Chapter 407: Sending You to Hell
"Made, Lao Tzu still has the imperial knife on his body, Lao Tzu can send this old zombie to hell! How did you forget this stubble! Wang Yuanfang knocked his head with some annoyance, the existence of the ancient giant god can be cleaned up, and he is afraid of a half-step corpse fairy ball!
"Stupid ......" The second zombie elder looked at Wang Yuanfang and suddenly changed his expression, and he was stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoWhat's going on, is this rabbit cub scared stupid, this head is not good?
Then, it saw Wang Yuanfang stuff his jujube wood sword back with a relaxed expression, and then took out a long thing wrapped in a Taoist robe from his back, and raised it proudly as if it were himself.
"What does this rabbit want to do... , the royal knife! When Wang Yuanfang slowly opened his robe and took out the imperial sword inside, the face of the second zombie elder who was thinking about it changed drastically. It would never have thought that Wang Yuanfang would take out this thing.
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the second zombie elder. The imperial sword was lost, and it knew this, because it was also present in Longling Gangshan that day, and it saw it with its own eyes that the imperial knife was once it was knocked down and then lost. But what it didn't expect was that this imperial sword would fall into the hands of this human mage in front of it, and what was even more exaggerated was that this guy dared to take out the imperial knife to deal with himself.
"Old Zongzi, I heard that this imperial knife is the imperial inheritance treasure of your zombie clan, whoever has the imperial knife is the emperor of your zombie clan!" Wang Yuanfang shook the knife in his hand proudly, and said to the second elder of the zombie with bared teeth: "Now the imperial knife is in my hand, so it stands to reason that I am your emperor, hurry up, give me fifty... Oh no, five thousand heads, and then I order you to rush into the fire with all the corpse armor here......"
"Stupid!" The second zombie elder's nose was crooked. It is true that the imperial knife is the treasure inherited by the zombie clan, and it is not false that whoever has the imperial knife is the corpse emperor, but you are a human being, and it is useless for you to hold the imperial knife!
I have to snatch this imperial sword, maybe I can redeem the merits, the second elder of the zombie thought secretly in his heart. The Corpse Emperor sent himself over to guard the siege equipment, and now that the siege equipment has been burned, even if he catches the arsonist or kills it, he will definitely be severely punished. But if he finds the lost imperial knife of the corpse emperor, the result of this punishment is another matter. I don't dare to say that I will be innocent, but at least there will be no threat of death!
Moreover, the second zombie elder is determined to get this imperial sword. Although this imperial knife is powerful, it is used by the corpse emperor. The treasure of the zombie clan is not powerful at all in the hands of the mages of the world. And although this human mage in front of him has a real person cultivation, but now the air is filled with a strong corpse aura, which seriously suppresses his cultivation, and this guy can show a quasi-real person cultivation is already very good!
"Old zongzi, what are you smiling at?" Wang Yuanfang saw that the second zombie elder on the opposite side was actually addicted to his own world and didn't know what to think, and this saliva was left. This made Wang Yuanfang very angry, and said in his heart that you are so bad that Lao Tzu is not in the air.
"Imperial Knife, ......bring it to the old man" The second zombie elder didn't bother to rub his tongue with Wang Yuanfang anymore, it suddenly burst out, waving its claws and rushing towards Wang Yuanfang with a cloud of corpse qi.
", old zongzi, you're really not afraid of death! I really know how to ......" Looking at the zombie second elder who suddenly burst out and got closer and closer to him, Wang Yuanfang no longer grinded his tongue. He slowly raised the imperial knife and swiped lightly in the direction of the second zombie elder.
"Whew!" A cold light flashed, detached from the glowing blade, and slashed towards the second zombie elder.
"Carving insect skills!" The Second Elder of the Zombie saw a knife light as thin as a cicada's wings slashing towards him, and it smiled coldly, with a look of indifference. It believed that it only needed to move its fingers lightly and the cold light would disappear.
However, before it could raise its hand, the light of the knife that ran towards it began to thicken, first the thickness of a book, then the thickness of a brick... The black part in the middle of the knife light is constantly stretching and widening......
What's going on? The face of the second zombie elder changed suddenly. Because, it found this knife light attractive to it. There was a strong pull, a force that kept pulling it to the black place in the middle, and as the black crack got bigger and bigger, the pull got bigger and bigger, and it became more and more unable to resist.
What's going on? The second zombie elder's face was pale, and his expression was extremely ugly. It didn't expect this imperial sword to be used like this? What is the crack cut by the imperial sword? Why can't I face up to that black crack? For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the second elder of the zombies. It tried to grab something, but found that it couldn't.
"Ah, I can't just die......" Just as the Second Zombie Elder was pulled to the edge of the black crack, a breath of death came overwhelmingly. A horror that had never been felt before rose from the bottom of the heart of the second zombie elder.
"This old zongzi is much worse than that ancient giant god!" Seeing the second zombie elder being pulled into the black crack, Wang Yuanfang commented while wrapping the imperial sword in his robe. However, thinking of the cultivation of the ancient giant god as the cultivation of the second elder of the zombie, Wang Yuanfang was quickly relieved.
The ancient giant god is a god-like existence, and the existence of more than a billion years is not a dry meal. Even if there is only one percent of the remaining cultivation, it is not something that the zombies and human mages of the world can match.
"Old zongzi, if you are released after completing your sentence... Oh, of course that's impossible! Wang Yuanfang originally wanted to persuade the second zombie elder to learn to be smart when he came out, but he thought that he couldn't get out of the underworld, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.
"Ulla, stop, stop me!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the sky. A zombie in a dragon robe fell from the sky, and with a wave of its hand, it unleashed a thick corpse qi to hold the second zombie elder who was about to be pulled into the underworld, while the other hand drew a strange symbol to fix the black crack.
"it, Corpse Emperor!" Wang Yuanfang searched his eyes, and after making sure that he was not dazzled, his face changed greatly, especially after seeing that the corpse emperor was able to fix the crack opened by the imperial sword, Wang Yuanfang suddenly made up his mind and hurriedly ran.
"Big zongzi, old zongzi, small zongzi, my mother called me home for dinner! I'll go first, and I'll see you later...... Let's go! Wang Yuanfang drew a semicircle around the Corpse Emperor and the Second Elder of the Zombies, and then ran away with a puff of smoke.
"Ulla, roar, catch him for me!" Seeing Wang Yuanfang running away with oil on the soles of his feet, the Corpse Emperor was furious and roared at the corpse armor soldiers who were still stunned!