Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The begging army attacked and burned Ran Yong's blood, and those village elders seemed to have heard the name, but it was too long ago. It was passed down by their ancestors in their childhood.

"Begging for a living army!"

Ran Yong cried, cried out bitterly, the spiritual energy on his body burst out, and blasted the Qinglin beast on the spot.

"I, I am a sinner, but I shouldn't die like this!"

Ran Niu came out, trembling, they were criminals, but they shouldn't be slaughtered.

"Dabai, to die, I will die with you!"

Ran Nu'er also walked out, and all the young people from the black ancient village walked out, gathering behind the thirteenth left.

They have never experienced war, they are just the simplest villagers, they just have a glimmer of hope that they can exchange for freedom.

But now, they are going to be slaughtered and their last homes are to be destroyed.

Ran Yong got up and wanted to come to the young master's side.

"Begging for a living army? Is there such a name?"

"You killed my man?"

Wei Huang saw Zuo Shishi leading the crowd resisting, and smiled mockingly, his palms were already raised.

"boom!"

The remaining soldiers gathered again, and the iron spears all pointed to the thirteenth class on the left. Especially the body of these soldiers is full of blood evil force.

Under this **** evil spirit, the people in Heigu Village were panicked.

"You killed my villagers!"

The thirteenth left didn't look at Wei Huang, but faced these Liangzhou soldiers.

This is not the first time that the army of the Great Zhou has seen it. These Liangzhou soldiers are too weak in the eyes of the left thirteen.

"Villager? Something inferior to a dog. Just now, there is no reason to kill the village, but now it is needed. Even if God will come, it is useless. The reason is very good!"

Only Ran Nu'er and the thirteenth from the left were the only ones in Wei Huang's eyes.

"Remember, what I told you?"

"How is the cultivation of the supernatural powers these days?"

Zuo Shisan looked back at Ran Nu'er and the others. These people were taken aback, but nodded nervously.

"Very well, inspire your supernatural powers, this battle is yours!"

"what?"

Ran Niu and the others were all stupid. The thirteenth from the left had just been protecting them, why now the thirteenth from the left had to face them. How do they face three hundred soldiers?

"Haha, I laughed so hard, it turned out to be a silver pewter tip, but now it's scary, is it useful?"

When Wei Huang heard the thirteenth voice from the left, his smile became more brutal.

Ran Yong and the others were also stunned, what did the young master mean.

"Go and fight, this is your battle. If you can kill a few, kill a few, and avenge the village chief and villagers!"

Left 13 nodded, even raised his hand, and handed Tu Long to Ran Niu.

"Young village chief?"

Ran Niu was stunned, but while Tu Long was in hand, Ran Niu's heart calmed down.

"Great!"

After all, he is a young man with passion. Anyway, he is going to die, so killing one is enough, and killing two will earn you money.

"boom!"

Ran Niu gave a long whistle, and suddenly a silk thread appeared on the body of the left thirteen. Not only him, but also Ran Shang and others appeared on the body of the left thirteen.

Begging for the living army, supernatural powers in the army, begging for death!

The death rope, this supernatural power, was stripped from the Qin Wang's bone-through mirror from Zuo Shisan. This was created by Qin Wudi. At first, there were too few soldiers begging for living. In order to increase his attack power, Qin Wudi connected himself with the entire army of begging for living.

Whoever is bloodied today is Qin Wudi's brother.

Qin Wudi is immortal, and the rope of death is endless. As long as the people who are connected to the begging army can survive, they will have endless combat power.

It was with such supernatural powers that Qin Wudi led the begging army and created miracles one by one.

When the thirteenth from left saw this magical power, he knew that it was simply set for him.

He is an undead zombie, as long as he is immortal, under the magical powers of the death rope, soldiers begging for the living army can survive.

But the thirteenth from the left hasn't used it. I hope this fellow Qin Wudi will not lie to him.

Ran Niu and others didn't know, they had rushed out anyway. These people have not experienced fighting and fighting, and they were injured by the iron spears of the soldiers when they first came into contact.

"what!"

Ran Niu felt a pain in his stomach and thought he was dead, but before dying, Ran Niu had to cut it out.

Tu Long slashed out and killed the soldier directly, fighting with his life, and used his life in exchange for the life of a soldier.

Worth it!

Ran Niu had closed his eyes, and when he died, his stomach broke. But Ran Niu also heard the screams of his companions, which made Ran Niu roar again.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Even if Ran Niu died, he would kill another beast. But immediately, Ran Niu discovered that there was no wound on his stomach. Just now, a mysterious light appeared on the death rope, protecting him.

Maybe there was a wound, but he recovered quickly, so Ran Niu couldn't find it.

Not only Ran Niu was stunned, Ran Nuer and the others were also stunned. They were all seriously injured just now, so nothing happened.

"A ghost!"

They were in a daze, and the soldiers were also in a daze. What kind of situation, wouldn't these people die?

"attack!"

Just when both parties were in a daze, the voice of the thirteenth from the left came again.

"You are not sinners, your ancestors are called begging for life, the world is invincible!"

"Your ancestors, fought the gods and demons, guard Xuanhuang!"

"Your ancestors, make great achievements and open up great glory for the emperor!"

"Your ancestors, fighting against the sky, want to break out of this world!"

"Your ancestors, experienced **** battles, I am invincible, guard the glory!"

"Your ancestors, darkness is coming, only death!"

The words of the thirteenth left made Ran Yong cry again. They were not criminals, they shouldn't be like this. And the myth of invincibility finally reappeared in front of the young master.

"Our ancestors, we are not sinners, kill!"

Ran Niu and these people are crazy, and they won't die anyway. They once again inspired the death rope and rushed towards these soldiers.

"Commander, it's not good!"

When they first came into contact, Ran Niu and the others didn't want to kill them at all. If you use an iron spear, they will take a shot directly, and they will not defend at all, just kill.

And some young people picked up the iron spear and madly headed in Wei Huang's direction.

"What's the matter with these lunatics? What are these threads for?"

Wei Huang didn't understand, he didn't understand why these people could survive, and why they could afford not to die.

"I don't believe it!"

As soon as Wei Huang raised his hand, the sword was like flowing water, and the feminine sword technique reappeared. At the same time, Wei Huang's eyebrows were filled with evil spirits.

"roll!"

But when Wei Huanggang started his hand, the thirteenth from the left shouted directly.

With a sound wave, what kind of power was that, the Qinglin beast beside Wei Huang screamed on the spot and turned into flesh. Wei Huang's legs broke apart in an instant.

"Do not!"

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