Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1384: Into the tomb

The Three Treasures disappeared on the spot, a gap opened behind the Volley Clan, and the third-grade golden armor exploded. The Three Treasures are like the sky-high giants, crisscrossing and plundering vitality.

"Do you dare to do it to us?"

"Nonsense, just a bead, how to divide it?"

"Well, you can kill them!"

Lan Kongyu didn't think much about it, but as soon as he finished speaking, he hit the thirteenth left with one punch.

"boom!"

A severely injured disciple of the King of Heaven died tragically on the spot, with blood filling all around.

"Big brother?"

Miao Hecui never thought that the thirteenth from the left would act on the people of the Heavenly King Shenzong. If this incident were spread out, it would cause trouble to the Jin Jiazong.

"Men should be self-improvement, Jin Jiazong is too low-key."

"If you change to them, do you think we can survive?"

The thirteenth left did not look back, but he smashed it down with a punch. These people were already seriously injured. If they could resist the thirteenth left power.

Behind Lan Kongyu, a figure of the heavenly king rushed out again, trying to use the heavenly celestial technique to kill the thirteenth left.

Slaying the dragon circled around on the spot, and no one was able to fight the magic weapon.

The blood continued to permeate, and the Three Treasures were fusing the flesh and blood of these people. Among the corpse energy bursting through the world, this place has turned into purgatory.

In the center of Purgatory, the thirteenth from left raised his hand and swallowed the Blue Crane Pearl directly.

Miao He Cui stared blankly, but he didn't expect that the big brother would kill everyone.

After a long time, Miao and Cui reacted and actually used the Longxupa to turn the universe upside down and destroy the corpses.

"good!"

The thirteenth from the left applauded. Looking at Miao Hecui, Miao Hecui thought very well. If this were possible when Chang Zixiao was killed, perhaps the Xuan Sha Gang would not know about it.

"To kill people in the future, you have to be comprehensive!"

Miao Hecui was praised by the left thirteen, and pretty blushed.

"They are bad!"

"Yes!"

Zuo Thirteen looked back at the Three Treasures, the Three Treasures swallowed these flesh and blood, and the hollow eyes seemed to have a special light.

"This zombie armor, you have to refine it when you look back!"

"Before Sambo, who was it?"

Zuo Thirteen always felt that the Three Treasures had a secret, the seal here had been opened, and the two sneaked out. All around the Calabash Temple are in ruins, and there are still some corpses on the ground.

The fairy artifacts are gone, and many people have entered the ancient tomb.

The battle of the cultivator is much more cruel than the lower realm. Almost all the body and spirit are destroyed, even if the remnant soul escapes, the end will be miserable.

"Big brother, are we going in?"

"What should I do if I don't go in? When you dreamed, you didn't dream here?"

"No, I dream of knowing the baby's location."

"You can still have such a dream, your ancestor, is it the Dream God?"

"Sambo!"

Sambo roared, and the thirteen left ears were aching.

"It's you in the ancestors, okay?"

Zuo Thirteen had long suspected the Three Treasures, Miao Hecui might really have the blood of the Three Treasures, and the Three Treasures maintained him in this way.

The Three Treasures didn't say a word, and behind Zuo Thirteen, the mysterious eyes that had just been hollowed out again. It's just that it absorbs so much flesh and blood, and the bones in the body become heavier and thicker.

"Zombie, I really don't understand!"

"Let's go, let's go down and take a look!"

"Is it here for nothing?"

The thirteenth from the left led Miao Hecui towards the tomb. Just as he walked into the tomb passage, he heard a roar from the opposite side. A silver coffin flew out from inside.

"Dodge!"

The thirteenth from the left quickly avoided the two, behind the silver coffin, an old man with green hair wrapped the blood cloud. Every blood cloud was the head of the old man, and flew out with a scary coffin.

Behind the old man, the remnant souls were wailing, and then blood flame burned on his body and died on the spot.

"Superior Wonderland? This guy is so strong!"

The thirteenth from the left becomes more careful again. If the Wishful Stick is not used, the thirteenth from the left cannot resist the high-grade fairyland, and the middle-grade fairyland is the culmination.

"That silver coffin, I dreamt about it, there is nothing in it, it seems there is only a mask!"

"Mask? Empty?"

The thirteenth from the left walked forward again, the tomb path was very long, and even on the wall, there was a metallic luster.

"This is glazed gold? It was used by ancient altars."

"Why are you here?"

Miao Hecui recognized Liulijin and asked the thirteenth from left. The thirteenth from the left soared from the lower realm, and he didn't understand many things.

"I don't know!"

Just when the thirteenth from the left was about to say something, a coffin flew out of the tomb passage. Behind him again followed many monks. These monks chased the green coffin and used a fairy technique, and the tomb road was destroyed.

"Soil escape!"

Zuo Thirteen and Miao Hecui immediately escaped, unable to compete with these people.

"There is no red gourd here!"

The thirteen from the left spoke softly, and at the same time became more puzzled: "Isn't this just an ancient tomb? Why are there so many coffins?"

"How many people are buried in a cemetery for your ancestor?"

"What does my family have to do with my family?"

Miao He Cui said weakly, and as soon as he finished speaking, his face flushed, his eyes dodged and looked at Zuo Thirteen.

"Master, don't be like this!"

"Shut up!"

Left Thirteen was still staring outside, and he flew out of the coffin again, without any magical objects. These people are chasing the coffin, as if there are many treasures in the coffin.

"Master, don't be like this, please!"

Miao Hecui's face flushed, his voice blurred, getting weaker and weaker, and even his breathing became thicker.

"Please what?"

Zuo Thirteen glared at Miao He Cui. He couldn't escape the sky, and Tu Dun couldn't do it, as long as he couldn't catch his breath?

"what?"

At this moment, the thirteenth left also felt something touched his body.

"Sambo?"

The thirteen from the left looked back at Sambo, could it be that this guy was still glass in his previous life?

Sambo looked at the thirteenth left empty, and raised his hands.

"Fuck!"

The feeling of touching still existed, which made the left thirteen suddenly lower his head, and at a glance he saw two hands, which were grabbing towards the left thirteen storage bag.

"boom!"

The Nether Fire of Huangquan erupted directly, turning both hands into ashes.

Miao Hecui also reacted, the hand just now was not from the big brother, which is too shameful.

"Treasure hunt wooden man?"

"The cloud falls on the person?"