Chapter 112 Kill! Kill! Kill! (80 monthly tickets for additional updates)

Zhang Yang flew all the way, and saw that Luo Fei was missing behind him, immediately bypassed a large arc, turned around and flew back towards Guiyun Peak.

Over the past few days, Zhang Yang has become more and more skilled in controlling the wings. Now it is all right to use them, just like this wings are born to grow behind him, and their speed and flexibility have also increased greatly.

"Gaga! You dare to come and kill the zombie master. I will let you go without going."

Zhang Yang's eyes were full of bloodthirsty expressions, and his wings waved, passing a gorgeous golden stream of light.

Soon, Gui Yunfeng was approaching.

The Xiaoliucheng Shishi's Great Deterrence Array was broken, and the mountain peaks were restored to its lush greenness and thin clouds.

The spiritual consciousness was released. After advancing to the purple zombie, Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness range was greatly increased, covering more than a thousand meters.

The flight altitude was lowered and almost flew over to the towering ancient treetops. The situation in the forest quickly came to my mind.

After Zhang Yang and Luo Fei left one after another, the dozen monks had already dispersed and began to retract the small array flags scattered all over the mountains.

An intermediate-level monk in the Foundation Establishment Strategy had just pinched the magic trick with a command, and with a "puff!", a small ginger flag under his feet jumped out from under the ground.

The monk grabbed it with one hand and put it into the object-taking ring, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded above my head. In panic, when I looked up, the first thing that caught my eye was a pair of huge and dazzling golden wings; followed by that hideous and terrifying face.

"Ah! Purple zombie! It's that purple zombie!"

Amid a shrill cry, the flying sword was about to be sacred.

Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold, and his magic power rushed into his wings wildly and swooped down.

Fast! Very fast!

The monk only felt a flash in front of him. Zhang Yang's hideous face had already arrived in front of him, almost facing his face, and was shocked.

puff!

The sharp claws pierced through the heart. The monk still had an incredible expression on his face when he was dying.

The perverted speed of the golden wings is combined with Zhang Yang's powerful melee strength, and the sneak attack is so sharp!

He killed one person in seconds, and Zhang Yang did not stop. With a wave of his wings, he rose into the air again.

The exclaim just now obviously alarmed the other monks.

In the mountains and forests, gusts of wind leaped up from the forest with the flowing light, and figures walked in the air with swords and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

“Gaga!”

Zhang Yang laughed loudly, waved his wings and greeted the nearest female monk.

The female monk saw that although her companions were rushing towards this side, they were still a distance. In other words, at this moment, only he faced this bloodthirsty demon, and his face changed.

However, after years of combat experience and conditioned reflex, the flying sword had been sacrificed, and a stream of light stabbed towards Zhang Yang.

With experience in fighting Luo Fei, Zhang Yang refused to use his sharp claws to block the flying sword easily, and stretched out his right arm.

call!

A seal the size of a thumb shot out from his arm, swelling in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turned into two or three feet in size.

Zhang Yang felt that his mana still had plenty of money, so it would be absolutely no problem to continue to activate it. However, facing many enemies, it is naturally impossible to exhaust his mana in one move, which is extremely dangerous.

With a thought, the eight-way seal hit the flying sword.

bite!

With a crisp sound, the flying sword was immediately bounced away, and the remaining momentum of the seal in the eight directions continued to smash.

Compared with the flying sword, the front power of the Eight-Shield is undoubtedly much more powerful. However, its top-notch oil tiger-like existence has a severe consumption of mana and is not something that ordinary monks can afford.

The monk was shocked and dodged in a hurry.

boom!

The eight-way seal directly hit the ground, and nearby mountains, rocks and trees flew around in a burst, forming a large pit dozens of meters deep.

In the aftermath, the female cultivator was still in shock when she saw a yellow shadow flashing in front of her, a terrifying face looking at her with a hideous smile.

ah--

The screams were not yet subsided, and Zhang Yang's sharp claws were already swung out.

puff!

Gululu!

A big head was cut off, blood blew out, and Zhang Yang's heart became excited.

Bang!

The headless corpse fell to the ground like a cloth bag.

“Gagahahahahahahaha!”

The stimulation of blood made Zhang Yang excited and violent. Now, there was only one thought in his mind - kill! kill! Kill all these human monks!

Those who dare to offend me will definitely be punished!

Not far away, the ugly man Qin Nan looked as if he was ashen and his frog-like lips were trembling.

The two cultivators who died just now were all under the Tianyu Sect. It would be fine if the action failed. If this purple zombie was allowed to easily kill two cultivators under the sect and then escape, Qin Nan's position in the future would be even more unbearable.

The unbearable status represents the lack of cultivation resources. Qin Nan cannot accept this point no matter what.

"That monster! Where is my junior sister Luo Fei?"

At this time, a monk from the Sword Spirit Sect next to him asked with a loud shout.

Zhang Yang glanced over and saw that the monk was pretty and qualified to be a soft-hearted person. He felt a little displeased in his heart - ***, zombie uncle is so ugly, you are so handsome. Isn’t this pure intention to find fault?

The joke arose and said:

"Your junior sister Luo Fei? Is that female cultivator who pursues me?"

“That’s right!”

"Gaga! That female cultivator is not my opponent. She is overestimating her abilities and has been captured by me. She will rape her first and then kill her!" Zhang Yang smiled strangely.

With a word, the handsome monk's face immediately turned pale.

Zhang Yang's eyes shrank, and he caught this opportunity.

Taking advantage of the other party's mental excitement, he quickly took action, waved his wings behind him, and his whole body disappeared instantly.

A stream of light flashed, and it had already arrived at the monk.

"ah--"

The beautiful monk shouted and hurriedly sacrificed his flying sword.

However, it was too late. Zhang Yang's claws had already reached the forefront. Once they were approached by the purple zombie, how could the human foundation-building cultivator have the truth to survive? What's more, Zhang Yang's purple zombie has a force, reaction, and speed, which is far more than several times higher than that of ordinary purple zombie.

puff!

Blood splattered, and sharp claws penetrated the chest.

Qin Nan saw all this and thought to himself that he was idiot. He didn't believe anything about Zhang Yang's words.

Rape first and then kill?

Joke! How could it be possible since Luo Fei chased him out to now, and how could it be that he had only two incense sticks in total, plus the time of escape and fighting on the road?

What's more, Luo Fei has three-leaf blue lotus of fortune. Although this zombie is against the will of heaven, it will definitely not break the defense of the immortal weapon.

In fact, this principle is very simple. You can figure it out with a little rationality. The beautiful monk was also confused by the authorities, and he was confused by the care of him. He was defeated by Zhang Yang with a small trick.

"My junior brothers, build a sword formation! build a sword formation!"

Qin Nan shouted.

The situation on the battlefield is very clear. No one is the opponent of this zombie when fighting alone, and it is impossible to even rush up.

The only way is to form a sword formation. If the sword formation is only a complete one, even if it cannot be defeated, it will not be defeated.

However, if you have seen the power of the Seven-Star Sword Formation, Zhang Yang naturally cannot give them a chance.

Seeing Qin Nan, the most powerful person, was about to kill him with a wave of his wings.

To be honest, Qin Nan is ugly, and he is not weak and has a lot of scheming. He seems to have been so careful that Zhang Yang will attack him.

With a flash of lightning, a wide flying sword was raised and slashed towards Zhang Yang.

call out!

Zhang Yang waved his wings lightly, and his figure swayed in the air, barely avoiding him.

Just as he was about to continue chasing, a flash of light flashed behind him, and the flying sword actually returned.

Qin Nan pinched the magic trick with his hands, and the flying sword was as fast and sensitive as the speed was fast and sensitive; at Zhang Yang's speed, he could not get rid of it for a while.

In a blink of an eye, the wind sounded around him, and other monks had already begun to stand in accordance with their directions, and the unknown sword formation would be formed immediately.

Zhang Yang's eyes turned cold and he knew that he could not drag it down any longer.
To be continued...