Zombie Evolution

Remember! "Humph!"

Weng Qingyu snorted coldly. //

Just now, he made a direct blow to Zhang Yang, and it seemed that Weng Qingyu had the upper hand, but Weng Qingyu knew that it was because he hit the other side by surprise.

Moreover, although Zhang Yang was imprinted in the white jade, he was not damaged. If the stalemate struggle continues, it is really hard to say who wins or loses.

For whatever purpose, he could not sit idly by and watch his three helpers killed.

If used well, these three people are enough to cause some trouble for Zhang Yang.

call!

The blue flame around Bai Yu Dayin suddenly separated, and in a roll, toward the flame of fire.

Zizi--

The blue flame collided with the essence of the flames, and immediately made a sizzling noise, stalemate, turned out to be incompatible with each other.

Zhang Yangren was underground, but the scene was clearly visible.

Weng Qingyu realized the importance of these three helpers, and Zhang Yang could see clearly.

The law in his hand is determined, and he moves with consciousness.

Buzz--

In the sound of buzzing, a cloud of black clouds emerged from the ground. As soon as he left the ground, he dispersed and turned into thousands of small black dots, with lightning flashes, and rolled towards the three human monks.

In shock, the three human monks sacrifice their treasures.

Huh!

It was three good-quality immortals, flashing, and chopped down towards the silver-winged ants.

Ding Ding Ding!

There were crisp sounds. The fairy stabbed the silver-winged demon, and made a sound of gold and iron clashes. In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred silver-winged deer were killed.

but. The silver winged ants being chopped just rolled in the air, made a spin, and continued to flap their wings. He hurled towards the three monks, and there was no sign of injury.

The three monks were shocked.

There was a streamer in his hands. The three shields rose against the wind, and while they were standing in front of them, the three men were in a state of urgency at the same time, and they were about to escape.

Click! Click!

The sound of chewing, the silver-winged demon ants, even attached to the shield, opened their mouths, and the sharp big jaws were biting. Began to devour the shield.

The presence of a hard shield, a top-level magic weapon, and a blink of an eye was required.

Hum!

In the trembling sound, the three shields lost their spirituality, shrank to the size of a palm, and fell to the ground in a spin.

The real top magic weapon, the silver-winged ant cannot bite. but. After the magic weapon became large, it was supported by mana, and the silver-winged ants could easily break it.

Buzz--

In the sound of flapping wings, the silver winged ant colony was divided into three groups and chased towards the three people respectively. Farther and farther, the blink of an eye disappeared into view.

Weng Qingyu could see clearly, but he was helpless. The white jade seal that he incarnates is consuming against the scorching essence of fire, and can't get out of it at all.

call out!

With a flash of light, Zhang Yang had scooped out from the ground.

The golden wings behind him waved hard, the muscle strength of the body broke out, and a severe punch was punched away towards the white jade seal.

Huh!

With a loud bang, the white jade seal tilted slightly.

It was under this slight incline that the blue flames closed and the sea of ​​flames prevailed.

call!

Huo Hai immediately wrapped the white jade seal completely.

Beep Boom!

The burning sound of the flame of fiery fire consumes the blue flame in the white jade seal.

"Flame Essence! You even have the artifact of the fire attribute!"

In the seal of Bai Yu, Weng Qingyu sounded angrily.

Zhang Yang did not bother with it, but he had no choice but to use his technique, and the big cutting operation was launched.

The bright light flickered, and the right hand raised high turned into a bright light blade, which was chopped down towards the white jade seal.

Huh!

A crisp sound, just like a bubble burst, the light blade of the Great Cleavage penetrated directly into the essence of the fire, and cut into the blue flame.

The cape is breaking the waves, and the blue flames are like the waves breaking apart.

Ding!

A crisp sound, the power of the Great Cut operation, has acted on the white jade seal.

"what--"

Weng Qingyu's stern screams sounded.

Big cut, nothing cut, nothing cut!

Although Zhang Yang's strength is not enough, he can't talk about the power of the large cutting technique, and can't cut the defense of the artifact.

However, cutting on the white jade seal also caused great pain to Weng Qingyu.

"Go to hell!"

Weng Qingyu's voice was full of madness.

call!

The white jade seal, surrounded by red flames, drove the flame essence and smashed directly towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes were firm and his body was still.

The law in his hand is determined, and between the moments of consciousness, the talents and magical powers unfold, and the fox is magical!

Hum--

The tremor of the rhythm rhythm, the wave directly covers the white jade seal.

In an instant, the breath of Baiyu Daiyin faded and quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it became just a few feet in size.

Obviously, Weng Qingyu had already been recruited, fell into a terrible illusion, and lost control of the body of Bai Yu Dayin.

The blue flame, which was originally not fierce, was closed instantly, and retracted into the white jade seal.

call!

Losing the restriction, the firepower of the fire essence immediately became fierce, wrapping up the white jade group.

Zhang Yang was condensed, and his hands were turned into a decency.

Soul Cone!

Huh!

A strong attack of consciousness condensed into a thin line and stabbed directly into the white jade seal.

"what--"

Screams screamed loudly.

Weng Qingyu, who was originally in a fantasy, had no sense of resistance.

Zhang Yang's knowledge is powerful, and the thorn soul cone is unmatched in power. Even if he does not resist at all, even if it is a true fairy, there is a possibility that it will fall.

Fortunately, Weng Qingyu's Yuanying hid in the white jade seal, and Zhang Yang's consciousness attack was weakened by the seal.

Rao is so. Weng Qingyu was just a life to stay. Yuan Ying's move was greatly damaged.

With a single blow, Zhang Yang was ignorant. With a two-handed decision, he reached the temple, and then launched a second wave of attacks.

Soul Cone!

Huh!

Second consciousness. Stab in the jade seal.

Weng Qingyu took precautions this time.

call!

The faint blue flame became fiery in the white jade seal.

Zizi!

The soul power of the Spiked Cone stabs into this faint blue flame. Consume immediately, weakened.

"what!"

Under the attack of the remaining soul power, Weng Qingyu, who had been seriously injured, also screamed, apparently very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to launch a third wave of attacks, Weng Qingyu, who had been hit hard, couldn't stand it anyway.

call!

The white jade roll rolled up a wind, and it was about to go away.

Zhang Yang naturally cannot make him wish. Under the victory, refused to let go of this trophy.

The law decides a pinch of consciousness.

call out!

A flash of red light. The Fire Spirit Bottle has fallen into its hands.

Zhang Yang held the fire spirit bottle in his hands, and his hands were pinching one after another. A flame entangled the white jade seal, and the huge pulling force made it impossible to escape.

Woo!

When Weng Qingyu was in a hurry, he tried hard to urge, and the white jade seal began to grow again.

just. Under Weng Qingyu's severe injuries, his original momentum was apparently absent, and he became only a few hundred feet in size, suspended in the air, and worked hard to get rid of the flame control.

Zhang Yang seized the opportunity. The consciousness condenses, and the Soul Cone taps out again.

Huh!

Divine attack, pierce the white jade seal directly.

"what!"

It was another scream.

Each time Zhang Yang attacked with consciousness, he could cause great damage to Weng Qingyu.

Seeing that the attack worked, Zhang Yang didn't want other tricks, he directly increased his strength, urged the fire spirit bottle, and increased the power of the flame essence, firmly binding the white jade seal.

At the same time, forcibly concentrate on the consciousness, the Soul Cone is being cast one after another.

Under a series of attacks, Zhang Yang himself was also very uncomfortable, knowing the sea was sore and painful, as if he wanted to crack.

However, he knew that he was uncomfortable, but Weng Qingyu was even more uncomfortable.

The breath of Weng Qingyu has become weaker and weaker.

Every soul of Zhang Yang attacked, and the volume of the white jade seal reduced by one circle.

In a short period of time, Baiyu Dayin has reduced its size by a few feet. Compared with the mountain in its peak, it is almost non-existent.

"Hahaha ..."

Zhang Yang laughed and flickered.

Roar!

With a roar, he hugged the white jade seal directly with his hands.

Zhang Yang's large white jade seal with the size of several feet was able to deal with it alone.

Weng Qingyu finally realized that the trend had gone, and his tone was extremely crazy.

"Well, you zombie Zhang Yang, this deity will one day come back. When the power of Lord Wolf is restored, this deity is the disciple under Wolf Lord. Lord Wolf gives me strength. It is easy to kill you!"

"You wait, that day will come!"

Hum--

With Weng Qingyu's voice, there was a tremor of rhythm.

Zhang Yang secretly said awkwardly. Under the influence, Weng Qingyu's breath had disappeared.

call!

The white jade seal immediately lost its light and became the size of a thumb.

Zhang Yang shook his hands. The fire spirit bottle in his hand was like a dragon absorbing water. He whispered and put all the surrounding fire essence into the bottle.

Turn the hand to put away the fire spirit bottle, one finger, the white jade seal has fallen into the palm.

Under the sense of consciousness, Weng Qingyu's breath has really disappeared. Even if Zhang Yang's Soul Cone attacked, the white jade seal did not respond at all, and it had become the ownerless thing.

Getting this treasure, in addition to the excitement of Zhang Yang's face, there were some concerns.

He had no clue as to how Weng Qingyu escaped.

Listening to the tone of Weng Qingyu's words, on the premise of understanding his own strength in this battle, he was still full of confidence in the wolf statue and confessed that he had the confidence to defeat him.

Obviously, that wolf statue is definitely not a mess.

Coupled with Weng Qingyu's good luck, it will not be another enemy.

But ... it seems that Zhang Yang's luck is stronger.

Weng Qingyu's luck was given to Zhang Yang after the first battle.

In the realm of cultivation, there were many treasures in the circle of cutting fairy and receiving objects ... Now, there are white seals and several receiving objects.

This is the entire net worth of the five monks.

Zhang Yang has sensed that the three-way silver-winged demon ants all succeeded. After killing the enemy, they were carrying treasures and a ring to keep things and are returning.

This Weng Qingyu has become the captain of the transportation team!

Zhang Yang smiled.

Turned over and folded the white jade seal.

Buzz--

In the sky, with the buzzing wings, three dark clouds returned. Converged quickly into one.

Several silver-winged demon ants flew over directly, and put a few pieces of fairy wares and a few holding objects into Zhang Yang's hands.

Zhang Yang turned his hands and put these things into the sleeves.

Then, with a pinch of hands, the silver-winged demon ants reluctantly got back into the ring of the beast with a little reluctance.

"call!"

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, one after another under the thorn soul cone, the consumption of consciousness is serious, and it is really a bit difficult to control so many large silver-winged ants.

Zhang Yang was also reluctant to stay here, and stunned, heading away.

First go in the opposite direction to the Demon Blood City, bypass a large arc, and determine the safety before returning to the Demon Blood City.

...

At this time, among the distant mountain peaks and cliffs, only Weng Qingyu, the body of Yuan Ying, was full of hatred.

"hateful!"

"It's you again! It's you again!"

"The deity swears by Dao heart that if this zombie is not beheaded, life will never be a road!"

Weng Qingyu's face was grim and he made a vicious vow.

As soon as his voice fell, "hum!" The air around him trembled, and the laws of heaven and earth fluctuated.

The vows of powerful men like Weng Qingyu are not randomly made. If they solemnly swear, they will be supervised by the laws of heaven and earth.

As Weng Qingyu said, Zhang Yang will never be alive without beheading the zombies. Then, he will never be able to obtain the avenue until he beheads Zhang Yang.

Of course, for today's Weng Qingyu, the road to certification is still too far away.

...

Zhang Yang returned to Demon Blood City. This time, instead of hanging around, he found a good inn. After staying, he started retreating.

Demon Blood City, because it is a big city in the immortal world, monks gathered in the city. Therefore, the city inn is also classified.

The inn where Zhang Yang lives is an inn dedicated to entertaining high-ranking monks.

Zhang Yang selected a sky-sized guest room. Each day, he would have to pay one hundred top-grade spirit stones, which would be one million if he exchanged them for one.

One million a day! This price ~ www.readwn.com ~ is just scary enough.

Fortunately, Zhang Yangcai has a thick atmosphere and a rich family. Even ordinary ordinary immortals are incomparable.

Moreover, spending these spirits, Zhang Yang did not feel any distress. Because, in Fairyland, the spirit stone is used among lower monks.

The transactions between high-level monks generally use barter, and few people are willing to collect spiritual stones.

Zhang Yang has killed a large number of fellow monks and even senior monks, and has collected a large number of spiritual stones. These spirit stones are used to trade with low-level monks.

What's more, matching the price is the very superior environment here.

This inn is built on a spirit vein of good quality. A guest room in Zhang Yang alone covers an area of ​​about one acre, and the practice room and the refining room are all readily available.

It is no wonder that the coverage area of ​​Demon Blood City has reached nearly a million miles. (Your support on this site is my greatest motivation.) Remember!