The thousand-year-old zombie's hand was raised again, and a demonic aura was about to fly out, but the moment before it flew out, the demonic aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Everyone thought they were wrong, or they thought it was another god and demon trick of the thousand-year-old zombies. It's more high-end, it's more bizarre, and you can't even see the form.

But what happened next let everyone know that a miracle really happened.

The thousand-year-old zombie that was still like a god and demon just now actually lost its magic power all of a sudden, and most of its power to stand up to the sky and the earth suddenly disappeared, and the blood in its body was gushing out, and its black protective aura quickly collapsed, not to mention attacking out of its body.

"What's going on? What's going on? Countless people are shouting in their hearts.

"Is it a backlash?" Some people guess in their minds.

"It could be heavenly!" Some people think more high-end.

"It's the fourth guard that has a problem, and the yin qi doesn't gather anymore." In the end, someone still discovered the truth, and it was Liu Jing, the wizard of Nightmares.

However, no matter what the speculation is, or what the truth is, one thing is certain, the thousand-year-old zombie is losing its powerful source of power, and it is wilting.

The sudden malaise deprived the smug thousand-year-old zombie of its chance to escape, and the missile hit it again.

And this time, although it was also resisting with all its might, it had no body protection aura, and how could it withstand the missile attack if it had just recovered a little bit of its body.

The thousand-year-old zombie roared again, but this time everyone felt no longer fear and majesty, but panic and incomprehension.

When the blast wave and the shock wave passed again, the thousand-year-old zombie was no longer standing, it had fallen to the ground, covered in terrible scars from the blast wave.

Its previous hand that swatted a fly was almost shoulder-to-shoulder, and the broken part had turned into a black-red forest bone, falling into the dust not far away.

The skin and muscles of its body were almost torn open by the blast wave, revealing the black and red bones inside, and a large amount of blood was gushing out.

One also wants to take another look at the wolf bèi of the thousand-year-old zombie, the last missile has accurately hit the thousand-year-old zombie who has fallen to the ground and has no power to resist.

The missile exploded, and everyone knew that the thousand-year-old zombies that were once like gods and demons were definitely going to become history.

There were no missiles coming again, and everyone was waiting for the smoke to clear.

It's just that before the smoke clears, the people present suddenly seem to understand that they don't need to wait for the smoke to clear at all!

Whether it was the nightmares, the local wizards in Xiangxi, or the farther Chang Shaohe and others, they suddenly rushed over. And as they rushed over, more people who ran out of nowhere joined them.

This is the remains of a thousand-year-old zombie, and although this body is certainly not as powerful as when it was alive, it must contain a lot of secrets, and maybe it also has extraordinary powers.

Such a good thing, whether it is for one's own use, research, or simply for sale, is of great use.

At present, no country or nightmare can threaten them, and everyone begins to grab them like crazy.

A scuffle begins!

At the beginning of a scuffle in the Baiyun Mountain Absolute Forest, Pang Shiyuan, Qianqiu, and Tian Zhao were gasping for breath while sitting on the grass that should have been a temple, but now it was just a dirt bag, looking at each other's wolves and laughing!

Just now, they killed Tie Zhuang, cleared the remaining zombies, and under the guidance of Tian Zhao, they dug up the heart of the formation that was enough to confuse the real with the fake, but also destroyed, and obtained the real main formation weapon of the "burial" formation under the center of the formation.

It's just that no one thought that as soon as they dug up the magic weapon, the entire formation, along with the entire tomb, actually began to collapse.

This scared the hell out of them.

They really ran as hard as they could, and finally ran out of the ground before the tomb collapsed completely.

Fighting zombies together, escaping their lives together, the three quickly formed a friendship of comrades-in-arms, and as soon as the mood relaxed, they laughed at each other's wolves, and they were so unhappy for a while.

They had no idea that it was their battle that made the god-like thousand-year-old zombies hate under the missiles, and made Xiangxi, Jingxiang, and even the whole of China avoid a catastrophe.

But if you don't know, you don't know!

What if you know?

They're happy now anyway.

And not knowing now does not mean that you will not know in the future.

The battle between the nightmare and the country is so big, even the missiles have been dispatched, and the fact that the thousand-year-old zombies have resisted and dismantled the missiles, this big drama can't be hidden at all.

And they will naturally know that they have played the role of savior, and that is enough for them to be proud of - just a little back in time.

The three of them laughed enough, and began to remember the battle just now.

"Qianqiu, don't be so reckless in the future, you know?" Pang Shiyuan taught a lesson.

Qianqiu was humbly taught, Pang Shiyuan worked hard for him, and he didn't know: "I know, Brother Dang." With this lesson, if I don't know, then haven't I become a fool who can't remember what to eat? ”

"Speaking of which, the moment before Tian Zhao's bell rang, it was really dangerous." Chiaki then thought back to the previous scene with palpitations.

He was besieged by Iron Zombie and many jumping zombies at the time, and although he had the Lightning Strike Mahogany Sword, an artifact against zombies, he was still beaten quite wolf.

As a last resort, he had to use witchcraft in almost every attack. This made his body and magic power strictly tested, and that kind of battle really couldn't last long.

Pang Shiyuan patted Tian Zhao's shoulder vigorously and praised it: "These things handed down by Tian Zhao's family are really good treasures. Look at this lightning strike peachwood sword, and the soul bell, they are definitely treasures! ”

Tian Zhao was also both excited and surprised: "I didn't expect that the ancestor really left a lot of good things!" Looks like I'll have to tidy up again when I get back. Maybe there's something else I've overlooked! ”

"Sure enough, the second generation is good!" Chiaki sighed greatly on the side.

Pang Shiyuan also said with certainty: "Of course the second generation is good!" Needless to say. ”

Tian Zhao was ridiculed by the two, and he didn't care, and deliberately said triumphantly: "The second generation with the ability is really good." ”

Pang Shiyuan agreed: "That's right. I don't know how many years your Tian family's things have been in their house, and if it weren't for the dream world, I don't know how many years this thing would have been dusty. Maybe one day, I don't know if I lose it. ”

"Actually, I really want to know, since the lightning strikes the peachwood sword, and there are magic weapons like this soul bell. Do you think there are more powerful magic weapons in the legends? Even the Tai Ji diagram of Taishang Laojun, the Pangu banner of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master, will these treasures also be stored zài? Qianqiu's thinking began to diverge, full of longing.

Pang Shiyuan hit him unceremoniously: "Even if there is, those treasures can't be used with your ability." ”

Qianqiu didn't care: "I can't use it, I'm happy to watch it!" ”

For a person who can be happy to watch, what else can Pang Shiyuan say?