Tempered Immortal

“This is...” Zhang Ying took a sip of cool air, and after a few seconds, he said with some hesitation: “Formation method? ”

Doesn't matter if you show up elsewhere, but in this zombie cave...

You know, a zombie is a psychic resurrection of a corpse after absorbing the vain gas from the ground, but it doesn't have a soul in itself, in other words, it's just a monster without spirits and eating people with strength.

Not as good as a demon beast. How could a guy like that lay a spell?

Unless it's an old monster who practiced for a thousand years!

Zhang Ying's eyes flashed a little haze, raised a finger, has sacrificed the cold scale sword, ordinary zombies do have instincts, but if it is practicing a thousand years in the shadows, it will be wise to open up.

Such a monster is not only amazing, but also comparable in intelligence to humans.

Is it a corpse king hiding in there?

Although it is legendary that once a zombie has advanced to become a corpse king, his genius is able to compare to that of the Brothers of the Gedan Period, and he has not lost any wind, Zhang Yi has little fear.

I am not a regular Brother Gelden, not to mention my sisters and brothers, working together to make it easy to get rid of this monster.

I just didn't think of the small canyon. There are such monsters hidden. Let alone the two brothers and nephews, I'm afraid it's Brother Lu, who is also less violent.

His eyes flashed: "Stand aside! ”

The nun took two steps back and waved her hand. She also consecrated the treasure.

“Break!”

As Zhang Ying shouted and drank, the cold sword hanging in the middle of the sky made a big scene, whistling like a mountain wall flew away.

The blow of the master of the gelden period was not small, but, according to theory, even fine iron would be easily pierced, from the scratches on the mountain wall, but suddenly a myriad of black gas emerged, turned into a giant black weird python, toward the flying sword.

“Die! ”

Zhang Ying drinks cold and his hands are windy, like a flower butterfly. He changes several French prints, and then a blue light strikes over Fabao.

The cold scale sword absorbed the blue light and the wind rose. It instantly turned into a number of lengths, and the mountain was severely cut off.

Once stabbed, the weird python was broken for two cuts, and then the black gas dissipated into the air.

The mountain walls that have lost their forbidden protection naturally fail to withstand the blow of the gelden masters, and the rubble flies and reveals what lies behind.

It's a semi-enclosed, circular cave, about 100 square meters in size, and there's nothing superfluous about it, so you can easily see all the scenery.

A man and a woman, both monks, took a sip of cool air at the same time.

I feel numb on my back!

You can only see that in the center of the stone cave there is a pond of one length and one half metre deep, and the bottom of the pond is engraved with sharp objects with many strange symbols.

The zombie was sitting in the middle of the pool.

It's very different from the monsters out there.

Although the body's surface is similarly long and weird, it is not green, but red, and each one is as hard as iron.

The skin on your face is less burnt and has a slight glossy smell.

The most striking difference is that there is a bead the size of a rice particle on the forehead, flashing a different light.

It's the King of the Dead!

And it sits in a pool, lying seven verticals full of practitioners, old and young, looking at clothes, and almost all the main gates of the Orthodox monster are missing.

What is even weirder, however, is that these prosthetics, though unconscious, have a faint life reaction and are staying with the King of the Dead and not eaten?

Zhang Ying and Chen Yu's face couldn't help but flash a little surprise.

The zombie also did not know if he was at a critical juncture, the formation law was broken, the cave house came in two intruders, it simply looked up at the two people and no one looked back.

“Shit! ”

Chen Yu wanted to go forward, but Zhang Yi blocked him: “Sister, I'm not busy. Let's take a look at the situation first. ”

The two stood in the hole, and Lin Xuan manipulated the shadow to hide.

The king lifted his claws, and each nail was half a foot long, like a blade.

And yet, with these terrible claws, it ends up with a few peculiar French prints, a whisper in its mouth, and something puzzling happens.

It was only from the nose of the comatose fixers that a hint of white air appeared, and they were all sucked into it by the zombies.

“The martial arts nephew! ”

At this time, Chen Yu saw an exposed woman, couldn't help but shout out, and Zhang Yi's expression, even colder, the monster was actually sucking the anger of the living.

Although the practitioners are mostly selfish, and the exorcism is only a lie to children, but this monster hurts the master brother's gold, and naturally cannot be ignored.

But there are a lot of concerns about doing it here.

“Sister, do it and lure the monster out. ”

Zhang Ying was pronounced while the right palm was rolling out, full of blue light flashed, after leaving into a clear crystal, flashing a mini tiger with blue light, pounding over towards the zombie.

Chen Yu dared not be lazy and did the same thing, but she had red spiritual power and turned into a burning firebird.

The target of both was the shield around the zombie's body.

However, Lin Xuan unexpectedly predicted that the spiritualized tiger, the firebird pounded on the shield, but did not explode, but grabbed and bit, not only sharply, but also attached fire and water attributes attack respectively.

Look at the sturdy bloody shield, just for a few seconds, it flashes and shakes.

The zombie finally opened his eyes again.

With his claws flashed, he actually burst into the sky and turned into five or six lengths, so he grabbed it like a winged face.

“Back off!”

Instead of commanding Fabo to fight, Zhang Yi retreated and seemed to want to draw the other party away. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)