Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

She looked at Zuo Thirteen coldly. Someone dared to provoke Qin Lan, this woman, but Ye Tang’s imprisonment, the future wife of the Ye family, who is this?

"roll!"

Qin Lan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly raised her head and looked to the left thirteen.

"Drink too much, hurt your body!"

Zuo Shisan smiled, but Qin Lan couldn't see it under the mask.

"you!"

Qin Lan's pupils shrank, and Qin Lan's eyes were condensed by the eyes of the thirteenth left, and Qin Lan's heart was shocked by the familiar look.

"impossible!"

Qin Lan knew that Zuo Thirteen had fallen, how did the person in her heart appear here.

"Miss Qin, let you go!"

Duanqing had come behind Zuo Shisan, and the sword intent radiating from his body had turned the surrounding area into ice crystals.

"Don't drink it!"

The thirteen from the left did not see the love, and Qin Lan's appearance made the thirteen feel distressed. The thirteenth left wanted to tell Qin Lan, but Qin Lan didn't believe it at all.

"Let him get out of here!"

Qin Lan said to Xuanqing, but she didn't expect that Xuanqing grabbed the thirteenth left with one hand. Between the palms, there was a sword intent.

Under this sword intent, the implication made Qin Lan scream: "Don't say hurt him!"

Qin Lan felt bad, but at this time Zuo Thirteen just turned his head and avoided the sword intent, and at the same time looked at Broqing and said, "Believe it or not, I cut your hand!"

"Do you dare to talk to me like this?"

Suddenly he was stunned on the spot, someone dared to speak to him like this.

"Causes water, don't pit me!"

Zuo Thirteen said this sentence softly. After saying this, Qin Lan was completely stunned. The whole body was shaking. She heard what she wanted to hear most.

"Are you looking for death?"

It was necessary to break the relationship, but at this moment, the other end of the sword club made a blast. I saw the billowing devilish energy enveloping Leng Qi's body. At this time, Leng Qi's eyes were sharp, and the psychic armor had been opened against the sky, facing Wang Guyuan.

"what happened?"

Duanqing couldn't do anything to Zuo Thirteen, and hurriedly headed here. The thirteenth from the left was unable to speak to Qin Lan either, and disappeared where he was.

"Why did the Ancient Sect of the Northland start with the little devil?"

At this moment everyone looked over again, Wang Guyuan was smiling gloomily, Dao Ying sneered next to him, but Lan Guangguang was standing opposite Leng Qi.

"Psychic armor, this is something of the North Dipper Saint Sect, are you from the North Land Ancient Sect?"

Lan Guangzhao looked at Leng Qi. Hearing what Dao Ying said just now, the seven saint soldiers turned into feathered wings and strange armor, which made Lan Guangzhao pay special attention to Leng Qi.

Lan Guangguang has been observing Leng Qi, and at the same time, Lan Guangguang has also discovered that Leng Qi is observing him.

"Little Mohou, don't you want Golden Ring Slave, I think this woman is pretty good!"

Lan Guangzhao deliberately touched the golden ring of his neck, so Wang Guyuan was also excited. Wang Guyuan had long wanted to learn from Ye Tang and had a female slave with the golden ring.

The female slave of the Golden Ring must be a splendid Tianjiao, this is the most face-conscious thing.

For Lan Guangzhao, let Wang Guyuan directly act on Leng Qi. As soon as he made the move, Lan Guangzhao had already determined that this armor belonged to the Sacred Sect of the Big Dipper.

"Is it related to you?"

Leng Qi gritted her teeth and said, Lan Guangguang turned her back on the Big Dipper Saint Sect and told about the Big Dipper treasure house. Now Lan Guangguang also recognized the psychic armor, and actually helped Wang Guyuan bully him.

"Hehe, your voice is familiar to me too, I really want to look under your mask!"

Lan Guangguang smiled weirdly, her beautiful face looked a little gloomy.

"Are you bullying?"

At this moment, Zuo Thirteen came over, blocked Leng Qi's front, pointed at Lan Guangzhao and said, "This is my junior sister. If you have anything to say, tell me!"

"Junior sister? Take off your mask!"

Lan Guangzhao did not recognize the thirteenth from the left, because the thirteenth from the left was not from the Beidou Saint Sect at all. Now Lan Guangzhao has determined that the opposite Leng Qi belongs to the Beidou Saint Sect. Only the Skill of the Big Dipper can inspire the commander armor.

"who are you?"

"The Ye family? The royal family? From the Big Dipper Saint Sect? You seem to be a slave, right?"

"Coco, I am indeed a slave!"

The thirteenth from the left originally wanted to stimulate Lan Guangzhao, but Lan Guangzhao actually smiled shamelessly, and the thirteen on the left was also taken aback.

"This face is thicker than me!"

The left thirteen murmured, and Wang Guyuan had already walked over.

"Boy, who are you? Dare to stop me?"

"What's going on with you? The world is yours? Wanzong is yours? Little Mohou, remember, this is a sword meeting. We are all here to participate, not for you to beheaded and slaved."

"Wow!"

The words from the left thirteenth calmed everyone around. The thirteenth from the left was right, Wang Guyuan wanted Zongmen Tianjiao to be a slave. This was too domineering.

Moreover, Wang Guyuan started to kill people when he came up, which has caused dissatisfaction among everyone.

Wang Guyuan's pupils shrank, and Ye Tang also walked over at this time, looking at Wang Guyuan coldly, and at the same time looking at Lan Guangguang. However, Lan Guangguang smiled softly at this time, came to Ye Tang's side, and said something in Ye Tang's ear.

Everyone looked at Ye Tang, and at this moment Ye Tang also laughed.

"The ancient sect of the North, the sect that I haven't heard of, is so!"

"Yes, when you come to the sword club, you are my guest!"

"Wang Guyuan, don't be rude to my guests!"

Ye Tang's words made Wang Guyuan back down, and everyone nodded. But Ye Tang looked at Zuo Shisan and Leng Qi, and said again: "Wearing a mask, at least I want to know, who are you?"

"of course can!"

The thirteenth from the left also looked at Ye Tang, and everyone was looking at the thirteenth from the left. Leng Qi was also anxious, but Zuo Shisan lifted the mask, revealing a fair face.

"Wow!"

No one thought that the disciple of the Ancient Sect of the North was so young, and between his eyebrows, he looked like a teenager.

The left thirteen smiled faintly. This smile was specially given to Qin Lan. At this time, Qin Lan, who was opposite, had tears in his eyes and a broken heart, burning again.

"My name is Zuo 13!"

Without scruples, the thirteenth from the left is not a member of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even if the Ancient Desolate Palace fought, the king of Ye Ren, and the Taifu Zhou Yunlong of the Great Zhou, it is impossible to remember the thirteen from the left.

The thirteenth left reveals his true body, just to cover Leng Qi.

Divine consciousness shrouded Zuo Thirteen's body one by one, trying to see exactly what cultivation level Zuo Thirteen was. But under the nine-character secret of heaven and earth, under the word of qi, these Tianjiao couldn't find Zuo Thirteen at all.

"Does anyone know the people of the Ancient Sect of the North?"

Everyone looked at each other, and at this time Zuo Shisan looked at Qin Lan and said softly, "I think someone knows me, the ancient sect of the North, right?"

"I know!"

When everyone was in doubt, Qin Lan raised her neck, nodded seriously, and said loudly.

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