Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Longgang boxing is a relatively complete boxing technique that is stronger than Longhuang.

This punch, a terrifying wind, instantly spread all around. On Ran Niu's arm, there seemed to be layers of dragon scales, and a force was climbing, the most powerful force.

This force is comparable to a battle body and a treasure body!

At the same level, the Immortal Martial Artist in the Central Continent is definitely better than the Promise.

Especially this force is continuously rising, and the air is distorting wherever the wind passes.

But when Ran Niu was about to abolish the thirteenth from the left, the thirteen from the left faintly said: "Three inches upwards, the Gang Yuan becomes three, and the Xuanwu dragons!"

In an instant, the thirteenth from the left said the classic of Longgang boxing, especially after this move, it was obviously incomplete, but the thirteenth from the left was complemented by the incomplete move, but the Xuanwu dragons!

"boom!"

Ran Niu stopped, his fist was placed in front of the eyes of the thirteenth left, his breath thickened.

"You have a problem with your physique. You are too rigid and not suitable for Longgang Boxing. In fact, you are more suitable for Longhuang Boxing!"

"Your boxing skills are all incomplete, but they can all be made up!"

Ran Niu was a little sluggish at what left thirteen said. In his mind, what Zuo thirteen had just said appeared in his mind, which really made up.

"Ranniu, let me go!"

One person walked out again, and the village chief had spoken, and he must be taken down.

The thirteenth from the left must be able to make up the punches, which must have been told by Ran Nuer secretly.

Ran Shang, also an Orion, didn't go to practice Lingbo Gong, this set of exercises can make Ran Shang drew the moonlight into a Lingwave.

Ran Shang's fist was like a bright moon, and the smart wave was about to condense.

"It's not moonlight to be smart!"

"Your exercise is not incomplete. You can't break through right now. That's the reason for this exercise!"

"Everything in the world, agile, moon, water, light, wave, scattered..."

The thirteen from the left spoke quietly again, a few words, and he actually added a part of Ling Dongbo's sutra, which made Ran Shang unable to move, staring at the thirteen on the left blankly.

"Look at me!"

Some people don't believe in evil, take out a hunting knife, and put on a chaotic knife. The chaos is indeed messy and disorderly, but it can cause drastic changes while swinging.

"Chaotic swordsmanship is not chaotic, but with the sword, the sword is chaotic, the heart is not chaotic, the heart is chaotic, the knife is not chaotic!"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank, and from this chaotic sword technique, he once again felt chaotic heaven.

The thirteenth from the left is practicing three kinds of avenues: Chaotian, Huangting, and Xiahuang inheritance techniques.

Although it is impossible to cultivate spirits right now, the thirteenth left has already opened up the real Dao, which was also brought by Xia Ling.

"This kid, what's the matter?"

Ran Erye was also stunned, and at this time more young people walked up, and in front of the thirteenth left, they released all the incomplete cultivation techniques.

The thirteenth from the left was not in a hurry, and guided a little bit. Every time he instructed, he could complete a certain exercise.

Even one of them, under the guidance of the thirteenth from the left, actually broke through and entered the middle rank of the spiritual master.

"The village chief, how can this kid know our exercises? Is he a ghost?"

Some people looked nervously at Zuo Thirteen. Their exercises came from the ancestors. Only people from the Heigu Village can practice by kneeling in front of the ancestral shrine.

The exercises are all incomplete, but only they can practice.

Even if they leave the black ancient village and enter the army, they will never pass it on to outsiders.

"Ran Nuer, how did he come?"

Ran Yong also took a deep breath, and never thought that there would be such a person in this world. Did the ancestor show his spirit and let this kid enter the black ancient village to guide them?

It is absolutely impossible, no one in this world can do this.

Ran Nu'er had calmed down and saw that everyone was being pointed by the left thirteen, and the thirteenth left was still so relaxed. Ran Nu'er hurriedly said everything about saving the thirteenth left.

"In the Goatyu River, in the belly of the black dragon fish?"

Everyone was shocked again, this person was too mysterious.

"who are you?"

Ran Erye walked out, no matter how the thirteenth from the left completed their exercises, the thirteenth from the left was an outsider and had to leave the black ancient village.

"People outside, even if I want to go, I can't go!"

"You at least wait for my reply!"

"Well, I don't live here for free. How about I help you complete the exercises?"

"what did you say?"

The words of the thirteenth from the left shocked everyone in Heigu Village. The thirteenth from the left had to complete all the exercises, which was simply a huge matter. If the exercise can really be completed, their black ancient village will definitely grow up.

"Village Chief, what should I do?"

Everyone looked at the village head, a complete exercise is too important to the Heigu Village. Especially these people like Ranniu, who are about to join the army, are fighting to wash away their sins.

If they have a complete exercise, they may be able to survive. In the future, Heigu Village will be able to take root outside, and even the people of Heigu Village will use massive amounts of military power to get Heigu Village out of Sin Village.

Ran Nuer also looked at the village chief. The thirteenth from left was disabled and could not leave the village.

"Village Chief, please, he is a good man!"

Ran Yong kept silent, staring at Zuo Thirteen. Left Thirteen was so cynical that Ran Yong couldn't see through.

Ran Yong slowly moved towards the thirteenth left, the violent wind slowly changed, and everyone around him backed away. Ran Yong is the Spirit Venerable, the top Spirit Venerable, and their powerful village chief.

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

The majesty of Lingzun was released and shrouded in front of the thirteenth left.

Unfortunately, it is useless. The thirteenth from the left is a zombie, a zombie who has experienced the dark war, a zombie who has no fear in his heart and only survives the faith.

What's more, the thirteenth from the left was Lingzun before, and it was comparable to Lingzong.

"I said, you don't know. The village chief, I am not bad at Heigu Village!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Ran Yong peacefully, but he also saw that Ran Yong seemed to be murderous.

Ran Yong was indeed going to kill Zuo Shisan, and Ran Yong vowed to guard the Heigu Village. Now an outsider actually knows the black ancient village's exercises. There are big secrets in the exercises, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know.

But when Ran Yong was about to do it, Zuo Shisan suddenly looked at his left hand.

The thirteenth from the left could only move his fingers, but immediately, a garbled character passed through the back of his hand.

Tentatively, the thirteenth left was also temptation. Thirteenth left suspected that Heigu Village had something to do with the chaotic scriptures, so he imitated a chaotic character with the Qin Wang bone mirror.

Ancient characters, chaos!

At the same time, the thirteenth from left stared at Ran Yong carefully, and every expression of Ran Yong was under the insight of thirteenth from left.

"I see, the corners of your eyes moved, there really is a problem!"

The thirteenth left finally grabbed Ran Yong's micro expression and knew that Ran Yong had a problem.

Of course Ran Yong had a problem, because in the back of the thirteenth left hand, he actually saw the rune in the ancestral temple. This is the rune of the ancestor. How could it be on an outsider?

"Who is this little boy?"

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