Chapter 62: Scared the zombies to death
The look of the suppression is ugly, what Ward said is not a lie, the person who digs the crystal nucleus is still himself!
It's just that on that day, Yan Ji slaughtered his seven thousand zombies, but only took away about a hundred crystal nuclei, and he dug up the rest for his own use, anyway, he died dead, and there was nothing to use waste. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But at this moment, he glanced at Yan Ji worriedly, and saw that he didn't have any expression, so he became angry: "It's your!"
Ward returned to his seat, and no longer moved his knife and fork, but sighed: "Your Excellency has the breath of my kind, but it is different, it is amazing. ”
He actually has a submissive nature for this kind of breath, and he doesn't like it.
"I didn't expect that there are still god-level mid-level zombies, but the color of your divine consciousness is more similar to that of humans. Yan Ji inferred: "Presumably it is the ability that awakens first, and then the virus that is infected." Being able to get access to the ability in advance is also related to Qin Yinwei. ”
The smile on Ward's face had been torn, and his face, which had been added to a bit of nobility because of his gentlemanly style, was very ugly at the moment.
"Just say it! What do you want!Did Qin Yin not send you!" He glared at Yan Ji with pity, this person could see his rank and divine sense at a glance, and he knew so much, the person who came was not good!
The reason why he hasn't done it yet is because Yan Ji is too mysterious, too weird, and even too powerful.
He didn't care about his own god-level mid-level, could it be a god-level high-level?
"He's not qualified. Yan Ji chuckled, very disdainful, and no longer detoured: "I want you to surrender to me, and the cloud tribe will be under my control in the future." ”
"Hahahaha!" Ward laughed arrogantly, "Even if your rank may be higher than mine! I still have a god-level zombie, thirteen saint-level zombies! Can you win me?"
Then he looked at him contemptuously: "You are one of his dogs now?"
"Hmph!" Curb shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his eyes bloodshot with excitement, he had absolute confidence in Yan Ji, just kidding, he couldn't wait to see Ward being abused as a dog!
"I can let you strike first. Yan Ji stood up, clapped his hands, and chuckled: "After all, you will be my dog in the future!"
Ward was annoyed and embarrassed by the blockage, and the person on the side smashed his mouth in amazement: "The master is so venomous!"
"This castle is okay with taste and decoration, let's fight here!" Yan Ji's hands were in the shape of a tower, and after they dispersed, the scene changed, and they were actually on a vast grassland.
Ward was still angry at Yan Ji's brisk tone, but in the blink of an eye, he was in this grassland.
He smacked his lips, his heart was horrified, and the sense of surrender in his heart soared, with his god-level beginner cultivation, he couldn't tell at all whether this was an enchantment or a space transformation, and he teleported to that place.
How many abilities does the master have?
Not only did he look forward to the next scene more and more, but he tortured Ward to death, a dead pervert!
Ward's face also changed, he was also a god-level mid-level, and he could control his position casually!
Yan Ji said in an emotional voice: "Let's do it!"
At the same time, Yan Ji lifted the prohibition that he had attached to his body.
Yan Ji's body is black and violent, the whole person is like being in a black mist, he can't see his figure clearly, the black fog is fierce like a ghost fog cold and killing, swallowing the sky and the earth, the bloody abuse is ten times more difficult to contain, coupled with the unique bloodline domineering of the half-zombie, Yan Ji at this moment, it is like a devil who wants to destroy the world and destroy the world!
Not again!
Not again!
And more intensely!
Screaming bitterly in his heart, the suppression and domineering aura of the half-zombie on Yan Ji's body almost killed him, but now it is even more terrifying than before.
Suppressed on his knees, his chest was tight and short of breath, his face was blue, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but hate Ward secretly!
Ward's class was one order higher than Restraint, but it wasn't much better.
His whole body was bent over, his heart was afraid, surrendered, even regretted, and he farted!