I saw that Murong Xue was in the zombie group as if he had entered the uninhabited state, waving a silver lightsaber to kill the ring, a large block of zombies fell to the ground, black blood spilled on the ground, and a thick bloody smell quickly spread in the air ...

These zombies were cultivated with his heart. They are elites among zombies. They can't even beat a single person. It's really a useless waste.

The elders of Taishang's face were dreadful and horrible. Their wrists turned and several black gold spells flew out. They shot Fiercely toward Murongxue. They didn't want to. The black gold spells hit halfway. The spell became a starlight sky, and Ouyang Shaochen Qingyue slowly heard a cold voice: "Elder Xiao, you have found the wrong opponent."

Taishang elder's face is even more ugly. His current opponent is Ouyang Shaochen, can't he find another opponent?

"Another opponent can be found naturally, but Elder Xiao Tai has not passed the level of his life, it is better to do what he can." Ouyang Shaochen's voice was faint, and Qingyue was full of warning.

Elder Xiao ’s face was almost black, and the ink was about to drip out. He looked coldly at Ouyang Shaochen: “Do what you can do? Do n’t you dare to kill you as your deity?” The sound of teeth clenched in your voice.

Ouyang Shaochen disagreed: "I've never thought about it like this." The elders of the underground palace are so powerful, they kill people like hemp, and they are not afraid of anyone. The hard-built zombie lair, "he" hates him to the bone, how could he not dare to kill him ...

"That deity is not welcome anymore." Elder Xiao Tai's eyes were cold, his hands folded, and a complicated mark was formed, and countless black gold techniques flew out of the mark, like the tide, toward Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue shot fiercely ...

The corner of Ouyang Shaochen ’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, and the hand under his sleeve opened and closed, and an invisible internal force flew out, shooting at the black gold spell ...

The "Bang Bang Bang" black gold spell collided with the invisible internal force, and the whole hall shook violently again.

Shaochen Ouyang and the elders of Digong Taiyuan are playing more and more fiercely, and the hall is shaking more and more fiercely. Even staggering, clutching the clothes on Murongxue's shoulder, he didn't fall.

"Aoao." What's going on?

Xiaohu asked blankly.

"What's going on? Shaochen and the elder of the palace are too fierce." Murongxue said casually, wiping his sword and cutting off the heads of two zombies: the hall was stable, and the masters could not help fighting fiercely. what……

During the talk, the hall shook even harder, with gravel and soil falling on the side of a person and a fox.

"Aoao." This hall will not be collapsed ...

Xiaohu said worriedly.

Murong Xue: "..."

'Boom!'Large pieces of gravel fell from above the head and smashed behind Murongxue ...

Murong Xue: "..." This hall seems to be really collapsed ...

'boom!'Another violent noise rang out, and several large and small holes were punched out on the roof of the main hall. Numerous rubble and debris fell down. It seemed that the main hall would be buried ...

The little fox was terrified and looked at Murong Xue pitifully: "Aoao." Murong Xue, are we going to be buried here?