The flying magic weapons of the major forces are flying quickly all the way south over the town, and now they have tossed back and forth over the town several times, no matter which direction they fly, they will invariably return to the original airspace.

"It seems that the sky of the town has also been banned!" Ye Song's face was very suspicious, if it was really as he said, unless there was a primordial ancestor here, their situation would be in suspense.

"Click!"

Before Ye Song could recover from his thoughts, he heard a crisp sound in the dark air, and a wave of pent-up energy was pressing towards the spaceship in the air!

"No!" shouted the monks of the major forces in despair.

The spaceship in the sky was crushed by the sudden powerful energy in an instant, and the ruins of the spaceship dissipated in the airspace with the lives of hundreds of thousands of monks.

Those monks who didn't have time to rush to the spaceship, looking at the spaceship in the sky that was crushed by unknown energy, were frightened into a cold sweat, and they were all glad that they didn't get on the spaceship, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.

The monks who suddenly jumped in mid-air suddenly felt a weight on their bodies, as if they were being overwhelmed by some mountain, and fell uncontrollably from mid-air to the ground.

"Oops..."The monk who fell to the ground was thrown to the ground in pain, and he fell to the ground in pain.

Han Zi also felt the invisible pressure, but with Xiao Huang's blessing, she gently fell to the ground.

After a quarter of an hour, there were monks who struggled to do it, and began to use the spiritual power in their bodies to repair the injuries in their bodies, but no matter how they used the spiritual power in their bodies, they just couldn't adjust a trace of spiritual power, which made them very frightened!

"What's the matter? Why can't I mobilize my spiritual power?" The monks all looked at each other in horror, trying to find the answer in each other's eyes, but when they saw the same look in each other's eyes, each monk's heart was powerless to emit a trace of despair.

"Ho-ho!" the creepy cry rang out, and countless corpse soldiers appeared again in the darkness, and they surrounded the monks who had fallen to the ground from all sides.

However, at such a life-and-death moment, these monks did not react, and they sat still, their eyes revealing the fear of impending death, and now they could not breathe a trace of aura, and most of them were seriously injured, so they could only be slaughtered by the corpse soldiers.

Han Zi looked at the reactions of these cultivators, and shook his head in disappointment, facing the people who had lost their will, even if they could survive in the future, it was impossible for them to do anything in the Immortal Cultivation Dao, it was not that the Heavenly Dao gave up on them, but that they gave up on themselves.

But she won't let these monks die tragically in front of her, that's not her Han Zi's style, the future is their own business, but now she won't abandon them.

Thinking of this, Han Zi pinched the trick with his right hand, and saw countless black ** appear in front of those stupid monks, and shouted: "If you don't want to die, pick up the things in front of you and fuck them!"

Being shouted by Han Zi, many monks immediately came back to their senses and picked up the ** in front of them, the power of this thing, they had seen it.

"Damn, fight, it's all a death anyway, it's better to kill a few more of these miscellaneous things!"

"Yes, fight, twenty years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again!"

Looking at the crowd that suddenly cheered up, Han Zi nodded with satisfaction, and thought to himself, "This is the monk!"

"Unzip off your head and throw it!"

Han Zi explained the steps to the monks, and took the lead in pulling out a ** zipper and throwing it at the corpse soldiers a few feet away.

The monks also pulled out the ** zipper and threw it at the corpse soldiers who surrounded them.

"Boom, boom!"

The incessant sound of explosions, as well as the firelight from the explosion, illuminate the dark outskirts of the town!

The monks were excitedly throwing one after another at the moment, all of them were amazed by the power of this strange-looking thing, originally when the corpse soldiers just appeared, they thought that these yin species were the most afraid of fire, so they used spiritual fire to attack the corpse soldiers at first, but in the end they found that this yin thing was not only not afraid of fire, but also seemed to enjoy the temperature of the fire very much, which did not make many monks say that the evil thing was afraid of fire The ancestors of the eighteenth generation of the monk have been greeting.

Soon the corpse soldiers besieging on all sides were bombarded into powder, and the monks were trying to breathe a sigh of relief, and a large number of corpse soldiers surrounded them again, which made the monks very big, if they continued to chatter like this, that girl would be exhausted no matter how much black ** she had.

They all looked at the girl standing under the black curtain, with white clothes fluttering, like a fairy.

The girl's demeanor was calm, and there was no trace of fear, and the girl's reaction made the monks present suddenly feel inexplicable in their hearts, and their original worries instantly dissipated a lot.

"Brush..."

In front of each monk again, at least no less than a thousand black **, the monks present were instantly dumbfounded, they roughly estimated, there are not a thousand monks who have survived at present, but also eight hundred, one thousand per person, and eight hundred people is 800,000!

"Oh my God, what is the identity of this girl, and her shot is so magnificent!" the monks speculated about what Han Zi's identity was.

"Why are you still stunned, I didn't see the dead thing coming around again!" Han Zi loudly scolded the monk who was in a daze, thinking: "What kind of things is this, my aunt and grandmother even used their blood to save you, and they are still suspicious of her identity at this critical juncture of life and death, hum! What a group of white-eyed wolves!"

was scolded loudly by Han Zi, although some monks were dissatisfied, it was impossible for them to break out at this time, and there were some ill-intentioned monks who were already eyeing their benefactor Han Zi in their hearts.

They think that people with this value, how can they lack spirit stone resources, greed is always the least easy for people to forget, greed together, no matter who you are, even if it is someone who has saved your life countless times, it is still the object of their harm.

Han Zi didn't know that he was being remembered, and he didn't bother to think about these troublesome things, if he wanted to rob her, it would depend on how capable he was.

The corpse soldiers were bombarded into powder in batches, and reappeared, back and forth, over and over again no less than a hundred times, and finally stopped, the monks cheered one after another, and there were constantly monks thanking Han Zi from the bottom of their hearts, and there were also some perfunctory on their faces, but in their hearts they were treacherously calculating how to do something to Han Zi.

However, the cheers did not last long, and a coercion comparable to the late Yuan Infant period suddenly emanated from the sky, pressing towards the monks present, under this coercion, the monks who could not raise a trace of spiritual power were all pressed and spit blood, and the meridians in their bodies continued to break under the coercion, and the dantian was broken, and they fell to the ground in pain and rolled and wailed!

In the moment when the coercion came, Xiao Huang in Han Zi's sea space immediately gathered a demonic power shield for Han Zi to resist this coercion that was no less than the peak of the late Yuan Infant period.

"Boom..."

A sneer suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a cyan figure pierced through the black clouds of the night sky, revealing its figure.

"Fourth-level Green Corpse General!" Xiao Huang's voice sounded in Han Zizhihai.

"Xiao Huang, is the corpse general very powerful?" Han Zi communicated with Xiao Huang with his mind.

How to say it, the general zombies are divided into corpse boys, corpse soldiers, corpse generals, corpse marshals, corpse kings, corpse emperors, and corpse saints.

Zombies feed on the essence of the sun and the moon and the essence and blood of living people, and the corpse soldiers are generally unintelligent, divided into one to three orders, the first order is the white corpse soldier, and the one that was destroyed just now is the second-order black corpse soldier, and there is a third-order brown corpse soldier, and the strength corresponds to the human foundation after junior high school.

The corpse will be divided into three kinds, the white-haired corpse, the red-haired corpse, and this kind of green-haired corpse, these three corpses will be divided into four levels, and the fourth-level green-haired corpse will be equivalent to the peak monk of the late human Yuan Infant, and the wisdom has been opened, and it is very treacherous and cruel.

Xiao Huang told Han Zi seriously, the green-haired corpse in the sky seemed to have discovered the powerful aura it had felt in the dark, and its eyes flashing with green glow stared straight at Han Zi who was protected by the protective shield.