"Wait until I'm done...... Wait for me to ...... done."

Jiang Jin's drunken eyes flashed with excitement, and even his body trembled slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the fact that since he turned into a zombie, his blood and qi have condensed, his skin and flesh have stiffened, and even his voice has become hoarse and low, he might have to sing a song at this time.

Just as his heart was stirring and excited, an extremely faint light wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

There was indeed wind in the tunnel, but it was a cold wind blowing in the ground.

But this unusual wind gently blew through the back of his head, slid past his ears, and slid across his neck...... It's a contrarian wind.

"Who is it?!"

Jiang Jinjiu stopped almost instantly, and shouted in disbelief towards the empty tunnel in front of him.

His voice was hoarse as metal rubbing, but he didn't care.

Zombies are the king of the dead in the yang world.

They are born to raise, and the carrion gives birth to new souls, which is so high that they are not known to be the lonely souls and wild ghosts who are possessed in bottles and cans.

As Jiang Jinjiu suddenly stopped his pace, the army of 100,000 living corpses behind him suddenly stopped, and he didn't dare to take an offside step.

For a while, the living corpses trampled and squeezed each other, causing a lot of chaos.

But Jiang Jinjiu did not turn back at all and reprimanded the army, and still looked ahead with a posture of facing a great enemy.

The dead gray eyes turned pitch black at some point.

Half a day.

"It's been discovered......

A chuckle with a little helplessness suddenly sounded.

But seeing that in the empty tunnel in front of him, a vague human figure suddenly condensed, his facial features gradually became clear, he didn't look very old, but he was already born graceful, and a few strands of hair hung down on both sides of his cheeks, adding a little chic.

As the human form gradually became clear, for a while, the strong wind blowing from the tunnel seemed to be greatly hindered when passing through the human form, and they all stopped behind the person.

"Who are you?!" Jiang Jinjiu saw the other party's excessively young face clearly, but he did not despise the other party because of his age, but became even more stern.

"Okay, don't change your name. ”

Wisps of wind gradually dispersed from the figure's body, and finally revealed a young man in blood-red armor inside, facing Jiang Jinjiu's question, he first smiled, and then replied with a light cough.

"I don't change my surname. ”

Suddenly, the wind blew back, blowing deeper into the ground.

Jiang Jinjiu's expression was even colder.

"You can call me ...... in the next order!" the young man in blood-red armor strode out, and shouted with his head held high in a righteous manner, "Yan!"

......

"From the time these living corpses jumped down the pit, it was only half an hour until now......" Qi Ming observed the scene of the rapid retreat on both sides of the tunnel, and secretly thought to himself, "These living corpses move slowly, they shouldn't have run far to ......"

Qi Ming suddenly stopped, and looked at the tunnel in front of him with some pain......

Suddenly, two identical forks appeared, extending straight in two different directions.

"?"

......

"Yan?" Jiang Jinjiu's zombie didn't see any expression on his face, and his tone was still cold and asked the young man in front of him who called himself "Yan", "The person who hides his head and tail, what kind of conspiracy and tricks do you have?" ”

He, Jiang Jinjiu, naturally didn't know who this bear child who called himself "Yan" and had the magic power of resisting the wind was......

It goes without saying.

Looking at Jiang Jinjiu's expression as if he was facing a great enemy, Liuwa had a grinning expression, and said in an extremely relaxed tone: "If I wanted to kill you, when I stepped on your head and shoulder, I just stepped on your head and shoulder, and I casually stuffed a wind blade into your eyes of the dead fish, and you don't have the ability to stand here without shame at this time, and ask me what kind of conspiracy I have." ”

As he spoke, Liuwa stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and dozens of formless and colorless wind blades suddenly condensed behind him, exuding an extremely terrifying coercion.

Although Jiang Jinjiu couldn't see the wind blades behind Liuwa, he was also extremely keenly aware of the irritable spiritual power of those wind blades, and he changed color slightly at the moment.

"Do you want to try two shots?" Liuwa smiled.

Before Jiang Jinjiu could open his mouth to refuse, he saw that Liuwa raised his hand casually, and immediately seven or eight giant wind blades flew towards Jiang Jinjiu.

"Nima!, what about the two shots?!"

Jiang Jinjiu didn't have time to scold, and almost at the moment when the wind blade moved, he raised a semicircular shield that was thickly covered by pitch-black spiritual power, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

The two wind blades slammed into the pitch-black spiritual power shield almost in no sequence, and suddenly let out two earth-shattering loud sounds.

But seeing that on this shield, centered on the location of the two wind blade landing points, countless cracks expanded outward in an instant.

And the two wind blades were frustrated after an unsuccessful attack, and they could no longer maintain their shape, and dispersed into a violent wind again, which actually blew back the army of living corpses in front of Jiang Jinjiu.

"it?!"

Jiang Jinjiu was suddenly shocked, and said in his heart that these were only two wind blades......

The next moment, the five or six giant wind blades that followed suddenly "poofed", dispersed into countless wisps of fine breeze that came from the face......

"I said two wind blades, that's two shots. Liuwa pretended to be like the wind and said lightly, "Others, just scare you." ”

It turned out to be a false appearance...... Jiang Jinjiu had just breathed a sigh of relief, and Liuwa's next sentence suddenly made his heart hang again.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that you are a zombie, you should be able to withstand the scare......" Liuwa pondered for a moment, "I don't want to give you a few real ...... again"

When he said this, the dozens of wind blades behind him moved slightly, and they looked a little eager to try.

Jiang Jinjiu's face changed, although he also guessed that the wind blades behind Liuwa were real and real, and they might not be as powerful as they seemed on the surface...... But these dozens of wind blades, even if only those seven or eight wind blades are real, it is enough for him to drink a pot of wine.

What's more, he Jiang Jinjiu had been planning for a long time, and seeing that victory was close at hand, he was not willing to take this risk no matter what.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Jinjiu suddenly staggered, hurriedly raised his arm, and greeted in a very kind tone: "Little Heavenly King, you are too worried! I can't stand the fright, hurry up and collect the supernatural powers......"

The Heavenly King is the honorific title for the Great Cultivator of the Refining God Realm among the Terran monks, which is similar to the Demon King.

And the Little Heavenly King is the honorific title for those young monks who have the talent and potential to become the God Refining Realm, or the noble children who have a living Heavenly King in their families.

Of course, the little king just sounds good, and in the eyes of the real powerhouse, he will not take any "little king" and "little demon king" as the same thing.

The refining god is an ant after all, but in the eyes of Tongtian, the so-called refining god is not it.

Jiang Jinjiu used the honorific title for Liuwa at this time, and the meaning of showing weakness was already overflowing.

"Since I can't stand the scare, then I won't force you. Liuwa smiled slightly, and the dozens of giant wind blades behind her dissipated in the blink of an eye...... It became a myriad of soft breezes......

Groove ......

Jiang Jinjiu was stunned.

The wind blade that exudes terror and coercion all over the world is all empty?!

Is this little bunny really scaring me?!

I managed to get scared?!

Jiang Jinjiu's heart was shocked, and then he looked at the warm spring breeze on Liuwa's face......

How did he look at this face and feel inflated, and he wanted to scratch his face twice.