Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Jiang Chen, Hou Qing, and Han Yan all had a gloomy expression and clenched their fists angrily.

As the ancestors of zombies and the leader of the undead, they have survived in this world for millions of years.

Even the Emperor Xiao Lin did not dare to underestimate their strength.

Known as the weak ants, for their zombie kings, it should be the first time in their lives.

"Win the hook, I'm going to talk about you about this."

Xiao Lin smiled lightly and said, "You must be bold when things happen. The enemy has already been killed in front of you. We haven't done anything yet. Are we going to kowtow to him for mercy?"

"Furthermore, this guy is not a master, but just a small miscellaneous soldier who is shaking the chess piece for the Demon Emperor. Why should we be afraid of joining forces together?"

"Miscellaneous soldier, you actually said that this uncle is a miscellaneous soldier?"

Yue E's face suddenly fell cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Since you are looking for death, this uncle will first kill you humble human race!"

Before he finished his words, Xiao Lin appeared in front of him instantaneously, with pure Spirit Power condensed in the palms of his hands, showing shining red and blue lights respectively.

"Huo Ling, Burning Heaven!"

"Shui Ling, call the tide!"

Burning the Sky is the most powerful spiritual skill in the Cultivation Technique of the Fire Element. Its power and scope are so powerful that it can razor a state to the ground.

The Tide Summoning technique is the outstanding one in the Cultivation Technique of the water element. In the Underwater Empire, Xiao Lin had experienced the power of this technique more than once.

This was the idea that Xiao Lin had just realized on a whim-to combine the strongest killer moves of the two elements of water and fire, bursting out with a power that is far one plus one is greater than two.

This trick, Xiao Lin named it "overwhelmed by fire and water"!

As Xiao Lin waved his hands, the flames on the left condensed into a flaming lion, spreading its teeth and claws aggressively.

On the right, huge waves are transformed into the sky, like an unstoppable scourge, sweeping across the sky.

In the face of this oppressive attack, Yue E didn't panic at all, still standing in place with his arms folded, with a joking smile on his face.

"The current human race will only use such bluffing moves?"

"In that case, let this uncle let you understand what is truly powerful!"

Having said that, Yue E waved his hand and controlled the first black flag on the left to float in front of him, transforming into a pitch-black vortex, exuding strong suction.

Under the powerful attraction of the vortex, the flame lion and the huge waves were instantly absorbed.

Xiao Lin's trick was overwhelming, and it turned out to be like a mud cow into the sea, failing to make the slightest disturbance.

"what?!"

There was a touch of surprise in Xiao Lin's eyes, and he couldn't help exclaiming in exclamation.

"Go to hell!"

Yue E waved his hand again, and the second black flag also floated forward, transforming into a black light curtain, from which a dark fist stretched out and hit Xiao Lin's chest fiercely.

Hearing a "bang" sound, the punch made a firm hit.

Xiao Lin spit out a mouthful of blood, eyes full of incredible shock.

The last time he played against Qiongqi, he mainly relied on Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise and White Tiger, and finally the headless god to defeat him.

Therefore, this was the first time Xiao Lin really fought against a master of the demons.

The power of Demon Cultivation Technique is completely superior to spiritual skills and ghost skills.

Xiao Lin was only hit by this understatement, but was beaten several meters away, and his heart, Dantian, and Spirit Soul were all shocked.

If he hadn't had astonishing defensive power as a master of the 100th rank of the gods, he would have been wiped out by this fist without any bones left when he replaced it with ordinary human cultivation.

Xiao Lin fell heavily beside Yinggou, his palms tightly pressed against his chest, his face pale as paper because of his weakness.

"Emperor Ming, are you okay?"

Yinggou was anxious, and hurriedly supported Xiao Lin to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Don't worry, this uncle didn't kill him, he won't die easily."

Standing with arms folded, Yue E said with a sneer: "My uncle will be merciful to subdue the four of you first, and then send you on the road together!"

"Want to kill our undead? I'm afraid it's not that easy yet."

Yinggou narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold murderous intent shot into his eyes.

"Listen, let this envoy of the magic flag see the true ability of our zombie king!"

After that, Ying Gou let out an anger, slapped his hands on his chest suddenly, his ten fingers pierced his chest directly, spewing black and red blood.

Upon seeing this, the posthumous officials, generals, and Han Yan also showed determination, and pierced their chests with a chuckle with their fingers.

This incredible scene made Xiao Lin and Yue E all bewildered.

In the next second, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes full of surprise.

As the blood spewed out, the size of the four zombie kings suddenly grew bigger, soaring to more than ten meters high, becoming four giants.

In addition, their faces gradually distorted, including the delicate-faced Houqin and the charming Han Yun, who also became awake, fangs, hideous and terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, all the four zombie kings began to grow brownish-red fluff on their bodies, and they quickly condensed into a hard case, covered with scales and hooks. Not only was the defense indestructible, it also allowed those who tried to attack them to pay. A heavy price.

Watching the four great zombie kings shake the sky, Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing heavily.

At the beginning, in the rotting triangle of the tomb of the living dead, the generals once demonstrated similar moves.

But that time, Jiang Chen only grew oozing green hair, and there was not much change.

In contrast, the power of the four zombie kings at this moment can be said to have skyrocketed dozens of times.

His body exudes hostility and rushes straight into the sky, almost overwhelming the rich demon energy on this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

Hou Qing looked down at Xiao Lin and grinned: "Brother Xiao Lin, in fact, this is the true original state of our zombie king."

"The original state of the Zombie King?"

When Xiao Lin was shocked, he couldn't help feeling a little grateful.

Fortunately, they did not resort to this trick when they fought against Yinggou and Generals.

At that time, I didn't have so many Magic Treasures, and I didn't know how to ghosts. Even if I had the nemesis of the undead, Calabash, the golden fairy of pardon, it would be absolutely difficult to deal with.

In the face of the four arrogant zombie kings, Yue E, who had just been extremely contemptuous, also showed a dignified look of jealousy on his face.

"The raw power of the undead is really unexpected."

"You noisy fellow, what are you doing there?"

Hou Qing's eyes froze, and he drew a weapon from his waist. It was the Demon King Demon Sword that Xiao Lin had used for an unknown number of times.

Xiao Lin used the Demon Sword of the Corpse King, mostly fused with Shengyi of the Thousand Army, so as to summon the invincible army of undead skeletons.

Hou Qing's use is more simple and rude.

"Indestructible Sword Art!"

Hou Qing screamed, and concentrated all the hostility around the body on the sword body of the magic sword, and then strode forward with the meteor and the sword pierced Yue E's chest.

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