Apocalyptic God-level Zombie Synthesis System

Ye Li didn't expect Meng Cangtian to be so happy with his dragon slaughter in his hand. He looked at Meng Cangtian lightly.

"Oh? I have the Dragon Sword in my hand. What can you do?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Cangtian laughed again, as if he had never been so happy from birth till now.

"Hahahaha!"

"Ye Li, what do you think I can do? The Meng Cangtian's Dragon Sword is in your hand!"

Hearing this, Ye Li couldn't help but shook his head secretly, just because he thought Meng Cangtian was really sick.

"Ye Li, hand over the Dragon Sword obediently, and I might consider leaving you a whole corpse." Meng Cangtian looked at Ye Li proudly, as if in his eyes, the Dragon Sword was already his.

"Hehe." A light smile appeared on Ye Li's face like Ruyu's face.

Seeing the smile on Ye Li's face, Meng Cangtian's "color" suddenly froze, and his face almost twisted.

"Ye Li, what are you laughing at?" Meng Cangtian stared at Ye Li.

"What am I laughing?" Ye Li's face was light and breezy.

"I laughed at you as a ant, but I don't know how thick it is." Ye Li spoke slowly.

When Meng Cangtian heard this, he was furious.

"In that case, don't blame me!"

"Goodbye, Ye Li!"

The sound fell, and the gene warriors, dark races, and zombies of the ghost hand gate siege again.

Ye Li's face was crowned with jade, and there was a range of evil spirits in his face. At this moment, he had the Dragon Slaughter knife in hand, and whoever dared to come was the knife...Dead Soul!

I saw that Ye Li raised the Dragon Sword. Suddenly, his toes jumped a little over ten meters high, and raised the Dragon Sword.

"Tai-gu-magic-king-cut!"

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The sound falls, the knife falls!

The phantom of the Three Thousand Gods flew out, and in a flash, only the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountain was shaking.

The whole world seemed to be quiet at the moment when the phantom of the three thousand gods struck.

"Boom!"

Then, there was a blast of skyrocketing, Tulongdaomang kept spreading around, and wherever he went, there was no grass.

The eighth-order evolutionr, the third layer of the Archaic Heavenly Demon Scripture, the Archaic Demon King and the Dragon Sword, such a peerless blow, has no words to describe its horror.

Meng Cangtian and the three Tier 7 evolutionaries of Guishoumen opened their eyes wide. They were frozen in place like clay sculptures.

Ziqiong dared to swear, she really dared to swear, only shocked in her life.

Is this... Demon King Yeli?

When the Tulong Daoman disappeared, all the gene warriors, dark races and zombies of Guishoumen disappeared.

This ruined city of ruins is more like a big earthquake just now. How terrible this blow is, you don’t have to think about it.

Heaven-killing ghost hand Meng Cangtian and the three seventh-order evolvers are still frozen in place, and they would never expect this situation even if they died.

Ye Li slowly fell to the ground, he looked at Meng Cangtian lightly, "Do you still want my Dragon Sword?"

When Meng Cangtian heard this, she recovered and looked at Ye Li in fright, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Come on, let me kill you." Ye Li spoke slowly.

Boom!

Only the sound of puffing sounded, and the three 7th-order evolutionaries of Guishoumen knelt on the ground, all of them trembling uncontrollably.

"Master Demon, we have no eyes, we don't know what's wrong, Meng Cangtian "forces" us, please beg you to let us go."

Three 7th-order evolvers at Guishoumen began to kowtow and beg for mercy.