Zhu Peiqi waved his hands, and the two water dragons scurried around at high speed like a Harmony, tearing and shattering the zombies around him with teeth and claws all the way.

The other demon clans also crossed the sea with their own magical powers, and worked together to hold up a water curtain to envelop everyone together, and cooperate with the water dragon to attack and defend.

Don't seek to hurt the enemy, but seek self-preservation.

Although the other demon clans don't know what zombies are, they already know how powerful zombies are.

With just a slight grasp, you will be dead and the walking dead in no time.

The most annoying thing is that those porcupine, wasps and other demon clans, they came with the ability to attack from a distance before they were alive, and after death, not only did they retain their talents, but they also got mutation enhancements.

One of them, a demon clan that looked like a mouse, was hairless, and its back was covered with meat bumps, and it lay there like a constipation for a long time, and one of the meat bumps slowly wriggled and swelled.

Poof!

It ejaculated, a large cloud of lubricating liquid splattered from the lump, while at the same time, a sharp bone spur stabbed into the water curtain at an unrecognizable speed to the naked eye.

Poof!

The bone spurs pierced into the water curtain without any sluggishness, and several unlucky demon clans were immediately strung into sugar gourds.

At the moment when their eyes were glazed, Zhu Peiqi had already raked down his hands and smashed their heads one by one.

The nail rake hit the ground hard, and Juppei was carried by the rake to his knees, snorting and panting.

Zombies have endless physical strength, but they are not.

More than 100 people were surrounded by hundreds of millions of zombies.

Looking at the dense and impermeable sea of people around their bodies, and looking at the human walls that were quickly piling up like arhats above their heads, everyone was in despair.

So much so that they didn't have time to care about the shocking battle in the sky.

But at this time, the zombies stopped.

It stopped in unison, as if someone had pressed the pause.

It's weird!

Immediately, the zombies all raised their heads and let out a low whimper.

They stiffly stood on tiptoe, like brain-dead fans at the Caixu Kun concert, waving their arms, clasping their hands together, and scratching their fingers, as if they wanted to pluck the stars in the sky.

Crash!

The water curtain could not be sustained, and turned into flowing water and dispersed in all directions.

The demon clans, including Zhu Peiqi, all thought that they were dead, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they trembled.

However, the zombies are dismissive of them.

Zhu Peiqi wondered, zombies are not the most eager for persimmons...... Oh no, the most thirsty for fresh flesh and blood, as long as you smell the smell of the living, even if you break your legs and grind your feet, you will crawl and chase down.

Nothing can make them give up their instinctive cravings for food.

Unless, there is more delicious food.

Xi Tong saw this scene, and he was surprised to find that the zombies were absorbing the power of Chonglou and Fuxi.

They were originally demon clans, and even if they became zombies, they still retained the instinct of collecting the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon.

At this time, the two great gods competed in the air for internal strength, and the power in their bodies seemed to be splashed outwards without money, and suddenly set off a storm of spiritual energy.

This aura is not only abundant, but also of high quality, and most importantly, easy to absorb.

When Fu Xiqin manipulated the minds of hundreds of millions of demon clans before, he connected Fu Xi and the demon clans.

After Xi Tong was injected with the T-virus, the demons instantly turned into zombies, and their mind control failed, but the connection was not severed.

It's like if your mobile phone is in arrears and there is no signal, it doesn't mean that the base station is broken, as long as you pay the phone bill in time, the small yellow map will still float along the traffic.

The zombies didn't perceive the power in the sky before, so they were all driven by instinct to surround Juppage and other living creatures.

Now, they feel the power that pervades the air, and they feel that they have an innate connection with this power.

So, they all frantically absorbed it.

Fu Xi, who was laughing wildly, suddenly felt a tightness in his crotch, and then became dizzy, infinite suction came from the outside world, and the feeling of his body being hollowed out spontaneously appeared.

In the next second, Fu Xi understood the reason for the change.

It's the walking dead, they're stealing their power.

Fuxi is afraid!

Although his power is like the abyss, no matter how strong he is, he can't withstand the demands of hundreds of millions of walking dead.

It's like hundreds of millions of straws are inserted into him, sucking his blood violently, devouring his muscles and flesh, and knocking bones and sucking the marrow, squeezing every drop of his strength dry.

Whew!

Fu Xi gasped heavily.

He wants to cut off the connection with these walking dead, but finds that this connection was established by Fu Xiqin, and the bell must be tied to the bell.

The problem is that Fu Xiqin can't be repaired at all.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Fu Xi evaporated a percent of his divine thoughts out of thin air.

This eliminates the advantages of the other, and the heavy building recovers the disadvantage little by little.

After a few more blinks, Fu Xi's breath fell again, and Chonglou finally turned over and became him up and down Fu Xi.

"Fuxi! It's up to you to die this time! ”

Fu Xi was still at ease just now, but at this time, he tightened his mouth, lest he would vent his strength when he spoke, causing him to lose.

However, failure is doomed, the difference is just a little faster and a little slower.

Rumble!

Fu Xi was finally unable to fight against Chonglou anymore, and the blood flame broke through the divine thoughts, and poured into Fu Xi's body like a bamboo.

Puff puff!

The 48,000 pores on his body splattered with blood mist at the same time, and Fu Xi was like an angel with folded wings, falling to the dust.

Chonglou also gasped a few times.

Although he won, it was a pure fluke, and now that he thinks about it, if it weren't for a series of accidents, the two of them would not be enough to play with themselves.

Rumble!

The moment Fu Xi fell to the ground, the violent divine thoughts burst out to all directions, and the neighboring zombies were like soap bubbles in the grinder, collapsing and annihilating in an instant.

However, more zombies converged.

No matter how strong you are, once you are surrounded by a sea of zombies, the only end is to be divided and eaten.

The heavy building slowly fell, hovering above Fuxi, the incomparable power spread, and the zombies within a radius of ten miles all showed a posture of surrender, and their movements were stiff and kneeling down, trembling and not daring to move.

They can steal Fuxi's power, and that's because Fuxi has done it himself.

Although Chonglou's strength is not as good as Fuxi's, it is tens of thousands of times stronger than the zombies, and they can be suppressed by their breath alone, so that they dare not move.

Through the water balloon, Xi Tong clearly saw the process of Fuxi's transformation from prosperity to decline.

He knew that this time it was definitely not a conspiracy, Fu Xi was really wilted.

Hundreds of millions of zombies are claimed at the same time, and Fu Xi can't afford it no matter how strong he is.

He's scrapped!

It is impossible to make a comeback in this life.

As a result, Xi Tong's slippery sword flight came to the battlefield, and he also looked at Fu Xi condescendingly as a victor.

"Thank you!"

Chonglou said lightly.

After speaking, Chonglou turned his face stiffly, leaving only Xi Tong's lonely back.

He knew that in this battle, Xi Tong was the real main force, and what he did was the most unskilled manual work.

Chonglou knows that if there is no Xi Tong, he will definitely be a meat bun and a dog today, and there will be no return.

At that time, not only could the hatred of my grandfather and father not be avenged, but I would also be imprisoned and manipulated by Fuxi.

It's just that he has never been good at words, and saying "thank you" is already the limit.

Xi Tong shook his head, and then looked at Fu Xi with blazing eyes.

This is a big boss, a humanoid dragon cave, a mobile ATM, and it is intolerable if you don't pull off every hair on his body.