Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The people of the Corpse Dao Sect were shocked one by one. Someone broke into the Corpse Dao Sect and destroyed the corpse demon formation.

The veins collapsed again, and the people of the Blood God Sect were also shocked. The corpse demon also looked back at the same time, roaring countlessly, wanting to see what happened.

Above the black stars, a figure appeared suddenly, hunting in white.

"Zombie Dao Sect, disciple white robe!"

An elder of the Corpse Dao Sect saw it and rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

"It's the thirteenth from the left!"

Lan Xuegong watched with excitement, black stars were rolling, and heads of corpses turned into darkness. This was simply a crazy massacre.

"Left thirteenth, how did he blast away the corpse demon array, this, this is the fairy beast Youying?"

Some elders recognized it, why did the mount of the **** Jiuli appear?

But these people also knew that this could not be alive You Ying, it was a remnant soul. But even so, it shocked everyone.

"A disciple, kill him!"

The elder of the Blood God Sect also saw it, no matter who the thirteen on the left was, it was all alone.

Step by step Shenglian headed towards the thirteenth left, and at the same time, a torrent of blood broke out from the army of the God of Blood Sect, that was a hundred thousand army, headed towards the thirteenth left alone.

"Left thirteenth, fight!"

In the distance, Bai Jingyue was crazy, trying to help Thirteenth from the left block the army.

Lan Xuegong and others also rushed out to help the thirteenth left.

"Hehe, you are all alive, so good!"

Zuo Shisan stood in the middle of You Ying, with a bright smile, his face so pale, so thin that Zuo Shisan was like a bone.

"Then let's fight!"

"Do you think you have an army? Kill me!"

The thirteen on the left squatted down fiercely, his left hand leaned back, and his right hand turned into two fingers, just like the actions of a previous pilot taking off.

"What is he doing?"

People from the Blood God Sect are all watching, is this kid an idiot? What's the point of this action?

Everyone stared at Zuo Thirteen, not knowing why Zuo Thirteen didn't hide. You must know that even if it was the remnant of Youying, but so many people rushed over, it would kill You Ying.

"Left thirteenth, get away!"

Bai Jingyue was reminding that there were too many people, and one hundred thousand troops gathered, and the thirteenth left could not stop him.

But at this moment, behind the thirteenth left, a light and shadow suddenly appeared. These lights and shadows were all remnants of souls, and that was a remnant of the gods.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned. Between the thirteenth left and thirteenth wave of hands, the protoss remnant soul army descended. These people couldn't be without body, their soul power was shocking, and the final battle intent of death turned them into ecstasy messengers.

Kill, only kill, that was the last battle they hit.

The soul army arrives, and the blood fiend retreats!

The corpse demon in front, the soul power that was directly transformed into by the soul army, was swallowed on the spot. The army of the Blood God Sect wants to attack the remnant soul, but the remnant soul has no body. Those supernatural powers and spells want to attack the remnant soul, which also requires special techniques.

A person named Blood God Sect was swallowed by the soul army and turned into blood.

"kill!"

The thirteenth from the left roared again, and You Ying rolled up again this time, and darkness fell, and the army came out, who could stop it?

Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Whoever blocks thirteenth from the left today is dead.

"This is the boss' reinforcement?"

"One hundred thousand remnants of the **** race, how did he do it?"

Fang Yan looked at him in surprise, but immediately Fang Yan roared excitedly. With this army, the Blood God Sect should die.

"Kill, follow the boss, kill!"

"Follow, thirteen left, kill!"

A disciple of the Blood God Sect was also crazy, and was finally able to fight back. The Blood God Sect's army was swallowed by the Soul Army, and the Blood God Sect elder wanted to kill Zuo Thirteen.

A real person to ward off evil spirits rose into the sky, and a famous corpse Dao Sect elder came out of imagination. One after another huge coffins turned into dark mountains, once again resisting the elders of the Blood God Sect.

"Left thirteenth, Lian Chaoyu!"

Bai Jingyue flew over and glanced at You Ying, her expression a little ugly.

"He helped Master unblock, it's okay!"

The You Ying controlled by the left thirteenth turned into darkness, and the aura on the left thirteenth body, there were still people, it was like a corpse demon.

"kill!"

There was no nonsense at all, the soul army continued to rush towards the blood godsong army. At this time, one by one corpses fell down in the sky, and now the corpse Dao Sect was simply a flesh-and-blood grinding disc.

"Hexie Mountain Lord, what happened to the Tianshan Main Hall?"

The thirteenth from the left finally joined the doormen. Now the corpse demon formation has been unlocked, and the source of the corpse demon is gone, the people of the corpse Dao sect can retreat into the sacred mound.

"Do you still have blood? This seat is worried about the lord and others!"

On the Tianshan main hall, most of the elders of the Corpse Dao Sect are there. And if the Corpse Source Fangzun can be unlocked, the Blood God Sect will all die.

"You see me like this, can I still let blood go?"

The thirteenth left smiled bitterly, but looked seriously in the direction of the Tianshan Main Hall. Under the colorful fog, if you don't go to the Tianshan Main Hall, it is estimated that the Corpse Dao Sect is really going to perish.

"Left thirteenth, I'll send you in!"

The true evil spirits wanted to send the left thirteen in. In any case, only the blood of the left thirteen could unlock the wick of the secret fragrance.

"kill him!"

The people of the Blood God Sect roared again. At this time, among the Blood God Sect army, a famous blood droplet drove out of his chariot frantically. These people have no fear of death, they just want to rush into Zuo XIII and kill Zuo XIII.

"boom!"

You Ying fiercely lifted into the air, the chariot shattered, and a blood drop's armor was replaced by darkness, and it instantly dried up.

But these blood drops were really fierce, and they exposed one by one, and the ghost of the huge mushroom cloud had been blurred, and the dark place seemed to be destroyed.

"I'll do it myself!"

The thirteenth from the left also gritted his teeth. After all, You Ying is a remnant soul, and his existence is limited. After swallowing so many people, You Ying couldn't hold on for long.

"What are you going to do?"

Lan Xuegong wanted to stop the thirteenth from the left, and the Wanling Platform glowed dimly. There was also blood on Lan Xuegong's body, and there were too many corpses and blood **** sects who killed Lan Xuegong in the past and this life.

"I'm going to save the lord, you hold on. If my master is out of trouble, the opportunity will come!"

"It really can't, quit the Corpse Dao Sect!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at the Blue Snow Palace earnestly, and now there was only this way. The thirteen from the left rushed into You Ying, ignoring the shouts of Lan Xuegong and others.

"You Ying, rely on you, rush in!"

The thirteen eyes on the left turned golden again, and with the help of You Ying, they were about to rush into the seal of Tianshan Mountain.

"Stop him, hurry up!"

The people of the Blood God Sect were crazy, a disciple, who made so many soul army, caused the Blood God Sect to suffer a heavy blow. And this disciple, can still unlock the secret fragrance seal?

The black lotus flowers want to condense and kill the thirteenth left.

You Ying became illusory, and the dark stars suddenly bloomed with black lights. Those were tentacles, that was You Ying's final anger.

"boom!"

The black lotus flowers turned into darkness, and You Ying disappeared.

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