Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Two: The Blood-Haired Zombie King Advances

"Roar!"

"Roaring ......"

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The figure of the werewolf ancestor is very clear, even if it has not yet been wolfed, it has reached Zhangxu, and the body size of more than three meters is simply breathtaking, but its body shape is extremely withered, which is also caused by the sleep of the ice cave for more than a thousand years, before he woke up, if he was seen by ordinary people, he could not feel the breath of martial realm cultivation in his body, and most of them would treat it as a dry corpse.

It is precisely because its body is so withered, coupled with a height of more than three meters, that the current werewolf ancestor looks like a telephone pole, giving people a rather strange feeling.

Seeing Chen Hao, Chen Er, and the Blood-Haired Zombie King pounce on him at the same time, the old werewolf was enraged again, although Chen Er and the Blood-Haired Zombie King were both mid-demigod cultivators, but after he had been sleeping for more than a thousand years, although his strength cultivation had not officially broken through to the late demigod stage, it was already extremely close, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had stepped into the late demigod stage with half a foot.

Therefore, in the face of Chen Er and the Blood-Haired Zombie King, the supreme existence of the mid-stage combat power of the two demigods, this werewolf ancestor had no fear at all, but had a feeling of being provoked, and let out a huge roar and roar, Ji'er's body flickered, and he was entangled with Chen Er and the Blood-haired Zombie King!

As for Chen Hao, whose cultivation strength was only at the peak of the Void Realm, he was directly ignored and ignored by him, after all, even when he fell into a deep sleep more than a thousand years ago, the existence of this Void Realm Peak was no different from an ant in his eyes.

However, many previous facts have long proved that anyone who ignores and ignores Chen Hao's existence will definitely regret his intestines in the end......

Seeing that these three guys are fighting together, and that werewolf has just woken up from a long sleep of at least a thousand years, his body has not yet fully adapted to it, and his strength has not even reached the middle stage of the demigod at the moment, it is only the early stage of the demigod, facing the joint attack of Chen Er and the Blood-haired Zombie King, he has already fallen into a predicament at this moment!

In addition, this old werewolf's brain was obviously a little dull at this time, and he didn't even see that he could walk with the two demigods in the middle stage, and even he was the one who spoke out before to let Chen Er shoot together...... Based on this alone, you can see that you are absolutely extraordinary, but this werewolf doesn't feel it at all, and actually ignores herself.

Chen Hao immediately sneered, since this is the case, then the end of his fall today is already doomed, although this is the ancestor of the old Rudolph guy, but isn't it said that the old man is not close! Rudolph and this old werewolf have been separated by more than ten generations, and they must not have the slightest feeling.

Besides, this old guy looked crazy and killed him, and he also helped Rudolph get rid of it......

Thinking like this, Chen Hao gritted his teeth, and when he raised his hand and waved it towards the old werewolf: "You scolded the person next door, and you dare to ignore Lao Tzu?" Lao Tzu cursed you half-body, before the wheelchair arrived...... Can't move!"

With this wave, Chen Hao directly blasted out all the remaining bit of curse law origin power in the eyes of the seven spirit dragon hearts in his body, turning into a canopy of blood-colored light, and directly submerged into the old werewolf's body.

"Bang knock!"

The old guy was hit, and his body was numb, and he fell to the ground directly, unable to move, looking at this posture, even if it was a wheelchair, it was enough to climb up by itself!

"Damn! You used this trick, how can the old man suck its blood?"

Seeing that the battle was over so quickly, and Chen Hao was still using the "curse poisonous words", the blood-haired zombie king was immediately dumbfounded, turned his head and swept towards Chen Hao, with a grim face: "Now that the power of the curse origin you have cast is all in his body, if I suck all the essence blood, won't I have to follow suit?"

"What's the matter? just force the power of those curse laws to one place while sucking, you haven't played this trick before, that blood spirit dragon, isn't it just that you've been forced into your corpse pill?"

"But this time, don't force yourself into the corpse pill, when the time comes, Lao Tzu will have to swallow your corpse pill again, the old guy hasn't brushed his teeth for more than a thousand years, and Lao Tzu is panicked......"

After speaking, Chen Hao directly rolled his eyes, and the blood-haired zombie king walked towards the werewolf ancestor who was planted on the ground, and after some exploration, his face suddenly became strange, and he turned his head and swept towards Chen Hao: "This werewolf has the blood of a wolf beast in his body, so it can also be regarded as a half-beast cultivator, and his body is ...... Is there actually a werewolf demon pill? This is good, the old man is not worried about handing over his corpse pill to you Yu Tun once, in case he doesn't return it will be miserable, in this case, just force all these cursed origin powers into its werewolf demon pill now, and the flesh and blood essence will belong to me for a while, and the werewolf demon pill will belong to you, maybe your kid can also take the opportunity to break through or recover, the werewolf demon pill is a good thing......

As soon as he heard this, Chen Er next to him jumped to his feet angrily, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn! You two white-eyed wolves, the old man who said it seems that he didn't make a contribution, is it easy for me to come from the secret realm of the Chen family along the way......?"

However, whether it was Chen Hao or the Blood-Haired Zombie King, they obviously didn't intend to pay attention to him, and directly ignored and ignored Chen Er's protests, Ji'er, seeing Chen Hao nodded, rubbing his hands and looking impatient for the werewolf demon pill, the Blood-haired Zombie King didn't continue to delay too much, the corners of his mouth stretched out two long blood-colored zombie fangs, and after leaning down, he hugged the old werewolf's neck and devoured it.

"Roaring ......"

Although the old werewolf couldn't move, he could hear the words of the three of them clearly, and when he heard that he was actually divided by them like this, the old wolf's brain rushed blood, his eyes were red, and he let out an unwilling roar, but there was no way, as the essence and blood in his body were gradually absorbed by the blood-haired zombie king, the look in his eyes also quickly dimmed, and gradually, he lost the breath of life.

In the distance, Rujuer, who was quietly coming from behind, could already see the scene here at this time, seeing that the war was over so soon, the old guy was stunned for a moment, and Jier found that the ancient werewolf was being sucked by the zombie, and he was so frightened that he trembled, shouted "Mom" in his mouth, turned around and ran away......

Three minutes later, the body of the werewolf ancestor was completely shriveled, and the blood-haired zombie king let out a terrifying roar from his back: "Roar......"

"Finally...... The demigods are in the middle of the ......"