Zombie Evolution

"What's going on here, tell me everything you know." Zhang Yang's face was blank.

"Yes! Yes! My elder brother and I are not close brothers, just because we are both casual repairers, without backers, we are usually bullied by our peers ..."

"I didn't ask you these! Tell me about Horseshoe Valley. What about the entrance of the corpse door? Why are they missing?"

Zhang Yang frowned, and the fat monk froze immediately.

"Yes! Yes! Horseshoe Valley is because ..."

The tone was trembling, the narrative was clear, and everything they knew was spoken.

After listening, Zhang Yang learned that so many things had happened during the retreat.

Immediately afterward, there was a ecstasy in my heart.

The mortuary gates did not care about themselves and all fled, which meant that they were free again.

He was stunned by the White Witch King. Not only was he not harmed, but he was promoted. In addition, he used the strong scent here to refine the bone wings and added this escape weapon.

Blessed by misfortune!

This is an absolute blessing!

Knowing this, Zhang Yang couldn't hold on anymore. Before he knew it, the blood slave immediately shot, and his hands were pressed hard, "click!" The fat monk had not yet responded, and his neck had been broken.

The purple zombie slave then opened her mouth wide, took a bite, and began to **** insanely.

The blood of the monks at the same level, for blood slaves, is a great supplement.

When Zhang Yang saw this, his throat wriggled and his bloodthirsty expression appeared on his face, and his heart became very irritable.

It was followed by a shock.

What happened to myself?

Although it was bloodthirsty before, it was not so bad! It seems that it is the aftermath of the soul of the unknown monster.

The demon bird is extremely beautiful, but it is a bloodthirsty and violent existence.

After merging his soul, Zhang Yang's bloodthirsty nature was even more difficult to control.

Zhang Yang shook her head and tried to restrain the bloodthirsty. In any case, he will not allow himself to become a madman who only knows the killing and bloodthirsty.

Exhale a stale breath and calm down.

Reaching out and picking up the monk's appetite ring, a smile appeared on his face as soon as he searched.

Although these two guys are just casual repairs, the net worth is really rich.

"Hey, it seems that with this pendant star pendant, you usually don't know how many monks you killed in the same level. Now you died in my hands, and it's not an injustice!"

Finished, found a robe and put on it, covering his face.

In this way, coupled with the shielding effect of the six-mans star pendant on the sense of consciousness, it did not enter into the original appearance of being able to recognize his zombie.

Stepping out of the cave, I saw a huge pot-shaped lid covered by a huge black snake under the gray clouds in the sky.

The red flames in the "pot lid" burned fiercely, and nine fire dragons were entangled. The black snake clashed back and forth, but how could it not break the "pot lid", seeing that the breath was getting weaker.

Far away, a large number of monks volleyed and watched in the sky; some of them either because of poor mana or because they did not have flying instruments, they stopped to watch at Shantou Station.

Zhang Yang appeared ordinary and walked out of the cave without attracting everyone's attention. Don't rush to leave, silently lurking into the group, watching the progress of the battle. I feel very good about being so invisible.

The moment he walked out of the cave, Luo Fei glanced up in the air and frowned, feeling that the figure was a bit familiar, and seemed to have been seen somewhere.

The other person was wearing a robe, and even covered his head and face.

Could not help but add some attention.

... "Hey, Sword Spirit, the wind is strange, and it really deserves its reputation! I see that the spirit of Yinquan cannot escape anyway."

"Well, it's o! It is said that these nine flame wind hoods are imitations of the Honghuang artifact, the Kowloon wind fire hood, and it belongs to the top magic weapon on the level. And its power is strong, even if it is not worse than the next fairy Where to go. The spirit of Yinquan is considered a nemesis. "

"The Three Schools and the Four Schools are all elites. They don't practice the cold and cold attributes. They want the spirit of Yinquan and don't know what to do ..."

"..."

It seems that there is no suspense until the battle has progressed, and the monks around are holding discussions with a lively attitude.

Zhang Yang said nothing, but listened attentively.

I saw that the trapped black snake didn't look so good.

The surrounding Yang Qi is extremely heavy, and the rich fire attribute energy gathers more and more.

Jiuyan Fenghuo's original transparent "pot lid" also turned red.

The flame inside, the temperature gets higher and higher as time goes on.

In contrast, the black giant snake, because the cold cold power can not be replenished, the volume is consumed smaller and smaller.

According to the surrounding sources, this giant snake originally looked like a dozen feet long; when Zhang Yang came out, it had only two or three feet long.

It's less than an hour now, and the competition has shrunk by more than half. The appearance of less than five or six feet is almost the same as that of ordinary snakes.

Moreover, the smaller its size, the weaker its resistance, and the faster it disappears, and it will tend to be refined by sight.

The dark and dark spirit of Yinquan clashes back and forth in vain, with a look of despair already in his eyes.

The monks around saw that the overall situation was settled, and some of them had lost interest and were ready to take away the sword.

However, between Zhang Yang's eyes, he saw that Weng Qingyu's face was fluctuating, apparently he was ready to shoot.

Zhang Yang washed his eyes with clear spring water all day long. Now his eyesight is much better than that of monks of the same level. He believes that his judgment can never be wrong.

... "Hum! Sinner, see if you dare to make waves!"

The old wind snorted humbly, with a smug smile on his face.

A decisive hit, the Jiuyan Fenghuo became calm instantly. There was still a burning flame in the "pot lid", but the nine fire dragons were gone.

The wind monster waved, and Jiuyan Fenghuo became smaller and had to be retracted.

At the critical moment, I saw a streamer laser next to it.

Ding!

With a clear sound, Jiuyan Fenghuo was immediately smashed open, a few rolled and swayed open.

The little black snake emerged from the trap and turned into a black light and was about to go away.

"come on!"

Just listening to the trumpet, a huge net of light made up by a mana fished the dark snake that was the incarnation of the Yinquan Spirit.

If it is normal, like this kind of optical network, the spirit of Yinquan only needs one struggle to break it away, but now it is in a state of great vitality, and it doesn't matter what it is.

At that moment, Weng Qingyu smiled, holding the mouth of the net, letting the little black snake jump around.

The wind old man suddenly changed his face:

"Weng Qingyu, what do you mean!"

He was angry, not only was Weng Qingyu taking away the spirit of Yinquan, but also because the latter shot at the right time when Jiuyan Fenghuo was about to be withdrawn and had the weakest power.

Otherwise, the wind is weird and self-confident, this Weng Qingyu will never break his nine flames fire hood.

"Hahaha! Brother Feng, why are you so anxious! The spirit of Yinquan, it was the brother who took great effort to kill several monk mortuary gate monks, and picked them to split the rudder. Now Brother Brother Feng Just want to take it that simple? "Weng Qingyu said with a smile.

The monks who were watching around were as lively as a blast.

"Weng Qingyu really shot! Good o Ah!"

"Yu Yuzong and Jian Lingzong belong to three of the three factions and four factions. They are well-known and respect the feathers. Now they are fighting for a spirit of Yinquan. Can't their alliance be broken?"

"Weng Qingyu and the wind are strange, this is an important entry for their respective sects, different from ordinary disciples. They fight, do you mean that there is a long-standing relationship between the two cases?"

"..."

The monks around were talking excitedly, and felt that if they could see the two monks' fighting methods of Wu Yuzong and Jian Lingzong, it would be a worthwhile trip, and later they had capital to brag about.

I prayed secretly in my heart, hoping that no one on both sides should plant seeds.

The wind monster's whole body momentum suddenly erupted, and the robe of gold was no wind.

"What does Brother Naweng mean? Now there are a lot of Daoyou present. Don't let everyone watch the decent joke of my name, and quickly return the spirit of Yinquan. For other things, you can come to my sword Lingzong to say."

Weng Qingyu turned a blind eye to the wind's strange anger and laughed:

"Go to Jianling Zong? Master, I'm afraid I don't know if I should go to Nanfeng or Beifeng o?"

In a word of Weng Qingyu, the wind-evil erupted completely.

The north and south peaks of the Sword Spirit Sect are inconsistent and nearly divided, which is not a shame for an outsider.

Now Weng Qingyu is openly speaking out. In the eyes of the old man, this is because he spotted the weak division of the North and South Peaks, and dared to do so.

The wind is old and strange, but the temper is more and more hot, and feels despised, and immediately shot:

"Okay! Since you are so determined, let the deity teach you your skills! See if you have grown in the past two years."

As he said, Jiuyan Fenghuo had been retracted, and he was pinching his tactics. A flying sword was cut off head-on. The target was not Weng Qingyu, but the light net in his hand.

Weng Qingyu did not show weakness, Yu Shi Fei Jian greeted him.

Ding Ding Ding——With the excitement of the sound of clashes, the countless swordsmanships in the air flowed like snowflakes.

Two flying swords, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com can play this momentum, showing the extraordinary mana of both sides.

However, the two sides are very decisive in their shots, they are just fighting swords, and the old man is using the optical net as the main attack target, but he does not enter into the attack, which is obviously a relationship between the two factions.

The Yuan Ying period is also very important for the three factions. Once it falls, it's all about finding an argument.

In that case, I am afraid there will be no room for recovery between the two cases.

If it's just fighting, it's nothing! Whoever wins takes the Spirit of Yinquan, which is normal.

Both of them are mature, and no one knows the benefits.

But, which of the two fighting methods they won won, can they really get the spirit of Yinquan?

Zhang Yang, who is dedicated to the audience, would never have expected that a great luck was about to hit him.

(To be continued)