Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left stepped on the third ladder again, accompanied by the sky thunder, and the thirteenth from the left stepped toward the ladder.

"Sister, I can do it!"

The sky thunder roared, and the terrifying Tianwei wanted to destroy everything.

At the bottom of the ladder, it turned into a thunder pond, and the thirteenth from the left began to climb step by step. With each step, the flesh and blood become blurred, and the flesh turns into coke.

But in an instant, the thirteenth from the left recovered again, raising his head up, not retreating.

"thirteen!"

Lian Chaoyu looked in shock, with the determined eyes of the thirteenth left, at that moment, Lian Chaoyu took a deep breath.

"Senior Sister, waiting for you!"

Lian Chao's raincoat and skirt were hunting, and his long hair was opened in an instant, and the Sanshenghua turned into a guiding beam in the sky, letting Zuo Shishi understand that Lian Chaoyu was waiting. He was not fighting alone.

"Left thirteenth, I am waiting for you too!"

Bai Jingyue also nodded firmly, and at the same time a ray of aura burst out of her body, which turned into a ghost, guarding the world and guiding the direction.

"Master!"

Bai Bao roared, completely shocked by the behavior of the thirteen left against the sky. Accompanied by Tianlei, he dared to climb the ladder, and there was only one person from the left thirteen in the world.

Ying Long's battle body burst out, and Bai Bao roared into the sky and turned demon, waiting for the thirteenth from left.

"A bunch of idiots? For the thirteenth from the left?"

Nan Ya looked back coldly, looking at Zuo Thirteen among the sky thunders, her heart was extremely complicated. If it was him, he didn't dare to face Tianlei like this.

The terrifying sky thunder continued to explode on the left thirteenth body. The punishment of the Heavenly Way, the Saint Soldiers of the Extreme Way did not approve it, and it would have long since fallen for other people.

"Good for you!"

Xiong Jingyun also lowered his head, the blood of the thirteenth left was swaying, but every step was extremely firm.

"But is it useful? I have only climbed ten steps in such a slow time. This climb is more than three thousand. When you come up, everything is over!"

"What's more, the Tianwei of every layer is increasing!"

These Tianjiao also understand that Zuo Thirteen is definitely looking for death.

The four great masters were also stunned, and did not expect that the thirteenth from the left would be so hard against the sky thunder.

"This kid, who has no talent and roots, dare to go against the sky?"

"This is not an immortal Taoist body, what is he hiding?"

Tong Yan and others wanted to figure out what the thirteenth left was hiding, and they also wanted to know why thirteenth left dared to go against the sky. Under this thunder, how much left thirteen can bear.

After one step, two steps, and ten steps, the speed of the thirteenth from the left was not slow, but accelerated.

In one step, three ladders are taken. At this time, the thirteenth from the left is moving faster and faster. Ascending the ladder is looking at bones, blood, roots, soul, enlightenment, and fate.

The thirteenth left didn't care about this. Even if there was no bones, blood, roots and souls, as long as the thirteenth left did not die, the thirteenth left would not retreat.

Two lives are human, surpassing everything, and Zuo Thirteen has always been more arrogant than anyone.

The blood was swaying, the flesh was resurrecting, and the power of Tian Lei gradually increased, and the continuous thunder seemed to completely engulf the left thirteen.

"He can't hold on!"

"Climb the ladder to destroy him!"

Many Tianjiao looked back again and shook their heads slowly. However, that kind of ridicule had disappeared, and the thirteenth left him shocked them with his behavior against the sky.

Unfortunately, it is useless, the sky thunder will get stronger and stronger, and the Jidao Saint Soldier will not let go of the thirteenth left.

At this moment, the drums suddenly sounded, resounding behind the Yaochi Holy Land.

"what happened?"

The people on Tianning Road turned their heads violently, and saw a **** war drum floating in the sky behind Yaochi Palace. The war drum just floats like a platform of one hundred feet.

"There is someone up there!"

Everyone looked even more, just above the war drum, a peerless beauty, wearing a red dress with a hundred feet of ribbon, with a curvaceous body, bare feet like jade, gently stepping on the drum surface.

As this person stepped on, the roar of sky thunder seemed to dissipate.

"Yao Chi, Shaking Drum, Sacred Tool!"

Someone has recognized it, the artifact in the holy land, summoning the soul of all souls, a relic from the ancient war clan, shaking the drum, and fighting for the sky.

"Saint, that is the saint of Yaochi!"

Tianjiao, who climbed the ladder to the sky, looked down again, and above the drum, it was Qin Lan. A blood-red war word appeared on Qin Lan's forehead, attracting everyone's attention.

On Qin Lan's body, the mighty spirit rose up, as if it had merged with the war drum.

"What will the saint do?"

Everyone didn't know what Qin Lan was going to do, but at this time the female disciples in Yaochi were all shocked.

"The goddess quotes the song, can't you?"

The sage of Jade Lake, the art of inheritance, can fight for the sky, can radiate the blood of all souls and fight.

Under the Xuanhuang Continent, all spirits do not have to surrender to the way of heaven. When the world is opened up, the way of heaven and all spirits coexist. The ancient warriors fought against the sky, fighting for their whole life.

The sky cannot cover the eyes of war, nor can it bury the bones of war. In the world, men stand up. And the fairy tale of Yaochi Tiannv can restore everything and guide the battle against the sky.

"Left thirteenth, this dance is for you, you are going against the sky, I Qin Lan, stay with you!"

Above the war drum, Qin Lan had already begun to beat, and every movement made the drum tremble and covered the thunder.

Tian Lei is fading, no, it should be that the fighting spirit is soaring.

"Sage of Yaochi, dance for the thirteenth from the left!"

Everyone took a breath, and the thirteen enemies from the left looked at each other, envious, and extremely envious.

"Qin Lan?"

The thirteen on the left smiled, the war intent on his body was superimposed, and the sound of immortal quotes made the thirteen on the left boil.

"Haha, let's fight together, climb the ladder, I'm here!"

The thirteen from the left gave a long roar. Amidst the thunder, the thirteen from the left accelerated again, sprinting towards the climbing ladder at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh my God, he rushed over to a hundred ladders!"

Everyone exclaimed again. This time, everyone understood that the thirteenth left was not afraid of the sky thunder at all, even if it turned into a bone, the thunder could not shake the thirteenth left.

"Boom!"

The sky thunder condenses again, there is a shaking drum below, and Qin Lan is dancing for the thirteenth left.

And the thirteenth from the left rose to the sky, one step at a time, one step at a time, a boneless body, no bones, hard to resist thunder. Coming against the sky, the thirteenth from the left is to rise against the sky.

"This guy!"

The thirteen on the left is too fast. The sky thunder is indeed getting stronger and stronger, but the thirteen on the left is also getting more and more terrifying. With a light grip on the bones, the thunder can be completely destroyed.

"Thirteen, come on!"

Qin Lan was still dancing, blood was shaken by the drumhead, but Qin Lan was still guiding. That kind of blessing was the loss of Qin Lan's spiritual energy.

But Qin Lan didn't care. In this life, only Zuo Thirteen could loosen Qin Lan's cold heart, and she could die for Zuo Thirteen, because she owed Zuo Thirteen, and because she only owed Zuo Thirteen in her heart.

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