Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Kneel? My body is stiff, why is it expensive?"

Left Thirteen's face became pale, and even his bones and wings were shaking, as if he was frightened.

"It's a real stalemate, haha, although you are the first zombie I caught. However, you are very useful to me. How can you enter the Golden Armor Sect?"

"Weird tell me!"

Yin Boya was too confident, and the copper coin sword was suppressed at the left thirteenth, but only lightly swiping it, the left thirteenth suffered a terrible headache, and his blood was boiling.

"I tell you, stop!"

"Also, there is a zombie!"

"and?"

Yin Boya looked at the thirteenth left with great surprise. If he could catch two zombies, maybe Yin Boya would get promoted Baodan from Zombie Hunter and directly enter the fairyland.

"Who is it? Tell me!"

"Yes……"

Just as Yin Boya approached the 13th from the left, the 13th from the left raised his hand, and the Wishful Golden Cudgel finally smashed out.

"Yes, you uncle me!"

The golden cudgel brought a gust of wind and ran at full force. The thirteenth from left seized this opportunity.

"what?"

Yin Boya didn't expect that the thirteenth left could still move, not only could move, but the thirteenth left possessed an ancient spirit weapon in his hands. This huge power was overwhelming.

"Damn it!"

Yin Boya stimulated the ink fountain and the copper coin sword, but unfortunately the ink fountain in the sky only extended the wishful stick for a while, and it was blasted into dross.

"what?"

Yin Boya's pupils shrank, even more so in the copper coin sword in his hand.

The imitation copper coin sword, even if it was stained with the weak energy of the five emperors, could not stop the Ruyi golden hoop at all. You know, this thing is used by Mrs. Huang Di.

"boom!"

The copper coin sword burst into pieces, and this power made Yin Boya finally realize that it was not good.

Sword Qi exploded under Yin Boya's feet, trying to block it.

"Smash me!"

The thirteenth from the left used force again, both arms, plus the strength of the golden armor, used the golden cudgel.

The stick extended again, no matter what you were doing, the thirteenth left rebelled against it.

A stick that strikes with all its strength, this speed and strength are both the pinnacle of the thirteenth left.

Yin Boya's sword aura burst on the spot, and a force of 13,000 catties was drawn on Yin Boya's body, and the blood mist filled the spot on the spot.

"boom!"

Half of his body was turned into powder, Yin Boya screamed, and Ben Lei Immortal Sword fell madly.

"Swish swish!"

Thirteen from the left gritted his teeth, Tu Long also cut out. In this world, Tu Long blocked the Immortal Sword, and the clashing sound continued. But even so, Ben Lei Immortal Sword is the best immortal sword, one sword is ten thousand swords, under the combination of human swords, the bones and wings of the left thirteen are already riddled with holes.

"asshole!"

Yin Boya roared angrily, half of his body was gone, Yin Boya pinched the sword art with one hand, and looked fiercely at the left thirteenth.

The thirteenth from the left was also leaking wind, and lightning flooded the flesh, and the thirteenth from the left was also convulsing.

"Want to suppress me? Either you die or I die!"

"kill!"

The thirteenth from the left can seize the opportunity to eat and lift the Wishful Stick. At this time, the Wishful Stick becomes crazily longer and thicker, blocking the Ben Lei Immortal Sword.

"Swish swish swish!"

Tu Long was also shuttled, and the thirteenth from the left held the stick and chased towards Yin Boya.

"You're just really stiff, it's impossible!"

Yin Boya miscalculated, if it hadn't lost half of her body, she wouldn't have been chased by the thirteenth left.

Ben Lei Immortal Sword finally returned to Yin Boya's hand, Yin Boya roared, drips of blood poured into the fairy sword.

Behind Yin Boya, a sword mountain appeared.

Shushan Jianshan!

"Suppression!"

The rebellious Yin Boya also used the Shushan Jianshan technique to suppress the wishful stick.

"What's the matter with you, smash it!"

The thirteenth from the left took a deep breath, his body quickly recovered, and he raised the wishful stick again, and at the same time, the nether fire of Huangquan burst out at this moment.

"boom!"

The thirteen from the left seemed to be holding a torch instead of a stick.

Smashed down hard, the long and thick stick swept everything.

"What is this?"

Yin Boya was aroused again, and Jianshan also cracked a gap with this stick. The thunder that erupted from Ben Lei Immortal Sword was also blocked by the Wishful Stick.

But the thirteenth from left had already started to foam.

"Are you an idiot? Wishful sticks are conductive!"

"As you say, what can I do?"

Had it not been for the Huangquan Netherfire, Yin Boya would not dare to come up easily, and Zuo Thirteen might have been slashed by the Immortal Sword now.

Thunder and lightning passed through the Wishful Stick, all leading into the body of the thirteenth from the left.

The thirteenth from the left has no choice but to fight hard.

"You are a water zombie, what do you always do with fire when you fight?"

"Nonsense, I am a water zombie, is there water here?"

"You stupid, blood, isn't it water?"

Ying Gou gritted his teeth and looked at the thirteenth from the left. He came to the sky, and spent the whole day lingering, forgetting the truly terrifying scene of the zombies?

"Yes indeed!"

The thirteenth from the left reacted and threw Tu Long while holding the Wishful Stick. The fangs rose, and the golden eyes burst.

"Vitality plunder!"

The living looting belonging to the water zombies headed towards the half-physical yin fangs.

"what?"

A stream of blood, turned into a torrent, just a moment, the Yin Boya almost became a corpse.

Yin Boya's movements slowed down, and the power of the fairy sword was also falling.

At this moment, the hidden three treasures burst out, and the three treasures blasted into Yin Boya's chest with a punch. A hole appeared directly in the shriveled chest.

Yin Boya was not dead yet, losing so much life, Yin Boya cut out with a single sword.

"Sambo!"

The thirteen from the left screamed, and Sambo's arm was directly chopped off. If it weren't for the thirteen left to take control, the Three Jewels would be split into two halves.

Sambo stepped back, but still kicked it out. Sanbao seemed to like to use his feet very much. This force kicked Yin Boya to the left thirteen again.

Thirteen from the left raised his hand, and a stick smashed it down.

Ben Lei Immortal Sword, raised above his head.

"boom!"

Yin Boya was blasted directly into the ground, and the wishful stick was thickened again, just like smashing the ground directly.

"die!"

The thirteenth from the left must be killed, and Huangquan Nether Fire also moved towards the crack.

Burning the body.

"boom!"

On the other side, Yin Boya unexpectedly rushed out again.

Ben Lei's fairy sword was bent, uncle Yin's body was extremely shriveled, as thin as wood, without blood.

Yin Boya was like a skeleton, half of his body was gone.

The Yin Boyya at this time was too miserable, how could he still look like an arrogant sword fairy.

"I underestimated you!"

"But you are dead!"

At this time, Yin Boya dared to say so.

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank, and in the midst of it, I felt bad.