Sword Master Ling Tian

Lin Zhuoran also shot directly, with the Ghost Wind Knife in his hand, severely cut down, and a thunderbolt sounded in the air, and the zombie in front of him was suddenly taken away.

But the extremely sharp knife fell on the zombie's body, pulling out a string of tiny sparks, and the body was alienated like metal. Although it was also torn apart a long hole, the zombie was still immortal.

"Endless!"

Inside, Ouyang Ke was completely angry, screamed wildly, and a dark black and red mist bloomed all over his body. A person is like a gust of wind, with a long whip in his hand wrapped in flames, and the tip of the whip is split into several smaller whips, like a thunder snake, shooting at the zombies.

clang! clang! clang!

Accompanied by a violent muffled sound, the two zombies were blasted away by their stormy whip lights.

In the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many whips were blasted out, and his dancing hands turned into a vast afterimage, which was completely invisible to fast people.

There was another loud noise, and the half of the zombie who was retreating frantically was embedded into the wall with his abruptly battered body.

"dead!"

A cold light burst into Ouyang Ke's eyes, and the black and red mist on his body condensed into a martial soul, and it flickered constantly with extremely high frequency. Between this gloomy flicker, the aura on his body rumbling wildly, when this aura reached its limit. His five fingers clasped the long whip tightly, drawing this peak power on the zombie's head.

Bang!

The fighting consciousness of the two zombies is also strong. In that moment, they flashed to the sides, and the speed was also extremely fast. Although the whip shadow swallowed the two, it did not seem to hit the point.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the bodies of the zombies were sneaked into the rock wall, but their heads were still intact. Although the lower body was already in tatters, it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short while, all the flesh that was smashed by Ouyang Ke recovered.

"trouble."

Ouyang Ke yelled angrily, and under his vitality, the long whip in his hand was flying like a dragon and a snake, with a magnificent momentum. The two zombies could not get close to each other. They touched the whip a little, and they were hit hard and flew away in an instant.

With a cold snort, the long whip wrapped around the neck of a zombie, and slammed it severely, hitting the other demon zombie who rushed.

Bang!

With a violent explosion, the two zombies slammed into each other, each groaned, and they flew out.

But struggling for a while on the ground, the two zombies stood up again.

On the other hand, Ouyang Ke, who was a little relieved, opened his eyes wide and his face was full of astonishment. Looking at the zombies he blasted into the wall, little by little, they slowly crawled out.

"It's not going to work like this. The zombie defense and recovery capabilities are too terrible. Either go now, or you will have to die here. Or, you have to show some real skills!"

Ouyang Ke coped with it, crawling out of the almost intact devilish stiffness, feeling his head a little big.

The sharpness contained in his whip is quite sharp, that kind of power is terrifying, but it can't penetrate, and it is always in vain.

Ling Tian looked at the green-eyed monster who had risen again from the pile of rocks, his brows frowned slightly. He hesitated, if he offered sacrifices to the prison fire stick or the startling rainbow sword, he could definitely destroy the zombies directly. After all, the power of the two was extraordinary.

These zombies are not only amazing in defense, but also terrible in their recovery ability, and they have very few flaws. There is no one kill, no matter what you are capable of, there is nothing you can do about it.

However, that would directly expose Ling Tian, ​​and he also believed that Lin Zhuoran and Ouyang Ke both had their own cards!

As the leaders of the academy, these two people, especially Ouyang Ke, or Yizhou Hou Shizi, must have extremely good cards. He doesn't need to expose his hole cards, he two will always think of a way.

"These zombies must be fatal with one blow, and we will attack all the three of us on them. Otherwise, none of us will want to kill them!"

Ling Tian opened the mouth and said: "We must first find a way to trap these four zombies together!"

"Damn, then I will control these four zombies. Ouyang Ke, you must have treasures in your hand, don't hide them, take them out later, and blast them with me!"

"Qin Yuan, don't hide and tuck, and kill together!"

A look of impatience flashed in Lin Zhuoran's eyes, and it was obvious that he was also made a bit big by the zombie.

Ling Tian said calmly: "I'm fine."

"I'm fine, but Lin Zhuoran, can you really control these four zombies?" Ouyang Ke said with a deep voice flashing in his eyes.

The plan is good, but it is not as difficult to control the four-headed devil at the same time.

"Hehe, this can't trouble me Lin Zhuoran!"

Lin Zhuoran sneered and shouted coldly: "Longsuo, sleepy!!"

Above Lin Zhuoran's head, a rope-like spirit treasure suddenly floated, shining with pitch-black light, facing the storm, under Lin Zhuoran's control, it was suddenly extremely long, winding towards the four zombies.

Above the rope, there was a ray of thunder, causing the air to explode again and again, and a terrifying aura filled the entire stone room.

The four zombies were pushed back again and again by this rope, and gradually gathered together.

Bang bang bang!

The messy ropes rushed to and fro, forming an invisible cage between soaring up and down. As long as one step beyond the mine pool, these zombies will be bounced back again and again, and their skin will be ripped apart.

But before it was over, Lin Zhuoran suddenly shouted wildly.

"sleepy!"

The phantoms of the ropes overlap each other, and bright thunder bursts out, like a chain of immortals that binds the four zombies together.

Ouch! Ouch!

Amidst the roar of the zombies, they struggled madly, and Lin Zhuoran showed a somewhat strenuous expression on his face.

Without waiting for the other party to yell, Ouyang Ke had already moved, and saw a crimson needle-like treasure floating above his head, which was divided into nine, and the sharp coercion shook away instantly!

This is an offensive treasure!

It seems that although it does not look like a Tier 4 Lingbao, it obviously has a unique effect in attack, which is not much worse than an ordinary Tier 4 Lingbao!

Jiuyanzhen, go!

Ouyang Ke Jie Yin in his hand, pointed at the four zombies a little, and instantly, the nine needle shadows shot out!

Nine fire needles, in groups of three or three, aimed directly at the heads of three of the zombies, and shot them over.

Click!

The trapped three-headed demon was stiff, and its head was simultaneously pierced through a large wound. At the same time, under the pain of the zombie, it struggled more and more frantically, and the dragon rope that locked the zombie was obviously relaxed.

"Break dance, broken!"

But at the moment when the zombie was about to break free, a flame of fire rose like a panic, and Ouyang Ke's long whip followed the wound pierced by the Jiuyan Needle and struck directly!