Zombie Evolution

Zhang Yang is tensely tempering his own flying instrument-shaped valley, but is about to usher in a battle.

The sky was covered with gray clouds, becoming richer and thicker, without any intention to dissipate, covering the day.

Below the gray cloud, the small black spots of the Tao silhouette generally float in the air. Behind them, there were thirty or forty monks suspended in royal swords, each carrying a blood coffin on their backs.

Looking around, the whole world looks like dusk.

Overlooking from the sky, the whole valley is constantly changing. For a while, it was green mountains and green mountains, fresh and natural: for a while, it was foggy, yīn wind dàngdàng, like a ghost cave.

This was the destruction of the mountain guard, and even the attached mí fantasy array was damaged.

A famous monk in black and white rushed back and forth to blame, all the disciples who were good at array exercises in the corpse gate were gathered together, repairing the mountain guard team as quickly as possible.

As a valley, the area of ​​the valley is not large, it is 100 kilometers long and 30 to 40 kilometers wide: it is more difficult to arrange a large mountain range in such a large area.

The practice of making the corpse gate is centered on the yīn spring mountain cave, and a powerful mountain guard array is arranged. Then, using this as the core, it extends outwards and arranges the mí magic array as an auxiliary.

When it was first built, it took a lot of effort and time, and it took more than three years to fully complete it.

Now that the large array is severely damaged, how can it be repaired in a short while?

After a few hours ...

Suddenly, a happy light in the distance came quickly from far to near.

Not far above the valley, I saw a few original figures in the sky and stopped immediately.

It didn't seem to expect that everyone who would be faced with severe battles would immediately be frightened, confronting each other far away, afraid to approach.

On the side of the mortuary gate, the natural head is naturally Yan.

As a stiff man, Jiang Yan cannot fly by air. However, Master White Witch King gave him a flying weapon made from leaves picked from a banana tree in the magical wonderland. It is said that the banana tree was born in the beginning of chaos, and the leaves are the best. Wind, after refining, is much faster than human monks of the same level.

Now, stepping on Yan's foot, turning his body into a streamer, moving forward.

To the surprise of the monk, he fled a little backwards, but refused to leave.

Both sides stopped at the same time.

Yen knew the person who was facing him, and sighed angrily, saying, "Mr. Qiu, here is the helm of my corpse door. If you are fine, please hurry up, otherwise, I will be unkind to blame, I will turn my face away! "

The corpse of the corpse Lu Yan will be straightforward.

What's more, Master White Witch King said that the violent breath of yīn spring spirit might leak many powerful people. If you don't come to solve one by one: In case they get together, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. Therefore, it is not polite to speak.

That old Qiu monk is also a Yuan Ying monk, with good strength, but it is still worse than the powerful Mao Zongjiang Yan. The reason why he was able to stand out from the many monks in the first-line gorge and took the lead in coming because he was good at flying.

Now I have a haha, but I have n’t had time to speak. There is already a sharp voice in the distance with a strange smile. "Hee hee haha! Jiang Yan, what you said so well makes no sense, I only know that this hundred thousand mountains has always been my demon. When did your territory become the rudder of your mortuary door? "Another streamer came quickly, suspended beside the old Qiu, separated by a distance: it was the horned horned man with the scale armor Demon repair.

This demon Xiu Ping has no contact with Qiu Laoguai, but at this time it seems to be affectionate and authentic: "Qiu Daoyou comes very fast! My brother admire!"

"Haha! Qi Daoyou is not too slow! The younger brother just happens to be good at flying." Qiu Laogua smiled politely.

"Well! Qiu, please rest assured that you are fair and comfortable. If this mortuary gate is so overbearing and wants to hit you, this Xiu Zi will help you!" Said the head-headed demon Xiu Xiu.

"Haha! Thank you Qi Daoyou!" Qiu Laogua gave a haha, a good old man.

For a moment, the second light came quickly, then the third, the fourth ...

In just a short amount of time, there have been seven or eight figures, four of them are Yuanying.

This time, Yan really felt that the trouble was big, but the face was the same as God: "Huh! One hundred thousand mountains, vast and vast more than a million miles, the central mountains, your own demon repair site, this area around However, you do n’t always distinguish between human races and monsters. You should n’t open your mouth to repair monsters, and be careful to stir up disputes between the two races. ”Put Yan's words to justice, and see that there are human monks all around. With a cold hum, I stopped arguing about this issue, but started to say: "Jiangyan, don't say these nonsense. What is going on now, everyone knows clearly, just plainly, yīn angry above the horseshoe valley Alas, yīn the cold breath erupted, can be felt thousands of miles away. There must be some artifacts born, you quickly order your subordinates, remove this influx of magical arrays, so that everyone in the field can see and see What kind of artifact is it? "" Yes! There are artifacts born in this 100,000 mountain. Naturally, there are virtues in it. Do n’t try to swallow the door of the dead body. "Someone immediately agreed.

The mortuary door is powerful, but you are not afraid of anything when they join together.

Jiang Yan immediately yelled, "Oh! It's a joke, and don't say that there is no artifact here. Even if there is, there is no reason to spit it out since I entered the door of my corpse corpse? Is my corpse door still afraid? If you ca n’t do it, I will warn all my friends, do n’t make mistakes! Those who leave here immediately are my friends who make corpses, and I will have a report after making corpses: Whoever refuses to let go, In the future, I will be the enemy of life and death of the corpse corpse. Afterwards, the people in our corpse corpse will kill them. No matter what sect or family you are, you will pay the price of blood! "

Said Yan, yīn cold sunlight glanced across the faces of several monks.

Those monks were all from a small martial arts school, or the ordinary Xiuxian clan. They could not help but have a shuddering expression in their hearts.

Their strength is inferior. They came here to make fun of each other. There is really no need to offend the cult cult door because of this.

So, two Jin Danqi monks fled immediately after hearing the words.

There was also a Yuanying boss who hesitated a bit and left with a sigh.

These are people who care about their families or sects.

Five people remain, three yuan infants, two Jindan period. At this moment, there were another three or four people, all of them monks.

Seeing his face, knowing that he can't wait any longer, he immediately shouted, "Archive!"

"Yes, Master Fa!"

Following the order, a dozen monk-builder monks behind the flying sword immediately fled forward.

Suddenly, a shadow of Bai Ying flashed across the crowd and greeted the streamers.

"Shameless!"

Slammed Yan, gave a banana leaf under his feet, the body intercepted faster, still one step behind.

I only heard "Oh!" A scream, and a streamer fell.

The rest of the streamers were frightened and dispersed immediately.

Immediately after "Oh!"

The sound of a series of fighting in the air separated after a moment.

"Ha ha ha! One of them was beheaded and killed by me. The twelve corpse gates have been broken. You friends have not struggled forward, do not do it yourself, are you really waiting for the corpse gate to hand over the artifact? ? "

Laughing again and again, Jun Mei's face is full of yīn 正是, who is Weng Qingyu.

As the backbone of the four sects of the Emperor Zhengzong of the famous school, Weng Qingyu naturally knew the means of making corpses, knowing that once their twelve corps array was opened, it was extremely difficult to deal with them, although it was the twelve foundation period Monks, joint warfare, can also fight Yuan Ying monks.

Therefore, Weng Qingyu kicked off the killer at the beginning, removing one person first, making their big team impossible. Although there are still twenty or thirty black monks in the mortuary gate, they are struggling to exercise and they may not be able to come.

"Weng Qingyu, you are looking for death!"

Slammed Yan, first to kill Weng Qingyu.

Since the other monks stayed, they were ready to take the shot. They are either from the same school, or they are just casual repairs, and the demon repair, they are not afraid of revenge from the corpse.

"kill!"

Soon, everyone shot at the same time, and the two sides fought together.

The mortuary gate is purple, with eight Jindan period monks and thirty or forty base period monks.

On the side of the monks who came from the frontline gorge, there were three Yuanying old monsters.

Weng Qingyu battled against Mao Zhuangyanyan, and the two were furious.

From time to time, a dark shadow was blown down, and a large deep pit was smashed on the ground.

Between the lightning flashes, there was a rapid shot and culled over.

Weng Qingyu obviously had the upper hand, but unfortunately the skin was thick and thick. Although he was beaten, he was not fatally injured.

Qiu Laoguayu a set of magic needles, in one shot, flashing light, killed a Jindan period strong man at the corpse door ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ under the shock of everyone in the corpse door, there was a slight The Jindanqi strongmen in the same team of Famen Road cooperated with eleven base-building disciples to reorganize the twelve corps.

Twelve monks, each with a **** coffin on their backs, floated in the air in a peculiar position, and a majestic momentum spread immediately.

Immediately, the wind dàngdàng again, the ghost cried.

The twelve corpses repaired their own zombie puppets, as if they were driving weapons and magic weapons. In the mist, yīn wind swept the zombie puppets and attacked around the monk Jindan.

Corpse repair rarely trains the magic weapon, but instead uses most of its resources and mental energy to train its own zombie puppet. Compared with the magic weapon, the zombies are more mana-saving and more flexible when combined with defensive and attacking functions.

Therefore, the general corpse repair is much more powerful than ordinary monks of the same rank.

Within the twelve corpse array, the mist was lingering. Although Qiu's strange needle was sharp, he encountered the nemesis, rushing left and right, and could not escape the corpse array. !! .