Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteen from the left moved towards the hall where Ling Jue was located, and a woman in blue was seen from a distance, looking at the thirteen from the left entangledly.

The woman has a graceful figure, her face is not bloody, and she has a billowing demon spirit, forming a barrier, which is obviously guarding the thirteenth from the left.

"She is the Flower Demon King?"

The thirteenth left had no time to take care of these, and headed towards Ling Jue's place.

"Ling Jue, you get out quickly, it's all your trouble!"

Ba Chong and Yu Wenrui yelled at the same time, then turned their heads to the left thirteen and lowered their heads again and again.

The hall in front was shrouded in a black mist.

These evil spirits differentiate different visions in the air, like ghosts here.

"It's this breath!"

"Boss, Senior Sister is really here!"

Fang Yan also distinguished that Bai Jingyue had been taken by Ling Jue. Among them, there is also the problem of longevity of Taishang Ancestor Chen.

"Senior, Ling Jue is different from us, he is Mandrill!"

Mandrill is not a fierce beast, but it should be a demon. In the ancient times, Mandrill transformed countless clones, confusing the world, and the ghosts of the Nether came from Mandrill.

Mandrill masters the way of illusion, it is difficult to kill.

"Ling Jue King, hand over Elder Bai!"

"Bai Jingyue is the elder of the sect, you shouldn't be like that!"

Shang Ruyi volleyed at the black mist, but did not answer.

"True ink!"

The 13th from the left murmured, causing Shang Ruyi to stare again and again, but he didn't rebuke the 13th from the left, and even dodged a bit when facing the 13th from the left.

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

"Wait for me here!"

The thirteenth from the left walked towards the black mist, which made She Xiaosan and others reminded again: "That's the Mandrill Realm. Are you crazy? It's hard to get out if you go in."

"Not only that, he controls the law of illusion!"

Shang Ruyi looked at Zuo Thirteen very seriously, caring about Zuo Thirteen for the first time.

"I know, but my senior sister is inside, let alone a mandrill, even if the mandrill ancestor is here, so will I!"

The thirteenth from the left didn't talk nonsense at all and walked into the black fog.

"He's such a lunatic, he really went in!"

The Flowerless Demon King also appeared. Looking at Ba Chong and Yu Wenrui, their expressions changed wildly, and their ferocity spread out again.

"He is dead, Ling Jue will not let him go."

"No one can get out of Ling Jue's illusion. Even the Night King!"

Wuhua said softly, the powerful night king behind them, it is also difficult to get out of this illusion. It would be difficult to subdue Ling Jue without relying on foreign treasures.

And just as the thirteenth from the left entered the illusion, in the hall, a child with the appearance of a teenager was facing Bai Jingyue.

A child is like a jade, but between the eyebrows, there is black air entwined.

Ling Jue's hand walked gently on Bai Jingyue's body, as if facing a gem of the world.

"You can't see, you can't hear, your six senses are blocked by me!"

"Your body, it tastes really good!"

"There is a lack of a main soul in my Secret Realm, and that is you!"

"Bai Jingyue, why don't you blame the obedient, maybe I will split a trace of soul, so that you can still live!"

Bai Jingyue did not move, her eyes could not move, her consciousness was annihilated.

"This is your younger brother?"

"To be able to defeat Ba Chong and Yu Wenrui, what kind of existence is he?"

"Is he a corpse? Hehe, he is not a living creature, I can feel that there is energy in his body that excites me!"

A mirror appeared in front of Ling Jue. At this moment, Ling Jue smiled and stretched out his hand, his hands were like dry bones, which were not human hands at all.

The mandrill's ghostly claws point on the bronze mirror.

In an instant, in the black mist, a special place appeared in front of the thirteenth from the left.

"Zombie Dao Sect, six peaks!"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank and stared blankly at the familiar scene, the dreamy home.

"Thirteen, it's all you!"

Suddenly, familiar people appeared in front of them. They were disciples of the Corpse Dao Sect. Even in the distance, Senior Sister Lian Chaoyu was covered in blood, screaming angrily towards the thirteenth left.

"Why? It's all because of you, everyone has to die!"

"Junior Brother, why don't you know yourself!"

There were countless sword qi swaying in the sky, and behind Lian Chaoyu, a golden sword player suddenly appeared, slashing directly on Lian Chaoyu's body.

"Sister!"

The thirteenth from the left watched in pain, and Lian Chaoyu fell down in pain. Most of the people in the corpse Dao Sect were in the corpses, and the left thirteen hit them with one punch, and the golden swordsmen turned into blue smoke and dissipated on the spot.

"Thirteen, save me, save me!"

Not only did Chaoyu practice, but the masters of the various Daofeng also appeared. Director Zong’s coffin was kneeling on the ground, with a divine sword stuck in his head, spurting blood.

The corpses were refined, turned into white bones, and killed by the sword qi.

There are more stars falling in the distance, and even the corpse Dao Sect, where the God Realm is, is completely collapsed.

Zuo Thirteen stared in shock. All of this was too real. All of this was something that Zuo Thirteen had avoided in his heart.

"boom!"

Lian Chaoyu's body burst open, and Lian Chaoyu's head fell from the air and fell into the hands of the thirteenth left.

"Why don't you die, thirteenth from the left, you ruined the Corpse Dao Sect!"

"Where are you going? Destroy where, the original ancient deserted palace was because of you!"

"I really regret having a younger brother like you!"

"Go to die, you should die!"

The thirteen from the left tremblingly looked at Lian Chaoyu, cursing the thirteen from the left crazily. At this moment, in front of the thirteenth left, two corpse kings rose into the sky.

"Master? God ignorant?"

The thirteenth left became sluggish again, and the master trained Qiantu into a corpse, fighting in the sky.

"no no!"

The thirteenth from the left rushed to the sky, trying to save Master. But the master has turned into a corpse king, not looking at Zuo Thirteen at all, was nailed into the purgatory mountain with a sword energy from the void.

"Boom!"

The peaks of the Trident vanished in an instant.

The thirteen from the left knelt among the ruins and saw the head of the master again.

"It's all because of you, you should die, die!"

Lian Chaoyu looked at the thirteenth from the left, extremely vicious, and at this moment, Lan Xuegong's screaming cry came from the void.

"Thirteen, save me!"

Lan Xue Palace was blasted into the center of his eyebrows by a divine spear, and there was already a dead gray on the beautiful face of Lan Xue Palace.

"Why? I am a sage in the past life, why did I die here!"

"It's all because of the thirteenth from the left?"

"I regret it, why do I know you?"

"Left thirteenth, I regret it!"

"Yes, Lan Xuegong regrets it, you should die!"

"Left thirteenth, you hurry to die, hurry to die."

"The Corpse Dao Sect is gone, it's all because of you, go to hell!"

Repeated a death word, shocking the heart of the left thirteenth, the left thirteenth looked at everything familiar, looked at the senior sister, looked at the Lan Xuegong, looked at the master who turned into a corpse.

"I am sorry!"

"Sorry, it's all my fault!"

The zombies had no tears, but Zuo Thirteen really knelt in the ruins, facing the people of the Zombie Dao Sect, and bowed down again.

"It's all because of me!"

"Master, my heart hurts so much!"

"Sister, you forgive me!"

"Xue Gong, I miss you!"

The thirteen from the left looked around, no tears in the corner of his eyes, but his fists had squeezed all around.

"Then why don't you die?"

"Okay, I die!"

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