The bronze zombie warrior was defeated by Fang Xing's personal combat skills, not only was his entire right arm strangled and torn, but even a little true spirit in the corpse was also hit by a blow of the innate tiger roaring energy, and suddenly the true spirit was shocked, the ghost fire was shaking, and it was difficult to have the strength to resist.

Fang Xing casually threw away the torn severed arm, twisted his body with the trend, and moved his steps sideways, once again bullying the bronze zombie warrior. At this moment, a long-lost voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Lord, lord!" The sound that sounded in Fang Xing's heart did not come from the Xun Nan that Fang Xing was looking forward to, but the black ghost that had been silent for a long time. I only heard him shout in an anxious voice, "My lord, move slowly, listen to the little one, and leave it alive!" "This 'it' naturally refers to the bronze zombie warrior who is about to die. However, Fang Xing's killing intent towards the bronze zombie warrior was very strong, and his fighting skills were already on the line, so naturally he would not end with the black ghost's words.

The black ghost is not Xunnan, if it is Xunnan, as long as she says the word "stop", Fang Xing will stop without asking the reason. This is not only because Xun Nan has the closest relationship with him, but also because Xun Nan, as one of the Ancient True Emperors, her wisdom and insight are enough to make Fang Xing listen to him.

In contrast, the influence of the black ghost on Fang Xing can only be said to be minimal. Although he has proved his loyalty to Fang Xing with practical actions, his position in Fang Xing's heart is not high, and he only belongs to the category of dispensable, and if you use it, you will abandon it. Now, he suddenly appeared after a long period of silence, and asked Fang Xing to terminate an important battle plan for no reason - this request was very excessive, and naturally it would not be accepted by Fang Xing.

Therefore, after Fang Xing heard the black ghost's request, he did not stop the offensive. He still walked forward, his left hand popping out of his arms like an iron rod, and his palm was half gripped, strangling the neck of the bronze zombie warrior; With his right shoulder as the axis, his right hand was thrown out from back to front, from bottom to top, and viciously swung towards the puppet corpse's Heavenly Spirit Gai. The strength of his hands was fierce, and the heavy qi locked onto the head of the bronze zombie warrior.

Fang Xing's two hands went up and down, menacing, like a fierce tiger opening its powerful upper and lower jaws, wanting to bite off the head of the bronze zombie warrior and swallow it again. This is the most bloody and cruel fighting technique in the essence of the tiger-shaped seven potentials of the "Innate Tiger Fu True Scripture", which is specially used to target the vital parts of the opponent, and the cranial and broken bones under one blow are simpler than tearing the silk, and the blood of the injured person will also be forcibly sucked out, and it will spurt out from the torn wound, so that the caster is like a blood bath, and the name of the blood tiger comes from this.

Seeing that his lord ignored his own call and continued to attack the bronze zombie warrior without hesitation, the black ghost couldn't help but be anxious. He begged Fang Xing to keep the Bronze Zombie Warrior, not out of sympathy but with his own thoughts.

Ever since he succeeded in attacking Chu Bai with the Martyrdom Black Ghost Sword, he had been recuperating in the Dark Cloud Thunder Snake Armor by Fang Xing. During this time, he had been in a state of slumber and recuperation, until the dark cloud thunder snake armor was corroded by the power of the Blood Sea Flame Prison just now, injuring him, which woke him up from his slumber. When he woke up, he saw the bronze zombie warrior who was defeated by Fang Xing and fell out at first glance, and his heart was immediately hot.

The black ghost was originally the guard in front of the tent of the King of Troubled Winds, and he naturally recognized the two puppet corpses in front of General Huaxiong. is even more envious of the corpses of the two puppets that have been tempered for thousands of years. For corpse cultivation, the puppet corpse can not only act as a guard to protect their own safety, but also the little true spirit in the puppet body can also allow them to recover the corpse by occupying the puppet's corpse after losing their own corpse.

The black ghost has long been red at this. It's just that this kind of puppet corpse is extremely rare, and his strength is no less than him, and it is even more forbidden for Hua Xiong, and he can't be coveted by idlers, and the black ghost can only be secretly jealous. However, now that he saw that the unattainable puppet corpse in the past had been beaten to pieces by Fang Xing, he naturally had the idea of using Fang Xing's hand to forcibly occupy the puppet and regain possession of the corpse.

It's a pity that the black ghost overestimated his influence on Fang Xing. But he didn't know that Fang Xing was no longer the rookie who listened to the wind and the rain was the rain, and he directly ignored the unreasonable request of the black ghost. The black ghost was deflated, and the abacus in his heart no longer dared to hide it, and he hurriedly revealed it all.

He begged for mercy loudly: "Lord princess, the little one has the truth!" Please also ask the lord not to kill the puppet corpse, keep its whole corpse for the small one to borrow the corpse to return the soul, and in the future, the small one can use this bronze corpse to serve the lord and the horse again, the lord must be gracious! In order to be able to persuade Fang Xing to change his mind, he even ignored the threat of the black ghost on the side, rolled down from the dark cloud and thunder snake armor, and turned into a one-foot-sized villain to quickly arch Fang Xing to beg for mercy.

"So you fell in love with the corpse of this bronze zombie warrior! No wonder I want to be merciful. After listening to the black ghost's report, Fang Xing finally understood the black ghost's careful thoughts, and couldn't help laughing. His battle with the Bronze Zombie Samurai not only brought real fire, but also thoroughly figured out the details of the enemy. The corpse of this bronze zombie warrior was tempered by thousands of hammers, and its sturdiness could be said to be the first among the enemies that Fang Xing had fought against.

Before the black ghost was beaten by Fang Xing, although it was also in the realm of bronze corpses, his corpse was simply a heaven and an underground compared to this bronze zombie warrior. It's easy to understand that the black ghost is covetous about this. In the face of the black ghost's greed, Fang Xing didn't say anything, just snorted lightly: "Hmph, why don't you say it earlier?" I'll be honest next time! Although the tone was stern, in his heart he had already made a request from the black ghost.

There is a saying that 'people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves', although the black ghost is a little greedy, but he played a vital role in the battle between Fang Xing and Chu Bai, and his credit is not small, and the injury is not shallow. Fang Xing is a person who knows how to repay his kindness and rewards and punishments, and the hard work of the black ghost has not been rewarded so far, and he has always remembered these in his heart.

Right now, since the black ghost has said his request, and there is a proper reason, then he naturally has to agree to this small request. So, Fang Xing said: "I agreed, you first go and control the dark cloud thunder snake armor to block the black zombies, and then I will capture the bronze zombies and then reward the meritorious deeds." ”

"The lord is wise!" The black ghost was overjoyed when he heard this, and his one-foot-long body suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and drilled into the dark cloud thunder snake armor. Under his manipulation, the Dark Cloud Thunder Snake Armor once again drew with the Blood Sea Flame Prison Force in the blood pool, and the black zombies were firmly contained in the side for a while and a half.

As for Fang Xing's side, it was indeed a thankless task to change his moves temporarily. Although Fang Xing was a little disdainful of the black ghost's careful thoughts, he had already promised that he must do it and do it well. At the moment of his promise, his feet moved sideways, and at the same time, his waist swayed slightly, and the other foot that fell behind him suddenly exerted force, and his body suddenly rose from the ground.

[Blood Tiger Devouring Sun Potential] castration is extremely majestic, and it is not so easy to say that it can be terminated. Even if it is the energy of Fang Xing, it must be resolved by taking advantage of the situation. Fortunately, Fang Xing is a person who has completely understood the seven essences of the "Innate Tiger Fu True Scripture", and he can send and receive every move like his heart, even if he changes his moves at the opportunity. If you come with a random Zuo family, I'm afraid you will have to vomit blood and be injured.

Under Fang Xing's spiritual change, the surging skull shattered bones shook into a blow and changed into a sky-high momentum. Fang Xing, who jumped into the air, made a move in the air, and the Qinghong Sword of the Evil Qi Divine Soldier was once again summoned by him in his hand. After a burst of dragon groans, the blade trembled slightly, and the dark cyan earth vein yin power regained its strength on the Qinghong sword.

"Ho!" With a clear drink, Fang Xing held the Qinghong Sword and volleyed down in the air. The Qinghong Sword exuded tens of millions of heroic light, and with the awe-inspiring sword aura that rose from the blade, it stabbed into the abdomen of the bronze zombie fiercely. The sword pierced through the abdomen and poked into the ground from behind, pinning the bronze zombie warrior directly to the ground. The Bronze Zombie Samurai struggled as hard as it could, but it was too wounded to get out of it.

Even so, Fang Xing was still a little uneasy, he simply used the Qinghong Sword as a nail, and firmly riveted the bronze zombie warrior to the ground. After the tip of the Qinghong Sword entered the ground, the earthly veins in the house were like crazy, and the thick earthly veins and yin came from all directions, converging into streams and surging towards the Qinghong Sword.

The blue light overflowed the sky, like a cyan canopy falling from the sword. To the bronze zombie warrior, this beautiful scenery was like a series of dark blue iron bars extending from the Qinghong Sword, imprisoning it firmly and unable to move. At this point, the bronze zombie warrior was captured, and Fang Xing no longer had the power to threaten.

Solving the tricky Bronze Zombie Warrior, Fang Xing clapped his hands with satisfaction, turned around and formed a flanking attack with the dark cloud Razer Armor against the black zombies.

The black ghost was already distraught when he saw the bronze zombie warrior being beaten by Fang Xing. At this moment, after witnessing the Bronze Zombie Warrior being completely leveled by Fang Xing, the will to fight in his heart was even more wavering, and he almost wanted to be extinguished.

In terms of cultivation realm, he is just a pinnacle of the realm of iron corpses, far inferior to the puppets who were bronze corpses hundreds of years ago; In terms of the solidity of the corpse, the puppet zombie who gave up his intelligence and spent hundreds of years dedicated to boiling the corpse is the existence he wants to look up to; The only thing that can be commendable about him is that his spiritual intelligence is far higher than that of his kind, and he might as well give it more than the Qi Refiners of the Human Race, however, even such a pitiful advantage is now impossible to take.

The Terran kid on the other side is superb, cunning and ruthless, and his endless dazzling combat skills make people feel timid when they see it. The puppet corpse, which was supposed to be the greatest guarantee of his safety, has been defeated; The Blood Sea Flame Prison Force, which he had high hopes for, did not give full play to any advantages, but was more like meeting a natural enemy, and was suppressed by the purple dragon cast by the human race; What disturbed him the most was the dazzling golden light that came to him, and that light made his true spirit shake and his mind sluggish, and for the first time he had the cowardice to surrender without a fight.