"Paralyzed!" Wang Buer was angry, glaring at the man in white, he stretched out his ten fingers, clenched the dog-legged knife in his right hand, exuding a trace of penetrating knife, and shouted: "Lao Tzu also said, I will cut off your head and do the right thing for heaven!" ”

"Haha"

As if he had heard a big joke, the man in white laughed wildly, looked at him with contempt, and sneered: "For the sake of heaven, depending on what qualifications you have, now I will let you see, what is justice, go, zombie puppet!" ”

Suddenly, the zombie ancestor's body shook, a pair of green eyes, bloody fangs, staring at the king in front of him.

It let out a beastly roar, stretched out its withered hands, sharpened its nails, like ten bayonets, and killed it with this terrifying corpse aura in one leap and one jump. The rolling dark green corpses, surging and majestic, filled the place, making people tremble with fear.

Wang Buer's eyes were tough, his steel teeth were broken, and his right hand was holding the dogleg knife. He no longer has scruples, this battle is inevitable, it is better to fight it quickly.

Let go of some, and suddenly, the spiritual power in his spiritual vortex rotated, like a storm, and the condensed strength divine power was instantly injected into the double pupils.

In the dantian of the abdomen, the spiritual power is surging, and every movement of him carries the rolling spiritual power, running every acupuncture point of his body, and the cycle repeats. It's as if the spiritual power instantly turned into thousands of horses galloping, rushing in the flesh and blood of the body, and the crazy breath instantly enhanced the explosive power of his hands, as if the power of a thousand catties.

Bloody body, angry gaze.

Wang Buer seemed to be steaming in a furnace, angry to the sky. Thunder rolled in the air, as if he were a god. He was not very strong, and his muscles were wriggling like a small snake. staring at the reddened eyes, he shouted: "Come on, beast, it doesn't matter if you are green or black, let your grandfather have a good time!" ”

Before the words fell, Wang Buer kicked the soles of his feet, and in an instant, he burst out.

At this moment, his body was like an angry steel tiger leopard, kicking the ground and jumping up in an instant, and the long eagle hit the air and headed towards the zombie ancestor who was jumping and killing.

Wang Buji shouted angrily, raised the dog-legged knife in his right hand, the green tendons were visible, with the power of breaking stones, his pupils were angry, and a beast screamed, "Oh, Lao Tzu cut you down!" ”

"Bang dang!"

The sparks splashed in all directions, and a knife slashed at the neck of the zombie ancestor's dried corpse, and suddenly, a deep and visible knife mark appeared.

"Roar"

The zombie ancestor roared in the sky, and was violently exploded by Wang Buer's knife, and the boulder weighing a thousand catties fell down, shaking it to fall to the ground with a few meters of "poof", marking a deep trace.

"Kill!"

Wang Buer's eyes instantly turned red when he saw it, and at the moment when the zombie ancestor fell to the ground, he held the dog knife and yelled, jumped up directly, and sat on the zombie ancestor. Holding a dog-legged knife, slashing wildly.

At this moment, he seemed to be like a mad dog that had been beaten with expired chicken blood, biting wildly, as if he wanted to destroy the zombie ancestor.

Suddenly, a spark flew in all directions, as if it were slashed in steel, and the sound of it was clanging.

"Roar!"

The zombie ancestor roared silently, and his dry hands kept swinging the block Wang Fuji's slashing dogleg knife.

However, being pressed down by Wang Fuji made the zombie ancestor unable to jump for a while.

In this way, the zombie ancestor was slashed back and forth by Wang Fuji's random knife, but no matter how he slashed wildly, the zombie ancestor was like a steel iron stone, no matter how he cut it, it couldn't be broken. However, it also provoked its green eyes to glow, and its collapsed nostrils were facing the sky, constantly spewing out green mist-colored corpse poison, whirring.

Suddenly, Wang Buji, who was highly concentrated, instantly sensed the crisis behind him. Suddenly, he leaned over and rolled out of his left hand.

"Bang!" An explosion exploded.

A red flame burst forth.

The zombie ancestor jumped out of the sea of fire, fangs and claws. The explosion red fire just now was an intermediate blasting elemental talisman, but Wu Jiang, the white-clothed man who had been behind Wang Buer, made a yin move to sneak attack Wang Buer.

However, it was Wang Buji who instantly noticed that he dodged this blow, which made him feel a little regretful, and he sneered with contempt.

Wang Buji jumped up violently, glared at the man in white, and didn't need to say anything.

Looking at the zombie ancestor who jumped out of the sea of fire intact, this kind of intermediate blasting element talisman was one level higher than the low-level blasting element talisman that Wang Buji used before, and it was very powerful.

However, when it was for the Green Zombie Four-Layer Realm Zombie Ancestor, this kind of explosive power was obviously still a little smaller. Therefore, the urging blasting element talisman also depends on the strength of the user, and like the white-clothed Wujiang Daoist peak realm cultivation martial artist, his strength is one realm level lower than that of the zombie ancestor.

Therefore, he naturally couldn't hurt the Zombie Ancestor by using the Intermediate Explosive Elemental Talisman. However, if he is one level higher than Wang Fuji, then he can only let others be the life of a roast pig now.

Wang Buji grimaced and twitched the corners of his mouth. Secretly glad that his mental power could sense the crisis. Otherwise, he would now have to lie on the ground and be dismembered by the Zombie Ancestor.

"Damn brute, it's kind of a kind of one-on-one with grandpa, and it's a fart to do a sneak attack behind your back!" Wang Buer scolded, and was very unhappy that the man in white Wu Jiang sneaked attacked.

"Woo Woo!" Wu Jiang sneered, the aftermath of the spiritual power that Wang Buer had made out in the jungle before, shocked him and his chest was rolling now. Now it's holding a fire.

However, he knew that Wang Bu Er was a double cultivator, and if he was not careful, he would be disturbed by his spiritual power at any time to his intermediate combat ability. Therefore, at this moment, his best trick is to hide outside the battlefield far away and let the zombie ancestor fight to the death with Wang Fuji.

And he, just hiding behind to carry out a sneak attack, anyway, Wang Buji is no match for the zombie ancestor, and under his own two-sided attack, he can quickly kill Wang Buji effortlessly.

Now Wu Jiang is most worried about the thing that Wang Bu'er's master Wang Youcai, he is afraid that the old Taoist priest will suddenly appear to save Wang Bu'er, and it will not be good at that time. So, he had to do it quickly.

"Childish boy, it's useless to use this fierce combat method, if you can defeat the zombie king, talk to me again. But you have to watch your back! ......! Wu Jiang was furious, raging loudly, looking at Wang Buer with contempt and playfulness, very proud.

"Paralyzed!"

Wang Buer was angry and anxious, and at this time he couldn't do anything about the man in white. Because the zombie ancestor in front of him was roaring and had already begun to attack, Wang Buji had to grit his teeth and turn the dog-legged knife in his hand, as if he was going to fight with the zombie ancestor.

"Bell!" There was a clash of steel, which was very deafening.

The zombie ancestor's green eyes and pupils, spraying thick green corpse poison, waving his hands, there was a cold light, ten nails pierced out, and between a jump and a thorn, he fought fiercely with Wang Fuji.

Wang Buji was unbearable, although it was said that the Zombie Ancestor was one level higher than him in the fourth-layer realm, but the Ancestor's action reaction ability was obviously stiff and slow, which was not as agile as Wang Buer's movement ability. So, it's not that easy to beat.

So, Wang Buer used his speed to fight with the zombie ancestor, back and forth, and he had been fighting for fifty or sixty rounds.

But the more he fights, the more he makes the zombie ancestor roar, and the breath becomes more and more terrifying.

However, Wang Bu'er became more and more breathless the more he fought, because there was a sinister beast Wu Jiang behind him.

From time to time, Wu Jiang threw explosive elemental talismans behind Wang Buer's back, and he constantly interfered with Wang Bu'er who was fighting.

This made Wang Fuji have to dodge and jump around in the fight, constantly dodging the crimson power of the explosion of the blasting elemental talisman. Now he is like an ant in a hot pot, his scalp is numb, running around anxiously, and from time to time, he will be succeeded by the zombie ancestor, hurting his chances.

Suspended in the air, the wind and thunder were rushing, and layers of black clouds were overwhelming the city and rolling over.

As if it was about to crush the earth, darkness shrouded the day. The insistence in Wang Buji's heart, who was fighting, became more and more uneasy.

"Bang!"

An explosion rang out, and a ball of crimson fire exploded.

"Ahh

Wang Buji screamed miserably, he was being pierced by the sharp armor of the zombie ancestor, cutting through the vest on his chest. Suddenly, a blood-red wound could be seen on his chest. Exceptionally eye-catching. The dark black blood was smoothing, and it was obvious that he had been poisoned by the corpse of the ancestor.