Reborn Zombie Supreme

Ten long fingernails swept across his face with a fishy wind.

Miso -! !

Mark out a long series of long sparks.

The nails were not sharp enough, but the force was strong enough to make He Cheng's head tilt back slightly.

Seeing that his move was not successful, the old demon from Montenegro raised his two fingers and said "Ding!" "Ding!" and dug his nails into He Cheng's eyes.

"What a tough zombie!" he was shocked.

Everyone in the world knows that zombies are invulnerable and powerful, but the only ones they can see are ordinary small zombies, and they have never heard of big monster level zombies.

Once they had a fight, the old demon from Montenegro became timid.

He Cheng closed his eyelids and bit his long nails like a steel knife.

He turned his head, his eyelids were as tight as hands, and holding his nails, he dragged the old Black Mountain demon and threw him two or three feet away.

Canglanglang! !

"Ouch!"

There was the sound of a knife slashing in the wind, and the shining golden sword had already struck in front of him.

He Cheng, who was tied up by the grass-clothed man's fly whisk, seemed to have the only option to go to the neck and be killed.

Unexpectedly, his body suddenly swelled.

"No!" The grass-clothed man was shocked. "He has a body of ten feet and wants to break free from my magic weapon!"

He hurriedly chanted spells and cast spells. He Cheng was tied back by him when he was about to break free. He became the size of an ordinary person again, but one of his hands escaped outside.

"call!"

The grass-clothed man breathed a sigh of relief and watched as he raised his sword and jumped in front of Fei Zheng. The golden sword ghost general who hesitated to move his sword shouted, "Quickly, chop off his head!"

Bang!

"Lao Yuan, long time no see"

Yuan Detai's knife was blocked by a large iron spear.

He Cheng had transformed into three heads, one holding an iron spear in his mouth to attack, and the other was joking with Yuan Detai.

"A lot of things have happened during this period. Is there anything you want to explain?"

Yuan Detai drew the knife and took half a step back, his chest like a birch root shrinking again, his right hand like an iron fan holding the knife backwards, and his elbow pressed hard on Xiang Hecheng's head.

Ding dong! ! As soon as the zombie vomited, the spear blocked upwards as if it was alive, leaving Yuan Detai's sword aside, but the spear was also knocked away.

"good chance!"

The old Black Mountain demon also chased from the side, killing like steel nails with ten fingers.

"Here comes the gun!"

He Cheng's three heads spoke at the same time, and the spear that had been knocked away and rolled in circles in the sky unexpectedly flipped back and flew into his mouth again.

He clenched his head on the spear and turned his head.

Bang!

The old Black Mountain demon's attack was blocked, but Yuan Detai's golden sword had already attacked and was placed on He Cheng's shoulder. The iron leaf fan's big hand grabbed the handle of the sword and pulled it back fiercely.

Poof!

The head with a spear in its mouth was chopped off!

With three heads and six arms, if one is removed, the ability will be greatly reduced.

He Cheng was not angry after his head was chopped off. Instead, he looked up at Yuan Detai's eyes and instantly understood what he meant.

"It turns out that someone from above is watching... These guys want to kill me, and they must have been instructed by someone from above, but...who is it? Is it the Antarctic Immortal?"

He was still guessing, but the old demon from Black Mountain rushed over again, his body turned into black mist, and he was an evil ghost with horns on his head.

"Death to the evildoer!!"

"Lao Yuan, I asked you to find a idiot to take my place, but why did you find a castrate instead?"

He Cheng refused to dodge and allowed the black mist to hit him.

With a bang, Hei Wu himself was ejected.

In terms of cultivation alone, He Cheng was much shorter than He Cheng. Without the addition of magic weapon, He Cheng stood here motionless, and it was impossible for him to fight.

"You two are still not taking action?"

The grass-clothed man turned his head.

The nine-tailed fox girl ghost king hesitated, but the green snake turned and headed straight for Rong Xiaoyi in the sky.

The giant snake fought against the female sword fairy, the snake's tail flicked on the sword light, and the fight was inextricable.

The black mist of the old demon of Montenegro condensed into a solid body again, looking at He Cheng who was tied to death with great caution.

Even with their hands and feet tied, they still have such strength. Without the magic weapon of the grass-clothed man to bind them, none of them would be able to survive.

"Old Black Mountain demon, it's time to settle the matter!"

Suddenly a thunderous roar came from the sky.

A sword light broke through the clouds and stood above the heads of the demons.

"Prajnaparamita!"

The top of the head was very close to the sky. When I looked up, I saw a small man about the size of an ant. He raised his hand and waved downward fiercely.

Click! !

He actually threw out a thunder pillar that penetrated the sky and enveloped the entire mountain.

"The ghost will save me!"

The old demon from Montenegro mistakenly thought that the man was coming for him, so he dodge in fear.

"snort!"

Yuan Detai made a burst of sword and slashed with his backhand.

The golden light rushed up more than ten feet, splitting the thunder in half. The two halves of the thunder pillar were like two waterfalls, shattering the mountain top.

There was a burst of burnt black smoke.

"What a monster!"

Yan Chixia smiled angrily and came down, "Old Black Mountain demon, I came here just to kill you! It seems that today is your death day!"

"I have no enmity with you, why did you kill me?"

"When I talk to him, what kind of conversation do you make?" Yan Chixia glanced at the feminine man who spoke to him strangely.

"I have been in charge of the City of Wasted Death for more than ten years, and I am the owner of the City of Wasted Death! The ghost general with the golden sword, chop off his head for me!"

"yes!"

Yuan Detai came out with a sword, and with the golden sword technique, he only beheaded!

One sword kills three souls, two swords kills seven souls.

"Ouch"

"Yin"

The swords collided, Yan Chixia took three steps back, and Yuan Detai took ten steps back.

The difference has been made.

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, "You are a master of using knives. Your familiarity with knives is far better than mine. It's just that I borrowed the sharpness of the magic weapon to barely surpass you."

"I appreciate your knife. If you have a good knife, I can't beat you."

"Who are you here to kill?" Yuan Detai held the sword in his arms, his technique was like an executioner obeying orders before beheading, his movements were sophisticated.

Yan Chixia raised her eyelids and said, "I was an executioner during my lifetime. No wonder I have such cultivation after death!"

Yan Chixia responded to him, "I came here to kill the old demon from Montenegro. He allowed the demon to endanger the world. He was the one who was supposed to be killed!"

His fingers were pinned to He Cheng, who was bound by a whisk and couldn't move.

Hearing that he was also here to kill zombies, the grass-clothed man was overjoyed. This man was extremely capable, and he had a magic weapon in his hand that would definitely break through the zombie's skin!

"I just didn't expect...the old demon from Montenegro to be this eunuch!" Yan Chixia pointed at the man with a gloomy face, as if she was extremely disappointed.

"Why, how did the old Black Mountain demon end up in this situation after killing the city lord in vain?" Yan Chixia teased the trapped He Cheng.

"The city lord died in vain?"

"Old demon from Montenegro?"

The immortal grass-clothed man and the feminine man said in surprise.

"Yan Chixia, you came at the wrong time. When I am seriously injured by them, they will definitely tell who wants to kill me. If you expose me with just one sentence... I have been stabbed in vain." He Cheng sighed.

Yan Chixia smiled "hehe". Now that he was sure that the evildoer was not He Cheng, but a fake, the knot in his heart was more than half resolved.

"alright!"

He Cheng suddenly shouted "Let's do it!"

As he shouted, the Nine-tailed Fox Girl Ghost King, who had been watching, was the first to take action and went straight to kill the grass-clothed man.

"You nine-tailed fox, you dare to attack me, today I will kill you!"

"Ouch" the sound of the knife started again.

The grass-clothed man's eyelids were twitching wildly, why did the ghost general with the golden sword also come to kill him?

This wasn't the end yet. The snake demon who was fighting in the sky suddenly stopped, turned into a human body, grabbed a long sword and stabbed it down from the sky, blasting out the whooshing cold wind.

The three people who were the vanguard of the corpse-killing demon just now all changed their camps. They raised their swords and drew their swords to kill him!