My Master is Lin Zhengying

This Black Dragon Mountain is indeed a devil's lair.

Even before a single monster has been handed in, corpses, puppets, ghosts, and zombies appear.

More than two thousand zombies can be said to be a very terrifying force.

At a glance, the mountains are all over the place.

Put it in any place, it is a terrifying existence, no one dares to touch the brow.

No sect can say that it can fight against so many zombie groups alone.

Because these zombies are not ordinary white zombies.

There are many black zombies and red zombies, as well as corpse kings.

However, tens of thousands of monks from the Dao League gathered at the foot of the Black Dragon Mountain.

Facing the tide of zombies, except for the initial brief shock.

Various sects and factions quickly organized effective countermeasures.

The four, five, and six generations of disciples with low cultivation bases all go back.Two or three generations of disciples became the main force.

There is no other reason, the disciples after three generations are very weak.

Basically, they are all disciples who have just started for a year or two.

Many of these disciples have nothing to do with these invulnerable and powerful zombies.

It is more appropriate to let the second and third generation disciples with higher cultivation base take the lead.

They, as an aid, can reduce casualties.

This battle is still fierce.

Nan Chen held the Ten Fox Sword and took the lead.

Facing a corpse king, he just didn't take half a step back.

The strength of this corpse king has reached the sixth level of the earth.

Coupled with the amazing defensive power, the actual combat power may be approaching the seventh heaven.

This corpse king has already killed six Taoist monks in a row.

When Nan Chen saw it, he rushed up and smashed it to death.

Today's Nanchen is no longer comparable to the former Nanchen.

In the past, when Nan Chen saw Mr. Ren's old stick, he was terrified to death.

Now, with the improvement of his cultivation base.

Not only can he face the corpse king alone, but he even has the strength to shake it.

The corpse king was covered in corpse aura, and with a single roar, the strong corpse aura could make the surrounding trees wither.

Those sharp claws can easily shatter bluestones with a single grasp.

Agile and powerful.

But even so, Nan Chen was still beheaded by the sword.

For a time, the morale was boosted.

Daoist monks shouted one after another, everyone shouted excitedly, and kept fighting among the corpses.

Of course, the leaders of each faction are really strong.

As soon as he makes a move, no matter whether it is the corpse king or not, he will be slapped to death with one palm, there is absolutely no second move.

Nearly [-] zombies did not cause too much damage to Daomeng.

However, it consumed a lot of Daoist monks.

And this is also the plan of the High Priest.

He knew that the mountain protection formation would definitely not be able to withstand the time of Qixing Lianzhu.

A war between the two sides is inevitable.

In order to have more advantages in the war.

The high priest thought of using refined corpse monsters and zombies to consume a wave of Daomeng first.

Wipe their vigor, and when they really attack the mountain, their Qijuemen will have more advantages.

Now it seems that the high priest has succeeded.

Daomeng has won many games, but the losses are actually very small.

However, this continuous harassment and attack.

The monks of the Dao League were exhausted and mentally exhausted.

Even if the top management of Daomeng has noticed it, they understand.

Now there is no way, because this is the high priest's conspiracy.