"Hehe... Damn!"

Looking at the group of zombies that jumped out of the coffin, as well as the blood corpses that were originally a little languishing, the face of the Soul Son was instantly gloomy.

He made such a big move in the Underworld Corpse Gate, and after raising it for a long time, all his hard work was ruined by this.

These zombies who were forcibly awakened and stimulated by the blood of their relatives had no chance of being further cultivated.

"Do you think that just this bloody corpse and these hundreds of rubbish that are not even ironclad corpses can help me?"

The Soul Son said angrily and coldly: "I have destroyed my hard work in the Soul Gate, I will definitely take down your soul, refine your soul into a magic weapon, and put it in that oil pot to fry it night and night, and I will never be able to live forever!"

"Yes, it's not enough!" Granny Wa smiled on the side, the gums that were missing a few teeth shook slightly, looking a little eerie, but the smile on her face was happy.

In the midst of laughter, Granny Wa stabbed a half-foot-long dagger into her chest in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Looking at the angry expression of the Ghost Spirit over there, he smiled, and then reached out and pulled out the dagger on his chest, allowing the blood to spurt out rapidly.

With the splash of blood, the breath of those zombies was even more violent suddenly, and the blood corpse was even more bloody, and the breath was originally just comparable to the psychic realm, but in this instant, it soared again, rising day by day, and it was already an existence that had reached the psychic upper realm in a short time.

And those zombies who were originally just ordinary corpses and green corpses have also been directly promoted to a level one by one.

Looking at the room full of green corpses, as well as the nearly twenty iron-armored corpses, and the bloody corpse bursting with blood, the spirit son's face was pale, even the thin man Zhou and the elder Zhou who had just made the move, couldn't help frowning slightly when they looked at the scene in front of them.

"Banmen cauldron!Do you think that this little zombie can help me?"

The big blood loss was already dying, and the tile blacksmith and the tile mother-in-law, who were only supported by a trace of faith, looked at the three bloody corpses that suddenly appeared, and their faces couldn't help but be miserable again.

Although the aura of the three blood corpses was slightly weaker than the one on their own side, the number was completely victorious, and the two of them had raised these zombies for so long, and they also knew the difference between these ordinary zombies and the blood corpses.

With so many zombies in front of him, I'm afraid that he can only fight a tie with the three bloody corpses of the other party, and since this villain can control the zombies, I am afraid that even if there is one more bloody corpse on his side, he may not be able to beat the other party!

Could it be that God really doesn't give Wajia Village a chance to take revenge?

Granny Wa's face was miserable, and she fell to the ground, and the tile blacksmith next to her was also desperate at this time.

Looking at the desperate appearance of the two, the spirit son laughed proudly, and the laughter was extremely harsh.

And Elder Zhou over there, looking at the scene in front of him, also showed a cold smile in his eyes, his Blood Demon Sect was the best at destroying the entire sect, and every time he saw the desperate appearance of his opponent, it always made people feel happy.

Granny Wa sat on the ground, looking at the laughing Lingzi over there, but suddenly she reached out in despair and pounded the ground, raised her head and howled and cursed.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"You wicked people who murder my village..."

"I curse you, curse you not to die well!"

"Curse you to be skinned and eaten of flesh, and bones to be pulled out......."

"Curse you to go up the knife mountain and get down the oil pot......."

"Ah......h

"Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go......"

This voice is so poignant and desperate that it is confusing to people's ears

In the midst of this desperate and vicious shout, the laughter of the Spirits over there was getting louder and louder, full of arrogance and pride.

But in the midst of this wild laughter and poignant curses, a clear voice rang out.

"Is this what you are praying for?"

This voice is not loud, peaceful and indifferent, but in these noises, it is straightforward.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the Xiao Nan who had been standing there in the middle, silent, or Changshengjun.

I saw the handsome figure covered in blood, but I don't know when there was a trace of indescribable majesty and momentum, standing there as steady as an abyss, which made people feel awe.

"Is this what you are praying for?"

In the stunned sight of everyone, with a faint smile on that handsome face, with a hint of pity, leaned over slightly, just looked at Granny Wa who was sitting on the ground with blood and tears on her face, and asked slowly again.

It's as if a god or Buddha asks his own followers.

Granny Wa half-opened her shriveled mouth, looked at the handsome and seemingly trustworthy face in a daze, stunned there, and unconsciously let out a soft "Ah..."

But she soon came to her senses, and as if she understood something, she rose from the ground with a bone, not at all like a dying person.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just knelt on the ground like that, kowtowed hard, and said loudly: "This is the prayer of the old woman, this is the prayer of more than 200 lives in my Wajia Village!"

The tile blacksmith who was already dying and leaning against the wall on the side, looked at Yi Xiaonan who was standing there, a glimmer of light burst out in his eyes, and he also knelt on the ground with great effort, and knocked his head to the ground softly.

It's just that his head has just touched the ground, and the whole person is tilted to the side, and there is no sound at all, only the round eyes and the face full of unwillingness and hope.

Glancing at the dead tile blacksmith, Xiao Nan raised his head slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, it will be as you wish!"

As these words fell, the Yin Yang Lingxi's aura that had been gently fluctuating at the beginning of Granny Fangcaiwa's desperate curse suddenly flashed...

I saw that there were more than 200 zombies, and suddenly they stiffened, and a gray gas rose out of their heads, and in an instant, hundreds of thick and faint gray gases flew around between the beams of this roof.

Looking at the hundreds of gray qi that came out in this instant, Elder Zhou and the others over there were just stunned for a while, but that Ghost Spirit Son was the head of the Immortal Corpse Sect, where did he not know what this was?

But right now, that's all there is to it, and more than 200 just flew out with a word from others.

How is this possible? Could it be that this Immortal King is the King of Ten Thousand Zombies, the Flying Yaksha?

In the horrified eyes of the Spirit, these hundreds of gray qi circled in mid-air in unison, and then shrouded the bloody corpse in front of him, turning into a gray cocoon and wrapping the bloody corpse in it.

The more than 200 zombies over there quietly fell to the ground and turned into a dried corpse after the gray qi was released, but the bloody corpse here was shrouded in the more than 200 gray gases, and instantly roared angrily.

The people outside couldn't see what was happening in the gray cocoon, but when the spirit son listened to the roar, his face was already blue and gray at this time, and he turned his head to look at the immortal monarch who was standing there with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were full of jealousy and horror.

In just a few breaths, the gray cocoon slowly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the bloody corpse inside.

Seeing this bloody corpse, everyone was shocked.

Originally, this blood corpse was only five feet high, but now it was directly raised by more than one foot, and the blood qi all over his body rose, like a substance, and a breathtaking momentum awe-inspiring appeared, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"A blood corpse with almost magical powers!" Although he had expected it, seeing the blood corpse in front of him, the spirit son couldn't help but exclaim.

In order to refine such a blood corpse with almost magical powers, he has been secretly starting to do so for hundreds of years, but he has not been able to fully succeed in the slightest moment, but in front of him, he was directly spawned by someone who said a word!

How can this keep him from being surprised? If so, he will not be afraid?

And Elder Zhou and the others on the side were even more shocked, and Elder Zhou looked at Yi Xiaonan who was standing with his hands in disbelief, and a word kept coming to his mind.

"Words follow the law! Is it true that words follow the law? Is it possible? No... This can't be!

Elder Zhou was a senior elder of the Blood Demon Sect, and he naturally had a lot of knowledge, and at this time, he stared at the scene in front of him with round eyes, and his mind was mixed.

Although once you enter the realm of divine power, you have the ability to drive heaven and earth, and you have a similar ability, but it is only similar, and it is just a simple urging, there is absolutely no such wonderful method, and it is even more incapable of such a light and light word.

This kind of divine power, even a half-saint can't do this, this son... This son...

Just when Elder Zhou's head was in turmoil, it seemed that the side was not finished, and the little Nan who was standing with his hands in his hands suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the dead tile blacksmith on the ground over there.

I saw a weak and invisible phantom floating gently from the tile blacksmith's body.

"If you want to take revenge with your own hands, go ahead...", as if Xiao Nan bowed slightly.

The phantom had an ecstatic look on his face, and after bowing deeply to Yi Xiaonan, he turned into a little spiritual light and landed on the bloody corpse.

"Whew..."

The bloody corpse, whose eyes were still a little dull, lit up in an instant, waved his arms and raised his head and roared, his eyes were full of red light, and he glanced at the eyes, his face became more and more hideous.

"Shhh

"Bang bang bang!"

Several voices rang out quickly, and I saw that the three bloody corpses that were blocking in front of the spirit son were blown away with a single blow.

And the Soul Son had already turned around and ran, and as he ran, he exclaimed, "Elder Zhou, help!"

Elder Zhou, who had not moved over there, snorted coldly, and in a flash, he blocked in front of the bloody corpse, and with a wave of a long knife in his hand, he slashed towards the bloody corpse.

The body of the bloody corpse flickered, and only a red shadow flashed, and it flashed Elder Zhou's knife with great speed, and in this moment's stunned, Elder Zhou chased after the Immortal Spirit.