The Mighty Little Shennong

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And Zhang Bin's more than 5 million zombies have only 100,000 left.

Most of the weak zombies have fallen.

Many powerful zombies also fell.

But Zhang Bin didn't feel bad because if he could recover the body and put it in the treasure tower, it would still be able to continue to become a zombie.

The slaughter beast team also lost most of it.

This is a living fairy.

If it is lost, it cannot be replenished.

Zhang Bin landed, and he was covered with a shrine armor, holding a treasure pagoda in his hand.

He touched it quietly.

Among the treasure pagodas, numerous dragon fish arrows were suddenly shot.

Overwhelmingly shot at the disciples of the Temple of Hunting who looked up and attacked the zombies in the sky.

Suddenly, many members of the God Hunt team were in a hurry.

After all, they are still under attack by members of the slaughter team.

Their soul attacks have also become sparse.

It is difficult to threaten the zombies in the sky.

"kill……"

Zhang Bin shouted, and the beast squad formed by the hidden door giants hidden in the treasure tower simultaneously launched a terrifying attack, and madly bombarded many members of the **** hunt team.

"Ah ..."

They screamed and fell one by one to the body.

"kill……"

The Golden Hall Master went wild and danced the Soul Streamer to repel the four top giants and also repel the Demon Soul.

He grinned and rushed to Zhang Bin.

A swish of the soul streamer swept through.

He wanted to kill Zhang Bin.

If Zhang Bin is not removed, they will be finished today.

"Shoot ..."

Zhang Bin was horrified and flew away.

The Soul Streamer rolled a void, but it killed two slaughter beasts.

"Close to me all."

The Golden Hall Lord shouted frantically, he used a forbidden move, and forced the four giants and demons that threw back again.

"Kick kick ..."

All the members of the alive God Hunting team also exerted their desperate moves and supernatural powers, repelling their opponents and rushing past.

Gathered to the side of the golden palace master.

However, there are only 30,000 disciples left.

And it is precisely because there are not many disciples. Therefore, in such a terrible formation, the Golden Hall Master successfully put them into his space container.

He was only one person, with a grinning smile, dancing beckoning streamers crazy, rushing back and forth.

Wherever he went, it was a person turning back.

No one can resist.

If it goes on like this, only the Golden Hall Master can kill them all.

"withdraw……"

When Mo Tuotian yelled, everyone flew up and disappeared without a flash.

Even Zhang Bin did not dare to stay, and quickly escaped with the remaining one hundred thousand zombies.

"Hahaha ... You are a group of idiots. If you want to deal with my temple hunting, you are dreaming."

The Lord of the Golden Palace gave a very crazy laugh, his body burst into a tremendous pressure and terror.

"Golden Temple Master, what are you so proud of? Your hunting temple has been mutilated, leaving only 30,000 disciples, and will never threaten any other schools in the future."

The voice of Motuotian came from the sky.

Of course, his face is very ugly. This time the loss of the Thousand Doors Alliance is too great, but it is not a treasure.

The hidden-door alliance he wanted to calculate, but did not lose one person, only lost millions of zombies.

However, he can't blame the Hidden Door Alliance for not using his full strength.

Because, Undead God and Tao Youdao both came to help him resist the Golden Palace Master.

And Zhang Bin also skillfully used zombies to kill many disciples of the Temple of Hunting.

Even Zhang Bin boldly attacked and used a hidden door disciple hidden in the treasure tower to launch a terrorist attack, killing many members of the God Hunting team.

And this time, if there is no hidden door, the loss of their thousand-door alliance is bound to be heavy.

Unlike now, it still retains half of its strength.

His demon soul, Mo Zhentian's gold-swallowing demon still kept.

"Hahaha ... Then open your eyes and see."

The Lord of the Golden Palace grinned, and the Soul Streamer in his hands frantically flew, bursting out into a black light like practice.

Suddenly, all the corpses burst into soul energy.

Soul energy scattered in the sky and earth is also quickly collected.

The rivers of the Yangtze River were pooled together, and all flowed into the Soul Streamer.

Suddenly the spirit of the Soul Streamer skyrocketed.

It looks terrifying.

"Now do you see it? Although our Hunting Temple has lost so many disciples, their soul energy has been swallowed by the Soul Streamer, and you have also died so many masters. The Soul Streamer is much, much stronger, and it will be extremely easy for me to hunt you down in the future. "The Golden Hall Master shouted again with a grin.

Mortuo's face became extremely ugly.

Immortal Demon God and Tao Youlu also frowned deeply.

Such an outcome was unexpected for them.

Now they don't know whether they won or lost.

"But I know that the Soul Streamer was already maimed by the Heavenly Tribulation. Therefore, it is just a crippled Soul Streamer. The power is nothing. We must have a way to restrain it. At that time, it was your death." The voice came from Skyrim.

"Hehe ... this is indeed a crippled Soul streamer. Our hunting temple has spent countless epochs hunting and killing powerful enemies, obtaining their souls, and repairing them with soul abilities. Especially this time, we have obtained too much soul energy, so, Now it has been repaired almost the same. Compared with the heyday, the power is not much different. Dealing with you is like killing a dog. If you want to be restrained, it is simply a dream. "The Golden Palace Master sneered.

"It turns out so."

Everyone suddenly realized that his face became more serious.

They have already seen the horror of the Soul Streamer. Now that they have swallowed so much soul energy, it is naturally even more terrifying.

How can this be resisted?

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Bin also sneered contemptuously, "Your Temple of Hunting is now 30,000 giants, that is, ten Team of Gods of Hunting, and it may not even be possible to combine ten, maybe five of them. What if you have a Soul Streamer? Do you still want to fight against us alone? If you dare to come out, our four nine-story great consorts are joined together, plus 19,000 level demon souls, 19,000 level demon bugs. There are also many hunting beasts and slaughter teams. It's easy to kill you. "

"Come on, let's continue the war?"

The Golden Hall Master said contemptuously.

"Now our beast hunting and beast slaughter teams are a bit crippled and must be regrouped. The Golden Devourer has not recovered. After a while, you come out, let's have a big battle, how?"

Zhang Bin said lightly, "I'm afraid you dare not."

The face of the Golden Palace Master became a little ugly, because Zhang Bin made a very reasonable point.

If the two leagues regroup, he really has no confidence in defeating each other.

This time the loss of the Temple of Hunting was too great.