The power of the demon slaying technique, the four-eyed Taoist and the thousand crane Taoist are very clear.

But in the face of the royal family's flying stiffness, the power of the demon slaying technique was greatly reduced.

At least, the demon slaying technique of the first layer is not very effective for the royal family flying zombie.

Perhaps the use of the extra-large sword specially refined by the Four-Eyed Dao Leader with a lot of energy to increase the armor-piercing effect of the demon slasher, maybe it will be a little more useful.

However, it can't be too powerful either.

It can inflict injuries on the royal zombies little by little, and it adds up to a lot, not as if the zombies were directly broken by the sword like at the beginning.

Who would have thought that Zhang Jing's sword would be unstoppable, and he would directly chop off the frozen hands of the royal family!

"It's ......"

The four-eyed Dao Master was originally going to snatch the big sword in Zhang Jing's hand, feeling that the big sword could only exert its due power in his hands, and even if Zhang Jing, the master and nephew, had a beginner in cultivating the demon slaying technique, he was far from being able to compare with him!

Zhang Jing said that he was going to use a sword, and the four-eyed Taoist also said that he was inflated.

As a result, a slap in the face on the spot!

The four-eyed Dao Leader looked at all this with a dull gaze, and he naturally knew that this sword was not the power that the first layer of the Demon Slaying Technique should have.

The first layer of the Demon Slaying Technique, with the Great Sword, is far from being so powerful.

This is known as copper skin and iron bones, the magic weapon is useless and stiff, and its claws will be cut off with a sword, how powerful must this be?

"Do you mean...... Zhang Jing, this kid, in just a dozen days, has cultivated the Demon Slaying Technique to the second level!!" A terrifying thought appeared in the mind of the Four-Eyed Dao Master.

He was emotionally reluctant to believe it.

But reason told him that he could not help but believe.

I'm afraid Zhang Jing has indeed cultivated the demon slaying technique to the second level!

Chizuru Michicho and Master Ikkyu were also shocked.

The three of them besieged the royal zombies just now, and it was difficult to take advantage of half a point, and finally inlaid the two Buddha beads into the eyes of the zombies, and it was still of little use, and the zombies still chased the three of them to fight.

As soon as Zhang Jing comes now, the situation will be reversed!

"Whoa!!"

The royal zombie's hands were cut off, and it was no longer scared, and it was no longer like the four-eyed Taoist who had just performed the magic trick.

It was directly frightened!

Yes, frightened!

Zhang Jing's sword just now, fortunately, it resisted it with both hands. If it doesn't stop, I'm afraid it won't just be as simple as having its hands cut off.

So it doesn't want anything now, it doesn't want revenge, it doesn't want to absorb the power of the bloodline, it just wants to escape!

How far to escape, how far to escape.

The sword trick of this guy in front of him is terrifying!

From the time it first woke up, it only made it feel a little painful, to just now, it made it feel very troublesome, and now, it is even more frightened.

If you don't want to think about it, you just turn around and run.

"Where to go!"

Although Zhang Jing slashed out a sword, he found that after this demon slaying technique was raised to the third layer, it became a '** mad demon' like the five thunder spells, and every time he swung a sword, he had to absorb a lot of mana in his body, which overwhelmed him.

But no matter what, he couldn't let the zombie go.

If this royal zombie escapes like this, even if his hands are cut off by him, it will still be a disaster, I don't know how much murder it will cause, and how many innocent people will be buried in its mouth.

Moreover, it is impossible for Zhang Jing to let go of such a big experience monster!

Holding a big sword like a door panel, Zhang Jing took a sharp breath, walked like a fly, and quickly caught up.

The mana of the third layer of the Demon Slaying Technique was opened, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast, and the Great Health Care once again burst out with a dark golden dazzling light, which was especially shining in this dark night, slashing at the back of the royal zombie.

Bang!

The back is not a wrist, and the defense is naturally much stronger, Zhang Jing failed to directly cut the royal zombie into two like he did just now.

But its back was also cut out of a huge gap, and the big sword was cut in half!

And the royal zombies, under this domineering and incomparable sword, were also directly knocked out and fell to the ground.

"Woooooooooooo

The royal zombie howled violently, and the huge gap in its back allowed the corpse qi in its body to escape, trying to repair its injuries while it was also constantly draining.

However, the corpse qi can be said to be the 'origin' of zombies, and such a huge loss has made the aura of the royal zombies also weaken rapidly.

It was terrified and tried to run away.

Even if the wound on its back hadn't healed at all, it stood up and wanted to run outside.

It's a pity that Zhang Jing will give it this opportunity.

Gathering all the remaining mana in his body, the mental method of the third layer of the Demon Slaying Technique continued to operate, and the Seven Star Great Sword shone again, Zhang Jing used his last breath and strode over, slashing away like a meteor.

"Demacia!"

Zhang Jing yelled in his heart.

This sword directly slashed the neck of the royal zombie.

Even though Zhang Jing felt an obvious sense of obstruction, it was a little difficult.

But in the end, the great sword was completely cut through!

Goo!

The hideous and terrifying head of the royal zombie fell to the ground with a grunt, rolling several times.

This time, no matter how strong its recovery ability is, it can't die anymore.

Without the blood spatter, the zombie's body would have been like a corpse, without the slightest blood.

Yes, it's just a majestic corpse.

It's almost more intense than the corpse of the old lady at the beginning.

After the zombie's head is cut off, the corpse gas wafts out.

The entire area around the dojo was filled with a foul smell. If ordinary people breathe into these escaping corpse qi, they will be dizzy and nauseous, and want to vomit.

The grass and trees in the yard have absorbed these corpse qi, and I am afraid that they will wither when they wake up tomorrow morning!

"Ding! Kill a 'Mutant Royal Zombie' and gain 1800 merit points. ”

Listening to the prompt sound in his head, Zhang Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was so tired that he couldn't stand steadily, he didn't care about his image, and knelt on one knee with the big sword.

it.

I'm exhausted!

I thought that after the True Yang Gong was raised to the third layer, the mana should be enough for the time being, and there was no need to make soft-footed shrimp.

Unexpectedly, today he used the third layer of the Demon Slaying Technique, and swung three swords in a row, still consuming all the mana, which made Zhang Jing feel a sense of weakness that his body had been hollowed out, which was very uncomfortable.

If the last sword hadn't been able to kill the royal family, then Zhang Jing would be powerless and couldn't help.

Killing this royal zombie gained a full 1,800 merit points, which was 500 points more than the 1,300 points that killed Old Lady Ren before.

This also proves from the side that Old Lady Ren is indeed a lot weaker than this royal zombie.

"Ha~~Ha~~"

Zhang Jing knelt on one knee with the big sword, like a bar, panting heavily, very imageless.

But no one at the scene cared, but looked at him as if he was watching a god descend to earth!

How did he do it?

Three swords, slay the royal zombies!

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(Thank you to 'Ouyang Lei' book friend for a reward of 10,000 yuan!)

Can the monthly pass still go up? Life is endless, and the battle is endless! The glory of Demacia will never disappear! Chong!

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