Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Han Cong had already arrived in front of Zuo Thirteen, and the Seven-Star Hall had fought and changed. In an instant, the Hall had split. The floor tiles are being reorganized, and the platform has been raised under the feet of the two.

The sky above the platform was enveloped by its own stars, and the constellation of falling stars burst into light in the dark, and aura gathered.

Under the stars, Lingshan rises.

The surroundings of this hall were also sealed again. Zuo Thirteen couldn't get out easily, and at this time Zuo Chenmu took out the spirit wine again and laughed excitedly.

"Thirteen, this is what you want to challenge, so play with you."

"Remember, don't move Lingbao, haha!"

Regardless of whether the thirteenth from the left is used or not, in the Hall of Seven Stars, the thirteenth from the left is not going out.

One of the famous elders hadn't seen it, anyway, the Seventh Young Master had already spoken, watching how the thirteenth left was dead.

"Brother Thirteen, you have to be careful. If you lose your Lingbao, what are you?"

The laughter spread throughout the Hall of Seven Stars, and around the hall, Zuo Yuandan led the people, laughing fiercely.

The thirteenth from the left felt it too, feeling the falling stars at close range, the thirteenth from the left sniffed his nose, the thirteenth from the left pierced Lingshan and looked around everyone.

"Really? Then wait and see."

Just as the 13th from the left had finished speaking, Han Cong, who was opposite, came out proudly. In the world, a golden **** of war left, and the stone tablet vacated, trying to blast through the spirit mountain.

"war!"

Han Cong laughed wildly, and could kill the thirteenth left with one punch. Han Cong's strength was blessing, and his arm was like pouring gold, and he slammed down toward the thirteenth left frantically.

The force of horror, the air burst, and Lingshan has skyrocketed. On the floor tiles, dazzling inscriptions flickered, and the golden fist blasted from the sky.

But when Han Cong punched, the thirteen from the left shook his shoulder, and just as everyone was watching, the thirteen from the left stretched out a finger.

"What? Finger? Is he dying?"

Everyone knew that Han Cong, the chain wrapped around Han Cong's arm, was also a magic weapon. Although Han Cong did not inspire his cultivation, he relied solely on the strength of his physical body, coupled with the anti-table chain, and his arms possessed 3000 jin of power.

Han Cong laughed more contemptuously, and the thirteenth from the left was really looking for death.

But when Han Cong thought he could kill the thirteenth left in one fell swoop, that finger fell on Han Cong's fist.

"boom!"

The terrifying sound waves spread all around, Lingshan vibrated, and the stone tablets flickered. But the most shocking scene appeared, a finger on the left thirteenth firmly blocked the golden fist.

"This, this is impossible!"

Han Cong roared and was dumbfounded. Of course he knew how powerful his punch was, but how could he be blocked by the thirteenth left.

"Have you not eaten?"

Left Shisan smiled contemptuously, and at this moment, Zuo Shisan stretched out his hand fiercely and grabbed Han Cong's wrist.

"what?"

Han Cong wanted to break free, but the terrifying power made Han Cong seem to fall into hell.

With a fierce step on the left thirteenth, a turn of the divine power in the body was aroused, and in an instant, the roar of dragons and tigers appeared on the thirteen on the left, and under one arm, the shadow flickered in the skin.

"Boom!"

A more violent scene appeared. The thirteenth from the left grabbed Han Cong's hand, completely treated Han Cong as a sack, and smashed it on the ground continuously.

Lingshan burst open, and the stele flashed into light and shadow. The floor tiles guarded by inscriptions instantly become spider webs, and then burst apart again and again.

"Is Han Cong an idiot?"

The wine glass in Zuo Chenmu's hand was spilled, his eyes were splitting, and Han Cong's power was completely crushed by Zuo Shisan. This was simply too much.

"So scary?"

The others also took a breath. The power of the thirteenth left was incomparable to the high-level spirit martial realm. How could the thirteenth left possess such power.

"boom!"

The thirteen from the left screamed at the crowd, and finally smashed Han Cong into the ground. Han Cong spit out blood, his shirt burst open. The fat body was exposed, and the anti-table chain had fallen on the ground.

"you!"

Had it not been for the amulet protector, Han Cong had almost been smashed into flesh just now. Han Cong was very depressed. He had known this before, so he used his aura, and he shouldn't compare with the left thirteen empty-handed.

"Spell?"

The thirteenth pupil on the left shrank and did not kill Han Cong. The thirteenth left was a little disappointed.

"Han Cong, are you a trash? You killed him for me!" Zuo Chenmu has already begun to transmit his voice, and can't keep Zuo Thirteen.

"I killed you!"

Han Cong roared, the chains rose into the sky, and the stone tablet appeared again. This time, as soon as Han Cong raised his hand, his aura turned into a large hand, and he smashed it toward the thirteenth left.

The figure on the left thirteenth became blurred, and the big hand fell, like a giant mountain suppressed, the gravel burst and shot. Spiritual energy raged under the big array, and the stars above finally flickered violently.

"dead!"

Han Cong was already furious, and the chains swept out, which was a torrent. On the chain, those inscriptions all shoot out three colors of light. These lights turned into strange beasts beside Han Cong.

Wan Beast roared, and the golden fist slammed down again and again.

The surroundings were shattered, and the land Han Cong passed was simply destroyed. The seventh-order Lingwu realm, Lingwei violent.

"Come out, you come out for me!"

Han Cong didn't know how the thirteenth left could be so fast.

The thirteenth from the left practiced "Sanya Xuangong", completing one transformation and one revolution, not only the physical body and speed, but also approached the prehistoric beast Ya, and at the same time opened the bloodline secret technique.

The thirteenth from the left is still flying with a dead body in half a step. You must know that a zombie becomes a dead body, and it is as fast as lightning. Even if the thirteen on the left seals the zombie body, the speed of the thirteen on the left is not weak.

Under the double speed, the figure on the left thirteen is like a ghost. The thirteenth left really stopped when he heard Han Cong's words. No one noticed that the aura fluctuations on the left thirteen body were not first-order.

That was Tier 4, and it was about to break through to Tier 5.

The arm of the thirteenth from the left is hideous, and the shadowy tattoos are all over the arm. The left thirteenth monocular turned golden again, with long hair hunting, and the left thirteenth looked at Han Cong coldly.

"It's me, get to know you with one punch!"

"Haha, just rely on you?"

Who can believe that Han Cong locks the thirteenth left, as long as the thirteenth left cannot use the spirit treasure, Cong is confident that he can kill the thirteenth left.

But when Han Cong exploded, the air around him seemed to be compressed. At that moment, Han Cong was on his back, as if he was being stimulated.

"Cold? Why is it so cold?"

Deep in the soul, that is the threat of death. This made Han Cong's eyes horrified, and at this time of horror, the thirteenth from the left had already punched.

"Tianyan Beast Fist, first style, burst!"

Shocking supernatural power, horror fist, that is 犼, the violent sky!

With one punch, everything around was annihilated. The place where the fist light passes is a forbidden area for life!

Time seemed to stop, the anti-table chain couldn't stop at all, and the thirteenth fist from the left broke the chain and Lingwei exposed a big hole.

The air turned into a black hole, and everything was annihilated.

One punch, only one punch!

The sky rises, and the beasts turn into blood mist!

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