Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 682: Hunting the Brute

The energy generated in an instant, the attack of 72 people caused the tunnel to burst on the spot, and the people of Shen Gong Camp were enveloped by tremendous power.

Yuan Jue roared, just about to resist, but in the darkness, the voice of the thirteenth left had already reached Yuan Jue's side.

"you are dead!"

The sword of the universe, the blade's light flipped everything, in the wave of the sword, the terrifying air current blasted directly on Yuan Jue's divine bow.

How did the Shen Gong deal with the artifact, the thirteenth knife from the left blasted Yuan Jue out.

Not only that, Zuo Shisan grabbed Yuan Jue back with one hand.

The thirteenth from the left gave a long whistle, shook Yuanjue, and smashed it everywhere. Yuan Jue's blood was swayed, but the divine bow had been broken, which made Yuan Jue extremely frightened.

"I said, you are dead!"

The power of the thirteenth left was blessed again, and the sword light cut out again. The sword from the left thirteen had long been comparable to the spirit sect, and within the spirit sect, no one could bear the power of the thirteen left.

"Do not!"

Yuan Jue let out a scream, and was directly blasted into powder, the blood melted into the body of the thirteenth left, and the zombie blood crystals flashed light on the eyebrows.

"The leader is dead?"

In the blink of an eye, Shen Gong Camp had already screamed, Yuan Jue was dead, and they were killed one by one by the people in the death camp.

They wanted to use divine bows, but these divine bows bombarded them, they did hurt, but they were immortal.

"It's terrible, run!"

Everyone wanted to escape, but Tu Long had already flown out. No matter how many people there are in Shengong Camp, they must stay here.

In a **** battle, the Qinglin Army's strongest Shenyong Camp was destroyed by the cannon fodder from the left thirteenth group.

"We, we won?"

Tu Yuan and the others watched in shock. They never thought that the elite Divine Bow Camp in the past would be defeated by them, and none of them would remain, but all would be killed.

They did have injuries, but they did not die. There were no fewer than seventy-two people.

"pack!"

"All the divine bows are destroyed and integrated into oneself!"

The thirteenth left directly ordered that these spirit treasures were destroyed and merged into the death rope, they still had time.

"Yes!"

Seventy-two people roared at the same time. They are the undead army. They are now begging to live, the undefeated record of begging to live, not only from the barbarians, but also at the moment of defeating the Shen Gong Camp.

"Boss, this is the depths of the barbarians, let's go out!"

Tao Zhu is now convinced that they have completed their mission and the Shen Gong Camp has been killed. But in this matter, they would not say, anyway, Shen Gong Ying died in the depths of the barbarians.

"I know, but the time to beg for death hasn't come yet. How many barbarians have military merits?"

"Even if we have military merits, we are now cannon fodder. We can only complete nine missions without dying!"

"Unless, we can kill a brutal general!"

"Can it be like this?"

The barbaric general is equivalent to the great Zhou **** general, that is the pinnacle of the spirit sect, even half of the spirit king state.

Tao Zhu looked at Zuo Thirteen's eyes, and immediately panicked.

"Aren't you? Are you really going to kill the savage general? Just rely on us?"

"Even if we kill the Shenyong Camp, it is impossible to kill the savage general!"

Tao Zhu understands Zuo Thirteen a little bit, really dare to think, relying on them to kill the brutal general?

"No way?"

The thirteen on the left raised his eyebrows and said categorically, but Tao Zhu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Even if you are invincible, you can kill one, can you say seventy-two?"

"Take it easy!"

"Anyway, there are many barbarians here, and it is possible to hunt down a few barbarians!"

Tao Zhu was depressed, what is meant by hunting a few wild generals. You know, there are only 11 gods in Longxiang City, plus Lan Ting, from other cities.

"not that much!"

"As many as there are, let's go!"

The thirteenth from the left is killing the red eye, especially able to absorb blood and condense the zombie body on the battlefield.

The thirteen from the left spoke, and everyone followed the thirteen on the left in the corridor. The maze-like tunnel, the army of the Great Zhou also entered. In this tunnel, all kinds of magic techniques can be seen.

The army of the barbarian is indeed fierce and extremely powerful.

At this moment in the corridor, a brutal general over two feet high, riding a double-headed snake python, turned into a violent wind, and was killing three thousand white-robed soldiers in one fell swoop.

The white-robed army who had just entered here, there were more than a hundred people left, looking at the opposite side in horror.

"Little boy, all killed, I am General Gou Yun!"

The hammer in Gou Yun's hand was the magic hammer of the cloak, 1.2 million jin. When he waved it, the wind and thunder and lightning were added together to form a thunder and lightning storm.

"Can't retreat, Lanshen will have orders, and I will be invincible!"

The leader of the surviving white robe army, facing Gou Yun, let out a stern roar.

"White-robed army, I am invincible, kill!"

The white robe army is a new army, and it never retreats. The purpose of rushing into the ground this time was to drive away the barbarian army, but I didn't expect that there would be so many barbarians this time.

I don't know where the **** Yelutu got the brutal generals, surpassing the gods of Dragon Elephant City.

Of course, they didn't know that God Yelutu not only cooperated with the ghost clan this time, but also cooperated with the post-jing clan, and even borrowed 36 Tianjiao disciples from the wild land and the temple.

The Barbarian Temple, that is the place of pilgrimage for the barbarians, the real ancient place.

It has existed since the beginning of the world, even after a long time, it still does not fall into the Xuanhuang Continent.

The temple has also been destroyed, but it can be recovered and passed on from generation to generation.

The disciple of the temple disciple is the strongest of the barbarians.

Only the supreme blessed by the temple is the leader of the barbarian. The temple should surpass some holy places in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Tianjiao who came out of the temple all possess powerful physiques.

Gou Yun has the Xiaotian combat body and the Xiaotian swallowing moon vision. Cultivation is also the temple's non-passing body technique "Swallowing Moon Skill". One force can swallow the moon, and the power generated by this technique is quite terrifying.

This time Gou Yun and others, following God Yelutu, apart from killing the army of the Great Zhou, it was also a secret trial. If the strong in the army of the Great Zhou can overcome, they will represent the temple and walk the world.

The temple’s accumulated heritage from the Dark Ages must be understood by the powerful in the Central Continent that the glory that belongs to the temple has returned.

Gou Yun looked at these people and rushed over, smiling disdainfully.

"I will kill your town here and turn them into blood corpses!"

The double-headed snake python under Gou Yun's feet had already sprayed blood, as long as it was contaminated, it would turn into thick water. However, from these thick waters, the remnants of these people merged into them, forming blood corpses.

"Remember my name!"

Just as Gou Yun was about to do it, a strange voice came from the other side of the tunnel.

"Boss, God General, there are God Generals over there!"

"Really, go and hunt them quickly!"

Not only was Gou Yun stunned, but the white-robed army who was charging was also stunned, hunting down the brute generals?

"Could it be that the Lord God has arrived?"

"Master God, come to save us, great!"

These white-robed soldiers cheered if they were excited, and even clenched the weapons in their hands.

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