Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 717: Demon Youkai

The thirteen on the left could not find Yin Dang, and could only point towards the ghost pot. Leng Qi also nodded and stretched out her hand.

Left thirteen smiled brilliantly, and he also understood Leng Qi's meaning, let Zuo thirteen take it.

A slight red glow appeared on Leng Qi's face, but immediately, he felt a terrifying ghost gas released from the center of the ghost clan army.

"problem occurs!"

The thirteenth left grabbed Leng Qi and had already walked out of the ghost tower. At this time, all the ghost races were kneeling on the ground, with wisps of soul power entwined above their heads.

All of these spirit powers moved towards a bone coffin in the center. At this time, Yin Dang and Xing Fasha also knelt beside the bone coffin, and their soul power merged into the bone coffin.

"what exactly is it?"

The thirteenth from the left couldn't breathe anymore, there was no aura here, and all the air was gloomy ghost aura.

"Ghosts, they are calling, ghosts, what to do?"

After all, Leng Qi was born in the Big Dipper Saint Sect and knew the secrets of the Ghost Clan. Seeing the bone coffin, Leng Qi's face changed wildly.

"There were only twelve members of the first generation of ghost tribes. I don't know why, there was turmoil within the ghost tribe. These twelve first generations, crazy attacks!"

"There is a strong man who turned the other first generations into ghosts. This ghost has the blood of the first generations, but it is as terrifying as the monsters!"

"Immortality is immortal!"

Leng Qi said quickly, Yin Dang actually used ghosts here. Although this bone coffin could not be the first generation of ghosts and monsters, the ghost aura was too strong, unless the princes could not stop it.

"The ghost clan doesn't believe in the barbarians. The ghost king didn't appear, but sent this ghost monster in!"

"For the sake of blood, do they use so many methods?"

The thirteenth from the left also wanted to understand. At this time, he couldn't say anything. He glanced at the direction of Xinghe, and didn't know how Tao Zhu and the others had made them.

"Leng Qi, you go back first!"

The thirteen from the left lowered his voice and said, he is a zombie, but he shuttles freely among ghosts. But Leng Qi couldn't. Losing her aura, Leng Qi would be discovered sooner or later.

Although both of them have improved their cultivation bases, who knows how strong this ghost and demon will be born.

"Do not!"

Leng Qi wanted Asia and Europe to refuse and couldn't leave the 13th left here. This was too dangerous. Moreover, when ghosts and monsters appeared, they were already in a state of death.

"With six Ding Liujia, there is hope, the ghost pot is on my side. Go back and inform Ba Gou, let's fight!"

Left 13 held Leng Qi again, knowing that Leng Qi was worried about her.

Leng Qi's eyes were softer, but immediately shook her head, and died together.

"Why are the prodigal ladies not obedient? Get out, your lords are going to show off, don't delay me!"

Zuo Thirteen finally stared, which made Leng Qi look depressed and bowed her head obediently for the first time.

Leng Qi also knew that Zuo Thirteen also seemed to have a problem, so much corpse energy was produced on the spot, and it was not a living person at all.

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

The thirteen from the left is no longer talking nonsense, grabbing Leng Qi's hand, and the Xing Zi Jue is once again inspired. The thirteenth from the left first sent Leng Qi out of the ghost clan camp, and then left alone in the direction of the ghost pot.

And just on the left thirteenth toward the ghost pot, the bone coffin cracked a gap. Following this gap, a sound of earth-shaking roar spread throughout the copper furnace.

"Wow!"

Ten thousand ghosts came out of the cage, as if they were opened up, countless ghosts transformed in the air, heads of evil spirits, blue-faced fangs straight into the clouds.

In this ghostly atmosphere, one by one terrifying claws emerged from the bone coffin.

At this time, Yin Dang and Xing Fasha backed back again and again, and the ghost tribe and others also watched in shock, and the bone coffin was opened. Eight claws cut open the bone coffin, and inside this bone coffin, there was still flesh and blood tumbling.

Stepping out from the inside at this time, a monster like half man and half monster. The monster is three feet tall, with a crown of bones on top of its head, and its eight claws are like lightning, and the bone wings on its back are turned into sixteen pairs.

From the back of the tail vertebra, barbs appeared. The tail vertebrae stretched out and turned into a seven-foot-long bone tail. At the end of the tail, there is a black ghost fire.

Fierce, yin, nether, more brutal auras came out of the ghosts.

"Master 獗!"

Yin Dang and others knelt down again, any ghost or demon has a terrible position in the ghost clan. Ghosts and monsters have no humanity, no spirits, only killing.

This demon is a dog raised by the king of ghosts.

At this moment, the hag roared fiercely, the air burst directly, and the ground cracked open. The spiritual veins under the spiritual ground were all shattered, and then all these spiritual qi were transformed into ghost qi.

"kill!"

The terrifying sound penetrated everything and blasted into the galaxy. At this time, the galaxy had broken, and the white robe army guarding the galaxy was instantly exploded by this sound wave.

The only copper furnace was shaken by this ghost, and it seemed to be broken.

"Start, get ready!"

Yin Dang is also excited, there are ghosts and monsters, they will win.

He came out of the bone coffin, his eyes were bloody, no one dared to touch him. He walked slowly, the ghost tribe members scattered, and some were suppressed by the evil spirits, and they were swallowed directly by the ghost.

Wherever he went was killing.

Of course the thirteenth from the left saw it too, this ghost is too strong. But now the thirteenth from the left has no time to talk about the ghosts, and the thirteenth from the left is already in the ghost jar.

The ghosts in these ghost jars also saw the thirteenth from the left, and all looked at them blankly.

"What's the matter? Alone?"

Just when the ghost was in a daze, the thirteenth from left raised his hand, folded his hands, condensed the supernatural powers, and directly grabbed the ghost pot. At this time, the ghosts of the ghost pot reacted, but the opportunity for warning has been lost.

These ghosts were suppressed on the spot, turned into soul orbs, and appeared in the hands of the thirteenth left.

"I won't keep this ghost pot for you!"

The thirteenth left glanced at the ghost jar, and felt that the ghost pattern on it would also be studied if there is a chance. The thirteenth from the left is also really curious about how the ghosts exist.

Anyway, there was a light-winged magic ball on the thirteenth left. As soon as he raised his hand, the huge ghost pot disappeared.

The thirteenth from the left was too courageous. If it weren't for the ghost tribe army to be attracted by the ghosts, such a big ghost pot disappeared, they would definitely be discovered.

The thirteenth from the left has not left yet, seven ghost pots, and the thirteenth from the left moves toward the other ghost pots. Anyway, these ghosts were all turned into soul orbs, and the ghost pots were stolen by the thirteenth left.

Taking advantage of the ghost demon's birth, Zuo Thirteen turned into a thief and stole all the ghost pots. At this time, across the galaxy, the drum of war had already sounded. Ba Gou has received the news and is fully prepared for war.

And the breath of ghosts and monsters just now shocked Pago.

"go back!"

The thirteenth from the left retreated towards the shadows, and at this time the ghost tribe army was also attracted by the drum, Yin Dang and others had already moved towards the galaxy.

No one noticed the anomaly. There were no ghosts left behind. The decisive battle was about to begin, and Ba Gou and others were about to be destroyed.

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