Chapter 133: The Battle of Good and Evil 3 "Asking for Flowers and Votes"

Wang Buji was stunned, he controlled the stone snake with his head held high, and his round eyes showed an unusually surprised gaze.

I saw that the corpse qi as black as ink flooded the entire tomb square like poisonous gas, because a small number of powerful cult evildoers failed to encounter the deadly corpse qi released by the black zombie.

The situation was like a mountain, and the originally destined ending was reversed in an instant with the sudden appearance of the black zombie.

In the entire underground tomb, the five elements magnetic field was subverted, and some people who were really weakened felt that the leader was drowsy at this moment, as if they had been forcibly withdrawn from their physical strength, and collapsed to the ground.

I saw that above the second palace, Liang Wen, who was tall and straight, white and spotless, his eyes showed a gloomy look, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, he seemed to see a group of children fighting, revealing that kind of light and light expression.

Even the sudden appearance of the black zombie only aroused a trace of interest in him, contemptuous and disdainful, and did not regard the black zombie as a matter at all, which made people feel that he was arrogant and arrogant.

However, Liang Wen moved, seeing that the disciples he had taught were poisoned by the black zombie qi, it was almost halfway through, and at this moment, I am afraid that he is the only one who may be able to subdue this terrifying black zombie.

A strong spiritual power condensed in vain, and over the entire ancient tomb, the gray mist was instantaneous, as if it was sucked by the dust cleaner in an instant, and the undercurrent of mist formed several huge gray vortices that converged in one direction.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that the three gray vortices merged into a huge gray vortex, sweeping across the square, which was as black as ink corpse qi, instantly as if it had been swept away, dissipated in the square, and returned to its original state, as if the corpse qi scene just now had not happened. What was left was a corpse as black as ink, tragically dead under the corpse.

roar

The black zombie roared, its wrinkled black skin like orange peel, and its whole body looked like a dried corpse, only to see that its body was agile, and it basically did not have the stiff and jumping posture of the green zombie.

The zombie who reached the black zombie and broke away from the Six Realms was not bound by Wuxing, walking like an ordinary person, its sunken eye sockets, a pair of pitch black as ink, but bloomed two amazing beams of light, raised its head and stared at Liang Wen in a white Zhongshan suit above the palace.

On the pitch-black and wrinkled chest, the blood-red glowing blood talisman of the leader emitted a red light, and it was busy flowing. In a remote corner, Chen Lubing was holding a bronze ancient sword, his whole body was covered with blood, it was a tattered armor, but it was torn into a vest in the battle, and his image was embarrassed, and he was protecting Han Zhiran.

Because of the appearance of the black zombie, Chen Lu Bing knew that Han Zhiran, the corpse chaser, had successfully controlled the black zombie, and he was very happy, so he ran to protect Han Zhiran, because he was in a state of prostration, and he was afraid of accidents.

"Dude, whether you can survive or not, it's all up to you this time!" Chen Lu Bing looked at Han Liran, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said solemnly.

From the beginning of the fight to the present, many people have died, and he hopes that the black zombie controlled by Han Zhiran can give him a way to live, but this hope is always very small.

Han Liran looked tired and sluggish, and his water chestnut and face were not handsome and chic, but he looked very tough. There was a sharp bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth. Despite his physical and mental exhaustion, the blazing light flickered in his eyes that radiated determination.

On the bluestone slab in front of him, eighteen yellow talismans were scattered and arranged into a gossip figure, and in the middle, there was also a bronze gossip.

And in the middle of the gossip, there was Zhang Lingbing's rune, which emitted a red light. And Han Shuran, holding a black soul banner in one hand, pinched out a strange Dao seal with the other, and recited Dao spells in his mouth, controlling the black zombie in the square in the distance with his mind.

The so-called leading soldiers to control the corpse has been injected into the body of the zombie without the spirit of the three souls with the power of the five elements of yin and yang, so as to seize the dominant control.

Of course, this requires a lot of strength to do it. Zombies are not soulless things, ancient and modern, zombies are free from the shackles of the Six Realms, cultivate to reach the drought fish, can regenerate spiritual intelligence, can return to the memories of the past and present lives, extremely terrifying.

The corpse chasing faction is very mysterious, this faction has been inherited from ancient times, and it is said that it has inherited Xiangxi Chiyou, which has a mysterious power beyond imagination.

In ancient times, Chiyou fought the emperor and was finally defeated, and the clansmen under his command died in a foreign land, and it couldn't bear it, and controlled thousands of dead people to return to their hometown for burial with the power of mysterious tracks.

Therefore, it is rumored that Chiyou led the army to inherit, and the descendants have created a sect. At first, the corpse chasing faction was mysterious and lonely, and was classified as an evil sect by the famous and upright faction, and it was able to overtake the corpse, which was actually against the slander of the deceased after death.

However, the original creation of the corpse chasing faction was to think that the deceased who died in a foreign land, in order to bring their corpses and souls back to their hometowns for the purpose, and did not have mutilation, viciousness and evil behavior, and finally won the affirmation of the righteous path and became a very famous sect in the territory of Xiangxi.

"The divine soldier descended into the world, punished the demons and eliminated the evil, Edict!"

Han Liran waved the pitch-black soul flag, waving it on the gossip graphic rune paper on the ground, poof, only to see the eighteen rune papers on the periphery spontaneously combusting, he pinched his fingers into a sword, and shouted: "Zhai! ”

Roar......

In the square, the black zombie roared and roared, like an ancient beast, and the sound thundered in the hearts of everyone, giving birth to terror without oil.

With a bang, under the control of Han Zhiran, the black zombie jumped up, although it was generally possible to fly without a flying zombie, when the black zombie jumped to a height, it was also a few zhang high. The monstrous corpse qi, under the stunned expressions of everyone, was being put on the second palace, and Liang Wen, who was dressed in a white tunic suit, like a respected professor, slammed away.

The rolling black corpse qi instantly rendered the entire tomb sky, there was a deafening roar, carrying a monstrous corpse qi, and two jet-black beams of light shot out from the black stiff eyes, in the gray underground tomb, and there was no gorgeous and dazzling, but the terrifying corpse qi that erupted from it made everyone below tremble, their scalps were numb, and they involuntarily trembled and took a few steps back, and their hearts were shocked.

Facing the powerful black zombie, Liang Wen, who stood in place like a rock, always had a calm expression, as if he didn't care about the terrifying black punch that the black zombie hit at him.

Rumble...

There was an explosion, like the black stiff fists of gods and demons smashing down, instantly smashing a huge hole in the roof of the palace, the power shocked the visual impact of everyone present, and the cracked wall collapsed in an instant.

The black zombie roared as it saw a black shadow coming towards it.

Liang Wen dodged the black stiff blow and did not pause, the pair of gloomy pupils under his golden wire glasses bloomed with blazing light, reaching his level of realm, he didn't need any weapons and magic weapons at all, his body was the best weapon, to achieve indestructibility, one punch and one kick, the power can be shocking.

A graceful and arrogant swing of legs, terrifying power, holding the billowing red spiritual power, Liang Wen easily slammed the terrifying black zombie back into the square with a single leg.

The gravel splashed everywhere, and the black zombie was smashed out of a deep ditch, but in an instant, the black zombie that did not feel any pain rose violently, and between the roars, it seemed to be a long time, but it was only two seconds.

The corpse qi as black as ink, monstrous and rolling, roaring, the black stiff body was agile, and the blood talisman of the long leader on his chest was dim, with cracks, and a footprint was printed, which was struck by Liang Wen just now.

The agile pitch-black body, like a normal person's black stiffness, has no tidbits of martial arts action at all, it is like a beast, slamming and slamming, between opening and closing, the terrifying power, like a bulldozer, lifting a cloud of dust and gravel, as if to rush across some postures.

However, in the face of Liang Wen, he was still in a light and indifferent posture, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his right hand in a white and spotless Zhongshan suit, and in an instant, a blood-colored spiritual power exploded in vain.

In the gray mist air, visible to the naked eye, the air was holding spiritual energy, and the palm in Liang Wen's hand was used as the central center, forming a blood-colored spiritual energy circle.

The violent energy directly seized the surrounding aura, surging and dusty, making it difficult for people to open their eyes and see this terrifying scene.

"Devouring in the Ten Blood Forbidden Sects! It can devour any power, and it is the most evil cult to be domineering five horses! ”

On the head of the triangular stone snake, Wang Bueryuan's eyes widened, looking at the square in the wind and sand, which Liang Wen was wearing a white Zhongshan suit, his eyes were full of shock, and his heart was indescribable, he knew that Liang Wen had stepped into the Dao Realm level, Hei Zhuang was not an opponent, and the situation could not be changed.

"Shape!"

Liang Wen whispered a word, his voice was harsh and murderous.

Raising his hand, a blood-colored spiritual power sphere the size of a basketball was swirled by him, with runes flickering, thunder and lightning intertwining, and the wind raged around him, setting off a wild sand like a tornado.

"Town!"

Another word, the killing intent is invisible, under Liang Wen's golden glasses, which pair of yin eyes bloom with divine brilliance, as bright as stars. He raised his hand to suppress it, and the blood-colored spiritual power light ball condensed in his hand was thrown directly with his hand. Instantly hit the black zombie that was killing like a bulldozer.

There was no explosion, no berserk ability, however, the moment the blood-colored spiritual power ball hit the black zombie, it formed a kind of shackle, suppressing the black zombie's ferocious steps.

The eyes that were as black as ink, and the black zombie with a hideous face was struggling, but unfortunately, it was shrouded in a blood-colored ball of spiritual power, and a series of charms were formed outside to suppress it, and the blood talisman of the leader on the black zombie's chest was also cracked and disintegrated at this moment, collapsing.

I ask you to be considerate of this book on September 1st, and it will be officially put on the shelves, so I can only have one chapter a day this month, because I am saving the manuscript, and I have to wronged everyone, I'm really sorry.

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