"Bang!" the Ghost King was slapped away by the Corpse King's palm, and hit the rocks, and the rocks fell a lot, and he felt a pain in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, don't wait for Lao Tzu!" At this time, the corpse king realized the danger and retreated towards the gate of the demon world, and it was easy to open the door with his cultivation. But how could this Tricky Emperor easily let the Corpse King go back, a teleportation blocked the Corpse King's way. The hated corpse king grinded his back molars, "Old immortal, you dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu?" shook his somewhat uncomfortable neck, moved his joints, and glared at the Tricky Emperor fiercely, ready to fight with the Tricky Emperor at any time.

The corpse king was dealt with, and the Soul King summoned the soul to kill the remaining zombies, and the ghost king Xue Yan flew back, and also joined the siege and interception, seeing that a green-eyed zombie was about to run, he casually threw out the ghost king's seal and smashed the zombie into a meat pie, and blocked the road to the capital city by mistake.

That's a good idea!

Hongyu propped up her body and stopped at the intersection to Yancheng, Liuyan Zhenjun killed a zombie, and then blocked the road to Chuncheng, come one and they will kill one, and two will kill a pair.

"Although the emperor is old, he has cultivated his human body from the ghost body, unlike the corpse king, who dies but does not die, and stays in the world to do evil. This Tricky Emperor never suffers, he casually summoned a peachwood sword, the frightened corpse king's eyes widened, his face was full of horror, and he pointed at the Tricky Emperor's nose and cursed, "You are an old immortal, you actually use a peachwood sword to deal with this emperor?"

The Tricky Emperor smiled like a fox, and attacked the corpse king with his sword.

Those zombies got out of the capital city, hungry so that their eyes lit up, and they happened to find a few beggars nesting in the corner, and suddenly their eyes lit up and flew over to pick up the person and put their mouths, "Who ......" After the sleeping beggar screamed, there was only a painful expression on his face. He felt the loss of blood, and the fear of death caused him to pee his pants on the spot.

The madman opened his eyes, yawned heavily, and saw that one of the beggars around him had been sucked dry, and the other three were grabbed by the other zombies, closed his eyes, and went back to sleep.

"Help...... Ancestor...... Old Immortal, Save Your Life...... "They intuitively felt that only he could save them at the moment, but this "old ancestor" and "old immortal" in their mouth chose to ignore it.

Listening to the terrible shouts, the madman did not move in the slightest, his heart was already cold, these ants were just a little dust in the world for him, just a few passers-by in his life.

The three beggars were drained of blood, their bodies were dry, their skin was wrinkled, and with three sounds, the three bodies were thrown like rags on the walls, on the ground, and on the stone steps.

After drinking the blood of so many people, they are still hungry. A zombie approached the madman and swallowed and bit down, but strangely enough, the tooth was shattered. He covered his mouth and forgot to react in horror, and the other zombie pulled him away, smelling the fresh smell of flesh and blood, only to feel that every cell in his body was screaming. After being hungry for so many days, he only felt that he was only half full, and he took a bite and wanted to feast on it. But the strange thing is that the beggar's skin and flesh are as hard as steel, not only did he not bite through the slightest person, but he did not drink blood, but his fangs and the white teeth were shattered into slag.

The howls of zombies are so ugly!

This time, the madman was annoyed, and slapped it with one palm, and all four zombies were slapped into powder. "This wound is still healed!" The mad demon shook the arm that had been discounted by the Demon Emperor, touched the leg that had already recovered as before, and complained: "I can't die if I want to, it's boring!" The fly was gone, he felt that the world was finally quiet, and continued to sleep.

The god of the wind looked at this scene in the air, and he already had a plan in his heart, "It turned out to be that little doll, ruthless enough, ruthless enough, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!"

Liuyan Zhenjun supported the ghost king Xue Yan to sit on the red jade Rihua and entered the capital city. Hongyu controlled the flying sword while watching the Tricky Emperor chase down the corpse king Qiu Ping.

The Corpse King thought that as long as he entered the town inhabited by humans, in order not to hurt the lives of mortals, this damn Tricky Emperor would not dare to fight him. I didn't expect this old guy to play his cards so unreasonably? How desperate should he be, and he didn't worry about hurting mortals at all. On closer inspection, he almost crushed his back molars, what the fuck is it? Why hasn't it dawned yet?

"That's not right, who made the ghost?" The corpse king frowned, and was kicked in the chest by the Tricky Emperor in a distraction, if it was a living person, I am afraid that this foot would have been broken and dead. It's just that this is the corpse king of steel and iron bones.

The corpse king fought for a few hours, and there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, and the persimmons were picked up and pinched, and the unlucky madman became the target of the corpse king again, he thought that he was just a beggar, and he could replenish his energy, which was the honor of this beggar. Who knew that this beggar was not easy to bully, he was just about to bite the beggar's neck, and one of his fangs was knocked out with a punch, and he covered his face and howled in pain, "Ah......"

The Exile True Monarch and the others were all stunned by this strange scene, who is so difficult to mess with?

"Hahahahaha!" The old man of the Tricky Emperor burst out laughing, pointing at the Corpse King's nose and taunting, "Have you encountered a difficult bone now?"

It's funny, I drank human blood for a long time, and my teeth were knocked out!

"Damn, who are you?" the Corpse King glared at the beggar with half of his face swollen.

The beggar yawned, lazily moved his muscles and bones, and said very unceremoniously, "The corpse king is really blind, your children and grandchildren have quarreled with this seat all night, and this seat can still be regarded as if they are ignorant." He pointed to the powder on the ground that was blown away by the breeze, glanced at the corpse king, and the words changed sharply, full of bloodthirsty taste, "Now that you are arguing with this seat again, don't blame this seat for being unkind." In the end, he was still unhappy, and he followed a few beggars to nest here, and he provoked whoever he wanted? Whoever didn't let him live in peace, he would let anyone live uneasy.

The corpse king's head was full of black lines, "Who are you?"

The answer to the Corpse King was a punch, the movement was too fast, and the Corpse King only had time to avoid half of the punch wind, injuring his left arm. He jumped back a few steps and slapped his hand casually, but he didn't expect this madman to actually take a palm, and he didn't move at all, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

The old man of the Tricky Emperor was very willing to see the corpse king being beaten, and threw a few exquisite palace lamps into the air with a casual throw, and suddenly the surroundings lit up, and his old man rearranged the palace lamps in a new position, and finally threw out a larger palace lamp in the middle, and then he was satisfied with it.

"Crazy demon!" With this light, the corpse king saw clearly who the person who knocked out his teeth was, and his face was ugly, who could tell him, how could he provoke such a living ancestor? This mad demon has nothing to do and hide in the city of Xudu pretending to be a beggar? He knew that the ragged man was him, and he would rather fight the dead old man with hunger than bite him!

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world!

"It's rare that the Corpse King still remembers it!" "The mad demon likes to fight hand-to-hand the most, and the corpse king is so strong in the flesh that everyone almost drops their jaws when they see it one by one.

Hongyu had never seen a mad demon at all, and was most surprised, "Is this mad demon crazy?

No matter how advanced a person's cultivation is, his physical body can't be cultivated to the point of being invulnerable, right? Unless he becomes at the level of an immortal god, this mad demon won't be in the water of his brain!

She said this to Liuyan Zhenjun, but Liuliu Zhenjun was annoying to her, worried about the whereabouts of the zombies that ran down, and was in no mood to deal with her at all. She could only retract her gaze and shut her mouth weakly.

"Or how to call it a crazy demon!" The corners of the ghost king Xue Yan's lips rose slightly, and his face was full of excitement, "This guy and the Demon Emperor fought like this!" Every time he saw them fighting to the death, he felt his blood boiling.

Cruel!

Bloody!

The damage is also the most direct.

"Sure enough, it's a madman!" the Exile True Monarch was sneering in his heart, sensing the approach of his own people, and suddenly became more vigilant against the Corpse King.

"Exile True Monarch!" the disciples bowed and bowed.

"Hmm!" Wandering True Monarch nodded and reminded them, "Beware of the Corpse King!"

"Yes!" the disciples clenched their swords and watched the battle in the field.

You punch me and kick me, neither of you intend to let the other get out of here alive, the mad demon is fighting more and more vigorously, and the corpse king is attacking more and more crazy, "Go die, you madman!"

"Whoever dies is not certain!" the madman's clothes shattered with all his strength, leaving only black pants and a red belt. I have to say that the madman has a good figure, the height ratio is just right, and the muscles are strong and well-proportioned. Looking at the mad demon's perfect abs and smooth lines, Hongyu blushed for a while, but still wanted to see who would kill these two.

In three hours, the zombies of the three cities were all caught together, and they were all gathered on one street. Countless Yin soldiers guarded them, and several people in power flew in the direction of the Great Wind God.

Several emperors bowed down and bowed to the Great God of the Wind, and the Great God of the Wind waved their big sleeves to support their bodies, "How is the situation?"

Emperor Dongyue sighed and said: "Great God, in three hours, the zombies that ran out bit hundreds of people, and these hundreds of people bit thousands of people, and it went around in a circle, and now the three cities have been checked, and there are more than 13,900 zombies in total!"

Several people in power were all solemn, but fortunately they found it early and shot early, otherwise hundreds of thousands of people in the three cities would have become zombies.

"Does the great god have a way to save these people?" Emperor Zhongyue is a woman in the end, and he can't help but be soft-hearted.

The Great God of the Wind shook his head, "If it is bitten by a zombie in the mortal realm, this god can save their lives by spending a maximum of a thousand years of cultivation." "Now it's the children and grandchildren of the celestial zombies who are biting, and there's nothing he can do.

After all, God is not omnipotent!

"This ......" Emperor Xiyue was shocked, "Is it possible that they are all going to be killed?" "These are all innocent human lives!" But when they remembered that their souls were now afraid that they had entered the underworld, they shut up again. A man cannot be resurrected from death, alas!