"What, you killed the bull's head." Bai Wuchang looked at Wang Bo with a shocked face, she knew that Hei Wuchang died in Wang Bo's hands, but she didn't know that the bull head also died in Wang Bo's hands.

Wang Bo said triumphantly: "Don't say it's a bull's head, even Wangxiangtai has been razed to the ground by me." ”

Bai Wuchang immediately gritted her teeth with hatred, she really didn't expect Wang Bo to even destroy the projection of Wangxiang Platform.

"You bastard."

When the zombie king heard this, he clapped his hands and said: "Brother Tai is really powerful, I admire it, but Brother Tai don't be careless, bull head and horse face, although the strength of black and white impermanence is good, but the real master of the underworld is Judge Yama, they are the most tricky opponents, if Brother Tai thinks that Judge Yama is an opponent like black and white impermanence, he will suffer a big loss." ”

Wang Bo waved his hand and said, "I don't need you to remind me of this, I also know that Judge Yama is different from black and white impermanence, but I don't think they are my opponents. ”

The zombie king has a headache, why doesn't this guy in front of him listen to people.

Although the underworld yin gods in this world are just projections, if they join forces, even he is not an opponent.

This guy in front of him is just a human being, where did he get the confidence to think that he can win against the Yin Gods of the underworld.

That's too arrogant, isn't it?

The zombie king really wants to leave, such a pig teammate, he can't take it.

But if you think about it carefully, one more person who rebels against the underworld, and the greater the hope of getting out of trouble, so the zombie king has to say patiently: "Brother Tai, you can know that the yin god of the underworld you see is just a projection. ”

Wang Bo said: "Of course I know this. ”

"Then do you know that the strength of these projections is actually not as good as the ontology."

Wang Bo asked rhetorically, "Do you think I look like a fool?" ”

The zombie king saw that Wang Bo was a little normal in his thinking, and continued: "Brother Tai, let me tell you the truth, don't you don't like to hear it, even if the Yin God of the underworld is not as good as you today, but as time goes by, their strength will become stronger and stronger, if Brother Tai can't completely destroy the enemy today, he will become a big disaster one day." ”

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "I didn't expect this. ”

The zombie king hit the railroad while it was hot: "But I can help you, as long as the two of us are reasonable, we can wipe out the Yin God of the underworld." ”

"Just you?" Wang Bo said with a smile.

The Zombie King felt that he was despised by Wang Bo, and couldn't help but be angry, but he knew very well that he was just a projection, not as good as the body, and he might not be the opponent of this mysterious man.

So he suppressed the anger in his heart, and pretended to say calmly: "That's right, I think I still have some strength, and my brother can relax." ”

Wang Bo said: "Since that's the case, then I'll try your catties." ”

In the next second, he had already teleported in front of the Zombie King and punched out.

The zombie king smiled, but his eyes involuntarily flashed a trace of coldness, the other party wanted to test his catties, why didn't he often want to test this man's catties.

If the opponent is strong, he doesn't mind cooperating with the opponent.

If the other party's strength is average, then he will teach the other party a hard lesson and let this guy know what cruelty is.

In the face of a quick and unbeatable punch, the zombie king did not retreat, but won up, he is the king of zombies, an immortal and immortal existence.

The sky is hard to destroy, the earth is difficult to bury, and the muscles and bones are no worse than those who practice eight or nine Xuangong, even if they don't apply mana, they can kill immortals with pure strength.

Even if it's just a projection, it's impossible to lose to a human.

So the zombie king almost didn't hesitate, and went up with a cruel smile.

There was a muffled sound, and the zombie king flew out upside down like a cannonball, looking at his severed right hand with a shocked face, as if he hadn't come back to his senses.

At this moment, Wang Bo's ridicule came, "The idiot who can't even take my punch still wants to cooperate with me, although you don't have the strength, but your face is quite big." ”

The zombie king's face turned red with anger, although he had some city government, but in the face of this kind of face-riding ridicule, he couldn't bear it.

"Look for death!" The zombie king snorted coldly, and the severed right hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person exuded a strong corpse qi, the earth began to dry up, and the flowers and plants began to die.

He rushed to Wang Bo's front like a ghost, his right hand became extremely hard, and his jet-black nails cut into Wang Bo's head like a sharp weapon.

He is going to tear this guy who insulted himself to shreds today.

Wang Bo was reluctant to fight the zombie king, because the corpse qi on this guy's body was too strong, which could not only spread death, but also erode people's flesh and blood, and corrode people's souls.

If Wang Bo can use the Sun True Qi in his body, he is not afraid of melee combat with the Zombie King.

After all, the true energy of the sun is the nemesis of some ghosts and demons.

The corpse qi can't enter his body at all.

But now Wang Bo's Sun True Qi is used to strengthen the seal and prevent the curse from breaking out, without the protection of the Sun True Qi, he really won't dare to fight with zombies in close combat for a while.

Even his physical strength is still above the Zombie King.

Facing the fierce zombie king, Wang Bo teleported, and after opening up a distance, he waved his right hand, and thunder burst out from Wang Bo's right hand.

Thunder swept out like a landslide and tsunami, and in an instant, it drowned the Zombie King.

One after another terrifying thunderbolts bloomed, with amazing lethality, it seemed that they could drown all demons, zombies, and corpses, and they had to kneel in front of this thunder.

After all, Thunder was born to restrain such monsters.

However, the Zombie King showed a hint of a cruel smile, although Thunder is the nemesis of zombies, but he is now not afraid of Thunder, and the strong corpse aura surrounds the Zombie King's body, forming a set of exquisite black armor.

Under the protection of the black armor, the zombie king rushed into the thunder, the black corpse qi and the thunder collided, making a crackling sound, and then, the corpse qi wiped out a large area of thunder, and the zombie king came out of the kill unscathed and rushed towards Wang Bo.

Of course, Wang Bo was unwilling to fight with the Zombie King in close combat, so he snapped his fingers, and one after another thunder spears appeared out of thin air, hovering above his head, automatically locking the Zombie King.

Whoosh!

In an instant, hundreds of thunder spears fell from the sky, as if they were about to kill the zombie king on the spot.

The Zombie King also understood that Wang Bo's ability to capture Bai Wuchang was by no means a fluke, but he really had strength, and this thunder spear alone was enough to make any Yin God drink a pot.

Not to mention a projection, even if the main body appears here, it will feel tricky.

But the zombie king was not afraid, and the corpse qi around him exploded, dyeing the sky black.