Zombie Evolution

In a blink of an eye, a flesh-filled corpse had become a dry corpse.

Zhang Yang's eyes also turned red, and his body was full of blood.

"Yechen" was beheaded and killed, and this formation became an unowned thing. However, Zhang Yang's mind was still difficult to calm down, and there seemed to be some crises.

Zhang Yang has always believed in his instincts.

Moreover, if these fake Yechens are now showing these strengths, they are not enough to be against opponents of the true Yechens who have been promoted to the Yuan Infanthood and have three magical gifts.

So, there are enemies! And a stronger enemy! This is inevitable.

However, the large array has not yet been completely broken, and the consciousness in the large array is hindered and it is difficult to detect. As for Qing Lingmu, this time can not play much role.

The houses and courtyards in the mansion are connected to each other, which is different from the outside world. Even if the eyes are clear, it is difficult to see through the walls depicting small arrays.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, more than twenty iron backs were released.

叽叽 叽叽 ——

As soon as the poisonous worms appeared, they screamed and spilled around.

Ironbacks are not very powerful, but as long as they are attacked, they can know where the enemy is.

Zhang Yang himself continued to put on the silver gauze, followed by an iron back to look forward.

Just taking a step, suddenly a dangerous warning sounded, Zhang Yang thought about it, stretched out his hands, and offered a small shield while offering his feet;

At the same time, he was consciously commanding, and the nearest iron back screamed, biting behind a high wall.

Huh!

With a loud noise, the shield that had been offered in haste apparently could not stop the deliberate blow. The light flashed. The shield was directly smashed, and the speed continued to come towards Zhang Yang almost undiminished.

Roar--

Zhang Yang hissed, his eyes were red, and his sharp claws shot directly against the light.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the light was photographed and flew across an arc, as if with eyes, and continued to attack Zhang Yang from the side.

...

front. Under the command of Zhang Yang's consciousness, Tiebei slams directly behind the high wall.

Sure enough, as soon as expected, the light flashed as soon as approaching.

puff! puff! puff!

Iron backed crickets have been chopped into sections.

Zhang Yang looked cold. Now that you know where the enemy is, it's natural to keep your body in shape, with your feet resting on the ground, and the whole person rushed over like a shell.

For the flying sword that came again behind him, he just blocked his arm with a wave of his arm.

After the flying sword's momentum was blocked, the power was reduced. Nature can't cause any damage to Zhang Yang's abnormal defense.

The man hiding behind the high wall obviously did not expect Zhang Yang to be so sturdy, his body flashed and he was about to run away.

Between Zhang Yang's consciousness, the whole person changed instantly. A huge fist raised its shadow. But when I saw that the fist was one foot high, the four fingers were clenched, the thumbs were clasped in the fist eyes, and several joints were blanched due to exertion. At first glance, the attack was very powerful.

Bully!

Zhang Yang immediately unfolded.

boom--

The huge fist blasted the high wall into powder. At the same time, continue to move forward without stagnation, the momentum is extremely great.

The figure turned hurriedly, and the fingers were absolutely connected. In a flash of light, a swirling existence was generated.

The huge fist of domineering blasted up, as if it had fallen into the mud, and quickly dissipated.

Even Zhang Yang himself is a puppet.

Haven't established a foothold yet. Suddenly Vientiane flows in the sky, seven colors flow, Wandao Xingmang shoots down.

Although Zhang Yang was not afraid, he was unwilling to be attacked stupidly. Continue to sacrifice a small shield, rise against the wind, become the size of a few feet, and cover yourself firmly.

What Zhang Yang lacks most is various magic weapons.

Ding Ding Ding!

In the crisp sounds, all the ten thousand stars were bounced off.

As soon as Zhang Yang turned his hands, a purple gourd was already in his hand.

"Oh!"

Ten or so stars flickered, hitting as many as possible.

Gourd flying knife, the biggest advantage is its sudden xìng. If it is used against advanced monks, it is difficult to work unless it is attacked in special circumstances.

Of course, Zhang Yang does not expect to rely on this hoist flying knife to kill the enemy. He just saw that the other party's attack was too sharp, and first launched a bō counterattack to keep the other party busy. At least he couldn't continue to attack himself continuously.

Otherwise, the other party's attacks are continuous, and Zhang Yangguang has enough headaches to deal with it.

It is clear now that the enemy is an old man with a bronze mask.

However, what made Zhang Yang tremble was that the old man was determined by several methods, and the air in front of him flashed white, forming a vortex out of thin air.

A dozen streamers from the gourd flying knife fell into the vortex, just like entering the quicksand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang's eyes were frozen. What kind of exercise is this? Too bad, right?

The mixed yuan ring is sharp, and it seems that it can only take weapons. Moreover, it is difficult to take away weapons, semi-immortals, and immortals sent by some enemies with strong mana.

However, this bronze mask of the old man's white swirl, it looks like a magic weapon or magic weapon.

metamorphosis!

Sure enough, perverted!

Zhang Yang was unwilling to turn his hands over, Wan Wanyu appeared in his hands, and instantly rose.

"Huh! You can deal with spells and magic weapons in this whirlpool, so come and try Wan Yao!"

Zhang Yang grunted coldly, shaking his hand hard.

call--

Bursts of wind blew out, and immediately the fog was filled, and Haohao dàngdàng swept past the old man with a bronze mask.

嗷 ——

Woo--

The sound of ghosts weeping and wolf howling, mortals will be taken away from the distance.

The old man's face changed, and a bell-like instrument in his hand was shaken hard.

Ding Ding Ding——

The strange melody, those who live in the wind really suffer. Some of the relatively weak but hungry babies directly dissipated, and the soldiers were dissolved in the air.

However, after all, only a small part of the military solution. Zhang Yang is estimated to be less than a few hundred. Compared to the number of hundreds of thousands, it is simply negligible.

In an instant, the old man had been drowned by tens of thousands of lives, wrapped in a cloud of yīn.

what--

There were screams of shouts, but countless holy lakes plunged into the body of the old man with a bronze mask, his fangs and teeth biting fiercely.

Soon, a Yuan baby emerged from his body and fled away.

but. Wanting to escape under the siege of all ghosts is simply delusional. More raw hún like to see the most beautiful delicious, scramble to **** up and bite.

In a blink of an eye, the Yuanying had no food.

The battle is over!

Zhang Yang had a lot of tricks in his hands, and the wind was rolled up, and all the natural hún were received back, and the whole world was quiet in an instant.

Zhang Yang leaned forward, took off the bronze mask, shook his head while looking at the old man's face, didn't know him!

Kill the enemy. The rest is easy to handle. Even if the formation method is more powerful, once it is not hosted, it will not be much better.

What's more, it was a small formation that trapped Yechen. Zhang Yang broke from the outside, so was Rao, and it took several hours to open it.

call out!

At the same time as the formation cracked a crack, the streamer flashed, and Yechen had already stung up.

"Master! Thank you for your help!" Seeing Zhang Yang, Ye Chen didn't know what was going on?

"Well! Except for a slight loss of spirit. Everything else is pretty good!" Zhang Yang nodded as soon as he saw Ye Chen.

Unexpectedly, this sentence caused Ye Chen's face to be red.

"Let the master laugh. Because the little old man sneaked into the night palace and thought he was secret, he unexpectedly smashed into the enemy's net. The old guy wearing a bronze mask was himself higher than the little old man. Coupled with a lot of methods, and the help of the underworld formation, the little old man was almost suppressed by 〖Repression. Only had time to send the message to the owner before being suppressed by〗 〖Repression.

Zhang Yang was speechless immediately. It turned out that this guy didn't even have room to fight back. No wonder there were no injuries at all.

"This person is the old man wearing a bronze mask. Do you know him?" Zhang Yang asked, pointing to a corpse next to him.

Ye Chen took a closer look, and his face changed immediately: "Deacon left! It turned out to be the left deacon of Beikong Sikong Island!"

Beiming Sikong Island?

Zhang Yang immediately thought of a series of interceptions he encountered near Beikong Sikong Island.

In the position of deacon, those actions may be his personal actions. However, in any case, Zhang Yang really hated Sikong Island anyway.

In any case, if there is a chance in the future, they will definitely have to deal with their disciples for revenge.

"Master, Beikong Sikong Island is a great force in the Three Sects and Four Schools. On the true strength, it must even be above any one of the three Sects and Four Schools. Deacon Zuo died here, no matter what the reason, once it spreads , I am afraid we will all be hunted endlessly. "Ye Chen face worried.

"It doesn't matter, no one will know!"

Zhang Yang snorted, and suddenly his arms stretched out, his mouth opened wide and "swallowed" the exercises.

The deacon of Zuokong Island was killed by the ghost biting spirit hún, and there was no wound on his body. However, under the powerful role of Zhang Yang's engulfing method, the blood of UU reading book www.uukanshu.com suddenly boiled, severe.

puff! puff! puff!

A series of sounds came out of his body. The whole space was filled with a strong **** atmosphere for a while. After the blood mist was sprayed out, it immediately condensed into a blood stream and shot into Zhang Yang's mouth.

Visible to the naked eye, the corpse shrank rapidly.

For a moment, a dead body had become a dead body.

Zhang Yang followed his hand and waved a flame, falling on the dead body.

boom!

Burned immediately. In an instant, the dry corpse turned to ashes, the wind blew and dissipated in the air, there was no sign of existence.

"The deity is not afraid of Sikong Island, but if the enemy is bright and I am dark, isn't it a more wonderful state?"

Zhang Yang's mouth rose with a smile on his face. !! .