Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth left is already standing on the platform, pointing at everyone. The barbarians around are boiling, and the temple angels are fighting for the heavenly king. This is simply an explosion.

"He scolds us for trash?"

Nan Lihuo and the others were angry, but Yelurong's hand had already turned into nothingness, and Yelurong above the place was just an afterimage.

"Hehe, since he wants to fight, let's fight, we barbarians, why be afraid to challenge!"

General Marshal Ye Luguang laughed, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he nodded towards everyone.

"Wow!"

Just when Ye Lurong started, the first person to board the platform was not the Fourth Master, but a blue-haired boy.

"You holy envoy, you are crazy!"

Tianjiao of the Bone Barbarians, Gu Daoyun comes on stage.

"He's here too?"

Gu Daoyun possesses celestial bones, which is blessed by the wild gods and possesses strong luck.

"He is also the man of the Generalissimo?"

Zi Yan put down in shock, and a famous Tianjiao walked out all around the platform. These arrogances are not afraid of the temple at all, but just follow Yelvguang.

"bad!"

Han Yu was shocked. The thirteenth from left shouldn't be like this. Fighting for a king would almost attack the "pack of wolves".

"war!"

A beam of light burst out from the bottom of Gu Daoyun's feet, bursting into the void, and it was also in the Spirit King Realm. The surrounding spiritual energy turned into a spiritual spring, and the spiritual spring was in the sky, but the power of wind and fire gathered on the soles of Gu Daoyun's feet.

The wind and fire suddenly exploded.

The thirteen on the left did not move in place, without fear of the wind and fire, standing in the middle of the wind and fire, covering the sky with one hand.

"boom!"

Tian Bone Gu Daoyun was directly suppressed, and all his auras were annihilated.

"what!"

Gu Daoyun just screamed and was suppressed on the platform, unable to raise his head.

"how so?"

Gu Daoyun was shocked, and just when he was shocked, a figure flew up again. It was another tribe's arrogant who turned into a giant of the sky.

The fist was like a boulder, hitting it toward the thirteenth left.

The platforms seemed to be shaking, and the battle between the two sides was so fast, one after the other.

"They want a group attack!"

Chu Ren's eyes are angry, these people are too much.

On the left thirteenth finger, the giant in the sky was also screaming, and the soles of their feet were penetrated. The thirteenth from the left stood on the platform like a nail, and raised his hand again.

"Wow!"

A head of Yan rushed out of the body, stiff air, bursting extremely.

The giant flew out directly and rushed out of the platform.

"You want to fight in a group? Then come together!"

The thirteen from the left kicked Gu Daoyun away, and everyone around the platform was shocked.

"Come on, let's go together!"

The thirteenth left looked at these people, and his eyes went cold. Around the platform, the dozens of Tianjiao looked at each other, a little worried, after all, it was a match for the king of heaven, how could they be together.

"The envoy's request must be followed!"

Ye Lurong stood behind the crowd and smiled faintly.

"Yes, people have such a request, it has nothing to do with you!" Nan Lihuo stepped out and said sarcastically.

Kuangyunlong and Zhongyuan's faces were gloomy, they both felt that the thirteenth left was too mad, and they dared to provoke so many people.

"No, is this a match for the kings of heaven?"

Zi Yan wants to stop, but no one listens to Zi Yan. At this moment, these players all rushed to the platform, and these lowest ranks were all inferior spirit king realm. In an instant, the platform was surging.

Thunder, ice, wind, black holes, tears.

Many spirit kings, shot together, it is simply the end. On the platform, no one can clearly see the figure on the left thirteenth. The barbarian secret arts are all performed.

At the same time Vientiane came out, and tribal totems appeared above these people's heads.

The totem flashes with dazzling light, turns into stars, suppressing everything. The surroundings fell silent, and so many people watched, wanting to know what the **** is the thirteenth from left?

"Son of a bitch!"

Zi Yan was already angry, and wanted to rush to help the thirteenth left. However, he was held back by the cold hawk, and team battles were not allowed in the Heavenly Kings Tournament. If Ziyan went up, it meant that the thirteenth left had lost.

In the center of the doomsday, the thirteenth from the left slowly walked out.

"what?"

Everyone has seen it, there is nothing on the left thirteenth, and the white clothes have no wrinkles. The thirteen from the left walked silently, but the breath on his body became more and more weird.

Heimang, that is the real light of doomsday.

A huge wild beast, gathering in the air, opening up the world, a wild beast, looking down on everyone.

All the totems were suppressed by Huangyi.

The totem is wailing, in fear, as if encountering a natural enemy.

In the world, the thirteenth from left raised his fists when facing these people.

"Tianyan Beast Fist!"

The burst fist caused a Tianjiao, the totem to burst, the thunder was shattered, and with a scream, he was blasted out of the platform.

Nushan, covering the earth, and the sky, three punches in one place, the front is empty. What Tianjiao, what totem, what Vientiane, were directly broken by these three punches.

"Hurry up!"

Finally these people found out that it was not good, but the fist of spiritual defeat caused everything to be broken. The Fist of Destroying God made all these people go backwards.

Some people are still insisting that they are the spirit king, how can they lose to the thirteenth left with so many people.

The Fist of Tuxian finally blasted out.

Even immortals can be slaughtered, not to mention these rubbish.

"Boom!"

Around the thirteenth left, there was nothing, the platform was shaking, and the continuous shaking, the aura of heaven and earth, one after another, was annihilated. This overbearing, terrifying power shocked everyone.

"Who else?"

The thirteenth from the left retracted his fist and looked at Ye Luguang.

Grand Marshal Ye Luguang was aloft, but now his face was pale. The power of the thirteenth from the left seems to be stronger again. What is going on?

Compared to the last Ghost Race battle, it was more terrifying.

And until now, no one has been able to discover the realm of the left thirteenth, without aura, without cultivation base, with what kind of power, what is going on?

Ye Luguang couldn't see through the thirteenth left.

"Who else?"

The thirteen from the left shouted again, defeating so many people, and the thirteen from the left was even closer to the sacred tree of ten thousand blood. Finally following the words of the thirteenth from the left, Nan Lihuo couldn't bear it and walked towards the rooftop.

"Boom!"

The flame of Lihuo burned in an instant, and the surrounding area of ​​Lihuo was the spirit of fire.

"Thirteenth from the left, do you think you, an angel, can do whatever you want?"

"With me, you can't do it at all!"

Even more terrifying power shrouded in an instant. In this sea of ​​flames, Nan Lihuo was the real powerhouse.

"Who else?"

The thirteenth from the left stood in the middle of the fire, but he said again, and at the same time pointed at Kuangyunlong and the others.

"what?"

"You want to challenge us alone?"

Kuangyunlong's face was full of anger, they were the high-grade spirit king realm, and the thirteenth from the left looked down on them so much.

"Those people can fight me in groups, of course I can pick you guys!"

"I said, you are all rubbish, I don't have so much time!"

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