Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1552: compression

Zuo Shisan rushed out directly, Yin Shi could not recover, lost Yin Shi, Zuo Shi Shi held the dragon slaying and slashed at Wan Daotong.

"Humph!"

Wan Daotong just raised his hand, and a gap opened between his palms. In this gap, a colorful space twisted out.

There seems to be a passage of time here.

Zuo Shisan circled and disappeared, and immediately, Zuo Shisan actually appeared in the burial mound.

The huge tomb just now was in front of Zuo Thirteen.

Ghosts and wolves wailed, and the surrounding corpses crawled out from the ground one by one. These evil corpses were still entangled together, and soon a corpse of the evil king more than a hundred meters high appeared in the sky.

Ignoring the body of the evil king composed of evil corpses, the evil aura emanating from it made the graves start to roar.

The tomb is alive, with its mouth open and sprayed with evil fireworks.

This piece of Free Wind Post is a small space where Wan Dao fellows practice.

"Zuo Shisan, I'm going to refine you here. All the secrets on you belong to me."

The voice of Wan Daotong came out of the body of the evil king. Wan Daotong practiced sorcery. For nearly 160,000 years, Wan Daotong immersed himself in the mysterious cave and obtained the inheritance of sorcery.

"Tombstone Evil Nine Wilderness!"

It was handed down from the once evil clan, Jiuhuang tombstones, and each tombstone contains mysterious evil spirits.

Once the tombstone of Jiuhuang almost destroyed the human race. If it weren't for the appearance of the human race, the mysterious powerhouse would kill the evil spirits of the Nine Desolations and cast the Great Cauldron of the Nine Desolations to replace the tombstones of the Nine Desolations.

"Yes?"

Zuo Thirteen raised Tulong and rose into the sky. Ignoring this evil spirit, Zuo Shisan needed to vent anyway, and the stiffness in his body burst out instantly.

"boom!"

The four bone wings suddenly burst out, and the rigid body finally burst out.

"Are you a zombie?"

Wan Daotong was dumbfounded, from top to bottom, the huge body of the evil king, without even three seconds, was directly cut in half by Tulong. Countless evil corpses fell down and cried out one by one.

Stiffness, even more intense by evil. Even the compressed air is exploding.

"Boom!"

After repeated explosions, the energy accumulated by Zuo Shisan was vented.

"Bastard, how can you do this?"

Wan Daotong almost died of anger, hid in the tombstones of the Nine Desolations, and was blown up by the stiffness. Even if he is a fairyland, he can't bear it anymore.

"Come on, come out, aren't you going to kill me?"

Zuo Shisan raised his hand, and the stagnant air exploded again, venting so much, the dark cloud above Zuo Shisan's head finally dissipated.

The four wings vibrated their wings, and in the storm, Zu Thirteen seemed to be the demon.

Wan Daotong, who was bullied by Zuo Shisan, was still hiding among the tombstones.

Huanfenggang, there are some evil corpses, all of them are turned into powder. Evil fireworks, how to compare with Huangquan Netherfire, completely swallowed.

Miserable, desolate.

Only the wind and the terrifying stiffness.

"enough!"

Wan Daotong finally emerged from the tombstone, and the tomb behind him bloomed with black awns, one after another of evil lines, which turned into evil armor on Wan Daotong's body.

At the end of this armor, a knife is condensed.

Evil weapon, Jiuhuang evil sword.

The evil sword came out, and Tu Long flew back again. Tu Long also felt the aura of evil, and looked at Jiuhuang Evil Saber on alert.

"Barren iron?"

Under the eyes of the soldiers, Zuo Shisan looked at the Jiuhuang Evil Sabre, and he also showed a trace of greed. Barren iron, that is from the fairyland, is said to have survived from the ancient years.

In the immortal world, a piece of barren iron can cause immortal warfare.

This Nine Desolate Evil Sabre has Desolate Iron on it. The waste iron is integrated into the fairy, and the fairy can be promoted freely. Many of the inheritances of those immortal bosses are all made of barren iron.

Zuo Shisan had long wanted to refine Tulong, but the magic weapon of Tulong was still too weak. After going to the fairyland, what should I do?

Dragon Slaughter can't be compared with the magic treasures of the fairy world, those magic treasures have been preserved from ancient times.

"Golden Armor Sect actually keeps zombies. It seems that your so-called Royal Armor is just a disguise."

"Haha, the dignified Shenzong is also like this."

"Wandaotong, I don't understand what you said."

"You don't understand, you're pretending you don't understand."

Wan Daotong clenched the Jiuhuang Evil Saber, and the evil energy on his body rose again. Wan Daotong raised the Jiuhuang Evil Sabre, and the tombstone behind him slowly floated up.

"Repression!"

None of the nine tombstones can be destroyed. Of course, all things come together, but they are broken. The real Jiuhuang Tombstone is really about to appear, Zuo Shisan died long ago.

A force came down.

Zuo Shisan smashed out with a punch, propping up a piece of heaven and earth, still standing in front of Wan Daotong.

"Continue to suppress!"

Wan Daotong didn't believe it. With the tombstone of Jiuhuang, he couldn't suppress Zuo Shisan. The tombstone dropped seven inches again, and every inch was a force of tens of millions of pounds.

The foot of the left thirteen is collapsing, and this space is already unstable.

"continue!"

Zuo Shisan gritted his teeth and raised his hand, the wishful stick was also pushed up and nailed to the tombstone.

Ruyi stick, Dinghai Shenpin, ancient treasure. Jiuhuang Tombstone, inheritance is also very mysterious. When these two guys met, sparks flew everywhere, and the tombstone of Jiuhuang wanted to crush the Ruyi stick, but the Ruyi stick was extremely proud.

After all, it is contaminated with the atmosphere of the royal family and can set the sea, although the power is not much, it is extremely hard and heavy.

"You, what are you?"

Wan Daotong was dumbfounded. What was the stick in Zuo Shisan's hand, the tombstone of Jiuhuang couldn't be crushed.

"Good luck, you know?"

"Now, what other means do you have?"

"I am a fairyland!"

Wan Daotong roared again, and the Jiuhuang Evil Sabre had already been raised. The violent and evil aura spreads instantly, and every time it spreads, it forms a huge dark cage.

The blade in Wan Daotong's hand, extremely evil, slashed to the left thirteen.

The dragon slaughtered, and it also burst into the light of the sword, slamming into the evil sword.

A burst of energy burst out, Tu Long was blasted away, and the evil sword in Wan Daotong's hand slashed to the left thirteen.

"The Soldier's Words!"

At this moment, Zuo Thirteen used the Soldier Art. The Soldier's word formula came out, and the Jiuhuang Evil Saber stagnated for a while. It was this flaw, the bones and wings vibrated, and under the line-character formula, Zuo Shisan came towards Wan Daotong.

"boom!"

Tu Long stabbed Wan Daotong, and Wan Daotong looked at him in shock. Could the evil armor on his body be cut open by Tu Long?

"Haha, no, I'm fine!"

Wan Daotong saw it and shouted excitedly. At the same time, the energy in his body gathered and blasted towards Zuo Shisan.

Zuo Thirteen was so close that he could no longer avoid it.

Zuo Shisan laughed, but the power of the evil **** he had accumulated was spat out of his mouth.

"Compression, burst!"

"you!"

Wan Daotong never imagined that Zuo Shisan also compressed a force. And this power belongs to the evil god.

It was too close, and Wan Daotong couldn't avoid it this time.

Only be able to resist!

"boom!"