Bronze horns and gold coffins are scattered.

For various reasons, the soldiers who were still loyal to the former Qing Dynasty cried and shouted, and ran wildly in all directions.

Let's not talk about the various scenes I just saw, that is, I cut my body, every time I encountered a rugged mountain on the road, I had to grit my teeth and push the golden coffin...... A full twenty strong, with four horses, barely passed.

The result?

As soon as the old prince got up, he smashed such a heavy thing, how to fight!

When it comes to net worth, not many people will risk their lives for that bit of loyalty and money.

Ho, the royal family has fallen.

The capital calls them the old legacy, obviously lost, for example, they are reluctant to spend much money on the reward, and the key is to like to put on music.

Anyway...... As soon as he slipped away, the little prince's side became empty, with only four heights, like a door god, guarding the master's side.

The black servants, who originally wanted to intercept the soldiers and miscellaneous servants, were pushed down and wept.

The royal zombie was looking around, adjusting to its newness, and soon it locked onto the tent and killed it in one fell swoop.

The four highs are moving.

All kinds of weapons are in full swing.

Throat sealing, leg chopping, glaring ......

If the opponent is one, there is no doubt that he will die.

But they couldn't find any zombies at all, and the sound of gold and iron, along the palm of the hand to the vibration of the arm, all showed:

Death is getting closer.

The imperial corpse was affected by the bloodthirsty instinct, shook his body slightly, and immediately threw off the four reptiles, and then continued to kill the tent.

Wu Shilang got up from the ground and was about to rush up to protect him, but the little prince, who looked like five or six years old, had already decided to rely on himself, and he pulled out the dagger at his waist very early.

This, looking at the zombie who had been killed, he muttered: "Emperor, I'm sorry ......"

Before he could say anything, Chizuru flew out.

With both hands together, he poured all his strength into the elbow of the imperial corpse -

Don't dare to touch your hands, the claws are sharp, the skin is open, and there is a strong corpse qi attacking the heart.

No dead people?

It's a pity.

The four eyes were dark with Meng Fan, but since the junior brother (master) moved, they naturally wouldn't stare blankly.

A golden magic sword slashed at the head of the emperor's corpse.

Clang!

The sword body trembled wildly, as if it was wailing.

"Mom, I knew it was like this, so I brought the big sword." Four-eyed scolding.

Meng Fan didn't reply, he slipped and came to the zombie body, and the energy of Gengjin condensed at the tip of the shoe, and kicked this guy's bottom plate.

Either way, keep a safe distance first!

With the effect of huge force, the emperor's corpse flew upside down, and he retreated more than ten feet.

"Look, take your master away!"

Meng Fan drank coldly.

Wu Shilang didn't care about the offense, and hurriedly picked up Xiao Wang, who was holding a dagger and was about to swing it, and ran wildly towards Jia Le, the southeast, and the northwest.

Seeing the blood in his mouth, the imperial corpse immediately rushed up to pursue it.

No, Meng Fan won't give it a chance.

A buff stack, if you drink it again, then it's worth it?

I'm not eager to play at the top, but I'm not stupid enough to add form to my opponent.

"Thunder!"

The armor is there, and it is inconvenient to use the canopy, but if you use it with all your strength, the power of thunder should not be underestimated. ….

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The blue-white thunder pillar mixed with purple suddenly blasted towards the head of the emperor's corpse!

This one, close to the face output.

As early as the moment of the shot, Meng Fan opened the Bagua Five Elements and made various additions to himself, so the speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of the emperor's corpse in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

The thunder exploded, and the breath of the sun spread to the extreme.

There was no need to increase the destructive power, and a figure flew upside down, knocking down three big trees along the way before stopping, covered by a pile of leaves and broken wood.

Looking at the palpitating field, Jia Le's face was full of admiration, and he felt that he was out of danger, thanks to the four people in the southeast and northwest, who saw it a little, and they didn't dare to get it, so they didn't say a word and ran away with this junior brother.

It doesn't matter if it's dead or not, run first.

To stay is to increase the burden on Senior Brother Meng and them, and to be a burden!

Breathing, the scattered ruins exploded, and the roar of the imperial corpse was far superior to that of a beast, (this chapter is not finished!) )

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All the beings within a radius of twenty miles began to flee.

Looking at the red pair flickering in the dark, Meng Fan was stunned, and casually pulled out a horizontal knife and killed it.

Melee?

I really wasn't afraid.

"Nephew...... It's so violent. ”

The four eyes muttered to himself, he had seen Meng Fan use the Five Elements Bagua Formation Diagram to match, and the sound was mighty, and now one, the Array Diagram provided plus, wearing heavy armor and facing the enemy in the flesh is still unstoppable.

"Master, while Xiao Fan is holding the stiff, you hurry up and ask Master Zu to go up and help as soon as possible."

"I'll do it."

The canopy ruler appeared in Chizuru's hand.

This magic weapon was handed over to those who had just entered the Dao Gate, and it could only be used as a melee weapon, and when it reached the hands of a master, its use immediately changed.

Not afraid of thunder?

It's just that the intensity is not enough.

Now, Chizuru honestly acted as a law, and planned to ask the old men of the Thunder Department to shoot and kill the emperor's corpse.

Clang! Bang Bang!

The sound of striking iron sounded.

In the jungle, Meng Fan sometimes stood horizontally, and sometimes used the power of the five elements to use the boom, and even the surrounding torrential rain was shattered, which showed the great strength.

And the eyes of the imperial corpse stared coldly, exuding ferocity all over his body, like dragons dancing.

Boom!

Another tentative offensive.

The peach wood that had been sacrificed in advance, driven by the Aerial Object Curse, turned into a piece of gold and stabbed into the zombie's throat as if it were a spirit one......

Effective!

But it's also limited.

A breath of rich black gas erupted from the nose of the imperial corpse, and the Dao Xing was slightly sharpened, but the peachwood sword was also three inches shorter.

As long as it works......

The thought turned sharply, and the stagnant wooden sword stepped forward again, spewing black mist until it completely disappeared.

A good magic weapon, Meng Fan is willing to do it.

"Small, this zombie has turned into evil spirits, and has gone through thunder and tribulation, it has already been achieved, spells are difficult to break, magic weapons are difficult, don't be hard, just continue to fight!"

The four eyes pinched the method and reminded at the same time.

Different from the father of Shi Jian, the process of inviting the ancestor this time is as complicated as in the past, and it still takes time.

Meng Fan naturally knew this, and continued to resist injuries, and from time to time with the help of the array, urging fire ding, giant rocks and other spells to delay and weaken the state of the emperor's corpse.

And the power of zombies, needless to say, don't say anything about tearing tigers, it is recorded in the classics that in ancient times, there were zombies who could wrestle with the bloodlines of mythical beasts.

The horizontal knife trembled.

Again and again, this antiquity with historical luck is about to collapse.

At the same time, Qianhe, who had no sense of existence, said coldly: "The roll call has been named, the sequence is two, with male, and it will help Erweiguang."

This chicken wing feather Zhu Guan Cangjin, the sound of the cry is like a song, once heard of the blood alliance, engaged in the opening of the bottle to serve wine, the spring soil and Yi Tianmao, the secluded road for Er Zengying, the altar division one by one to the clear, fierce and majestic 100 times higher! ”

Originally, it was a pheasant that the guards caught and roasted for the little prince, and it was sacrificed with the royal wine, and it was placed on the altar.

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