"Touching ......"

The peachwood sword slammed into Lin Cheng's chest, and then, something shocked everyone happened.

I saw that the peachwood sword was directly bounced to the ground by Lin Cheng's hard body, except for a little physical attack attached, the spell attack had no effect at all.

And this physical attack, for Lin Cheng, who was already in the early stage of hairy stiffness, was like being bitten by a mosquito, and he didn't feel anything.

I don't feel a mosquito bite, and I still feel a little bit after a long time of biting, but this feeling can't hurt a person at all.

"What's going on? Elder Nie, are you kidding us? ”

A ten-rank early mage looked at Nie Tianran.

Immediately afterward, all the mages looked at him in unison.

Which blow just now actually didn't work for Lin Cheng, and they suspected that Nie Tianran was joking with them.

And Nie Tianran was stunned at this moment, his eyes were round, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Impossible, how is it possible, why can't my peachwood sword hurt it? Even if it's a zombie king, it's impossible that it won't be useless at all!! ”

The next moment.

An incredulous roar came from Nie Tianran's mouth.

In front of so many mages, his spells didn't work, and he was embarrassed.

"Ten seconds have passed, and it's good, you didn't run away, and I appreciate your courage.

I don't know where you got the news, I have the War Martial Arts Codex, indeed, I do.

But when you got the news, those people didn't tell you that I wasn't afraid of spells at all?

I don't want to think about why the news spread so quickly when I got the War Martial Arts Codex, those people can't help me, let alone you. ”

"No way, how can you not be afraid of spells, aren't you a zombie?"

"If you're not afraid of the sun, why wouldn't you be afraid of spells? And no one told us at all that you weren't afraid of spells! ”

"Heh, pretending, it must be Nie Tianran's spell that doesn't work, the old man comes to see if you're really not afraid of spells!"

At this moment, a Ninth Rank Late Stage Mage jumped up from the group of mages, and immediately came directly to a place less than five meters away from Lin Cheng.

He looked at Lin Cheng without fear, exuding a heroic righteousness on his body.

This mage Lin Cheng knew that he had just arrived here with those Ten Rank Mages.

As a nine-rank mage, but with the speed of ten-grade spells, this mage is obviously not simple.

However, when he met Lin Cheng, he was also unlucky.

Immediately, this late stage of the Nine Grades mage sealed his hands and chanted a spell in his mouth.

"Poof......

Before he could finish the incantation, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and at the same time, the mana passed rapidly, his eyelids became heavy, and breathing became difficult.

When he looked down, he saw a Fang Tian painting halberd that emitted a thick corpse aura, directly piercing his stomach.

And Lin Cheng stood in front of him expressionlessly.

"Poof......

Another bang.

Lin Cheng pulled out Fang Tian's painting halberd, his expression was indifferent, without any emotion, as if he had killed not a late Jiupin mage, but an ant.

"How...... How to ......"

This late stage mage of the ninth rank opened his mouth with a frightened face, and three words came out of his mouth with great difficulty, and before he could finish speaking, he felt that his whole body had no strength, and then his heart stopped beating and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Shi Yan, Eagle Demon, Dog Demon...... Come over to the five of you and cover their bodies with their clothes, or you'll be dead in the sun when you become zombies. ”

Ten seconds have passed, and he is now ready to open the killing ring, there is no way, he doesn't want to die, in order to live, he can only kill these mages.

They are afraid to kill him, and they are afraid to kill him, so that they will not dare to come against him.

And those mages or evil cultivators who have not yet come and are still hesitating to deal with him, or ancient martial artists, will also cancel the idea of dealing with him after seeing his horror.

"Master, don't kill too much......"

Shi Yan frowned, it knew Lin Cheng's ability, it was more powerful than it, and it was not afraid of spells, to kill these mages was like killing chickens.

Two or three thousand mages, if they were all killed, it really couldn't imagine that kind of bloody and terrifying scene.

It is estimated that there will be corpses all over the body by then, and they will not be able to cover their clothes.

Once it becomes a zombie, there is no chance of reincarnation, even if it is a monster, it can't bear to see this scene.

Dozens and hundreds of people can still say, the key is that there are too many people here, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, I'm afraid that's the kind of scene I said.

Although it hasn't shown up yet, it knows that it's for sure.

Just now, Lin Cheng casually killed a mage in the late stage of the ninth grade, and the real instant kill, he didn't even have the opportunity to cast a spell.

"I've got my own measure!" Lin Cheng said with a gloomy face.

His measure is that everyone he sees has to die, and since he comes to deal with him, he must be ready to become a zombie.

Two or three thousand people, how much they can live, and who can live, depends on their lives.

Anyway, he couldn't kill them all, after all, he was the only one who made the shot.

"Dead...... Yang Lingzi actually died, this is Yang Lingzi, who can be with the beauty of the early mage of the tenth grade, was directly killed by the zombie king in seconds. ”

"Is the strength of the Zombie King so terrifying, fellow Daoists, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do, except to run or kill it, there are so many of us, is it difficult or afraid that it will not work?"