Just when Deng Kun was furious in his heart, thinking about how to take revenge, suddenly, from far to near, a regular voice sounded.

This kind of voice was all too familiar to him - mechanical golems!

The look of horror in Dengkun's eyes flashed, followed by anger. Just now, he sensed that those mechanical puppets were only the strength of the foundation building period, and if he hadn't been bound by that strange rope, he could have destroyed those puppets with one hand.

Now that the other party dares to come over, Deng Kun naturally intends to take revenge and revenge.

However, just as he propped up his upper body and looked at his target, he froze.

I saw two figures, one tall and one short, which seemed to be very slow, but in fact they were walking towards him quickly.

The tall figure was a foot high, covered in black iron armor, and had two sharp axes in his hands...... What is even more terrifying is the aura that emanates from its body.

This is definitely the breath of the Infant Monk!

Deng Kun has been following the ancestor since he opened his spiritual wisdom, although Xing Ge is a little arrogant, but he still has basic knowledge.

This mechanical puppet definitely has the aura of a primordial monk.

Dengkun's breathing was tight.

With his current situation, in the face of this Yuanying-level guy, he doesn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

Then, Deng Kun saw the shorter figure walking in front. It's said to be shorter, but in fact, it's more than eight feet tall, and it's definitely a burly type among ordinary zombies.

A body of black and fine scale armor, a hideous face with green fangs...... Although it is a fiery red hair, it feels a little strange, but. Dengkun was able to be sure. The other party is definitely a black stiff.

Zhang Yang!

This is the zombie Zhang Yang!

Deng Kun naturally had some information before he came, and immediately recognized the zombie in front of him.

"Zhang Yang, you dare to treat the deity like this, the ancestor of Tangsang will not spare you!" Seeing Zhang Yang, Deng Kun's anger seemed to have found an outlet.

Zhang Yang's eyes were cold, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Dengkun, the unicorn arm opened, and the fiery red scales appeared. Grabbed at Dengkun's neck.

The latter was taken aback when he saw this, and immediately flicked his paw to block.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly in his heart, the attack did not change direction, and the ** power suddenly exploded, and two pairs of sharp claws collided......

Click!

Ahh

There was a crisp sound, accompanied by Deng Kun's terrible scream. It's not just because of pain, it's because of despair.

The combat power of zombies is all on a strong **, and the claws are broken, which is for a zombie. Absolutely disastrous.

Click!

Zhang Yang didn't have the slightest sympathy, and the unicorn arm took advantage of the situation to push forward, grabbed Dengkun's neck and lifted him up.

Deng Kun could clearly feel the strong killing intent from the other party. He knew that if he displeased the other party at this time, it would be the end of his fall.

What shocked him even more was Zhang Yang's strong combat effectiveness. For the strength of his claws, Deng Kun is very clear. Because of the care of the ancestor of Tangsang, he usually consumes a lot of medicinal materials to quench. Compared to zombies of the same level, it is more than one point stronger.

However, in front of Zhang Yang, he didn't even block a round.

This is not a little fake, but a collision of real strength.

Thinking of this, the last trace of arrogance in Dengkun's heart was also knocked down, and his heart was nothing but fear. It is reverence - reverence for the strong.

"As I said, the deity doesn't know the ancestor at all! Don't challenge the deity's bottom line again and again, otherwise, the deity won't mind killing you!"

Zhang Yang's tone was cold, which made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Deng Kun's momentum had withered, and he naturally didn't dare to be stiff at this time, so he let out a sigh and tried to squeeze out a hoarse voice from his throat: "Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, this ...... There is no malice here, but on behalf of the ancestor of Sang, he invited Taoist friends to go to a story. ”...,

"Oh, the deity doesn't know the ancestor of the Sang, why did he come to invite the deity?" Zhang Yang heard this, and had already vaguely guessed the other party's intentions, but he still asked.

"Because Daoyou has now advanced to the Black Zombie!" Sure enough, what Deng Kun said was exactly the same as Zhang Yang's guess, "Daoyou should know the characteristics of my zombie clan, the generation conditions are relatively harsh, and since its birth, it has been distributed all over the cultivation realm and grown by its own strength. Before advancing to Black Zombie, ordinary zombies would not have intelligence, so the zombies before Black Zombie were not recognized as our clansmen. After the news of Daoyou's attack in Yuliang City spread back to the clan, the ancestor of Tangsang began to pay attention to Daoyou. It took some time to get to the location of the cave of the Daoist, and sent the party down to invite him, hoping that the Daoist friend could return to my corpse clan. ”

Zhang Yang nodded, let go of his hand, and put Deng Kun down.

The latter breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to behave rudely towards Zhang Yang anymore.

"There is something unclear about the deity. The deity also knew a few zombies before, such as the White Witch Corpse King of the Corpse Refining Gate, do they all belong to the zombie clan?"

The zombie clan is extremely mysterious to Zhang Yang. Even in the classics of the human race, there are not many records. Now that Deng Kun is shocked by himself, he naturally wants to get more information.

Deng Kun replied, "Lord White Witch Corpse King does belong to my zombie clan. However, some of the people in the Corpse Refining Sect are Terran monks who have taken away low-level zombies and practiced the Nine Transformations Exercises. Because the human race often relies on this form to blend into our race and act as an inner jiān, such a zombie is not recognized by my zombie race. ”

Zhang Yang chuckled in his heart when he heard this. The act of snatching low-level zombies is not recognized? Then this kind of crossing over is equivalent to stealing in disguise, right? A lot of words This is very important, and you must ask clearly.

Thinking in his heart, his face was unmoving.

"Oh, this Terran monk has taken the house, and the zombie cultivates by himself, and there doesn't seem to be any difference after advancing to the Black Zombie Stage, right?"

"Naturally, my generation can't tell the difference. However, the ancestors have a way, as long as they discern it, there will be no fallacy. Deng Kun didn't suspect anything about Zhang Yang. After all, the number of people who practiced the Nine Turns Exercise to take away zombies was too small.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yang nodded. I have already made up my mind in my heart, I must not go with this Dengkun to that Sang Ancestor, otherwise, my identity will be violent, and those zombies will not treat themselves as their own kind, who knows what will happen!

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a palpitation and looked up into the distance.

For a moment, I saw a streamer in the distance coming quickly from far and near.

"It's not good! It's a demon clan! It's a high-level demon clan!" Deng Kun followed Zhang Yang's gaze, and his face immediately changed.

Now that the beast tide is breaking out, he naturally knows what it means to meet the shapeshifting demon beast here.

Hmmm――

With a long roar, the huge demon bird in the sky circled, and the shadow fell like a dark cloud.

Suddenly, the dark cloud closed and turned into a majestic man, and together with the two people on his back, a total of three stiff straight lines fell downward.

Da-da-da-da!

In the sound of footsteps landing, the three of them had already landed not far from Zhang Yang, looking at Zhang Yang and the others with interest.

"Two black stiffs, one psychic puppet!

"It's them! The black stiff aura is exactly the same as the aura that lingers near the Fallen Beasts. It turns out that with the cooperation of a psychic puppet with the level of a human race's primordial infant, it is no wonder that it can kill so many of our clansmen. ”

These three people are naturally Mu Yu and his party who just rushed over.

When Zhang Yang heard this, he naturally understood the purpose of the three of them. In order to destroy the beast tide, he killed thousands of demon beasts, which is simply an irresolvable hatred, and there is no other choice but to kill them. ...,

At the moment, Zhang Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense, stretched out his hand to pull Dengkun, pinched a law decision in his hand, and his mind moved, and the mountain protection array was immediately opened.

The surrounding scenery changed for a while, and the gray méngméng mist rose rapidly.

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to retreat.

"It's not good! It's a formation! What's going on? It's black and stiff, how can you know how to use a formation?" Immediately, a frightened voice came.

Mu Yu reacted the fastest, and when he realized that something was wrong, he immediately made a move, kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person turned into a shadow and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

She knew that as long as she entangled this black stiff or killed it directly, this formation would naturally be self-defeating. And once he gets out, he and the three of them fall into the formation, although they are not very afraid, but once they are trapped, it is not easy for the enemy to take the opportunity to escape, and it is not easy to find them after they are startled.

Mu Yu's heart flashed and he reacted quickly. However, as soon as she pounced, she felt a gust of wind in front of her, and a flash of light, and two huge axes slashed with light blades.

Mu Yu was shocked in his heart, and a yellow soft whip-like existence on his waist was instantly withdrawn.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the two axes were struck in the side, slightly deflected. And Mu Yu took the opportunity to dodge his figure, dodged it, "Da!" and landed lightly, his feet fell lightly to the ground, and he continued to attack, but he saw that the figure in front of him was disillusioned and had disappeared.

"Damn!"

Mu Yu scolded hatefully.

I saw that her face was slightly red from anger, her feet were slightly spread and she was standing on the ground, her knees slightly bent, ready to bounce at any time.

And in her tun, a tail with black stripes on a yellow background swayed back and forth, which was the "whip" just now.

"Boom!

Mu Yu seemed to realize something, and opened his mouth to shout.

The sound entered the thick fog and quickly dissipated. However, there was no reaction from the surroundings.

Mu Yu's heart sank. She couldn't jump a hundred feet away just now, if the two of them were in place, how could they not answer themselves?

This dense fog is very hateful, and it actually has a strong resistance to divine consciousness and strength. With her powerful divine sense in the transformation period, she could only see through a distance of about ten zhang.

However, there is nothing in this range. ！...... ，