Apocalyptic God-level Zombie Synthesis System

Some fifth-order undead can’t believe it, this demon king Ye Lizhen is coming alone, what about his eschatology?

What kind of zombie zombie, ice zombie?

These days, they have heard a lot about the eschatology.

What a fist zombie Ada, a punch can knock the sky out of a hole, the red leaves of the ice zombie, the whole body is cold, and even the sea can be sealed.

Of course they would not believe this to be true.

"Demon Lord Ye Li, how dare you come, a few women, is it worth it?" A fifth-order undead looked at Ye Li disdainfully.

Ye Li didn't speak. He took the Dragon Sword out of the system space.

A five-clawed blood dragon hovered in mid-air, and the sound of dragons and swords appeared again and again.

"Dragon Slayer!"

The eyes of several fifth-order undead spirits couldn't stop radiating light. They thought this Dragon Slayer sword was too scary. Just a glance at it, they could feel a panic.

"Ye Li, the devil, is still your acquaintance, and now you are ready to hand over the Dragon Sword." A fifth-order undead said with a smile.

"Uh!"

A little bit of coldness arrived first, and then came out like a dragon!

Several fifth-order undeads died instantly, leaving no corpses.

Ye Li walked slowly into the territory of the Undead Race!

In an instant, countless undead surrounded him.

"Uh!"

Qianhanghanmang appeared, and hundreds of undead were instantly melted.

"Ye Li, the devil, why is there such anger!"

A sound came into Ye Li's ear.

Immediately, the phantom of the dark race that appeared in the Genting Academy, the body appeared in front of Ye Li.

Ye Li looked at the undead in front of him, a first-order lineage dark race.

In addition, there are several tenth order undead.

auzw.com "Devil Lord Ye Li, hand over the Dragon Sword!"

A tenth order undead sneered at Ye Li coldly.

"Uh!"

With a knife, the life of the tenth-order undead disappeared from this world forever.

"Demon Lord Ye Li, how dare you!"

The first-order sect-level undead opened their eyes, and now the woman of the devil Ye Li is in their hands, could it be...

Demon Ye Li doesn't care at all?

Thinking of this, the first-order lineage dark race panicked.

"Demon Lord Ye Li, are you not afraid of your woman dying in front of you?"

Ye Li smiled faintly, "Depending on your group of ants, do you deserve to talk to me?"

When the words fell, Ye Li's Dragon Sword had already reached the neck of the first-order lineage undead.

"Let them go, otherwise, you die!"

There is no expression on Ye Li's face, as if he is a peerless fierce **** from the inferno.

The first-order sect undead opened his eyes wide, he didn't react at all, and the Dragon Sword came to his neck.

"Oh, Demon King Yeli, do you really think I will be scared?"

The first-order patriarchal undead stabilized the stable mind and said coldly toward Ye Li.

"You can try it!" Ye Li's face was frighteningly cold.

Somehow, looking at the expression on Ye Li's face, the first-order patriarchal undead only felt the whole body tremble involuntarily.

The undead of the undead tribe have even held their breath.

Quiet, dead silence.

The first-order sect-level undead knew Ye Lijue was not talking empty words.

"Bring them up!" The first-order lineage undead spoke coldly.

Soon, the four girls and their mentor Lu Yu appeared in front of Ye Li.

"Demon King Yeli, how about we make a deal, you give me the Dragon Slayer sword, I will release your women."