The black-faced zombie approached Xue Leng step by step, revealing sharp yellow fangs, which were stained with some broken bones and some dried blood.

"It's better not to resist, it's futile for you to resist, you can become as strong as me if you bite you!" "The black-faced zombie wiped the saliva on the side of his mouth, its incorruptible body far exceeded the scope of Xue Leng's cognition, "I can tell you that the weakest part of the zombie is the heart, and I still have a corpse pill in my body, which is a very valuable material for you cultivators! Come on, come and get it!" But for Xue Leng at this moment, this is a naked-naked-naked irony.

Zombies can live forever because of the corpse pill, and the zombies that start with black faces will have corpse pills to condense, which is equivalent to the golden pill of cultivators.

Looking at the approaching black-faced zombie, Xue Leng knew that it was up to him to fight or not at this moment, and the monster in front of him could take his life at any time.

Xue Leng secretly began to condense the internal force, but the black-faced zombie did not stop it, let Xue Leng condense the internal force, when Xue Leng adjusted the internal force to a limit, a series of missiles and this bomb bombed the zombie, its accuracy point did not exceed one centimeter, and they all bombed in the same place!

Heart!

The black-faced zombie was annoyed, and a heavy claw grabbed at Xue Leng, Xue Leng stopped bombardment, danced the remnant sword to block, and continued to bombard in a different place! In his previous life, he had practiced marksmanship for several years, and he was vividly and vividly displayed at this moment, Xue Leng knew that he was not the opponent of zombies in hand-to-hand combat, so he would pull the distance! Anyway, the black-faced zombie would not have any long-range skills at this level.

At this moment, the black-faced zombie encountered the disadvantage of the unification of the zombie under the blackface, was pulled away, and began to be kite-flying, when it wanted to stay away from Xue Leng and play a trick to catch it, Xue Leng also naturally approached the zombie, the distance between the two remained within a range of ten meters, and in this ten-meter range is the golden point of Xue Leng's shooting, any subtle place, he can undoubtedly shoot with a flying missile, and kill with a golden cannon.

The battle method of being kite-flying in this way lasted for nearly ten minutes, and the skin and flesh on the zombie's chest began to soften, and even oozing a trace of black blood, the black-faced zombie really began to get anxious, and it hurriedly covered the place close to the heart with both hands, and if it continued like this, the solid skin would be shot through sooner or later! Although Xue Leng also spent a lot of internal force, but in comparison, the effect was very significant.

Finally, the zombie couldn't bear it, his eyes flashed green, and there was a restless sound around him, it turned out that those guards didn't leave at all! Xue Leng really saw that these guards were also zombies, but their eyes were full of fear, obviously polluted by black-faced zombies.

The sea of zombies kept pouring around him, surrounding Xue Leng, Xue Leng really couldn't escape at the moment, not to mention controlling the black-faced zombies in front of him! Although the registration of zombies in the vicinity was very low, and even the foundation building period had not yet arrived, but for Xue Leng, this number was a huge threat!

"Big brother, little brother is coming!" With a shout, a big hole was punched in the wall, and between Xu Jingyue led a group of brothers with an iron fan and blocked in front of the zombie group: "Oh, big brother, it's all walking corpses." ”

"It's finally here, I thought you didn't want me as the new big brother. Xue sneered.

It turned out that Xu Jingyue found no one when she was spying on the branch, so she knew that there was a fraud between them, so she hurriedly turned her horse's head and rushed over.

With a sound of horses' hooves, the firewood puppet also ran over with the "Fire and Thunder", and the Fire and Thunder was the name of Xue Leng's high-headed horse, and Xu Jingyue, who was doing a good thing, had to give the horse a name, so Xue Leng had no choice but to follow him.

"Huomu, you follow Brother Xu to eradicate the little zombies, and I am responsible for the big ones!" Xue Leng ran directly to the big hole in the wall, continued to aim at the black-faced zombies with his sword, and prepared to start continuing to bombard, and with the addition of the firewood puppets, the battle situation became a one-sided trend, and those zombies were the lowest zombies, so the firewood puppets relied on the Vulcan beads on their bodies, saw one, burned one, and the shouts of killing were everywhere, and they were extremely happy.

Xue Leng said indifferently: "What else do you have to say, now I win..."

The black-faced zombie was silent for a while, and then took out a bottle, and a pill rolled out of it, the pill emitted a purple-red strange light, and the black-faced zombie smiled: "Seven Punishment Gods, please give me unlimited power!" Saying that, the pill swallowed into his stomach, his whole body began to swell, his clothes were torn, and some of the housekeepers and servants around him were sucked in by the black gas emitted by the black bright zombies, and became part of the flesh and blood of the black face's body, and the zombie group that Xu Jingyue was facing also began to become uneasy, one by one, as if someone commanded, they came to the front of the black face, and in an instant, countless tentacles stretched out of the black face's body, and the zombie group pulled into the bloody mouth that could fit into a horse.

Finally, the black face began to move, and at this time, the black face was more than six meters high, and the body seemed to be swollen but full of explosive power!

"It's so comfortable... Seven Punishment Gods!" The black face muttered to himself, and before Xue Leng could react, a fist the size of a stone tablet slammed into Xue Leng, Xue Leng couldn't dodge, his body hit hard, and flew towards the withered bamboo forest outside Dongfang's house, knocking down a bamboo forest Xue Leng finished buffering.

"Ahem!" Xue Leng coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body seemed to be shattered by this punch, and his muscles felt like they were being scattered.

"Isn't that sharpness just now? Aren't you powerful? Fly Lao Tzu like a kite!" The black face approached Xue Leng, and stomped on Xue Leng's face with his flesh-and-blood feet.

Xue Leng saw it really, this flesh and blood was the flesh and blood of those giants at that time, colorful and weird.

"Look at what, if you are not happy, stand up and beat Lao Tzu!" The black face smiled extremely disgustingly, the flesh and blood on his body kept falling, and fell to the ground and was pulled to his body by the strange tentacles: "Let you die clearly! I am under the order of the Seven Punishment Gods, here to collect money and prepare for holy war." ”

"Holy War?" Xue Leng wanted to prop himself up with his hands, but unexpectedly, the bones in his hands were broken, and he was lying on his stomach on one side.

"Haha, it's a holy war! Unify the entire continent, pull all the demons of the nether hell up, and welcome our new world!" Speaking of the new world, the black face looked crazy, as if he had seen the coming of the holy war, "The four charms, the five Gu, the six paths, the seven punishments, the eight desolations, the nine Yao, and the ten lai have all come to this world, hahaha!" The black face smiled very wildly, shocking all the big men in the cottage, and Xu Jingyue was also on the side, ready to go.

The black face pulled up Xue Leng's collar and said: "But no one has ever seen the three people from one to three! Legend has it that they are ancient god hunters! Four to ten are just their younger brothers." ”

"You mean that the three people in front are even more powerful than those in the back?" Xue Leng spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was horror on the face of the black face: "Those three people are the real Nether Hell Demons! The same level as the immortals above the Nine Heavens!" The black face threw down Xue Leng, covered his head in pain and said: "But the seventh of them is a pervert!!It's him, he turned me into this!!!"

Xue Leng stood up tremblingly and looked at the black face lying on the ground: "God Hunter... Looks like we need to go back. ”

The black face's eyes opened suddenly, jumped over, grabbed Xue Leng's neck and shouted, "You are not allowed to go! If you leave, I will be finished!

The black-faced zombie pinched tighter and tighter, and Xue Leng smiled sadly and looked at the firewood puppet: "Firewood, I'm sorry..."

In the stunned expression of the black face, the fire puppet turned into a meteor without hesitation, and shot directly into the huge mouth of the black face, only to hear a loud bang, the black face turned into a sky full of minced flesh and blood, sprinkled all over the entire Dongfang Mansion, black blood accompanied by all the living servants of the highly poisonous bar, and the servants turned into puddles of pus and blood...

The black-faced zombie couldn't have imagined that Xue Leng also hid such a killing move, in fact, Xue Leng didn't want to use it, after all, the firewood puppet was a good helper, but for the sake of righteousness, he still gritted his teeth, and when the black-faced zombie's head hit the ground, he didn't know that this move came so quickly.

Xue Leng looked at this tragic situation, walked straight to the pile of corpses with black faces, picked up a black gray corpse pill, and saw a bamboo stick, but the runes on the bamboo stick had all disappeared.

Xue Leng picked up the bamboo skewer and put it on his waist, and Xu Jingyue also pulled out a full 1,300 carts of gold from the Dongfang Mansion!!, which was ten times the treasury of the current Xiliang Country.

Xue Leng flicked off the blood clot on his body, and the fire and thunder also came over, stretched out the horse's face, and let Xue Leng caress it: "Treading fire and thunder, stepping on fire and thunder..."

The affairs of the world must be divided for a long time, and they must be divided for a long time.

It's not a sin of redness.

The brotherhood is there, and the corpse has not been returned.

Man should be,

The ghosts and gods of the eight directions knelt down to greet them,

100,000 Buddha souls abandoned.

Ask you for a glass of wine to the sky,

Only respect the heavens, not the immortals!

The loud poems were chanted in Xu Jingyue's saliva, which added a taste to everyone's hearts.