Before Yang died's words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in the mist flowing through the electricity, and fell to the ground with a 'poof' under the wrapping of thunder and lightning......

However, Ying Gou, who fell to the ground, still did not give in, and just appeared under the pressure of thunder and lightning, and suddenly kicked his foot on the ground. Raising his hand, he grabbed Yang Death with a claw......

But looking at Yang Death again, he was still laughing, facing the corpse king who almost wiped out our army, he didn't seem to be the slightest nervous, he just shook his hand, and almost effortlessly grabbed Win Gou's arm again......

"You bastard...... Let go of my ......"

Seeing that he was restrained by Yang Death. Ying Gou suddenly roared, and then looked at Yang Death, and the five fingers that were tightly holding Ying Gou's wrist suddenly exerted a slight force, and with a 'click' sound, the thunder fire that suddenly burst out of his palm was like thunder and roared like thunder to devour Ying Gou's entire arm......

The thunder and fire were like dragons, even more rampant and ferocious than dragons, and as soon as they devoured Ying Gou's arm, they saw that in the electric light, Ying Gou's entire arm had been peeled open again, and it was raging under the wrapping of tears. First, the cortex on the arm was lifted piece by piece, and then the flesh and bone were separated and struck into ashes by lightning.

Where had Ying Gou seen such a situation, he screamed in fright, but before the scream fell, his entire arm had been turned into ashes in an instant......

"You...... What the hell are you monster......"

As he spoke, Ying Gou's other hand suddenly attacked Yang Death, but it was easily grasped by Yang Death, and then he saw Yang Death's five fingers exert force again, and Ying Gou did not escape the same result as last time, and it had only been a long time, and both arms had been slashed by thunder and fire......

Yinggou was shocked, and he didn't dare to attack rashly this time, so he could only retreat step by step. However, as soon as he took two steps back, Yang Death sneered. A slight tap of your toes on the ground was enough......

"You zombie who has lived for thousands of years. Dare you call me a monster? ”

Before the words fell, Yang Death was already in front of Ying Gou's eyes, and suddenly raised his left hand to grab Ying Gou's face, Ying Gou had no arm to block, and it was too late to retreat......

Almost at the same time, Ying Gou suddenly screamed again, and in the roar, he saw that the blood had slipped down his face like a splash with a 'hula', and it was Jiang Yifeng in Yang's palm, who had bitten Ying Gou's face......

"You remember ...... me"

Yang Death smiled coldly, and suddenly spoke again: "My daughter, it's not something that you can touch just a little zombie, if you dare to touch her again in the future, I will definitely let you break the corpse into pieces......"

When talking and laughing, Yang Death's five fingers suddenly exerted force again, and a ball of thunder and lightning in his palm had been sent out again, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and for a while, a muffled sound came from Ying Gou's face, and with the muffled sound, Ying Gou's entire head was like a watermelon falling to the ground, instantly shattered......

Seeing that Ying Gou's body had fallen straight to the ground with a 'poof', Yang Dan withdrew his hand, raised his palm and saw that Jiang Yifeng's face in his palm was licking his tongue beautifully......

"Heh, you're fed today, right?"

As he spoke, he shook off the blood stains on his hands, raised his hand and threw it into the air, and saw that several more black-robed members of the Witch Ghost Sect had jumped from the helicopter, and two of them were holding two bundled body bags in their hands.

As soon as they jumped out of the helicopter, several people immediately took two body bags and ran towards Hou Qing, who fell to the ground, and Ying Gou, who was shot in the head by Yang Death, and first pasted charms on the joints of the two of them, and then began to carefully put the two into the body bags......

Yang Death didn't care about it after looking at it twice, and hurriedly ran towards Xiao Ru, after making sure that Xiao Ru, who was almost in a semi-comatose state, was safe and sound, the anxiety that suddenly appeared on his face was finally swept away, and after a long breath, he glanced at Bai Long, who was crawling up from the ground, and asked with a smile: "Bai Long, are you okay?" ”

"Of course it's fine, I still have enough strength...... Kill you......"

The white dragon struggled desperately to get up, and when he saw that Yang Death was still smiling at him, he was even more angry and gritted his teeth, and raised his hands to make a seal, but as soon as he raised his hand supporting the ground, the person had already fallen to the ground with a 'poof'......

"White Dragon, don't move! Your hurt ......"

As soon as he saw the white dragon fall, Yang Death quickly opened his mouth with concern, but what he got was still the white dragon's vicious hatred-

"Yang die, you don't have to fake mercy here!"

The white dragon roared viciously again, and in an instant, he saw that Yang Death inevitably showed a little loss in his eyes, but it is no wonder that it was Yang Death who killed Bai Long's father Zhang Congyun on Longhu Mountain in the Three Mountains Tribulation.

At this time, I had already struggled to run in front of Xiao Ru, and after holding Xiao Ru into my arms, I raised my eyes and swept towards Yang Death, and asked in an almost the same tone as Bai Long, "Why are you here?" Could it be that they have been following us for a long time, and now they are here to reap the benefits of the fisherman? ”

Hearing me ask, Yang Dan actually laughed, brought his sunglasses back to his face, and said: "Hmph, it's actually not wrong for you to say that, but no matter what, I saved your life, I'm afraid it's not very good?" ”

"Yang died, why are you pretending, as long as our people in Tianzhu Mansion are not dead today, no matter what conspiracy you have, I will not let you succeed!"

"Heh, even if I have a conspiracy, do you think you can really stop me with the way you are now?"

Yang Death smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed to Ying Gou, who was being put into the body bag, and smiled again: "Look at this red-haired calf, obviously my head has been broken by me, but even if it is suppressed by the charm, the body will recover in the fastest time, judging from the current situation, why should I do it myself if I want to kill you?" When he rises again, you will surely die......"

"It doesn't matter who dies at whom's hand, but at least you have to die with dignity......"

After making sure that Xiao Ru was okay, I stood up in embarrassment, although I was almost completely unable to exert my strength, but I still tried my best to condense the little strength left in the palm of my hand, and was ready to fight to the death with Yang at any time.

Looking at Brother Monkey, the White Dragon and the Mother, and even the female fox were crawling up from the ground in embarrassment, and the little fox who was scuffling in the corpse group also smelled the danger and began to fight more desperately, just wanting to kill the corpse group as soon as possible and return to the white dragon's side......

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard an angry roar from the corpse group—

"The third! You come back to me, give me the stuff quickly! ”

The roar was unusually heartbreaking, and I followed the sound to see that it was Yang Daoye who was being trapped in the corpse group, but the third brother had already rushed to the wall of the ancestral hall, and he couldn't hear his voice at all.

Yang Daoye had the heart to chase, but the person had been trapped by a large group of zombies around him, and he didn't know when he was bitten out of a few wounds by the group of corpses, and he couldn't protect himself at all, and even shouted at the third brother, a zombie had already pounced on him and bit him the shoulder......

When Yang Death saw it, he immediately frowned and shouted at Yang Daoye: "You hurry up and get me back to the plane!" I didn't tell you, just leave it to me here, you can fill in the mess! ”

Hearing the roar of Yang death, Yang Daoye just glanced at it but didn't answer, and began to rush desperately in the direction of the ancestral hall, and then looked in the direction of the ancestral hall, the third brother who rushed out of the corpse group with all his strength had already jumped on the roof on the shoulders of the zombies, holding two scales of the Heavenly Emperor and shouting: "Quick!" Whose hand is the bronze medal! ”

"Here!" Wai Yu Xiu No.

Yan Qiyi handed out the bronze medal, and the third brother, who had already been sucked by the scales, hurriedly handed over the scales in his hand, and was about to put them on the bronze medal, when the incessant roar of Yang Daoye, who had already crossed the corpses, finally penetrated the roar of the corpses and entered the ears of the third brother, and the voice was almost hoarse-

"The third! Don't! Don't hand it over to Yan Qi! ”

"What?"

Hearing someone call him, the third brother couldn't help but look back, but with just this turn of effort, a dark blue sword light had instantly penetrated the third brother's heart, and a 'poof' sound burst out from the back of his heart......