Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Ren He raised his head, gray-haired, smiled calmly, waved at Ziyan, and then still planted seeds.

"Is this wrong?"

The thirteen on the left has sharp eyes. This is millet, not rice seed. How could it be planted like this? It can't be planted.

"Do not talk!"

Zi Yan hurriedly covered the mouth of the left thirteen. Everyone knew that Ren and the grains were not distinguished, but they were the king of heaven, so they were not allowed to give the king a face.

"No grains? Doesn't this waste the crops?"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't laugh. The barbarians all have mental illnesses.

"Who says waste?"

Ren Heyi raised his head and looked at the thirteenth from the left with dissatisfaction. Not only that, but the statues seemed to have a feeling. In an instant, the thirteenth from left seemed to face an army of millions.

"This is the commander-in-chief!"

The eyes of the left thirteen also changed, but immediately, a war intent appeared on the left thirteen, which was invincible.

"what?"

Ren He was taken aback, he also saw that the thirteenth from the left was also the commander-in-chief.

"who are you?"

Ren He stepped up, shook his hand, and the crops behind him recovered. This is actually Renhe's small world, a top-level spirit king small world, just crop fields.

This is not a waste, it is quite a waste.

"Brother Six, this is the Son of Destiny!"

"Haha, son of destiny, there is no son of destiny, my destiny is my destiny!"

Commanding a million army, Ren He did not believe in ghosts and gods, but only believed in unity and rush to the front.

"I didn't say that I was the Son of Destiny, but I still have an identity and need your help!"

"Identity? What identity can you have?"

"Holy Lord, it's my sister!"

"What?" King Jumang was completely dumbfounded.

The Holy Lord's seal was taken out, and Ren He finally bowed down. But his eyes were strange, and he kept staring at the thirteenth left.

"I need Meteorite Iron!"

"you!"

Ren Hexin was dripping blood, this guy was too shameless, he wanted Meteorite Iron.

But Ren He couldn't help but took it out in the end, but stared at Zuo Thirteen, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want this for?"

Meteorite Iron, Ren He keeps forging the real soldier king, the armor of the soldier king, which is used in battle.

"I want to cast a knife!"

Left Thirteen looked at the colorful meteorite iron in his hand, his eyes firmed up. Tu Long was ruined, and Left Thirteen felt a trace of grief. Tu Long accompanied the growth of Left Thirteen. This was not the first time that he was ruined.

"Tu Long, it's my brother!"

The thirteen on the left is happy with the sword, and the blade is invincible. The left thirteen also wanted to be a sword, and the place he pointed at was invincible.

"Knife? What kind of knife? Isn't this a waste?"

"I have other things, can you try?"

"You come back to me!"

No matter what Ren He said, the left thirteen took the meteorite iron and left. But Jumang Heavenly King never appeared, and he left the Heavenly King Palace with Zuo Shisan.

"The King of Jumang appeared?"

Those in the temple were shocked when they saw Ren He. Especially looking at Ren He very anxiously, thinking that someone provokes Mang Tianwang.

You must know that the Twelve Heavenly Kings, Man Qi is the most fierce, Ren and the most god, these two people, one rushed out of the temple, and the other walked across the temple, which of course caused an uproar.

"boom!"

As soon as Ren He appeared in the Palace of Lei Xi Heavenly King, Zhu Ren felt it, and rushed out like a wolf.

"Meteor Iron!"

Chu Ren did not see Ren He, but saw the meteorite iron in the hands of the left thirteen. The huge body, like a mountain, suppressed it, almost crushing the thirteenth left to death.

"Calm down, help me cast a knife!"

"Why? Take the meteorite iron cast knife, isn't this a waste?"

"Yes, it's a waste!"

Ren He quit, Ren He also ran over with a gloomy face, staring at Meteorite Iron.

"I said cast knife!"

The thirteenth from the left took out the Holy Master Seal again, Zhu Ren was honest, and looked at Ren He in grievance.

"I asked you to take out the Meteorite Iron. It's cheaper now, right?"

"Juan Ren, you have to dare to refine Meteor Iron, I will slaughter you Lei Xi Heavenly King Palace!" Ren He was full of anger and looked at Zhu Ren.

"Fart, I have a Lei Xi furnace, and a thousand thunder fire. With my technique, all iron can be a magical tool!"

"Meteor Iron, such a treasure, should be refined into a peerless Saint Soldier!"

"I want a knife, such a knife!"

The thirteenth from the left raised his hand to condense the Dragon Slayer, while the thirteenth from the left looked at the Dragon and rubbed the meteorite iron. And with the thirteenth move from the left, the Bing Zi Jue inspired the meteorite iron, and a babbling sound came from the inner space of the meteorite iron.

"This? This is Qi Ling? Meteorite Iron approved the sword?"

"My God, the treasure is enlightened, so what is cast will exceed all holy soldiers, holy soldiers!"

Chu Ren exclaimed, never seen such a moment.

The thirteenth left did not say much, just looked at Tu Long, thinking about the past.

"Do you not?" Ren He stared at Zhuren. At this time, Jian Ren looked like a torch, he was the King Lei Xi, who controlled the fire of ten thousand thunder, and he liked refining tools. Among the kings, he was respected by refining tools.

"Open the oven!"

"Boom!"

In the hall behind him, the ground rose and a huge furnace appeared. In this furnace, thousands of thunder and fire are rising, and the entire temple can feel the rush of thunder.

"Heavenly King Lei Xi, it's time for refining tools, why is the momentum so great this time?"

"Could it be that the two kings want to unite and forge super magic soldiers?"

Everyone was watching, and at this moment Xi and Tian Wang Chendong also ran out, watching in shock.

"Chen Dong, help me!" Zhu Ren screamed, Chen Dong also came to Zhu Ren, the two had united before. At this time, the sacred furnace was jointly excited and the sacred furnace roared again.

"I'm coming too!"

Ren He also came over and wanted to help. Seeing that the meteorite iron casts the dragon to slay the dragon, what kind of existence will he become?

"And I!"

The thirteen from the left came up, and the force of the rigor merged into the sacred furnace. The terrifying death aura broke out, and the law of murder was also operating, and the meteorite iron made a fierce roar.

"The law, he has the law!"

Ren He was shocked, and the other two heavenly kings were also shocked. They deserved to be the sons of destiny and were in control of the law.

"And me!" Zi Yan let out a long whistle, and the shadow demon came out to inspire the furnace. Five people rotate, the furnace of God rises high, Wan Lei is roaring. The meteorite iron was slowly fusing, and the thirteenth left gaze looked at the meteorite iron, and the Bing Zi Jue was also excited. The thirteenth from the left wanted to revive Tu Long, and let the former Slayer Slaying Dragon and Slaying Dragon truly return.

"Look, the meteorite iron has transformed, and it is perceiving us!"

Zhu Ren looked at him in shock. He originally felt that it would take a certain amount of time for Wan Leihuo to smelt Meteorite Iron. Adding the three heavenly kings is a cumbersome process after all, but now, the meteorite iron is actively smelting, which is obvious that the meteorite iron has agreed to slay the dragon.

"Who is he? Why can he be recognized by Meteorite Iron?"

"He has the Holy Master Seal?"

"The Holy Lord is his sister!"

Zi Yan's words made Chen Dong almost kneel down, brother of the Holy Lord, how is this possible?

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