The desperate speed of the blue-eyed zombie was limited to make Gao Fei and Mao Zitao breathe a sigh of relief, and Mao Zitao would not let go of this rare opportunity, only to see his expression condensed, his feet stepped on the gossip steps, the crimson robe on his body was windless, and a vast divine power suddenly rose from him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heavenly General Curse" An obscure spell blurted out from his mouth, and the vast divine power slowly condensed above his head, gradually becoming clear from vagueness, and as he finished reciting the spell, a majestic Heavenly General Phantom wearing gold armor appeared above his head.

The sudden appearance of the Golden Armor Heavenly General was huge, and his whole body was shining with a dazzling golden light, making it impossible for people to look at it directly. Holding two three-meter-long giant maces in his hands, his whole body exudes a terrifying divine might, which is incomprehensible. It is really people who block and kill, and Buddhas who block and kill Buddhas.

The moment the golden armor heaven appeared, it was as if the scorching sun had descended on the world, and the golden light emitted from his body was like a furnace that burned everything, making the ice, blood mist, and rotten qi of the entire underground space dissipate in an instant.

The movements in the hands of Goofy and the blue-eyed zombie suddenly stopped, and they were full of surprise and fear when they looked at the suddenly appearing general.

Gao Fei was surprised, he found that he had really underestimated the world before, and he was too arrogant. Unexpectedly, the strength of the heirs of the Xiuzhen family in this small small place of Hong Kong is so strong.

And the blue-eyed zombie is afraid in his heart, the Dao of the light class is born to restrain zombies, although it itself is now a blue-eyed zombie, and it has long been not afraid of the sun, but this golden armor heavenly general not only exudes a golden light that specializes in restraining zombies, but also carries a vast divinity, which makes its heart throb, as if it will be wiped out by this day if it is not careful.

Jin Jiatian firmly wrapped Mao Zitao with his huge body, although he looked majestic and domineering, but Mao Zitao inside was pale and weak, obviously using the secret method to summon this heavenly general made him pay a lot of price.

After looking around the arena with domineering and defiant eyes for a week, the Golden Armor Heavenly immediately locked his eyes on the blue-eyed zombie. His eyes were stunned, not angry, his eyes were full of golden light, and a thunder immediately exploded in his mouth: "Demon, suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, his body flashed with golden light, and instantly appeared on the top of the blue-eyed zombie's head, and the double hammer in his hand was raised upward, smashing towards the blue-eyed zombie with boundless power and divine light.

Although the blue-eyed zombie is frightened in his heart, he will not obediently give his head, close his eyes and wait for death. The golden armor general's contemptuous eyes seemed to arouse the anger in its heart, its eyes were full of unwillingness and submission, and with a earth-shattering roar, its left hand turned into a fist, and blasted towards the golden armor heavenly general with monstrous blood.

"Boom" Jinjia Tianjiang and the blue-eyed zombie are like two giant beasts colliding head-on, and the pure strength type of competition makes people enthusiastic and excited. The vast golden light and monstrous blood qi suddenly erupted at this moment, making the entire heaven and earth seem to turn into two colors: gold and red.

The boundless waves of air set off a violent wind and raged, rushing away unscrupulously like a roaring tsunami. The walls and ceiling of the sturdy basement were now as brittle as papier-mâché. Under the impact of the strong and terrifying air waves, inch by inch cracked, fractured and collapsed.

"Boom" was another earth-shattering bang, and the entire luxury villa above the head collapsed.........

Time seemed to stop abruptly at this moment, and when everything was settled, the former extravagant villa had become a ruin with broken roots.

"Ahem...," a violent cough sounded from a broken wall, and then the broken wall seemed to be lifted open by a huge force, revealing a young man with a dirty face.

"Nima, I didn't expect that Mao Zitao, a sissy, looked like a sven, and her playing style was so barbaric, causing Lao Tzu to eat so much dust. Goofy wiped the dust off his face, then looked at the ruins in front of him and whispered in his mouth.

"Mao Zitao, are you dead?" Gao Fei shouted loudly around.

There was another sound of rubble turning over, and Gao Fei looked at it, and it was actually Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei's face was ruddy at this time, her breath was stable, and she seemed to have recovered. Gao Fei hurriedly rushed over, helped her up, and asked with concern, "Feifei?" ”

"I'm fine, where's Zitao?" After looking around, he didn't find Mao Zitao's figure, and Ma Feifei asked anxiously.

Ma Feifei's words made Gao Fei's face darken, and his heart was full of taste: "Zitao, Zitao, you call it so affectionately, I'm also injured, you see, my little thumb is still scratched and broken, and I don't know how to care about me." Mao Zitao, I hate this name!"

Although Gao Fei was very unhappy in his heart, he also knew that he should focus on major matters at this time, so he reluctantly urged his mind to sweep around.

After Shen Nian swept fifteen zhang, he found something strange in one of the ruins, Gao Fei walked over slowly, and lifted a boulder directly on it, immediately revealing Mao Zitao pressed inside.

Mao Zitao's eyes were slightly closed at this time, his face was pale, and the sweat soaked through his hair, making his soft and handsome face even more beautiful and incomprehensible.

Gao Fei secretly cursed a demon in his heart, then stretched out his palm and patted his pretty face, and said viciously: "Hey, hey, are you dead!"

Goofy didn't seem to know the severity of his move, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After a few slaps, Mao Zitao's face actually revealed two blushes. When Gao Fei wanted to shoot again, a pair of slender and fair-skinned hands instantly grabbed his wrists. I saw Mao Zitao on the ground glaring at Gao Fei with angry eyes, and spit out a few words coldly in his mouth: "If you dare to touch me again, I will kill you!"

Gao Fei seemed to be caught in bed at this time, his face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he smiled and said, "That, I'm not worried about you! I'm afraid you won't wake up." ”

"Hmph" Mao Zitao ignored Gao Fei's words, he stood up with difficulty and then walked up to Ma Feifei and asked, "Feifei, are you okay?"

"Zitao, the Heavenly General Mantra is your Mao family's intermediate Dao method, and it has been forcibly urged by your current cultivation, which will leave drawbacks, why are you so impulsive!" Ma Feifei reproached angrily.

"I'm not afraid that something will happen to you!" replied Mao Zitao with a doting look in his eyes.

"Adulterer!" Seeing that the two were flirting again, completely ignoring themselves, Gao Fei's jealousy in his heart rose sharply, and he whispered unhappily to himself.

"What about the blue-eyed zombies, are they dead?" Ma Feifei asked suddenly and solemnly.

"It's not so easy to let Lao Tzu die, hahaha....." As soon as Ma Feifei's words fell, suddenly an angry roar suddenly sounded from the ground not far away.

The rubble wall on the ground suddenly burst and splashed out, and a red figure flew out of it.

The current image of the blue-eyed zombie has changed dramatically, and it is no longer majestic. It was as if it had been burned by fire, and its skin was pitch black with disgusting bubbles. The face is even more hideous and terrifying, and the facial features can no longer be seen at all, it is covered with Yin Hong's flesh and burnt black face, and in some places, Sensen's white bones are exposed. Its right arm was empty, and the entire arm was gone, except for the wriggling pieces of flesh that had flown from the wound.