Zombie Evolution

Wow!

Grunt!

Just when Zhang Yang was relieved, he saw that the skull of the skull monster rolled up again.

In the empty eyes, the green light shone.

Wow!

The pile of bones around moved along, watching for signs of reorganization.

Zhang Yang's eyes flickered, his body flickered, Fu Cang sword waved, and Qingmang cut it in his hand.

Click!

In a crisp sound, the skull broke from it, becoming two neat halves.

Huh!

More than two green light clusters suddenly emerged from the disconnected skull, floating in the sky, floating loosely.

Looking at the two green rays, Zhang Yang's heart suddenly moved.

Reached out Wan Wanyu from the accepting ring, with a strong move, the wind was swaying, a whirlwind swept across the black mask.

The two groups of green lights showed fear, and fled immediately.

However, the attractiveness of Wan Yaoyu is so strong, a whirlwind of gray-black mist rolls over, engulfing the green light in.

嗷 ——

Woo--

Immediately, Zhang Yang's consciousness felt the fierce writhing of those living souls in the black mask, one by one, very excited, and flung at the green light group.

Opening their mouths one by one, tearing them bite hard, and blinking, they swallowed up the green light ball completely.

Zhang Yang observed carefully and found that all the living souls that had swallowed the green light group were lazy, with a drowsy expression.

Zhang Yang's heart was surprised. You should know that these souls have never experienced this kind of situation, and they wander aimlessly in the space of the black mask.

Today, they swallowed up the green light group and started to become drowsy.

Zhang Yang didn't know what those green light groups were, however. From the sentiment reflected by the living souls, it can be seen that they are extremely fond of devouring these green light clusters.

and. Zhang Yang, who is also the master of Wanxue, can also sense it. Although these souls are drowsy, the breath emanating from their bodies is stronger and more. There is not weak energy in the body.

Zhang Yang had a hunch that these living souls were growing. After they digest this energy, they will definitely become stronger. In other words, the role of green light group. Can promote the strength of the soul.

This discovery. Make Zhang Yang immediately excited.

"It's a pity! There is only one light group. If there are more, let the living soul devour more. It may be said that these 10,000 enchanters can reborn and have a great increase in strength and become my big help!"

Zhang Yang froze.

The voice in my heart just fell. Just listen to the sound of "Hula!"

This sound is not unfamiliar to Zhang Yang. However, when I heard the noise just now. The feeling in Zhang Yang's heart was panic and anxiety, but now, it was excitement and expectation.

Skeleton monsters seem to be powerful, but they are not dangerous for Zhang Yang. The combination of teleportation and Fucang sword can easily kill these skeleton monsters, and then collect the green light group ... hehe!

Wow!

The sound continued, and not far away, the bones piled up, an existence resembling a Tyrannosaurus resurrected, shook his head, became familiar with his own footsteps, and then staggered towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was not in a hurry, holding his hands on the sword, and striding forward, walking towards the "T-Rex".

Roar--

Bone Tyrannosaurus roared loudly and with great power.

Huh!

In the sound of heavy footsteps, T. rex suddenly accelerated and rushed to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's feet stepped on the ground, her body exploded. At the same time 10,000 enchanting battle in the hands.

call--

In the gusty winds, countless living souls grind their teeth and grin, the sound of ghosts crying and howling is filled with ears, and the pale-faced living souls bite at the T. rex.

Roar--

The Bone Tyrannosaurus resembled a figure, a roar, and a huge sound wave rushed away. The cloudy wind wavered, and the weaker soul dissipated on the spot.

Even the powerful souls were stunned by this roar ... and then they continued to pounce.

Roar--

Bone Tyrannosaurus roared one after another. On his head, countless living souls circled around, but they couldn't keep their mouths.

Bone Tyrannosaurus Rex's hollow eyes flickered green, without fear.

Zhang Yang immediately found that although the souls like to devour those green light groups, they are powerless when they hide in the skull.

This also made Zhang Yang feel very curious. I don't know what kind of formations these skeleton monsters have been laid out, and they have been able to protect the green wide group so well.

You know, even some monk monks, after being weak or falling, they will be dragged out and eaten by the living souls in the monsters, and this skeleton monster can resist it. This is surprising.

Since it is useless, Zhang Yang no longer wastes time. Wan Yao has a trick in his hands, the wind is rolling, and the soul is rolled back into the black mask.

Roar--

Apparently, Bone Tyrannosaurus was uncomfortable just now. At this time, looking at Zhang Yang, he even showed an angry expression, and continued to rush towards Zhang Yang with a roar.

Zhang Yang stared with his eyes fixed on his feet, and the whole man leapt up.

嗖 ——

The ancient tail of Bone Tyrannosaurus swept across and pulled towards Zhang Yang.

Huh!

The huge strength of the ancient tail was drawn to Zhang Yang, and the afterglow disappeared.

The next moment, Zhang Yang had already appeared on the head of Bone Tyrannosaurus Rex, holding the sword in his backhand and cutting it down fiercely.

bass!

Like a knife-cut tofu, the giant sword was easily submerged into the skull of the Bone Tyrannosaurus Rex, and Zhang Yang's wrist shook, oh! One sword encircles, and the skull has been divided into two.

Huh!

Wow!

There is no doubt that the Bone Tyrannosaurus was scattered again into a pile of broken bones.

Two green rays emerged from the broken head and began to float in the air.

Zhang Yang had a lot of enchantments in his hands, and the wind was wrapped in wind.

Wow!

The sound of the surrounding bones colliding into a sound, this time, there are dozens of hundreds of skeletons squirming and standing up at the same time, white flowers. Very imposing.

The head of each skeleton shines with green eyes.

A bright smile bloomed on Zhang Yang's face. Don't mention how happy I am.

Body shape flashing in succession. The cyan light dazzled.

Roar roar--

Skeleton monsters fell in the roar of sky.

Fu Cang Jian's sharpness, it is very easy to cut these hard skulls, just as easy as playing.

After less than a joss stick time, the surroundings have calmed down. Only Zhang Yang who stood by Qing Jian and scattered skulls on the ground were left.

Of course, there are more than a hundred green **** of light floating in the air. It's weird like ghost fire.

Zhang Yang smiled smugly, and Wan enchanted in his hand. It's cloudy. Seeing that these green light groups will be put away.

At this moment, the metamorphosis abruptly, a dazzling light flashed, and the electric flash came towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was taken aback. When he came to his senses, he would teleport.

At this time. The surrounding air seemed to be tight, and time seemed to slow down suddenly. Zhang Yangming felt that his teleportation order had been issued through the consciousness, but he had not yet had time to execute it, and the light had reached his eyes, and it was inevitable.

puff!

The light instantly cut off Zhang Yang.

Snapped!

The body fell to the ground, but it was a puppet broken in two.

The figure flashed, Zhang Yang had appeared a dozen feet away, his eyes were frightened.

The blow just now is really dangerous.

When viewed, a silver halo swirled in the air, as thin and sharp as a laser.

"Clash of the Immortals!"

Zhang Yang groaned. The cut fairy circle is an attacking fairy. It is no wonder that he is so powerful that he is almost immortal. In the face of this light, he is so vulnerable that all this is well explained.

"Well? Dolls!" A figure slowly flashed, the splendid robes, and the vicious face, not who would Weng Qingyu be?

Seeing that there was no beheading, Weng Qingyu's face was also a regretful expression.

Just now he was lurking nearby by an invisible secret treasure of the martial arts, and he waited until the best time before shooting. In addition, he also felt that he had paid enough attention to Zhang Yang, and once he got started, he sent out the magical circle to cut the fairy circle, but he did not expect that he was released by the other party.

Zhang Yang's face was full of hate!

Weng Qingyu!

Weng Qingyu again!

I have encountered this guy since the zombies, and was almost killed by him. I met him several times in the future, and each time I had to eat a small loss in his hands.

This time, they were attacked by the other side again. This mean and shameless guy, even if his strength is far above himself, he never minds using sneak attacks.

If it weren't for Zhang Yang's avatars today, I would be dead.

To say that Weng Qingyu, the chance of choosing a shot is really accurate. Zhang Yang just killed all the skeleton monsters. It is precisely to harvest the fruits of the war. When the mood is the most relaxed, where is the state?

anger!

Real anger!

With extreme anger, Zhang Yang's mood calmed down, and a pair of eyes gazed at Weng Qingyu, looking like a dead man.

Hum--

On Weng Qingyu's head, the Xianxian circle was spinning at a high speed, and the mighty power overwhelmed.

Weng Qingyu's face had a faint smile ~ www.readwn.com ~ his grim face.

"Zhang Daoyou, it's been a long absence! I didn't expect that in a short time, Daoyou was promoted to stiff hair, which is unimaginable."

Weng Qingyu even started to speak, just like the person who shot the attack just now is not him.

"Huh!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, without speaking.

Weng Qingyu's face was dull. In fact, the surprise in his heart was like the waves.

You know, the first time he saw Zhang Yang, the other was just a mere corpse, and then only one month later, when he met again in Horseshoe Valley, he was already stiff.

Then, more than fifty years later, when they met in the ruins of Tianfu, Zhang Yang had been promoted to the top of the purple stiff.

Now it's just a short time, Zhang Yang gave himself a surprise again, and he was promoted to Mao.

If it weren't for the true memory of an cultivator, Weng Qingyu could feel Zhang Yang's soul breath clearly, he would not be able to believe it.