Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Lan Wushuang was full of provocation, with a tall body, cold moon in the sky. At this moment, behind Lan Wushuang, there were still cheering ghosts, just like the ghosts.

"These are all ghosts under the pomegranate skirt?"

The thirteenth from the left also retreated, Lan Wushuang was very dangerous, mainly for men, extremely dangerous.

"Don't you dare?"

When Lan Wushuang saw Zuo Shisan step back, he was even more proud. Shui Xiujian wanted to kill Zuo Shisan.

"Master sister, he is really an angel!"

"Angel, she doesn't believe it, you make her believe it!" Zi Yan was also irritated by Lan Wushuang's provocative appearance, and the women were chaotic at this time.

"How do I believe it? I didn't say it was an angel!"

"If you don't do it, she will really get you into the Palace of Heavenly Kings, and then you will be like those men, immortal, transformed into that kind of ghost, and have to be tortured by the master sister at night!"

"It's all ghosts, how to torture?" Zuo Thirteen didn't believe it.

Zi Yan's face turned green, and she lowered her voice, saying strange things.

"Can it still be like this? Can she absorb the essence of a male ghost?"

The face on the left thirteen is also green. Is this Lan Wushuang in front of him a devil? If you still have the original law, it's almost the law, to make such a thing.

"If you are not an angel, follow me back to the Heavenly King Palace!"

Lan Wushuang stood up again, even red lips, and licked it. That was the wound just now. Now Lan Wushuang absolutely believes that Zuo Thirteen is not the child of destiny at all.

"Ding!"

Just as Lan Wushuang finished speaking, the thirteenth from the left raised his hand and grabbed the Shui Xiu Sword in his hand. Then he heard a crisp sound from pressing the Shui Xiu Sword and broke.

"what?"

This time Lan Wushuang's face turned green, and Zi Yan next to him jumped excitedly.

"I knew, you are the Son of Destiny!"

"Master sister, did you see that this is the Son of Destiny!"

Zi Yan hugged the thirteenth on the left, and thirteen on the left was also in a daze. It was clear that he wanted to smash the Shuixiu holy sword, but when he held it in his hand, the thirteenth left instinctively felt that his power could easily break the holy sword. .

"My strength has become stronger!"

The bones are not reduced, but the terrifying power of the left thirteenth body has become stronger, and it is the power of the extreme.

"What changed me?"

The top 13 on the left didn't know that his skin was like a god, his blood turned fierce, and his bones were zombies and not bones. Under the blessing of skin, bones and blood, the thirteenth from the left is now the most fierce.

If the thirteen on the left condense intact without breaking the bones and become the zombie king, that power can blast through this world.

"This is impossible!"

Lan Wushuang grabbed the thirteenth from the left, and disappeared without waiting for the thirteenth to react.

"You slow down!"

The thirteenth from the left stopped in an instant. The reason for the inertia was definitely the reason for the inertia. The thirteenth from the left directly stuck to Lan Wushuang's body.

"It's not my fault!"

The feeling of explosion made the thirteenth on the left not want to get up.

Lan Wushuang, a primitive girl, didn't dare to kick open a door with one kick. At this time in the portal, a man with a disheveled hair was naked, using a star to condense a kitchen knife in the furnace.

"Lan Wushuang, you are not allowed to come over!"

This tall, savage man was terrified when he saw Lan Wushuang. In particular, he hurriedly covered the key parts with his hands, and then screamed.

It was a burning star, and the thirteenth left closed his eyes, and he could feel a broken sound.

"Juan Ren, who should look at you!"

Lan Wushuang was really primitive, he didn't care about the man at all, walked directly towards the man, and grabbed the man's back at the same time.

"Lan Wushuang, you are enough, don't think that you have the Holy Lord to face, you can be unscrupulous!"

"This is my house, even if I am the place for ten thousand years, I won't be with you!"

Men have dignity, how can women be so proactive.

"Bah, what do you think, borrow your Wanhe Holy Sword to use it!"

"Why?"

At this time, Zi Yan emerged from the shadows and quickly said: "Second Brother, don't lend it to Senior Sister!"

"Second Brother? He is also the King of Heaven?"

Left Thirteen looked at this man like a mountain. The man looked like a bear, but Zuo Thirteen was most curious. It was the kitchen knife in the stove. This man's forging technique was even more powerful than Tai Shatian.

"Sky King Lei Xi, possesses the Great Saint Body of Ten Thousand Thunders, and the second senior brother has half of the blood of the Tai clan!"

"Taizu?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at it carefully, and at this time, Zhu Ren appeared heavy armor, probably to prevent Lan Wushuang.

"Wanhe Holy Sword, hurry up, real ink. If you want to be like this, I will enter your dream at night and strengthen you!"

"borrow!"

Zhuren is honest, and he really wants to be with Lan Wushuang in his dream, Zhuren wants to die.

"But what are you doing with this?"

As soon as Zhu Ren finished speaking, he saw Lan Wushuang directly handing the sword to Zuo XIII, and then coldly said, "Break it for me!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Ren was angry on the spot, what do you mean, that is his holy sword, representing the glory of the temple, how could it be given a little white face, is this little white face Lan Wushuang?

"Hurry up, if you don't break, just follow me back to the Heavenly King Palace!"

"Gaba!"

After Lan Wushuang finished speaking, Wanhe's holy sword was broken, and the thirteen on the left felt the power again, and the holy sword broke easily. Even the thirteen on the left suspected that he was the son of destiny.

"boom!"

Zhu Ren's eyes widened, the stars were falling, and the kitchen knife inside the furnace, the meson magic furnace, burst to pieces on the spot. The hall where it was, instantly turned into ruins.

"impossible!"

Zhu Ren didn't care about this, the kitchen knife, but the ultimate holy soldier that Zhu Ren wanted to condense, which had absorbed the essence of a thousand years, was now ruined.

"It's over!"

Zi Yan held his head, and the second brother was angry, but the second brother was the most violent.

"go!"

Lan Wushuang still didn't believe it, and once again came to the Xihe Heavenly King Palace. At this time, a young man was sitting under the peach tree and drinking wine. In the wild land, there are peach blossoms, and there is one leaf and one world. In every peach blossom world, there seems to be a teenager drinking.

"Cough cough cough!"

Young Master Drinking, when he saw Lan Wushuang appear, he was about to disappear into a world.

"Chendong, dare you to leave, I will castrate your peach blossom!"

"Peach blossoms can only be cut, how can it be castrated!"

"Don't ink, where is your Linyu Holy Sword?"

"What are you doing?"

Chen Dong was stunned for a while, and when he was stunned, he saw billowing anger, breaking through the dome, a dark star, about to crush the peach blossom world.

"Juan Ren, do you dare? You all bully me? I can tell the Lord!"

Chen Dong was also angry, too bullying.

"Take out the sacred sword of Lin Yu, hurry!" Zhu Ren said so too.

Zi Yan also appeared, and now Zi Yan was also excited, it was necessary to see how many holy swords the thirteenth left could break.

"Get it out quickly, the Son of Destiny is down!"

"Why are you so excited?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Zi Yan amusedly, and Zi Yan smiled and said: "Because Brother Chendong is the most stingy, you must be able to break the Yulin Sacred Sword, I guess he will be heartbroken to death, hahaha."

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