Chapter 321: Ponytail
"Hmph!" Li Lin snorted coldly, to be honest, he didn't know how long this war would last, and he didn't want to fight such a difficult opponent at the beginning.
But it seems that the zombie has already taken him as a prey, and no matter how Li Lin dodges, the zombie will chase after him.
"Could it be that he sensed the essence blood of the purple zombie in my body?" Li Lin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly became enlightened, "I understand, this zombie wants to swallow me, or rather, he wants the essence blood of the purple zombie, which is a great supplement for him!"
It's like being treated as food...... It's fucking bad!
Li Lin's expression was cold, he knew that no matter how much he avoided it, it was impossible for that zombie to let him go easily.
In that case, there is only one way to concentrate on the ground!
Rumble!
"Gravity Chapter!"
A palm-shaped pit suddenly appeared around the zombie, and a terrifying pressure suddenly came, but the zombie's movements only faltered slightly, and then it slammed up!
"What a terrible physical strength. Li Lin's pupils shrank, and it was conceivable that the physical strength of that zombie had reached an unbelievable level, and it was unbelievable that he would ignore the role of the gravity chapter.
In the blink of an eye, the zombie passed through the shackles of the gravity chapter and came to Li Lin.
Li Lin's skin also dried up, and suddenly transformed into a purple zombie form.
Rumble!
Two zombies face each other for the first head-to-head showdown!
"What sound?" The rest of the people on the battlefield were shocked and turned around, only to see that at the other end of the battlefield, two powerful zombies were fighting each other, and each collision brought out a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.
"That's ...... Li Lin?" Zhang Tong was stunned, and couldn't help but say: "Although I have long heard that he can transform into a purple zombie, but the physical strength will be so strong, I really don't know if this guy is still the writer......
"Roar!" the zombie seemed to be enraged by Li Lin, although his IQ was not high, he did not allow anyone to compete with him.
Burst!
The speed of the zombie suddenly became strange, and in a flash of lightning, its claws slashed across Li Lin's face.
A trace of blood suddenly flowed from Li Lin's side face, and just a little bit, half of his head would be scratched off!
"It's really tough. Li Lin licked the blood flowing from his face, and smiled coldly: "But you picked the wrong opponent!"
Rumble!
A terrifying holy light suddenly burst out from Li Lin's body.
Zombies are caught off guard and hit by the Holy Light!
"You think I have purple zombie essence blood in my body, so I think I'm the same kind as you, right?" Li Lin condensed the holy light into a golden blade of holy light, and said indifferently: "But it's a pity that I have a way to deal with evil things like you. β
The Holy Light is invincible against the creatures of the dark world, and this zombie would never have expected that Li Lin would have mastered the Holy Light ability of the Holy Supremacy!
Burst!
The blade of holy light slashed, and the zombie's iron-hard neck was suddenly sliced open like tofu......
The zombie that had lost its head struggled for a moment, and then fell silently.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be silent.
"That stupid zombie has been killed!" said the woman in the wizard's costume with a frown, "Although his IQ is not high, his strength is not weaker than ours, who is that little imp who can manipulate the holy light?"
Braun smiled indifferently, "It's okay, it's just opportunistic, zombies are most afraid of light things like holy light or holy water, even if that zombie is unlucky, otherwise it shouldn't have died so miserably." β
The woman turned her head and said lightly, "Why don't you go up and try that holy light?"
Braun curled up, shook his head, and said, "What are you kidding, the Blood Clan is also a creature of the dark world, and it will be very painful to be hit by the Holy Light!"
Woman: "......"
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Dealing with this annoying zombie, Li Lin returned to the shoulder of the big Buddha statue, controlled the eight-armed Buddha palm and continued to dance, and in an instant, several foreign creatures were crossed by the Buddha palm.
"What a reliable teammate. Jin Zhilan couldn't help but laugh, "It was really right not to choose to fight against him at the beginning, he can share a lot of the pressure of this war!"
"That's true, but ...... This war is still not easy to fight. Zhang Tong casually blew the head of an extraterritorial creature, and said in a deep voice: "The endless invasion of extraterritorial creatures, but our reinforcements have not yet arrived, if this continues, the defense line on our side may be the first to collapse." β
"It's not like someone like you with a muscular head would say. Jin Zhilan complained, and then said: "Wait, Yang Yuan is going to inform the ancestors, as long as the ancestors come out, the situation of this war will instantly fall to our side." β
After a pause, Jin Zhilan showed an unconscious sneer, "Do you see that stinky bat and that old woman playing with crystal balls?" They are all waiting for the old ancestors to come out, but they don't know that the strength of the old ancestors has long been different...... As long as one comes out, unless there is a strong person at the level of the Lord of the Plane on the other side, we will win this sentinel battle!"
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Golden flames raged.
Murong Mo stood on the body of the Western Dragon, his eyes cleared as the many enemies in front of him were burned to ashes by the golden flames.
In terms of killing speed, this vice president of the Red Mulberry Academy is not inferior to others, although it has always been a very monotonous fire-breathing, but the golden flames spit out by Sate have an unimaginably terrifying high temperature, and even the surrounding space is constantly distorted as if it can't withstand this high temperature.
At this moment, an old man with Edgeworth floated by.
Seeing this, Murong Mo couldn't help but smile slightly.
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Jian Zhenzi felt that he was very unlucky, originally he saw that the young man of the Beast Book Department had good qualifications, so he had the idea of accepting apprentices, but he didn't expect that the apprentices were not successful, but he was beaten back, and he lost a left arm because of this!
"Damn! If I don't want to take revenge on Luo Piaoxue, I must retain my strength, otherwise if the old man uses all his strength, how can you ants have a chance to run rampant?!" Jian Zhenzi gritted his teeth and said, staring at his empty left arm, and snorted coldly: "I forgot to bring raw bone and meat powder on this trip, this left arm will not be able to come back for the time being, but it doesn't matter, my sword technique is enough to kill Luo Piaoxue!"
Rumble!
At this moment, a golden flame with a terrifying heat struck, and the old man almost stumbled and fell down when he stepped on the flying sword.
"Kid dare?!" Jian Zhenzi roared angrily, and the seven flying swords behind him formed a talisman sword array, which could block the golden flames.
"Sure enough, there were two brushes. Murong Mo drove Sate to come and said with a smile: "It's annoying to me a little bit, you should be able to bring me some fun." β
"Fun?" Jian Zhenzi's eyes were red, and he said angrily: "Do you know who you're talking to?" I am the seventh sect in the righteous path of the 'Shangqingtian' plane, the deputy sect leader of the Daluo Sword Sect, Jian Zhenzi, the old man's master is still a saint, you dare to be so contemptuous......"
"Noise. Murong Mo said lightly, and casually released another golden flame, almost burning Jian Zhenzi.
"You!" Jian Zhenzi was furious, if he hadn't had to accumulate strength to fight against Luo Piaoxue, who hadn't yet appeared, he really wanted to give it a go.
It's a pity that Murong Mo didn't care about this, he just smiled faintly, "Do you still want to retain your strength?" Or do you think that you have a chance to win, and I will definitely not be able to kill you?"
"Don't be naΓ―ve. Murong Mo sank his face and said coldly: "Everyone is fighting for life and death, a naΓ―ve guy like you, no matter how strong he is, he will only be reduced to garbage, so it's better to let me clean you out!"
"The kid is rampant!" Jian Zhenzi couldn't help it, bit the tip of his tongue, released the natal magic weapon Xiaomu Sword, and stabbed towards Murong Mo's eyebrows in one fell swoop.
"That's what it sounds like. Murong Mo shrugged his shoulders, and the sa under his feet spat out red dragon breath, blocking the attack of the small wooden sword.
Ken Mako summoned the small wooden sword back, held it on his only remaining right hand, and waited for it. Now he realized that the pony-tailed man standing on the dragon in front of him was different from the other ants who wrote books and made the sky.
This ponytail man is very strong!