The destructive power of his own attack.

How powerful it is, he can't understand it himself.

However, after those flying zombies were penetrated.

It can recover quickly.

This was completely beyond Chang Wei's expectations.

Shi Jian in the distance is very proud.

Those flying zombies, under his refinement.

Not only the strength, but also the recovery ability has been enhanced a lot.

As long as Chang Wei couldn't completely crush them.

They will be back to normal.

"Keep killing me!"

Shi Jian ordered.

The eighteen flying zombies got Shi Jian's orders.

After landing, they all exhaled a thick green corpse gas.

Those corpses lingered around them.

Form a pair of stiff armor.

and a long gun.

Dragging those long guns, they were desperate to die immediately.

Charge towards Chang Wei.

Almost instantly, he appeared in front of Chang Wei.

Eighteen spears attacked Chang Wei's vital points one after another.

And for them, the direction of attack is not random.

Instead, cooperate with each other.

Even if Chang Wei can dodge one of the shots.

It will also be stabbed by other long spears, so it can only be hardened.

At this time, Chang Wei, 28 already knew how powerful these flying zombies were.

Don't care too much!

All over his body, black energy surged.

Above the head, billowing black clouds immediately condensed.

Soon, a phantom of a demon god appeared.

That hideous devil.

He opened his mouth and spit out countless black lights.

Shoot towards the eighteen flying zombies.

At the same time, there was a black light.

He ran towards Chang Wei.

Help Chang Wei block those attacks.

I only heard clang clang clang!

The sound of metal clashing sounded.

The eighteen spears stabbed the black air.

It's like being stabbed in steel.

Can't get in.

Then, the countless black lights.

Already flying towards them.

Hit heavily on their outer armor.

Although the eighteen flying zombies were not injured.

However, they all took a few steps back.

The eighteen flying zombies looked up and saw the phantom of the demon god above their heads.

No longer attack Chang Wei.

Instead, he pointed the spear in his hand at Chang Tian.

In an instant, countless corpses aura.

Spewing out from those long spears, it went straight to the billowing black cloud.

Persevere, Chang Wei sneered and said:

"Unbelievable!"

I saw the phantom of the demon god above the sky.

For the black air that soared into the sky.

There is no fear at all.

Instead, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the corpse's breath directly.

Soon, the corpse energy submerged into the Demon God's body.

Not only did it not cause any harm to him.

On the contrary, his pitch-black figure became deeper and deeper.

Seeing this, Shi Jian's face changed drastically.

The battle armor form of the flying zombie.

Is one of his backhands.

The murderous aura formed by the spear.

It is also one of the most powerful killing moves of the Eighteen Flying Zombies.

Unexpectedly, it was resolved so easily.

This made Shi Jian extremely difficult to accept.

"Could it be that the ancestral corpse must be used?"

Shi Jian muttered to himself.

The so-called ancestral corpse.

It is their teacher, handed down since ancient times.

A body that has passed through their school for countless generations.

A corpse that has been continuously refined for thousands of years.

The strength of this corpse.

It has already surpassed the flying zombies.

And the flying zombies are as powerful as they are now.

It all depends on the corpse oil secreted from the ancestor's corpse.

One can imagine how powerful the ancestral corpse is.

"No, it's not yet time."

"In case, these eighteen flying zombies are really invincible."

"It's not too late to use the ancestral corpse!"

Shi Jian whispered.

At the same time, he urged the eighteen flying zombies in his heart.

Once again launched a fierce attack on Chang Wei.

Eighteen flying zombies.

Dancing and condensed spears.

To kill Chang Wei.

The cooperation between each other is intimate.

If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would have been killed by their spears long ago.

However, that was Chang Wei.

Chang Wei dodged those long spears freely.

They couldn't hurt Chang Wei at all.

You can't even touch the hem of his clothes.

Instead, those flying zombies.

Chang Wei beat him with a folding fan again and again.

The frail folding fan was in Chang Wei's hands.

But like steel, it hit the eighteen flying zombies.

Although it seems that the injury is not serious.

However, the actions of those eighteen flying zombies.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it becomes sluggish.

After avoiding the attack of eighteen flying zombies again.

Chang Wei smiled slightly and said:

"untie!"

I saw the bodies of the eighteen flying zombies.

Even at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Started to fall apart.

Shi Jian in the distance saw this scene.

My heart was horrified.

The hands kept flipping.

The speed at which the bodies of those zombies disintegrated.

Only then slowed down.

However, with his skill.

There is no way to compete with Chang Wei.

The bodies of those zombies are still disintegrating.

Just not as fast as before.

And Shi Jian was sweating profusely.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and shot a bloody arrow.

Spit out from his mouth.

fell on his hands.

His hands started making mudras again.

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