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He said lightly, waved his hand, and shouted softly: Attack!

"Are you a zombie like Little Ten? But Little Ten's qualifications are not comparable to them. "I thought to myself.

The other seventeen people all roared, and the spears in their hands danced one after another, attacking Qing Qian from all directions.

Qing Qian frowned, his right hand was lightly hooked, and the wind rose on the ground under his feet, turning into a huge tornado in the blink of an eye.

Seventeen spears were blocked by this tornado, unable to move an inch.

Wind Control Technique?The red eyebrows were low, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He groaned slightly, and a scream came out of his mouth.

The seventeen people who were attacking Qing Qian suddenly changed their faces, revealing a hideous color, and their mouths were full of roaring sounds.

They stared at Qing Qian, their eyes were green, and their bodies made the sound of bone changes, tearing all their clothes.

Qing Qian did not continue to attack, but looked at the seventeen people with interest.

After the seventeen people had changed, she shouted softly: White-haired zombies?

The seventeen people present all turned into white-haired zombies.

With green eyes, long fangs sticking out of his mouth, and a pair of sharp claws full of black, he was obviously extremely poisonous.

Qingqian's originally calm mood was also a little surprised.

There are four kinds of zombies: green-haired, red-haired, white-haired, and golden-haired.

She couldn't help muttering to herself, where did this mountain ghost king collect so many white-haired zombies?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at her red eyebrows again. Can easily command seventeen white-haired zombies.

This red eyebrow does seem to have some strength, but it is like a small ant under him.

The cathode heavenly coffin array, Bu! Red eyebrows saw the mockery in Qing's shallow eyes, and couldn't help but be angry.

As soon as the words turned, it was like a cold wind, extremely cold.

Seventeen white-haired zombies raised their heads to the sky and roared, their voices were as sharp as the sound of knives and guns, and they frowned lightly to stabilize their souls, so as not to be affected by this burst of howls.

These zombies surrounded Qing Qian, and then kept changing according to the mysterious position.

Qing Qian suddenly felt as if the surrounding space was imprisoned, the vitality passed, and a thick and bloody ghost qi filled in.

Seventeen zombies roared, and the spears in their hands slammed into the void under their feet, and green rays appeared, staggered, forming a strange spell under the shallow feet.

……

These zombies laughed predictably, stomped their right feet in unison, and disappeared.

Qing Qian was vigilant. Although she was very confident in her own strength, these seventeen white-haired zombies were not her opponents.

But capsizing in the gutter is not out of the question. She exuded her senses, but was blocked within a kilometer of her body.

And when you look at it, it's all black, and you feel like you're in another space.

A spear shot at her back in a low-key manner, with the cover of the ghostly aura in the formation, without a trace of fluctuation.

If it were someone else, maybe it would really be tricked.

It's a pity that it's not shallow.

She is a god and is the most sensitive to changes in yin qi.

With a grip of her right hand, she grabbed the spear back, and the samadhi fire contained in her palm took the opportunity to attack along the spear.

A scream of pain came.

Standing indifferently, although her vision and divine sense were blocked by the formation, it didn't mean that she was passive.

If you only have this ability, then you will be offended!