"......" Everyone was speechless for a while, looking at Wang Yuanfang's appearance, as if there was really a drought in the ravine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in the tomb, the drought with its eyes closed and thought that the living corpses had gone out and could get things done, but it didn't have anything to do, so it closed its eyes and continued to cultivate. Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound from the sky:

"Drought Fish, your grandfather and I came to see you, come out to entertain guests~~"

The most deplorable thing is that there are valleys everywhere, and the aftermath lingers, echoing between the valleys!

The Drought Can't Take It Anymore, Made, what the hell do you dare to call me my grandfather. The drought was furious, and the corpse was overflowing.

Embarrassed, seeing Wang Yuanfang shouting in front of the valley, everyone couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads. You're a mage, can you pay attention to your image!

"Roar!" Just when everyone was about to step forward to grab Wang Yuanfang and tell him to stop shouting, suddenly a loud roar came from the valley, which shook the earth.

"Boom!" A loess hillside split in two and cracked. A coffin flew out of the cracked crack. The corpses rose into the sky like a huge mushroom cloud.

"Ulau Ula ......" Before everyone could react to what it was, more than twenty living corpses suddenly rushed out of the ravine, and they rushed towards the king from afar with a shout.

"it, vampire!" I don't know when, Spitter stood at the forefront, but Wang Yuanfang, who should have been at the forefront, shrank behind everyone. Seeing more than ten or twenty living corpses rushing towards him, Spitter let out a down-to-earth "national curse".

"You're still not a man, what are you running?" Seeing that Spitter and Qibao turned around and wanted to leave, Wang Yuanfang dodged in front of them and pushed them back.

"These are living corpses, everyone be careful!" Ye Dongsheng pulled out his peachwood sword and was the first to meet him. Master Qingyun and Wang Daozi followed, Qibao and Spitter sighed helplessly, one raised the bowl, the other pulled out the cross sword and rushed towards the living corpses, and Wang Yuanfang naturally did not rest.

"Cover the seal!" Wang Yuanfang shot the seal towards the living corpse closest to him, and the big seal of the millstone slapped on the zombie who only had the cultivation of a quasi-living corpse, and in an instant, the living corpse became a puddle of stinking flesh.

"Haste as the law, oh!" Mage Qingyun took out a spirit rune and slapped it at the living corpse that was swinging its claws at him.

"Boom!" The living corpse was slapped by the spirit rune, and at the moment of not moving, its body was violently on fire. This fire is still lit by a spirit rune!

"That's awesome!" Wang Yuanfang, who witnessed this scene, gave a thumbs up, and then after forcing back the two living corpses with a sword, he rushed to Master Qingyun and said, "Can you teach me this trick?"

"Yes!" Mage Qingyun said while fighting with the zombies: "After you return to Maoshan with me, I will teach you this spirit rune karma!"

"Okay, then it's decided!" Wang Yuanfang nodded happily, turned his head to look, and found that two more living corpses rushed towards him, Wang Yuanfang quickly pulled out the jujube wood sword and greeted him.

Except for Spitter, a guy who is unstable, everyone is still comfortable fighting this group of living corpses. After a while, the original twenty or so living corpses were now less than ten left!

A half-step living corpse can barely deal with a half-step path leader, and a living corpse can barely deal with a mage who has cultivated as a path leader. Under the illumination of the midday sun, the cultivation of the living corpses was greatly reduced.

At first, this group of living corpses thought that it was a group of ordinary people, so they all rushed forward without a head, for fear of being preempted by other living corpses, so they didn't think about guarding against it at all. Therefore, with one face, the living corpses were caught off guard, and they were destroyed seven or eight at once!

A group of zombies, most of whom are half-step living corpses and quasi-living corpses, have encountered a group of real people, especially God is also helping the mages of the world, and the result is obvious! The living corpses are hanged and beaten!

"Cover the seal!" Wang Yuanfang made a seal with both hands, holding a seal the size of a grinding disc and slapped it at the back of the head of the little zombie leader!

This little boss was fighting against Wang Daozi, and after being ravaged by Wang Daozi, who had quasi-real cultivation, he was about to rest for a while, when Wang Yuanfang's sneak attack arrived!

"Boom!" The little zombie boss was infinitely unwilling, and after being hit by Wang Yuanfang's seal, it fell down softly after losing its head. This is the last zombie, and the others have been wiped out!

"Boom!" The coffin where the Dryfish was located fell from mid-air to the top of a hill in front of them in the distance of a king. The huge impact force seemed to make the small hillside a few meters shorter in an instant. Dust was flying, mixed with corpse gas flying all over the sky.

"It's really a drought!" Watching the coffin slowly open, a head came out, even Master Qingyun was not calm, he looked at the dry fish and muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect that the legendary drought fish really exists!" Wang Daozi was also very surprised, he stared at the dry old zombie with red eyes and surrounded by rich corpse qi, and said in great surprise.

"Roar!" Drought saw Wang Yuanfang in the crowd at a glance, and recognized him at a glance. That's right, it's this little bunny who was shouting just now, and it was the last time he ran to mess around!

Seeing Wang Yuanfang's drought fish, he was immediately furious, and a mouthful of rich corpse qi erupted from its mouth, and a basketball-sized corpse qi mass flew towards Wang Yuanfang.

"it!" Seeing a pitch-black corpse qi mass turn into itself and fly over, Wang Yuanfang was no longer calm. He pulled Shippo beside him and blocked him.

", Wang Daoyou, you can't be so immoral... Hurry up and let go of the poor monk... "Seeing the corpse qi mass getting closer and closer, Qibao was shocked and struggled desperately, but Wang Yuanfang's hand clamped him like an iron tong, and he couldn't dodge at all!"......

"Lord Buddha, I'm coming to see you!" Seeing that the corpse air mass was about to crash into him, Qibao closed his eyes and thought to himself that this time was over!

"Huh!" Master Qingyun snorted lightly, and with a flick of his hand, a cloud of qi flew over.

"Bang!" Master Qingyun's qi collided with the corpse qi of the drought, and both sides disappeared!

"Aren't you only a half-step true cultivator?" Wang Daozi looked at Master Qingyun suspiciously and asked.

Before, Master Qingyun's seal was only the size of a grinding plate, a few centimeters smaller than his own, and this Wang Daozi could see it clearly! I didn't expect that this Qingyun Mage's qi would be able to block the corpse qi mass of the drought fish. Without the cultivation of the Heavenly Master, I'm afraid I can't do it!