When the white-clothed zombie saw the ghost king in fancy clothes glaring at him, he also narrowed his eyes, looked at the ghost king, and said, "You...... What the hell are you...... Where am I...... Where is it the same as you...... There is clearly no ...... Looks the same......"

The Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts also looked at the Ghost King in Huafu and said coldly: "Emperor, now that the truth has been revealed, what else do you have to say?"

The ghost king in Chinese clothes still hadn't recovered from Fang Cai's shock and panic, and when he saw that the white-clothed zombie was actually staring at him, as if his face was full of contempt, his psychology was almost about to collapse, and he suddenly rushed forward, stretched out his hands and grabbed the neck of the white-clothed zombie, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to harm me?"

The white-clothed zombie also immediately stretched out his hands to pinch the neck of the ghost king in gorgeous clothes, and said in his mouth: "I am ...... I am the Corpse King...... You...... Why do you want to hurt me......" The two ghosts actually pinched together.

The Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts shouted in a deep voice, "Does the Emperor still want to be presumptuous in the Hall of the Deity?" stretched out his big hand and grabbed the wrist of the Ghost King in Huafu.

The ghost king in the costume vented all his resentment on the white-clothed zombie, and the mana surging all over his body, passing along the arm to the white-clothed zombie like a tide, wanting to crush the other party with powerful mana.

If it was an ordinary zombie, if it was pinched by the ghost king in a fancy costume, his neck would have been twisted off a long time ago. But this white-clothed zombie didn't care at all, and learned to pinch him like a ghost king in a gorgeous costume.

The strange thing is that as the strength of the ghost king in Huafu continues to increase, the mana of Rushan is more and more transmitted to the white-clothed zombie, and the white-clothed zombie actually "sizzles" a strong smell of medicine from all over his body, permeating the two of them, the medicine is extremely strong, and it constantly dissolves the powerful mana of the zombie poison passed down by the ghost king in Huafu.

The ghost king in Chinese clothes was pinched so that his voice was dry and tasteful, and he said intermittently: "You...... Let it go......"

The white-clothed zombie also said, "You ...... Let it go......"

At the same time, the majestic beast and ghost mana of the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable also came from the wrist of the Huafu Ghost King, forcing the Huafu Ghost King's mana to roll back to himself.

Ah Rui, who was watching the battle next to her, was so anxious that she wanted to rush forward to help the battle, but was grabbed by Yuan Hong and whispered in her ear: "Girl, don't worry, wait!"

For a moment, the ghost king in Huafu only felt that his corpse poison mana was constantly draining, like a mud cow entering the sea, and was dissolved invisibly by the infinite medicinal power of the white-clothed zombie. However, the mana of the beast and ghost of the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable next to him continued to increase, surging to the Huafu Ghost King.

The three ghosts stood in place, pinching each other, and as time passed, the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Hall could feel the super pressure from the two ghost king levels, making everyone breathless!

Finally, the ghost king in gorgeous clothes was attacked by the mana of the Ten Thousand Beasts Venerable and the white-clothed zombie, and gradually couldn't hold on, and the hand holding the neck of the white-clothed zombie was pulled out by the Ten Thousand Beasts Venerable, but the hands of the white-clothed zombie were still tightly pinching the neck of the ghost king in the gorgeous costume.

The ghost king in the costume had to use his hand again to pull away the hands of the white-clothed zombie holding his neck, and the two of them were entangled with their hands again.

The ghost king in Chinese clothes shouted, "I...... Just let go, you ...... Why don't you let it go?"

The white-clothed zombie shouted, "I'...... Why should I learn from you...... You let it go...... I won't let go......" pinched him as hard as I could.

The ghost king in Chinese clothes said again: "You...... This is ...... What the...... Kung Fu?"

The white-clothed zombie replied, "I...... Chemical ...... Dafa spell ......!"

The Ghost King in Chinese costume shouted, "Nonsense...... I'm the Corpse King...... How can there be ...... This kind of kung fu!"

Seeing that the white-clothed zombie was actually not left behind, the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts smelled the strong medicinal smell emanating from the white-clothed zombie in his nose, his face was surprised, and he sighed and muttered: "Shennong has turned a hundred rivers, and the power of medicine is endless?"

Yuan Hong took the opportunity to come over and said: "Venerable, since the truth has been revealed, this ghost emperor Du Ziren is desperate to die with the corpse king, we can't let him succeed." Now the plan should be made immediately and subdued on the spot!"

The Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts said in a deep voice: "This Southern Ghost Emperor Du Ziren came alone and went deep into the tiger's den, he will definitely not get out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa alive this time!"

When the Ghost King of Huafu heard the words of the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable, he knew that he had already developed a killing intent, and his heart sank, and he used all the mana of his body again, and flew up and kicked at the chest of the white-clothed zombie. This time it became a hurry, the white-clothed zombie was defenseless, he kicked him in the chest, his hands were loosened, his body flew out flat, and he fell straight away!

The ghost king in the costume got out of trouble at once, looked up to the sky and drank violently, his body flew up, and rushed straight out of the hall.

The huge body of the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable shook, and he didn't see how he behaved, the person had blocked the door, and he pulled out a giant sword with a swipe on the ground, and slashed it at the head of the Huafu Ghost King.

The ghost king in the costume thought that the mana of the Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts was in the middle of the best, how could he just fight hand-to-hand with the white-clothed zombies, and the corpse poison was lost a lot, and he didn't dare to fight the enemy, his body suddenly stopped, Huo Hu moved back a few steps, and then rose from the ground, straight to the top of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace.

The white-clothed zombie looked at it and shouted, "You...... Don't run......" kicked his legs straight on the ground, like a living corpse, jumped up, hugged the legs of the ghost king in the costume again, pulled him down from the air, and fell to the ground with a bang! The zombie in white rode on the body of the ghost king in the costume and stretched out his hands to pinch his neck.

When did the ghost king of Huafu suffer such a loss, he was so embarrassed, he was so angry that he roared loudly, the whistle pierced people's ear drums, stretched for a long time, and came out of the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, and spread far away!

Yuan Hong heard this whistling sound and knew that he was going to summon an army of zombies, his face changed, and he said, "It's not good!" picked up the nine-turn wind and fire stick in his hand, stepped forward, and smashed it according to the ghost king Tianling Gai in gorgeous clothes!

Who knows, at the moment when he raised the nine-turn wind and fire stick, he saw the white-clothed zombie drink: "You...... Shut up...... Don't scream......" He lowered his head sharply and bit down on the throat of the ghost king in the fancy costume.

The roar of the ghost king in the costume suddenly stopped, and he slapped the white-clothed zombie's head with both hands, struggling hard. The white-clothed zombie was biting tightly, biting tighter and tighter, and the two ghosts rolled on the ground, rolling to the east and then to the west, one wanted to shake off the white-clothed zombie, and the other wanted to bite the ghost king in gorgeous clothes.

No one would have thought that these two corpse queens, who are known as the ancestors of ancient zombies, would actually fight in such a street fight!

I don't know how long it took, but I saw that the ground of the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts was full of steaming moisture, and the moisture revealed a strong smell of medicine.

The two bodies that were rolling on the ground gradually stopped, and the original tall and thin body of the ghost king in gorgeous clothes became thinner and thinner, as if it had been drained of water. That face was also distorted and deformed, completely missing the graceful bearing of the previous Ghost Emperor Du Ziren.