Zombie Evolution

call out--

In the sky, a streamer was flying at a rapid speed, and suddenly he came out to be Zhang Zhiyuan. //

At this point, Zhang Zhiyuan was reaching out and rubbing a jade on his waist.

"Huh? Zhang Yang the zombie? Zhang Yang the zombie ... hiss!"

Zhang Zhiyuan immediately took a breath.

The name of the zombie Zhang Yang may be a bit strange to the current practice world, but it is definitely not strange to Zhang Qiyuan, or even to the monks who survived the soul eater.

Just over a hundred years ago, Miao Wolf, the main soul eater, and a group of newly arrived elders all fell into the hands of the zombie Zhang Yang and his party.

The aftermath of the battle was engraved in Zhang Zhiyuan's heart like a curse, reminding him of his fears.

He's a good monk now, but still can't change the fear in his heart.

You know, the Master of the Miao Wolf Palace was also a monk of the gods at that time-that was a monk of the gods who cultivated step by step according to the right path. After experiencing countless battles, he was experienced and had a fairy in his hand!

Far from being able to match Zhang Zhiyuan now.

Zhang Zhiyuan only felt a little snoring in his legs and stomach.

Let yourself fight that violent zombie? Isn't this death!

However, Zhang Zhiyuan did not dare to disobey the orders of the new master. His strength is bestowed on Gou Huan, and he is a slave to the soul. As long as the other party has one thought, he will annihilate the soul.

Must go forward! Moreover, you can't violate Yang Fengyin!

Zhang Zhanyuan's sleeve gown was on display. Looked at a few rings in the hand. Divinity explored several of the top-level magic weapons and a quasi-immortal device.

"Relying on these treasures, if you just block the other party, you may not be able to do it!"

Zhang Zhiyuan made an instant determination, stretched out, and walked in the direction indicated by Yu Jian.

...

唳 ——

With a long beep, a Dapeng golden-winged bird spread its wings and hurried in the sky.

On the back of Dapeng's golden-winged bird, a blood-stained and handsome man sits cross-legged. Next to him was Maid Orange.

This man with red blood all over his body is, of course, Jiuying.

"Near, it's the front. I can sense it!" Jiuying whispered.

"Master, go ahead, it's Beiming Beach, that's where you fight the monk in the fairyland." Orange Wei reminded in a low voice.

"It can't be wrong! What I need is there! I have felt his strong call. Fast! Speed ​​up!" Jiuying also lost his usual calmness on his face and urged.

"Yes, master!"

Jin Dapeng promised, his mana was fully agitated, and the golden wings behind him waved vigorously. .

Every time you swipe, you can reach thousands of miles away.

On the ground, mountains and rivers resemble fast-moving pythons. Retreat quickly.

In front, you can already see the blue water of Beiming ...

...

"Ok?"

Just after Zhang Yang had collected all the magic weapons, he felt a slight fluctuation in the rock layer in front.

"It's a ghost!"

Zhang Yang's face was frozen.

With a knot printed in his hand, the big Nirvana palm spread out, wrapped in a roll of yin, and a huge palm was printed fiercely on the ground.

Huh!

When the rocks were flying, a scream came, and a stone urn was blasted out with one palm.

When flying in mid-air, the body was already broken. It was torn completely by the palm force.

Wow!

Creeping sounds in the surrounding rock formations.

Zhang Yang's eyes flickered with blue light, and Qing Ling's eyes opened, and he glanced around him, his face instantly dignified.

Within a few hundred miles of the surrounding area, there are thousands of stone golems gathering towards their side.

"Oops! Found!"

Zhang Yang's face sank.

As soon as he walked out of the ring hut, he grabbed a stone golem for a soul search. Know the current situation. These stone golems have betrayed Jiuying and are working for that bright robe monk.

Thousands of stone magpies in the surrounding area, Zhang Yang, were not afraid. What he was worried about was that Shi Yan's outward message would attract the monk in bright robes.

Zhang Yang had no intention of doing anything with that bright robe monk.

However, Zhang Yang knew that since his position had been exposed, it would be difficult to get rid of it properly without talking about the complete elimination of the nearby stone golem.

"In this case, the deity will come and give you a little punishment!"

Zhang Yang's anger was burning.

But seeing, Zhang Yang's face calmed down quickly, his body was floating under the support of mana, and he rose slowly.

At the same time, a strange gesture was dancing in his hands.

"Heavenly way, only the law can't be broken! The dead are dead, the Lord of the Wraiths is alive! I sacrifice with thousands of souls, please give me the power of the great curse!"

Zhang Yang's whispering sound seemed to ring the whole world, directly ringing the soul of every creature around him.

The Shi Yan who was converging seemed to feel bad, one after another, with stagnation, with a frightened expression on his face, looking at Zhang Yang in the air.

Around, strange energy began to fluctuate.

Zhang Yang has performed the Great Curse more than once and is extremely skilled in the entire process. Turning out his hands, he took out Wan Yaoyu, holding strange tricks in his hands. Several French seals were played. In an instant, one by one, the souls were extracted from the noodles.

Woo--

嗷 ——

For a moment, the sound of ghosts wailing and whistling.

"The great Lord of the Wraiths, please accept my sacrifice and give me the power of the great curse."

Rumble--

With Zhang Yang's words, as usual, the void above his head suddenly broke open, as magnificent as a mirage, showing a magnificent altar.

The altar has the shape of a skull and a pair of black eyes, which makes people feel cold in their hearts. And Zhang Yang was standing in the position of the skull.

The altar is so large. Zhang Yang, a zombie standing tall. It's like a little black dot in it.

Rao is Zhang Yang who once saw this altar without knowing it.

Not to mention the nearby stone urns, all of them with horror, as if they saw the most horrible things, they were extremely trembling.

"Quick! Giant Rock! Combination!"

Among the elders, some elders shouted.

In Shi Yan's mind, the Giant Rock is the most powerful being, possessing extremely powerful power.

Forming a rock giant may be able to fight this unknown existence?

Wow!

In the sound of the collision of rocks, the stone golems joined together. Began to form the Rock Giant.

...

For the altar.

嗷 ——

Woo--

In the fierce screams of ghosts, the tens of thousands of living souls evaporated instantly, and turned into a mass of white smoke and dissipated in the furnace in front of the altar.

Hum--

As if for a while, but not. A strange wave of power.

Zhang Yang's hands were decisive, one finger pointed to the sky, his face was peaceful.

"In the name of the Lord of the Wraiths, I curse you ugly creatures, Shizang! You don't deserve to live in this world. I curse you, all Shizhao within a million miles away, will destroy your soul Fall to death! "

Huh!

Out of this sentence, Zhang Yang only felt that the energy and consciousness of his whole body was emptied instantly. A black light spewed out from the mouth of the big skull behind him, and instantly spread out. Spike into the endless space around.

The first thing to suffer was the thousands of stone shrews nearby. The stone sharks who were already busy with the composition, all stopped moving at the moment covered by this black light.

Zhang Yang made an enlightenment and saw clearly.

Those stone magpies lost their vitality one by one, apparently the soul was annihilated.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

In a dull sound, pieces of stone goblet landed on the ground. Can't get up anymore.

Soul annihilation, death!

The black light didn't stop there, but stabbed towards a more distant place.

Anyone within the range, even the stone golems hiding in the rock layer, will fall without exception.

One stone cricket. Originally received the order, he is advancing rapidly in the direction where Zhang Yang is.

but. Their abrupt stature in the rocks stopped abruptly.

The soul is annihilated and the vitality is exhausted! The bodies of these stone golems will remain in the rock formations forever, and there is no chance of seeing the sky again.

...

"Great curse!"

"It's a great curse!"

Gou Huan immediately sensed this breath, and almost jumped up with excitement.

"This zombie ... is supposed to deal with the stone curse, the great curse!"

Gou Huan has seen the thunder of Zhang Yang. The more terrifying the power of thunder, the stronger the monks will be after the successful crossing. Gou Huan doesn't think that with Zhang Yang's strength, it is necessary to use the great curse to deal with Zhang Zhiyuan's waste.

Thinking about this, Gou Huan looked down at the sinking beside him.

The poor elder of the Shijie tribe did not know that his race had just been severely damaged. When he saw Lord Gou Huan looking over, he immediately returned with a charming smile.

"It doesn't matter if these humble stone crickets die. It's just that when the great curse is cast, the strange power will be transmitted to heaven, and the ancestor must be able to sense it."

"The ancestors have explained their missions for thousands of years, and I have n’t given any rewards ~ www.readwn.com ~ Instead, let the curse be carried out again and again. Angry. "

"This time, we must catch that stiff head! Otherwise, the ancestor must not be very accountable. It is impossible to say that the ancestor is disappointed with us, and it is possible to re-send the lower bound!"

"I hope that Zhang Zhiyuan's guy can start and stop the zombie, as long as the deity arrives."

Gou Huan's heart began to get anxious, and his mana speeded up a little while the mana surged.

...

Gou Huan's worry is entirely justified.

At this moment, in a suspended hall in the air of fairyland, an old man with a crane-haired boy guarding Tieguai was roaring:

"Waste! What a waste!"

"Two true immortals, the lower body of the ontology, so far there is no result. Let the curse be cast again!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your Support is my greatest motivation.)