Chapter 101: The Undead
The shock that the Saint King rank brought to Ning Tianzhen was huge, even stronger than the shock of the Blood Demon back then, after all, he didn't really see the power of the Blood Demon, and the Blood Demon was even more devoured by him when he was sealed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The undead in front of him was actually the legendary Saint Rank King level in the mainland, and the strength of the undead was still so strong, and he couldn't help but be even more frightened.
Facing the idea of never bowing his head to the enemy, Ning Tianzhen quickly calmed down his shocked mood, and said with a sneer: "Even if you were a powerful Saint King rank when you were alive, you are still dead, and the dead are not qualified to say how powerful they are, don't you even understand the truth?"
The undead didn't seem to be angry, and laughed a few times and said, "What a fanged mouth, it's really a zombie, if you break the four fangs in your mouth, can you still speak?"
"Then it's up to you to see if you have the skills. ”
Ning Tianzhen withdrew his smile and looked at the undead in front of him with a serious face. The undead in front of him didn't seem to be a person from the Middle Ancient Western Continent before his death, but more like a person from the Ancient Continent, and he could reach the level of a holy martial artist, so it could be seen that he was also an overlord, but he didn't expect him to come here.
Originally, he thought it was an ancient undead, but from the conversation just now, he found that the person in front of him was at most an undead, not a strong man who fell in the primeval period at all.
Legend has it that there are three kinds of undead in the Desert of Death, the weakest of which is the undead in front of you, the strongest is the primeval heroic spirit, followed by the primeval undead.
The primeval heroic spirit, the primeval gods and demons, the gods and demons fell, and the consciousness did not disperse, absorbing the resentment between heaven and earth to take shape. The primeval spirits not only possess the strength of gods and demons, but they are more like living gods and demons, they never leave the Desert of Death, and seem to be waiting and guarding something.
The primeval undead are the powerful souls of the ancient people in the primeval period, although their strength is not as good as the primeval heroic spirits, but they are also powerful and abnormal, they have also never left the death desert, unlike the primeval heroic spirits, they seem to be imprisoned by some kind of power.
The rest are the undead, who are still obsessed with the Tao in their hearts after death, unwilling to be reincarnated, wandering helplessly between heaven and earth.
The undead in front of him seemed to be very powerful in Ning Tianzhen's eyes, and they could do whatever they wanted in the Middle Ancient Western Continent, where their spiritual power was thin, and once they reached the Ancient Continent, they could only be killed.
"Aren't you zombies known as having the best physical strength in the world? Today I'm going to see how capable you are, and I'll try it with a punch. ”
I only heard the undead roar, and a punch slammed into Ning Tianzhen, only to see the fist flying in front of him gradually enlarge, and in a blink of an eye, it actually became the size of a basin.
"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it. ”
Ning Tianzhen did not fall behind, his left foot stepped forward slightly, his right foot kicked violently, and a punch was thrown, and all the blood power in the meridians of his body was concentrated on his right fist.
Under the thunder of the thunder, the two fists slammed together.
With a bang, the thunder was engulfed instantly, and the huge thunder and lightning in the sky were all impacted and lost their direction, and a gust of wind swept away, and the powerful shock wave actually cut the entire earth under them deeply, and the ground shook suddenly.
Without any suspense, Ning Tianzhen's arm actually cracked under the shock of the powerful force, and the huge pain made his expression distort. In just a few breaths, Ning Tianzhen's whole person flew upside down, sprinkling a rain of blood in the sky.
The body of the undead did not retreat, but advanced, and it just blasted Ning Tianzhen out. This is the difference between the two, the weak is always the weak in front of the strong.
Ning Tianzhen's body fell from a high altitude, smashing the hard ground into a huge crater, and a puff of dust rolled out, making it impossible to see his situation clearly.
The matter seemed to be over, and the undead smiled and thought that the undead behind them waved their hands, motioning for them to destroy the humans who were still resisting.
The undead of the Holy Warrior slowly approached the pit, and the figure slowly fell to the ground, and his eyes looked into the pit.
Suddenly, two red rays shot out from the depths of the pit, like two sharp swords soaring into the sky. Then a ragged figure rose into the sky, and with a sound of breaking the air, Ning Tianzhen once again stood in the sky and looked at the undead of the Holy King on the ground.
I saw the undead step back, frowning and playing with taste: "The body of the zombie is really hard enough, I have changed my mind now, give me your body to be an undead under my command, and I will give you great strength." ”
Ning Tianzhen glanced at the tattered clothes on his body, shook the dust with his hands, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "There are more people who want my body, I'm afraid you don't have that strength." ”
"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish. ”
The undead snorted coldly, and the smile on his face disappeared, but it was replaced by a cold Xiao killing.
Ning Tianzhen didn't care about him, the seven stars under his feet unfolded, and countless figures suddenly appeared in the sky, making it impossible to tell that it was the real Ning Tianzhen.
"Play speed with me, you're still a little tender. ”
Before the words fell, the figure of the undead suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, Ning Tianzhen's body was violently blasted out, and the moment Ning Tianzhen flew out upside down, the figure in the sky also disappeared.
"Spatial Teleportation"
Ning Tianzhen stabilized his body in embarrassment, and squeezed out a few words in his mouth, he should have been able to think that it was impossible for a powerhouse of the Saint King level not to comprehend the spatial skill, and he really had an axe.
"The kid is quite knowledgeable, I'm giving you one last chance, give me your body and submit it to me, otherwise I'll take it myself, I'm afraid you'll be gone." ”
The disappearing figure of the undead slowly walked out of the void and looked at Ning Tianzhen coldly.
In the face of such a strong man, Ning Tianzhen seemed to have to wait for death, and he couldn't use his strength to compete at all.
At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky had stopped, and the yellow sand in the sky was swirling in the air, but it could not touch the undead and Ning Tianzhen's bodies, as if this zombie and the undead had been isolated from the outside world.
After two heavy blows, the power in Ning Tianzhen's body became chaotic, his pale cheeks were not bloody, and his red eyes were full of confusion.
"Boy, is you scared? It's ridiculous that a little undead of the little Saint King rank also wants to get their hands on the Heavenly Corpse Holy Body. ”
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Ning Tianzhen's mind, startling him.
"You...... You...... Who is it?"
Ning Tianzhen stammered in shock, this voice seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. There were other souls in his body, which made him completely stunned.
"Why? Forgot the deity so quickly?"
The voice said angrily.
"It's you, Bloodseeker, you're not dead, what the hell do you want to do?"
Suddenly, Ning Tianzhen thought of the blood demon, the owner of the white bone jade coffin, the blood demon had obviously been devoured by himself, how could he still be alive? The blood demon must have other plans when he appeared at this time, there were saint king-level undead outside eyeing him, and he once wanted to possess his body and was devoured by himself The blood demon mysteriously appeared, could he really be desperate for his life?
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