Y-What do you mean by that?

Nothing is not, my head is dizzy by you! ”

The dragon sword spirit was dizzy, шщЩ.. 1a

"To put it bluntly, it is Long Zhixuan's heroic spirit, and it is also Ben Shao's heroic spirit, and Ben Shao's heroic spirit is still Ben Shao's heroic spirit, and it has nothing to do with Long Zhixuan, understand?"

Lin Tianyou replied as a matter of course.

The Supreme Dragon Absolute Sword Spirit was speechless, he had never heard of this kind of domineering remarks.

Everyone else is the elder brother who lets his sister, but Lin Tianyou is good, and he specializes in robbing his sister's things.

It still looks like a matter of course.

He suddenly began to feel pity for Long Zhixuan.

It's embarrassing for her to admit such a brother who refuses to suffer.

"Okay, Ben Shao was joking with you just now, in fact, Long Zhixuan can't keep this heroic spirit at all.

If it continues, not only is Long Zhixuan in danger, but even Jing Ke may be destroyed by his soul.

Because the difference in strength between the two is too great.

I helped her take Jing Ke away, and I also saved her life in disguise.

Long Zhixuan should thank me. ”

Lin Tianyou waved his hand, and then he told the truth.

"I see!"

The Dragon Absolute Sword Spirit suddenly realized, and he said, although the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor are domineering, they will not bully the weak at will.

Lin Tianyou continued to lie on top of the tree, watching the battle below very bored.

In his eyes, the fight should last another minute.

Then the tall zombie will suffer some injuries, and Jing Ke will be directly knocked to the ground.

When the time comes, it's his chance to play.

The script has been written, just waiting for the time to come.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sword and claw collided violently, making a golden intersoning explosion.

Jing Ke began to feel more and more difficult, and in the face of a powerful zombie, he was about to reach his limit.

"Damn, he can't be allowed to continue sucking blood.

Otherwise, the damage I gave him before will come to naught! ”

There are countless blood vials on the tall zombie's body, as long as he is stabbed by Jing Ke, he will open the blood vial, and drink up the blood inside.

The injury will also be repaired immediately because of the blood in the stomach.

This is the natal talent of vampire zombies, very perverted!

At that moment, Jing Ke looked at the belt of the tall zombie, where there were more than a dozen blood bottles, and he wanted to destroy them all.

"Crush me!"

He shouted violently, and all his soul power was blessed on the pseudo-cold moon knife, and in an instant, the sword shone like a bright moon, and the eyes of everyone who stabbed him closed directly.

Then, the blade was aimed at the belt of the tall zombie and slashed away.

Destroy these blood vials, he still has a battle, otherwise, just the consumption can be consumed by the other party.

"Don't you think about it!"

Sensing Jing Ke's intentions, the tall zombie shouted angrily, these blood vials were the guarantee that he could continue to fight against Jing Ke's Cold Moon Knife.

If it's destroyed, it's troublesome!

He no longer had any reservations, and the corpse qi and soul power in his hands skyrocketed, making a pair of corpse arms extremely hard.

One hand is protected at the blood vial on the belt.

The other hand slashed towards Jing Ke's ribs.

The strength poured out like a tide, and as soon as he struck this blow, he shot with all his might, intending to hit this assassin heroic spirit hard!

"Phantom Walk!"

Jing Ke is an assassin, and he will not be stupid enough to fight directly with the opponent's attack.

It is foolish to let yourself be hit hard in order to destroy the other party's blood vial.

His feet quickly moved, and the tall zombie saw an afterimage slashing in front of his eyes, and his attack that hit Jing Ke's ribs missed on the spot.

"Oops!"

The tall zombie snorted and was about to retreat.

"I want to retreat, it's too late!"

Jing Ke's joking and mocking voice came from his ears, and he heard a 'click' sound of glass breaking, and the blood bottle pinned to the belt by the tall zombie was all shattered.

Blood stained his body, making him look as if he had been cut down.

The scene in front of him surprised all the zombie subordinates.

Their leader was beaten like this by a heroic spirit, and even they began to have a little contempt for the leader.

The blood vials that could be supplied to the leader have all been destroyed, and there will be no more blood vials to provide them.

may have felt the contempt of the zombies around him, the body of the tall zombie was shocked, and his face was also marked with a touch of solemnity, becoming extremely ugly

On the other hand, Jing Ke held a treasure knife, standing proudly in place, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Corpse Emperor? That's it! ”

With such a weak master, he can force the Corpse Emperor to such a point, if he changes to a more powerful master, wouldn't he be able to defeat the Corpse Emperor in ten moves?

Thinking of this, Jing Ke's face was even more proud.

It seems that the winner of this battle in the book of heaven must be him.

No one else can win the real book!

"The Corpse Emperor is nothing more than that?"

Just as Jing Ke was about to kill the tall zombie in one go, a man's voice that was colder than his treasure knife came from the side.

Everyone twisted their heads, only to see a middle-aged man who was only one meter tall and short in height, walking slowly towards this side step by step.

His steps seemed small, but his speed was not slow, and he was already within five meters of everyone in just a few steps.

The tall and strong zombies who were burning in anger, as well as a group of zombie subordinates, all trembled at this moment, and they all knelt on the ground and bowed to the short middle-aged man:

"Subordinates knock on the Reclamation Corpse Emperor!"

There was a thick reverence in their voices, and they didn't even dare to gasp for breath.

"What? That tall zombie isn't the Reclamation Corpse Emperor? ”

Jing Ke was puzzled at first, and then his gaze suddenly froze, with an extremely strong look of horror on his face.

After fighting for a long time, the opponent was just an ordinary True Tattoo Corpse King, but he regarded the other party as the Corpse Emperor, this joke was too big!

"Your Majesty, why did you, why did you come out in person?

Such small things, subordinates can help you take care of them. ”

The tall zombie knelt on the ground, moved his knees forward, came to the front of the Reclamation Corpse Emperor, and said respectfully.

Syllable!!

The Reclamation Corpse Emperor kicked the tall zombie in the face, and the big zombie, which weighed hundreds of pounds, was kicked more than ten meters away on the spot.

"Rubbish!

It's so hard to fight a heroic spirit with five million soul power, and if you are still the corpse king of the nine true patterns, you are really embarrassed to be a zombie of our ministers! ”

The Reclamation Corpse Emperor shouted and cursed.

It can be seen that he is not lightly angry.

The tall zombie was kicked to the ground, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately got up and continued to kneel on his knees.

Even if he was already vomiting blood in his mouth, he didn't dare to complain.

Just whispering 'sorry' there.

The scene in front of them made Long Zhixuan and Jing Ke extremely shocked, and they were so frightened that they took a step back.

They didn't see how the Reclamation Corpse Emperor came out just now, and the tall zombie flew more than ten meters away.

This kind of strength is terrifying.

(End of chapter)