Undead Emperor

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Chapter 5 Sending Heads to the Door

Su Zhenyixi: "The ability to repair the undead bloodline is still beyond my expectations."

Since starting to hunt monsters, Su Zhen no longer eats meat, but only monsters Neidan. Neidan is the essence of life of monsters and beasts, which is equivalent to the monk's Dantian. It contains extremely rich energy. The flesh and blood of two ghost apes are not worth mentioning in front of Neidan.

After eating Neidan, Su Zhen was about to return to the cave, just walked a few steps, and suddenly heard a shattering footsteps coming from the nearby jungle.

Su Zhen was busy pouring true qi into his ears and listening carefully.

Listening carefully, it turned out that it was a few tens of meters to the right of the body. Someone walked away from the bushes, and at the same time, he also scolded: "Damn bastard, waste, where did he go? The lord is looking for seven days!" , Actually Jiao Peng!

Jiao Peng was very upset.

He sent the news that Su Zhen left Zongmen two months ago to Han Yunfeng. Because Han Yunfeng was busy rushing to the inner mountain and river list, it was more than a month after receiving the news, and then sent someone to Jiao Peng, another period of time, until a week ago, Jiao Peng received a reply.

He opened the letter with only one word on it: kill!

The big blood-red characters revealed a strong killing intention, and they came across the paper across the paper, and the air was cold.

Jiao Peng knew that Han Yunfeng was insane.

Although he thought that Han Yunfeng was too cautious, he chased into the Luoxia Mountains. Because Jiao Peng knew that Han Yunfeng had a tremendous shot, and there will be many rewards after the completion of the task, so he was repaired to the innate tenth in one fell swoop, and it was not known that he entered the inner door.

This is an opportunity to hold firmly.

Without saying a word, Jiao Peng chased into the Luoxia Mountains. After seven days of searching, he didn't even see a ghost, but was stung by mosquitoes.

"Small waste is not cultivated, it is impossible to run far, is it already eaten by beasts? In this case, do I have to pick up a bone to go with Brother Han Yunfeng?" Jiao Peng was badly corrupted, his eyes turned dizzy, his stomach full of ghosts .

In order to prevent leaks, Jiao Peng acted alone, but one person's power was limited after all, and it was too troublesome to find.

Jiao Peng was used to being in the outer court, so he could bear such torture? The more he wanted to get angry, he scolded: "Where did it go? Damn little bastard, come out quickly and let the Lord kill you!"

On the other side of the jungle, Su Zhen's eyes suddenly emitted two cold lights when he heard the sound.

Su Zhen's eyes narrowed into a line, and there was a bit of coldness deep in the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slowly raised. Sensen smiled: "Good dog stuff, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, **** has no way to vote! After swearing to recover, I slaughter your dog first, but I did n’t expect you to wait to send someone to your door. In this case, I will fulfill you with compassion. "

In order to restore to the congenital sevenfold, Su Zhenxiu, "Tiger Cannon Divine Fist" is completed, and the introduction of "Lingyundu", plus the undead bloodline, playing with the congenital eightfold Jiao Peng in the front, are all winning.

But the lion beats the rabbit with all its strength!

Su Zhen is in a dark place and decides to seize this advantage well and kill Jiao Peng in every possible way.

Looking around, Su Zhen picked a ten-meter-old ancient tree, climbed onto the twig, held his breath, and turned into a piece of dead wood, ready to attack.

Soon Jiao Peng came over.

The beam-jumping clown was not aware of the danger and approached the bushes with a short knife. At the same time, his mouth continued to scold: "Damn little waste, bastard, I have to catch you. You have to rip your skin and take your muscles. Let you eat feces and drink urine, torture for three or five days, and then cut off your head. To vent the mosquito bites I have suffered in the past few days. "

It is not even known that he is dying.

Su Zhen's expression remained unchanged, and his breath was indifferent. When Jiao Peng walked under his hiding tree, he was full of energy and suddenly exerted force. A tiger and gun fist slammed into Jiao Peng's head!

Before the fist arrives, the wind comes first!

Jiao Peng, who was blown by the Hunting Gang wind, was cold in the back of his head, as if approached by a big gun, Jiao Peng was shocked in his heart and shouted: "Who!" At the same time, he congenitally repaired it for an outbreak, and flicked to the side.

But Su Zhentie secretly calculated, how could he escape?

"Ling Yundu" was launched, and his body slightly shifted in mid-air, and the tiger artillery fist continued to lock Jiao Peng. The latter was shocked and unavoidable, as long as he was reluctant to avoid the back of the head and blocked the punch with his back.

Boom!

Jiao Peng was like a sack. He was shot a few feet away, and a large gulp of blood was sprayed in the air.

Then he faced down and fell heavily on the ground, breaking his face and almost flattening his nose. The back half folds forward because of inertia, the buttocks presses on the head, the head and tail meet into a ball, the bones roll out a few meters away, and the dust is flying! Finally, it hit a big tree, and the seven meats and eight primes finally stopped the roll.

"Cough cough, puff, puff ..."

Jiao Peng coughed a few times, his front teeth spit out blood, and there was blood in the corner of his mouth, embarrassed.

"Which grandson attacked Lao Tzu!"

Jiao Peng struggled to stand up, turned his head to look around, and saw a person who made him the most unexpected. Su Zhen looked at him coldly with his arm in his arms, and his voice was cold: "Aren't you trying to find me, I'm here."

"Su Zhen?"

Jiao Peng's shock was not trivial. He couldn't think of breaking his head. The person who attacked him was Su Zhen. What made him even more unexpected was that Su Zhen's punch clearly contained true energy. How could this waste be cultivated? Jiao Peng was frightened and angry: "Your fist is full of anger, do you restore Dantian, and repair to restore?"

It is impossible to recover the broken Dantian, but Jiao Peng was shocked by the facts.

"You are a dying person, there is no need to know." Su Zhen was too lazy to explain.

"Did you also want to kill me?"

Jiao Peng's expression was fierce: "Well, look at the punch you just made, at most seven congenitally. I am eight congenitally repaired, even if you are attacked and injured, you are still as easy as killing you. You little waste, dead hybrids, Dantian broken There must be a big secret to recover! Kill you, take your head and ask Brother Han Yunfeng for help, and you will get a bigger reward! "

Jiao Peng's face was gray, his face was broken, his nose was bloody, his incisors fell, his mouth was covered with blood foam, and the severe pain in his back made his expression distorted and he looked extraordinarily grim.

This is especially the case when threatening people is even more crazy.

"Not foolish."

Su Zhen walked slowly with his hands on his back, the momentum was light and calm, and the speed of his speech was not slow or slow: "I dare to appear on my own initiative, it means that I have the ability to kill you. Now you are seriously injured, it is fish on my cutting board , I ’ll be the one to kill you. I do n’t even understand this. It ’s also a waste of food to live. Send you to Huangquan. "

After all, a big stride struck, a punch hit.

"Tiger Cannon Divine Fist" was launched, and the true energy spewed out, and the fist hunted, blocking Jiao Peng's retreat.

The power of one punch is so horrible!

Feeling the power of one punch, Jiao Peng's complexion finally changed, and his face turned to earth, and there was a tremendous fear in his heart.