"Snapped......"

Kong Ziwei next to Zhen, her ears are dizzy.

He immediately threw Kong Ziwei aside.

Qin Xuan looked at Kong Ziwei.

"This is the second time I've saved you..."

"You have to see how to repay me."

Zhao Zirong was stunned beside him.

A hand covers his face.

"How dare you hit me..."

"Do you know who I am......"

The same voice has not just fallen, and the crisp two slaps are heard directly on the ground.

"Snapped......"

"Snapped......"

Qin Xuan clapped his hands beside him.

"Give you two slaps, it's to give you face, don't pretend to be a boss in front of me.

But you....... Tell me, why did you turn the blood mill and others into the living dead?"

At this time, Zhao Zirong.

The inside of his eyes was extremely blood red, and his feet were three feet off the ground, but when Qin Xuan slapped him, there was a sound.

It's like hitting someone in the face.

Although Kong Ziwei was frightened just now, she has recovered now.

"Is he human again?"

Qin Xuan listened to this.

"He's not human..."

"He's not a ghost either..."

"He's the living dead..."

The system beeps again.

"Kill the living dead in front of you and get a reward of 100 million merit points... 7..."

That's why Qin Xuan realized that the person in front of him was a living dead, but when he fought against him just now, he seemed to understand a little.

"This person is not an ordinary living dead, but the original species of the entire Gorefiend Workshop."

"All the zombies in the blood mill, all the elders who have become the living dead.

And those... evil cultivators, all the roots come from him."

Kong Ziwei frowned and looked at Zhao Zirong in front of her again.

Not human but not ghost, like human and like ghost.

Living dead.

Kong Ziwei's three views are constantly being refreshed.

Hearing this explanation, Zhao Zirong looked at the red mark on his face.

The whole hand was shaking.

"Since you have already discovered it, there is no need for you to go out alive.

It's time to pay some price for making my ancient temple so smoky."

As soon as the direct voice fell, the whole sky lit up again.

I only meet Zhao Zirong, the living dead in front of me.

It floated rapidly to another wall.

There stood a fresh corpse, as if it had just died.

He bit his neck fiercely.

When Qin Xuan wanted to make a move, the corpse that had been bitten by the neck immediately stiffened, and the flesh and blood on his body immediately exposed blood and veins.

The fierce god and evil spirit flew directly towards Qin Xuan.

The living dead looked at him and laughed.

"Fight with me for 100 years.

You two are still young..."

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