Chapter 65: Drought Fish, Ancestor of Ten Thousand Zombies!
Sharp Knife Mountain.
The atmosphere at the moment has become extremely oppressive.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and in the clouds, a rebellious figure flickered, with a pair of dark purple eyes, looking down on everyone from above, carrying a violent sense of oppression.
Yes, the marry, he's back.
"That's... What's that?"
Zhang Yunsheng looked up at the figure in the sky and asked with difficulty.
He only felt that he was having difficulty moving now, his limbs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and the breath coming from the other party's body seemed to have an incomparable oppressive force on them zombies.
In front of this figure, no matter how strong he is, he doesn't have the slightest ability to resist.
It's not that he can't do it, it's not that he doesn't have faith, but it's because of the suppression of the bloodline, which makes his body completely uncontrollable!
"It doesn't matter, I'll do it."
Xu Yuze raised his head, and his tone was indifferent.
He didn't care about the stiffness on the ground that was as limp as a dead dog, but stared straight at the drought in the sky.
Feeling the other party's sense of oppression at this moment, Xu Yuze realized that in order to summon these zombies before, the drought still kept his hand, so he was seriously injured by the Heavenly Thunder Fu.
With such an aura, even though he has been upgraded once and his strength has reached the SSS level, he can still feel a strong sense of crisis, let alone before.
But so what.
The lightning struck the peachwood sword, and the thunder flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the drought.
The marquin is still the same one from before.
And Xu Yuze is no longer the Xu Yuze of a day ago.
There is a sword in his hand, and he is fearless from the east to the west, the north and the south.
And in the sky, the drought looked down at the people on the ground, but the indifference in his eyes was not reduced at all, in the storm of stratus, picking a pair of dark purple pupils, there seemed to be a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, and a little disdain.
"Surrender, or die."
The dry voice of the drought was heard in the clouds, which seemed to be far away in the sky, but it was very clear.
When the zombies on the ground heard this sound, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they wanted to kneel down without obeying the call.
This is a coercion from the depths of the blood, irresistible and inevitable.
But the martyrs of China gritted their teeth and stubbornly looked at the drought in the sky, although they trembled, as if they were going to be crushed in the next moment, but they stood there straight.
"Both... Stand up straight, stand up!"
Zhang Yunsheng felt like the bones in his body were about to shatter inch by inch at this moment, and a huge pressure came from the sky, making his body bend inch by inch, wanting to make him kneel.
Just get down on your knees...
The voice kept echoing in his ears.
It was like a magic sound, constantly shuttling back and forth in his ears, he gritted his teeth, the wounds on his body collapsed, overflowing a little blood, and the strong pressure made him dazed for a while, as if he had to follow the guidance of the voice in a second.
But he held on.
Angrily roared at the sky, standing dead in place, not moving an inch, rather than giving in!
Not only did he stand up, but all the Chinese soldiers stood up, one by one, like a monument, standing in place, not moving an inch!
Even though they're not human anymore.
But they still haven't forgotten who they are!
At this time, Xu Yuze was standing in the center of the storm, and the infinite coercion swept in, causing a slight shock in the space he was in.
Cracking sound...
There was a crisp sound, which was the crunch of bones pressing against each other under the action of pressure.
It was only at this moment that Xu Yuze really experienced the horror of the drought, which was completely different from when the drought's summoning zombies before.
But, so what?
"Dry, Wan
The Ancestor of Zombies... I've been waiting for you for a long time."
A burst of pressure hit, but Xu Yuze didn't feel afraid, on the contrary, at this moment, he was even more excited...
In the next second, the golden light flashed.
Under the reflection of the golden light, it seems that a blurry figure can be seen, rushing straight towards the sky!
A sword was handed out, carrying endless thunder light, and it even triggered the endless thunder pool above this heavenly dome, turning into an incomparably thick thunder pillar, heading straight for the drought!
"A high-grade magic weapon?!"
At this moment, the drought fish felt a huge sense of crisis, just like the feeling of being hit by the Heavenly Thunder Fu last time, which made it quickly shoot a Yin and Ghost Qi to protect its whole body!
The same loss can't be eaten a second time.
This time, the drought fish's movements were much faster, and under the protection of the ghostly qi, the thunder surged, and it only caused him a little bruising.
Harmless.
However, at this moment, when he saw the peachwood sword in Xu Yuze's hand, his eyes couldn't help but become solemn.
"Since the end of the Dharma era, all the magic weapons in heaven and earth have been spiritually dispersed and reduced to mortal things... If it is only today that it will be revived, it stands to reason that such an anti-heaven treasure should not be born!"
"Human, where did you get this sword?!"
At this moment, the drought finally lifted his spirits and seriously looked at the man in front of him.
In the past, Xu Yuze's strength was just a big float for him, and it was not worth mentioning.
Only now did he feel the slightest bit wrong.
Drought suddenly found that in just one day, the opponent's strength had suddenly improved a lot, directly to the SSS level!
Moreover, there is an extra treasure in his hand that cannot appear at this point in time!
You must know that not every zombie can evolve into a drought, it must have a special bloodline, and after evolving into a drought, you can awaken the memories inherited in the drought's bloodline.
After understanding, he knew all the essence of this world, including the lightning strike peachwood sword in front of him.
This is a product that does not belong to this era.
At this time, the aura has just recovered, and the world has entered the next reincarnation, such a high-level magic weapon is at least a divine weapon that can only be born three years after the revival of the aura.
"You seem to know something..."
Xu Yuze did not have the ability to fly.
Unable to strike, he could only return to the ground, and just now he just rushed into the sky with the help of a powerful impact.
Now hearing this drought's words, Xu Yuze's eyes lit up, and he seemed to feel that the other party knew something, and knew the truth about the night walk of a hundred ghosts...
When the drought dragon heard this, he just snorted coldly.
"Surrender, this seat will naturally tell you the truth."
Originally, Drought Fish also planned that if the group of people on the ground were disobedient, it would be okay to kill them all, but now that he saw Xu Yuze's variable, he felt a little more appreciative in his heart.
This person may not be simple.
If he can make the other party surrender to him, he may not be able to help him in the future, thinking so, he is not in a hurry to do it.
But who is Xu Yuze, the kind of person who is inferior to others?
"What is the truth, you will know after beheading!"