Below was a hollowed out, the figure of a zombie was revealed, and the moonlight was rising above him in puffs of white smoke, and he was screaming at the moment.

Next to the zombies is a large pile of severed arms.

"Drought Fish!" Nanfeng exclaimed, and his legs were a little weak.

"What are you doing, you're shocked!" Lin Fan pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Drought Fish, that is an existence of the same level as the Heavenly Master, only the Heavenly Master can descend to the earth to subdue, it's over!" Nanfeng snorted, his face became more and more pale.

"What's the matter, he has been severely injured by me, you won't be a charlatan, right?" Lin Fan looked at Nanfeng suspiciously.

The other party can accurately find the location of the zombie, indicating that there are two brushes, why is it like this now.

As he spoke, he had risen to the sky, his body slamming into the ink fountain.

The web formed by the ink fountain turned red, bouncing the zombie back.

"He's injured, you did it!" Nanfeng suddenly remembered what Lin Fan said, and his eyes widened.

"I've said it a long time ago, hurry up and do it!" Lin Fan took out his exclusive flare gun and fired it.

Yang Ping and others saw the signal and immediately rushed over to this side.

Lin Fan opened the corner of the ink fountain and drilled in.

"What are you doing, crazy?" Nanfeng was startled when he saw Lin Fan's movements.

"Just do what you have to do!"

"Boy, count me again!" the zombie roared angrily towards Lin Fan.

"I'll see where you run away this time!" Lin Fan pulled out You Xi and rushed over to fight the zombies.

The strengthened You Xi really didn't cover it, and it easily broke the zombie's defenses.

Soon the zombie's arms were cut off, after all, it was a forcibly connected ordinary person's arm, and it was inconvenient to use.

Red ground!

The drought stomped his feet, Yangcheng trembled, the water was evaporated instantly, and everyone only felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling as if it was about to come out of their bodies.

"Dare to do it!"

Ice Condensation!

Lin Fan directly froze this underground space.

"Roar!"

A cloud of corpse qi shrouded Lin Fan.

"Get out of the way, it's corpse gas, it's poisonous!" the south wind on the shore shouted hurriedly.

Lin Fan sneered, isn't it a joke for you that the master is not invaded by a hundred poisons.

Starfall!

I saw Lin Fan's body and sword united, stealing the corpse qi to kill the zombies, and the huge impact force directly pierced it.

"That's all there is to it!" the zombie did not retreat, but entered its body and crashed into Lin Fan.

With a 'bang', Lin Fan felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

"Brother Fan!" Yang Ping and others also rushed to the scene.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly lifted the ink fountain net and jumped in.

"What are you doing, crazy?" the south wind's heart was beating wildly, and there was a drought down there.

"Are you fucking watching a show?" Yang Ping slashed at the zombie.

"A group of jumping!" The zombie rushed towards the knife, which left a wound on his body, and Yang Ping fell into the same fate as Lin Fan.

Lu Meng took out the latest weapon and blasted it over, the zombie was blown away, and after a while he crawled out again.

"You dolls can't break through my defenses!" the zombie laughed as he flicked the dust on his body.

He was originally a dead man, and he didn't feel one or two wounds on his body at all, and it didn't affect his combat strength.

The rest of the people also noticed this, their attacks were too weak to deal substantial damage to the zombies.

"What should I do?" Lu Meng was dumbfounded.

"Lin Fan, find a way to entangle him, I'll kill him!" the kid spoke, and Lin Fan stood up with the pain.

"Find a way to subdue him, kill him by Xiaobai, and act!"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he rushed out again to fight with the zombies.

"Master Zu is up!" the Taoist priest once again performed his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

"Heavenly Master's upper body?" exclaimed Nanfeng.

The Taoist priest ignored the rush towards the zombies.

"Grappling, don't fight hard!" Lin Fan opened his mouth and walked closely.

The zombie continued to hit, Lin Fan resisted, hugged his head, and reversed his body to the cross lock behind the zombie to lock his head.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest and Yang Ping hurriedly rushed over and hugged his two legs.

"I'll come too!" said Nanfeng with a few Hercules runes attached to his limbs and rushed over to wrap his arms around the zombie's waist.

"Little babbling, hurry!" Lin Fan roared.

Xiao Yi also gathered momentum at this moment, and a world-destroying light erupted from his mouth.

"Three-two-one, let it go!" the crowd scattered, and a terrifying light passed through the zombies.

With a 'boom', the zombie's body exploded.

"Is it over?" said Southwind, looking at the zombies.

"It should be, it's over!" Lin Fan said weakly.

All eyes were on the torn corpses.

With a 'click', the split corpse actually moved, slowly moving closer to one place.

Everyone instantly became nervous.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this!" Lu Meng exclaimed.

"Ink Bucket, quick, pull Ink Bucket to isolate his body!" South Wind was clearly experienced in this area.

He tossed the ink fountain to the crowd and quickly pulled out a net to isolate his body.

"Don't bother!" Xiao Bai began, only to see her walk over to the zombie's head and stretch out her claws.

The zombie's head is thrown away, and Baba takes out a gray bead.

All the wriggling pieces of the body instantly lost their vitality and fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?" the south wind reacted first.

In his impression, the Drought Fish had already broken through to the Divine Realm, and mortal methods could not destroy it at all.

Lin Fan knew that the zombie babbling used this method to kill its vitality last time.

"Maybe his life has come to an end!" Lin Fan played a round field, and there were outsiders in the field, so it was inconvenient to expose Xiao Bai's information.

"Whatever, it's good to be dead!" Yang Ping lay on the ground on his back, and the injuries he suffered in the first battle were not light.

"Mr. Lin, you strange beast can be transformed, I really want to see it somewhere, and now it doesn't look like it!" Nanfeng looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

"What transformation? Are you too nervous and dazzled? Have you seen Xiao Yi transform?" Lin Fan asked.

"Haven't you always been like this!"

"What about Qingyang?" Lin Fan suddenly asked.

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention, didn't she guard the south, she didn't come!"

"Impossible, with his speed, he should be the first to rush over, bad thing, help me up and go to the south to see the situation!" Lin Fan's face changed suddenly.

Qingyang can't leave the Demon Town Tower too far, so it's impossible to leave privately, so there is only one possibility, he is in trouble.

The crowd helped each other and hurried southward.

At this moment, there was a man standing opposite Qingyang, whose form was similar.

"Are you sure you won't go back with me?" Qinghai spoke, and he traveled through many small worlds to find Qingyang.

"Still don't you understand why I want to run away from the family, I have my own way to go, and I don't like to be arranged!" Qingyang said lightly.

"Look at your current appearance, your talent Gaia clan at the beginning, now they have all broken through to the earth god, what about you, you haven't even broken through the god realm!" Qinghai persuaded.

"A bunch of waste piled up with pills, telling them that I will go back in ten years' election for the patriarch to crush them. Qingyang was resolute.

"Just ask your current cultivation, don't dream!" Qinghai sneered.

"You don't understand, go back, or I'll let you stay here forever, you know, I never say empty words!" Qingyang looked calm.

Qinghai stared at Qingyang for a long time.

"I hope you have any hole cards, I will still stand on your side, ten years, I will wait for you to return with glory!" Qinghai hammered Qingyang's shoulder and turned away.

"Swallow the sky, chaos, ten years, hope to catch up!"

Qingyang looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, his gaze becoming confused.