Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　Let the people behind Lin Feng take money to redeem.

　　Of course, if he loses.

　　His people will naturally come to redeem him with a ransom.

　　This is the tacit understanding between the nobles for thousands of years.

　　Unless it is a real war of genocide and genocide, it will never be broken easily.

　　"Young man, you don't talk about martial arts, and sneak attack on my three-hundred-year-old comrade..."

　　Bailey's eyes turned blood red at this moment.

　　But it was completely runaway.

　　Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished by everyone!

　　He wanted to use Lin Feng's blood to let him know what kind of stupid things he had done.

　　However, before he could finish his words, the overwhelming water and dirty mines drowned again.

　　Fight, fight, who is beeping with you.

　　Also an old comrade over three hundred years old.

　　Is the old comrade great?

　　Then everyone is still practicing ass.

　　Lying at home one by one, to see who can survive and who is begging.

　　"roll--"

　　Bailey glared.

　　Body, blood surging.

　　At this moment, it turned into a bloody day.

　　The blood sun rises.

　　Endless blood flames burn.

　　Confront and collide with the overwhelming water and dirt mines.

　　Incarnate Blood Day.

　　This is the secret technique in the blood family.

　　Wanton urges the blood energy accumulated in the body for hundreds of years.

　　Converts blood energy into blood flames.

　　pressure people.

　　This is an explosive technique.

　　An explosion technique that only a blood prince can do.

　　After the outbreak, it will naturally fall into weakness.

　　Therefore, unless it is a last resort, very few blood clans will use this secret technique.

　　Performing this secret technique also means working hard. .

Chapter 373

　　"So pure blood energy..."

　　In the darkness, the eyes of the old zombie lit up, and the face of the zombie that had not changed all the year round showed a rare expression of movement.

　　Zombies are bloodthirsty.

　　However, for a half-step flying Yaksha like an old zombie, ordinary blood is completely unable to arouse their appetite.

　　But this high-purity blood energy is, without a doubt, the food it desires.

　　However, he is not the kind of low-level zombie with no intelligence and only instinct.

　　Know what to do and what not to do.

　　This vampire is Lin Feng's prey.

　　When Lin Feng didn't nod his head, it wasn't something he could covet.

　　"What a powerful strength... Is this the true strength of this vampire?"

　　Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

　　In the body, blood is surging.

　　Fighting spirit.

　　What he needs now is such a master to force himself and squeeze his potential.

　　Rumbling--

　　The void vibrated, and the thunder exploded continuously.

　　Dirty water mines and blood flames are constantly colliding and disappearing.

　　At the same time, it is also continuously consumed.

　　In the field of the old zombies, half of them are black and half are blood-red, and they are evenly matched.

　　This is a competition of mana, a competition of heritage.

　　In terms of mana output, Lin Feng was no weaker than Bailey, who burst out with all his strength.

　　Otherwise, Shui Dirty Thunder and Blood Flame would not be evenly matched.

　　However, in terms of background, Lin Feng was one step behind Bailey.

　　After all, how long has he been practicing?

　　All in all, no more than three years.

　　Bailey, on the other hand, lived hundreds of years.

　　Hundreds of years of accumulation.

　　At this moment, everything exploded.

　　Even if Lin Feng relied on the spirit-swallowing secret technique, he had polished the foundation to an exceptionally solid foundation.

　　However, compared with the old monsters that have lived for hundreds of years, it is still somewhat unsightly.

　　In particular, in Bailey's realm, Lin Feng was still one step ahead.

　　Slowly, the scale of victory tilted towards Bailey.

　　The shady scene evolved by the dirty water mine was continuously compressed by the blood flames.

　　Heavier and heavier pressure continued to act on Lin Feng's body.

　　Let the light in his eyes shine brighter.

　　"I, feel it, the shackles, the shackles...~々..."

　　"If I don't break the shackles, I don't break the shackles, I can't beat this guy with a simple mana competition."

　　Feel the pressure on your body.

　　"Looking" at the evil power flowing in the body, under the action of pressure, it slowly transformed.

　　In Lin Feng's heart, there was a burst of joy.

　　He knew that the opportunity for a breakthrough had come.

　　Just hold on.

　　He can fly into the sky.

　　Take that step completely.

　　Then, the change of heaven and man, from now on, my life is not controlled by me.

　　"¨~ It's a human race, how can it be possible to fight with our blood race simply by strength?"

　　In the bloody day, Bailey's face was full of madness.

　　In the East, he has always been very low-key.

　　Easily do not cause trouble.

　　Therefore, no one has ever forced him to such a degree.

　　Almost capsized him in the gutter.

　　This is not the most important.

　　The most important thing is not to talk about martial arts with guys.

　　Come to deceive, come to sneak attack, he is an old comrade of more than [-] years old.

　　This is totally unforgivable.

(Wang Li Zhao)

　　So, now, he wants to use absolute strength to let this little guy know how to respect the old and love the young.

　　"Are you going to break through?"

　　The old zombie watched all this silently.

　　Black, has been engulfed by blood.

　　It seems that Lin Feng is at a disadvantage.

　　In fact, Lin Feng is also at a disadvantage.

　　However, as the master of the domain, he could sense that a powerful force was being nurtured in Lin Feng's body.

　　This power, once it erupts, is absolutely earth-shattering. .