Looking at the figure on the city wall, Lin Zihan only felt like he had been hit with a hammer on his head, buzzing, and his eyes were dazzling.

Looking at the face that had obviously been killed by himself, Lin Zihan clearly understood one thing, he had always underestimated Yuan Tinghuan's strength.

Lin Zihan knew that it was impossible for such a thing to happen from the dead, but the man in black in front of him was indeed Zhang Zheng, who had died in the Emgrand Experimental Base.

Zhang Zheng bowed slightly, his eyes glowing with a rich green light, like an evil ghost in the night.

"Blacksquire, kill him!" In Zhang Zheng's ears, Yuan Tinghuan's words sounded.

Lin Zihan looked at Zhang Zheng at the head of the city, but he didn't make a move, which couldn't help but make Lin Zihan feel cold behind him.

The pair of dark green pupils shrank and spasmed suddenly, and they were like dead leaves, shriveled down, and Zhang Zheng's body also showed a ravine like dead wood.

"Do you know that person?" Du Zhong also followed Lin Zihan's gaze to the head of the second city wall, and saw Zhang Zheng, who was as dry as a dry branch.

"He's supposed to be a dead man, but I don't know why he's still standing here." The back of Lin Zihan's hand was covered with thin dragon scales.

Dealing with the deviant, Lin Zihan will not show mercy, besides, the scenes of the reorganization of those corpses at the beginning have appeared in front of Lin Zihan's eyes again and again, how could he forget.

"Strange, have you seen Yuan Tingkai?" Lin Zihan looked around and found that except for Zhang Zheng at the head of the city, the rest of the mutants seemed to look the same.

"Yuan Tingkai?" Du Zhong was slightly surprised and looked at Lin Zihan, "Is that the monster that was swallowed by Yuan Tinghuan like a puddle of black mud?" ”

Nodding slightly, Lin Zihan always felt that Yuan Tinghuan had been planning for so many years, and it didn't look like he would give up at this last moment.

"Nope!" Du Zhong said, clenching the double-pointed sword in his hand, waving the blades at both ends, and rushing towards the head of a mutant.

With a leap of his body, Du Zhong flipped over, aimed the double-pointed sword in his hand at the center of the deviant's eyebrows, and stabbed it down accurately.

Lin Zihan no longer hesitated, and quickly ran towards the city wall, his toes fell on the shoulders of the mutants, and with a strong step, he used the shoulders of the mutants as his springboard and ran towards Zhang Zheng.

With arms covered by dragon scales, Lin Zihan's hands turned into dragon claws, and blood-red flames burned on Lin Zihan's arms.

Grabbing his right hand towards Zhang Zheng's shoulder, Lin Zihan looked at Zhang Zheng with gloomy eyes, with a dejected look, but he didn't dare to slack off.

The right hand fell on Zhang Zheng's shoulder, and the body like a dead branch and leaf, which should have been light, seemed to be welded to the ground, making Lin Zihan unable to shake it.

The strength of the whole body was pressed on Zhang Zheng's body, but Zhang Zheng did not change at all, and the body that should have fallen out or knelt down in response to the sound was motionless in place.

Zhang Zheng's already dry eyes slowly turned, looked at Lin Zihan, and his left hand quickly struck out and pressed on Lin Zihan's shoulder, and his right hand struck Lin Zihan's abdomen with a tiger claw.

The placket of the lower abdomen was torn apart, and Lin Zihan revealed his body covered with scales, Lin Zihan in a state of complete dragon blood, and the dragon could cover his whole body.

If Lin Zihan wanted to, he could even give birth to dragon wings and turn into a huge body like a beast.

It's just that the impact is still too great for the world, and Lin Zihan is also afraid that one day, people will completely classify themselves as monsters and become enemies of this world.

With his forearm bent, Lin Zihan directly threw Zhang Zheng's body up, and his feet fell to the ground, throwing Zhang Zheng's body towards the first city wall like throwing a lead ball.

The body flew out, Zhang Zheng's left hand directly tore off the sleeve on Lin Zihan's shoulder, and his body hit the city wall, Zhang Zheng was like a fallen leaf, clinging to the wall.

Turning to look at Zhang Zheng, Lin Zihan simply tore off the torn shirt on his body, revealing the strong muscles of his upper body and a layer of tight dragon scales.

With his naked upper body, the dragon scales completely erased the scars on Lin Zihan's skin, leaving only the dragon scales that looked like streamer armor.

The originally black hair also turned into a fiery red at this moment, his eyes were red, and there were a few more dragon scales on Lin Zihan's cheeks.

Zhang Zheng's body is attached to the wall, as if it is painted on the wall, and it does not move at all.

The sound of fighting under his feet continued, and Lin Zihan's gaze reflected the cold light on the battlefield.

"Yuan Tinghuan, you only dare to hide behind the scenes, right?" Lin Zihan said slowly to Zhang Zheng who was attached to the city wall, although Lin Zihan didn't know what means Yuan Tinghuan used to make Zhang Zheng, a dead man, become active.

But behind Zhang Zheng's eyes, there must be Yuan Tinghuan, who must be observing what is happening.

The fiery red figure left a flame in the sky, Lin Zihan pounced on Zhang Zheng again, and his left hand landed on Zhang Zheng's shoulder, slapping Zhang Zheng into the wall completely.

Without hesitation, the right paw pressed on Zhang Zheng's head, and forcefully pulled Zhang Zheng's body out of the wall.

At the moment when Zhang Zheng's body left the wall, his right paw released his fist, and a punch landed on Zhang Zheng's jaw.

Fist to flesh, Zhang Zheng's body went in and out between the walls, and Lin Zihan's fists also fell on Zhang Zheng again and again.

This was a one-sided blow, and in front of Lin Zihan, who was transformed into a dragon, Zhang Zheng didn't even have time to react, and he didn't have any power to parry at all.

Maybe Lin Zihan was tired, or maybe Lin Zihan believed that Zhang Zheng had completely died and would not come back to life, so he leaned back a few steps and let Zhang Zheng's body fall to the ground.

Zhang Zheng's body fell to the ground, and at this time, Lin Zihan looked at the ground, and the corpse fell to the ground without a trace of blood.

An imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, but Lin Zihan still slowly approached the ground, towards the dried corpse.

Just as Lin Zihan was about to get close to the corpse, around Zhang Zheng's body, the black blood flowing out of those mutants who had already fallen slowly converged towards Zhang Zheng.

The black blood streams under his feet converged under Zhang Zheng's body, and a gurgling of black blood slowly entered Zhang Zheng's body.

The originally shriveled body is plumping up little by little, and the shriveled face is being propped up little by little.

With such an ability, Lin Zihan is only another ability to reorganize, and he believes that Yuan Tinghuan must have other means.

His right hand turned into a claw, and Lin Zihan's palm was aimed at Zhang Zheng, as long as Lin Zihan wanted to, he could instantly pinch Zhang Zheng's head, but Lin Zihan was not in a hurry to make a move.

In Lin Zihan's heart, the idea of playing with it suddenly came to him, and he wanted to see what this picture could become.

Zhang Zheng, whose body had returned to its original appearance, and his muscles even became stronger and stronger, directly shattering the black clothes, and a huge hand grabbed Lin Zihan's head directly.

Dodging to the side, Lin Zihan's head was slightly on one side, and his body was also tilted to one side, avoiding Zhang Zheng's claws.

Glancing at Zhang Zheng with low eyebrows, Lin Zihan was surprised to find that Zhang Zheng had disappeared, no longer in place, and he didn't know where he had gone.

The dragon scales on Lin Zihan's body, red flames, slowly bloomed from his heart, spreading towards the periphery of his body little by little.

The black figure, a series of black afterimages, flickered around Lin Zihan, Zhang Zheng's speed was extremely fast, so fast that Lin Zihan could no longer see Zhang Zheng's figure.

A giant claw with a black afterimage tore through the space and grabbed towards Lin Zihan.

With his arms crossed in front of him, Lin Zihan firmly resisted the giant claws he caught, and looked at Zhang Zheng, who was five meters tall, who had lost his human appearance, like an orangutan.

Surrounded by black air, it looks like hair on its body.

Lin Zihan's left hand flipped slightly, a flame ignited in his palm, and his left palm slapped directly towards Zhang Zheng's eyebrows.

A few flashes of fire flashed in his eyes, and the fiercely burning flames fell on Zhang Zheng's body, and they were extinguished in an instant, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

The body suddenly dodged, and the huge claws that were stretched straight towards the ground were slammed straight to the ground.

Lin Zihan leaned over, tapped on Zhang Zheng's wrist, stepped on Zhang Zheng's arm, and rushed towards Zhang Zheng's head.

Both hands clenched into fists, and a raging flame ignited, and the fists doubled at this moment.

A punch swung towards Zhang Zheng's jaw, Lin Zihan directly hit Zhang Zheng's jaw up, and Zhang Zheng's body flew upside down.

The huge body fell to the ground, and the whole earth trembled.

Lin Zihan looked at Zhang Zheng, the flame attached to the dragon's blood, not the previous blood, made Lin Zihan a little surprised, his dragon blood could manipulate Yan's power without barriers.

"Could it be that I'm just like Gu Long, and the power of stars has become a part of my blood?" Lin Zihan once always thought that Yan was like a ball, hidden in his body, and only by pulling Yan would he control Yan's power.

Looking at Zhang Zheng who fell to the ground, Lin Zihan raised his hands high and slammed them towards the ground.

A huge fireball fell directly from the sky, wrapping Zhang Zheng's body in it, and the raging flames made Zhang Zheng's body move.

"Star Lord, Lin Zihan!" Lin Zihan said in a low voice, but this voice passed through the vast universe and spread to thousands of stars, even if it was the star law in the valley, it could be heard clearly.

The star attendant who is about to come to Yuanxing can naturally hear it clearly.