"What about the monsters!"

At this time, Zhang Ye on the sand roared: "I'm just a zombie, and I won't let you talk about my parents!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the cold wind blew in the desert, making the students feel cold.

Zhang Ye, is it actually a zombie?

The students who were on his team were suddenly incredulous.

It's been two days together, and it's actually a zombie? How did they not find out!

For a while, whispering on the sand reduced the residual heat of the sun a lot.

Zhang Ye saw it, a little painful, but also a little calm.

He had actually seen such a day a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

I am a zombie, and sooner or later I will be spurned, and now it is just a fulfillment.

Li Xunxin and Zhang Ye are on a team. At this point, he had gotten used to the initial shock.

turned around the peak and looked at him with admiration:

"Zhang Ye, I didn't expect you to be a zombie, so hanging?"

"Hanging?"

Zhang Ye on the ground felt a little strange and surprised.

"Rub, if I knew you were a zombie, I wouldn't give you water chestnuts. MD, we lost a piece. ”

Another boy went crazy: ", why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

Well? Isn't there something wrong?

Zhang Ye felt that he must have gone to the wrong set.

In fact, not only him, but also Hei Hong and others were a little surprised.

It's a zombie, so why aren't the students scared? Not only was he afraid, but he even gave him a feeling that the student was excited?

Actually, it's no wonder that they feel unusual.

Just because Zhang Ye is no different except for his fangs and eyes that are different from normal people.

There is neither the rancid burst in the movie, nor the madness that sucks their blood, nor the jumping of young fangs.

Isn't this the same as humans, what are you afraid of?

Open-mindedness is destined to be free from the discrimination of antiquity.

"Zhang Ye, you are a zombie, aren't you afraid of pain?"

Gao Lingyun rushed over: "How about it, do you want to join hands, let's this grandson together?" ”

"Huh? Yes! All right. ”

Zhang Ye was a little dumbfounded, how could these classmates not be disgusted with themselves?

However, it is true that it is necessary to teach Heihong a lesson at the moment.

"A little hairy corpse, and you want to teach me a lesson?"

Hei Hong put away his strange mood, laughed and pulled out a green steel sword:

"Today, the old man is going to do the right thing for heaven and destroy you!"

"It's not certain who will destroy whom."

Zhang Ye jumped up, regardless of the collapse of his lower abdomen, his fingertips and claws slowly extended out.

"Brush!"

In the next moment, the yellow sand was like a dragon, and he had already rushed towards the black flood.

Gao Lingyun was on the side, chanting a magic spell in his mouth, releasing a small fireball.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for, the meat shield is in front, hit the fuck!"

Wu Ruowen shouted, and the ice magic hooked and released the ice cube.

At this time, the crowd was excited, and even the students of the light department had to join in the fun with a flashbang.

"MD, who do you think you are? Lao Tzu's family is not so arrogant for hundreds of billions! ”

Li Shenghao's wood energy surged, frantically giving birth to the pineapple next to him.

Soon, the pineapple was ripe, but it was covered with sharp wooden thorns, which he broke off and smashed.

"Smash you turtle grandson!"

"Hmph, beam-jumping clown."

Hei Hong's body was swept by the qi, whether it was stones, wood, black qi flames, etc., all of them were shielded from the outside.

Smashed on the gas as if it were smashing a metal wall.

"Death!"

When Zhang Ye arrived, he approached the latter's neck with one claw, and his claws were half a point of anger.

"Get out!"

Hei Hong reacted quickly, and directly reprimanded, and the green steel sword hit a flower, and he was about to cut off his head.

Zombies have two weaknesses, their heads and hearts, and if one of them is broken, it can be killed, so that it can never be reborn.

Wang Sheng could see clearly from a distance, this sword went down, and Zhang Ye would definitely not be able to dodge.

It was too fast, and the sword cut through the air instantly, and even sealed all of Zhang Ye's retreats.

At this moment, Zhang Ye didn't even notice it, only a trace of sword shadow flashed in front of him.

Behind Hei Hong, the nine companions nodded silently, this move of the overlord self-slaughter has begun to take shape, and there is a sense of indomitable and unrepentant.

Will this sword fail? No one thought about it, because they didn't have to think about it at all.

Must hit!

However, is this really the case?

Under the Bodhi tree, Wang Sheng raised his hand and picked off a Bodhi seed.

There are masters in ancient times, flying flowers and twisting leaves can hurt people, but his strength is not bad.

"Whew!"

Almost instantly, Bodhi Zi had already fallen to the edge of the sword, and with a slight flick, the sword momentum suddenly lost its crosshairs, and it was dangerous to float past Zhang Ye's neck.

"Bang dang!"

Everyone lost their minds, Zhang Ye retreated again and again, and his neck was full of black coagulated blood.

He was almost beheaded?

The cold sweat that has not been shed for a long time actually has faint secretions at this time.

Zhang Ye raised his head angrily, he really wanted to kill himself!

The enmity of life and death is not shared!

"Strange, didn't hit?"

Hei Hong's face was full of surprise, and he felt that he was starting to go crazy.

Otherwise, why would the long-skilled swordsmanship not be able to cut Zhang Ye's neck.

"Senior brother, it seems that you have "retreated" from your cultivation. A woman giggled, dressed in a plain dress with a leather whip around her waist.

"Humph!"

Hei Hong snorted coldly, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

Everyone is a person who has achieved cultivation, and he can't even kill a small hair stiff, which makes his face turn blue and black in an instant.

"If you can't make a sword, it's a big deal to have another sword!"

He spat and raised his long sword, and his true qi ran Zhou Tian, and it exploded in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he bullied Zhang Ye and cut down his long sword.

"Brothers, see it, fight!"

Here, Gao Lingyun gave an order, and all the attacking magicians such as ice, fire, wind, and thunder made a move.

The first time was unprepared, caught off guard by the eldest brother, and didn't have time to recite the mantra.

But this time it was different, not only were they ready, but they also had a way to deal with it.

Maybe a small fireball won't hit him, and a thunderbolt won't have an effect on him.

But what if dozens of shots hit the same spot?

"Dang!"

"Crackling!"

On the spot, the Qinggang sword was hit hard and bounced high, and once again Zhang Ye escaped from death, it was an accident and an inevitability.

"Zhang Ye, don't be afraid, there are us!"

Xi Tuodong hid in the crowd and shouted.

At this time, he didn't dare to come out, the few on the other side were too strong, several realms higher than him, and they even cultivated their Gang Qi.

is also an ancient human race, and he will definitely be targeted if he shows his face.

"Damn! Damn it! You students are maintaining an outlier! ”

Losing again and again, Hei Hong was completely furious.

The faces of several people behind him were gloomy, and they beat a small zombie in front of mortals, and they couldn't kill them in a row.

Not only did Hei Hong's face suffer, but they and the sect behind them also lost face.

"Heihong, be serious."

The old man with a long body opened his mouth, on crutches, wearing a sackcloth robe, and his chin and beard were all white.

"Yes, Elder."

Hei Hong answered, the clan elder was dissatisfied, and his performance would be greatly reduced.

It's all because of this stinky boy, and that brute zombie.

"Damn, you all deserve to die!"

Hei Hong was furious, and his true qi suddenly erupted, and the sandstorm rolled up in the shape of a dragon around him, and a cold light flashed in the middle.

"Return to the Yuan!"

There was a roar from the tornado sand, and the next moment, the tip of the sword suddenly extended from it, directly taking Zhang Ye's head!