No matter how fast that Bai Zombie was, he couldn't resist the sword qi that was all around.

No matter how strong his self-healing ability was, it couldn't resist the sword qi around him cutting him faster.

In desperation, he could only plan to escape from this sword array.

From his position to the very edge of the sword circle, it was less than a hundred meters.

With a slight jump, he could escape from the sword circle.

Thinking of this, he stopped fighting, suddenly turned around, and jumped towards the outside of the sword circle.

In the process of jumping out, his body was slashed by dozens of sword qi.

But he was unmoved.

Because zombies don't feel pain at all.

Soon, he had come to the edge of the sword circle, and he was about to leave the sword circle in the next second.

However, the moment his body reached the edge of the sword circle, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Click-

It was as if the sky had cracked.

With this loud bang, a thick lightning bolt with a diameter of five meters slashed down towards the ground.

Boom –

White stiff in the middle!

The white and stiff body was suddenly blasted open.

Barely indistinguishable human form.

There was still white smoke on his body, and a scorching smell suddenly spread.

And at this time, this white stiff body no longer healed itself - the thunder caused by the stroke of a god killed him in seconds with just one blow!

At this time, if he still has consciousness, he will definitely regret it.

This sword circle turned out to be a trap.

In the sword circle, although the sword aura was rampant, it could not kill him immediately.

And the edge of the sword circle is the deadliest.

As long as you get close to the edge, you will trigger a thunderbolt and kill you with a single blow.

It's so powerful, it's terrifying.

Of course, it is terrifying, even a third-level martial saint, under the thunder of this divine pen, will be knocked half to death, not to mention that you are only equivalent to a second-level saint martial artist.

Zhang Fan teleported and came to the white stiff corpse.

Pulling out the Shadow Blade, he picked the blood nucleus from his split head and swallowed it.

I only felt that the energy in my body was surging, and there was more energy than just now.

Sure enough, swallowing the blood core of the white stiff is much better than the black stiff and the hair stiff.

If this continues, it is estimated that if you swallow another seventy or eighty white zombie blood cores, you will be able to be promoted to a third-level holy martial artist.

Subsequently, Zhang Fan released the blood clan and zombies of the Hell Wolf Clan.

The members of these Hell Wolf Clans were a little speechless when they saw the charred corpses all over the ground.

They like to eat raw meat, but now that the floor is full of roasted meat, and it's the kind of roasted meat, how can they eat it?

However, when they heard Zhang Fan say that there was a corpse among them, which was equivalent to the white zombie of a holy martial artist, they were immediately excited.

Most of them were Martial Emperors.

The meat of the holy warriors is still very attractive to them.

After all, eating a piece of Saint Martial Artist meat is equivalent to their cultivation for a long time.

When Zhang Fan watched these charred corpses being eaten, he embarked on the journey again.

Now those villages under this small tribe, without the support of the little chief, they have no power to resist in front of Zhang Fan.

It took another five days, and Zhang Fan had already wiped out all the 1,000 villages of the entire small tribe.

Next, he went on to another small tribe nearby.

The little chief of this small tribe is a fifth-level white zombie.

When fighting with him, Zhang Fan could clearly feel that the difficulty was much greater than that of the previous white zombie.

However, no matter how Zhang Fan said it, he also had the strength to be able to crush all the holy martial artists, so it was not very difficult for him to defeat this fifth-level white zombie.

Further down, the little chiefs of those small tribes are basically the strength of the fifth level white zombie or less.

It seems that the strength of these little chiefs is no longer than the fifth-level white zombie.

Zhang Fan wiped out a whole thirteen small tribes, millions of zombies, and swallowed the blood cores of millions of zombies, especially after swallowing thirteen white zombie blood cores, his level was finally promoted.

Reached the third level of Holy Warrior.

But by this time, more than two months have passed.

Zhang Fan calculated that every time he was promoted to the next level, it would become more and more difficult.

I'm afraid it will take three or five months, or even half a year's hard work, to be promoted to the next level.

After three years like this, he will not be able to reach the level of a martial saint at all.

Not to mention that there are thirty martial saints in Feng Shui Gate, and their head is a sixth-level martial saint.

If Zhang Fan wanted them to feel threatened, he had to reach at least a sixth-level Martial Saint within three years.

At the current rate, it is simply impossible.

It seems that the progress must be accelerated.

So after destroying this small tribe, Zhang Fan aimed at the next small tribe as quickly as possible.

What Zhang Fan didn't know was that just as he was aiming at the next small tribe, the chief of the big tribe to which this small tribe belonged had already set his sights on him.

The chief of this large tribe, named Su Wugen, was a seventh-level white zombie.

In terms of rank, it is equivalent to the seventh-level holy martial artist of the human race.

But zombies of the same level are much stronger than humans.

Therefore, in terms of strength, the strength of Su Wugen far exceeds that of an ordinary tenth-level Saint Martial Artist, and it is already very close to the strength of a Martial Saint.

Zhang Fan has made such a big move recently, it is impossible for him not to know.

It's just that the technology of zombies is too backward, and Zhang Fan constantly uses teleportation, coming and going without a trace.

So it wasn't until now that he figured out who was making such a big move.

At this time, in the stone hall where there was no root, more than fifty small chiefs were gathered.

After listening to these little chiefs report everything they knew recently, he pondered for a moment and said, "It's just a human being of a third-level holy martial artist, and at most two hundred Martial Emperor-level subordinates are brought with him. However, everyone should be extremely careful, although his level is only a third-level saint martial artist, his strength is probably close to that of a martial saint. So don't take it lightly. ”

"Yes!"

All the little chiefs echoed in unison.

Su Wugen spoke again: "This guy seems to be crazy, and he will slaughter our tribe when he sees it." Now I have slaughtered a tenth of my small tribe. If the other big chiefs know about it, where will I put my rootless face? The main thing is that if I don't catch him and give it to the chief, then I, the great chief, probably won't be able to do it for long. ”

"So, no matter what, be sure to catch him!"

After Su Wugen said this, he glanced at the other zombies: "Which of you has any good advice?" ”

The little chiefs looked at each other, but they couldn't come up with any good solution.

"That human can use teleportation, and we'll have to figure out a good way to do it."

Said a little chief.

"It's just that we're using the laws of four-dimensional space, and we have people here who can use the laws of four-dimensional space. As long as a four-dimensional spatial barrier was placed around him, he could no longer teleport out. When the time comes, he will use the dimensionality reduction strike, so that he can't use the laws of the four-dimensional space, and he can catch it in one go! ”/15_15020/