"Bang"

Another sound, and a figure fell from a high altitude again. This time it was like a meteor, which directly caused a huge wave of air on the ground. Then there was a circle of dust that blocked people's sight. People outside could not see the situation inside.

"Cough, cough."

The laser man George slowly climbed up from the deep pit on the ground, covered in dust and embarrassment. Xing Yi's kick caused him serious internal injuries, and the blood on the corners of his mouth and constant coughing were all verifying this. He slowly turned his head and looked at another dust. He still had the last hope, hoping that the black witch would still be alive, although this was almost impossible.

He already knew how powerful Xing Yi was. Now his shoulders were no longer able to exert force. A deep depression was on his left shoulder. He knew that his left shoulder had been completely broken. The white bones were stained with red blood, and the left arm he was carrying was hanging straight, announcing that the laser man George had become a half-waste man at this moment.

Xing Yi fell to the ground and stood five meters ahead of the laser man George. He looked at him quietly, with a calm expression.

"The next one is me!" George had no special meaning in his eyes, but this sentence had already revealed something.

Xing Yi didn't say anything, but a flash of blood splattered on the ground. The laser man fell straight to the ground, with a crack in his throat, leaving blood slowly seeping into the land beneath him.

There is still the last person left, or he cannot be called a human being.

After Zhang Xingqi knew that Xing Yi was a zombie, he felt very delicate. Although it was difficult to figure out his position, he at least knew that Xing Yi was still a friend of Longhu Mountain at this moment, at least when facing Bahattan.

So he had been entangling with Bahattan and prevented Bahattan from hindering the battle between Xing Yi and the other two. When Bahattan sensed that the life breath of the black witch and the laser man George had disappeared, he already knew that this time it was probably a disaster.

Zhang Xingqi is already a difficult opponent to deal with. Although Zhang Xingqi cannot seal him and kill him, he can entangle him. In addition, Xing Yi, who is already a second-generation zombie at this moment, Bahattan feels that if he is not careful, he may be killed directly.

After killing the laser man George, Xing Yi flashed and appeared directly in front of Zhang Xingqi, facing Bahadon.

"You go back to the old master, just leave it to me. This is a matter between zombies, I'll deal with it."

When Zhang Xingqi heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad. Xing Yi's words already explained his identity. At this time, he was no longer a person from Longhu Mountain.

Perhaps, it’s true, as Xing Yi said at the beginning, I am an abandoned disciple of the Tianshidao of Longhu Mountain! What he said is an abandoned disciple! It’s not that Longhu Mountain abandoned him, but that he took the initiative to cut off relations with Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Xingqi had no choice but to look at the person standing in front of him with bloody wings, white hair, and a skyrocketing aura. "Be careful!" The last sentence Zhang Xingqi said before leaving the battlefield, and said softly, very quietly.

"Thank you!" Zhang Xingqi had already taken a few steps, but he still heard the sentence "Thank you!" He paused his steps and then quickly returned to Zhang Zongyi's side.

He put the three-foot green hair in front of his knees, "The only thing left is to rely on himself." Zhang Xingqi lowered his head slightly to Zhang Zongyi and said.

"Longhu Mountain has never lost!" Zhang Zongyi said without opening his eyes when he heard this. The Heavenly Master in a purple Taoist robe didn't know what kind of turmoil was like in his heart at this moment, but he was still indifferent as usual. It seemed that nothing in front of him was a matter of things, just like yesterday's storm, it was already a thing of the past.

In the field, two zombies stood face to face. This was a battle between the second generation and the second generation! It has not been seen for many years, and is rare in the world, but it happened under the bright world, in this Taoist holy land in China, and at the occasion of the Chinese alien event.

Looking at Xing Yi's blood-red eyes and then at the blood-colored wings behind Xing Yi, Bahattan's doubts could not be held back any longer.

"Who are you?"

That's right, Bahattan is asking who you are? This question that you know everything but don't know.

"As you see, I'm a zombie!" Xing Yi replied with a smile, but this smile was like a sleeping shark in Greenland under the Arctic glacier. Under the snow-white calm, there was murderous intent.

"Impossible, Longhu Mountain cannot allow a zombie to become a disciple of Longhu Mountain." Bahadon said with disbelief that Longhu Mountain is a Taoist holy land. For evil monsters like zombies, it has zero tolerance. They almost kill or seal when they see it. If there is no kill or seal, it is impossible to deal with it, such as the four zombie kings. They are the legendary gods.

Xing Yi looked at the sky of Longhu Mountain. It was very blue. He had been looking at it for twenty years, but he had not seen enough. "This place is very beautiful and there may be everything. I have lived here for twenty years and grew up here, but I am a zombie!"

When Bahattan heard Xing Yi say this, a look of terror suddenly appeared on his face. It was an extreme fear, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. He said in horror, "You are a natural zombie!"

As soon as these words came out, the old men were thinking, Mao Yuanbo, Ma Qianqian, and Xiao Boyan all seemed to remember something. They remembered something amazing, and their faces were a little unsightly.

"Haha, a natural zombie? It can be said that or not, but there is one thing that is certain today, that is, you, the zombie who secretly uses tricks, must die today. The Drought Ba zombie clan has a member like you, which really makes the Drought Ba zombie face. Even if you are a girl here today, you will die."

Xing Yi said as he held his right hand and a blood sword quickly condensed it, "I will clean up the zombie clan's portal."

Bahattan was a little afraid of Xing Yi, but who would want to die? Even if he faced the object of his fear, he would have to fight bravely and strive for a glimmer of hope. So Bahattan would not be willing to be bound, he would also fight!

The corpse energy in the body was circulating. Bahadon's silver armor revealed a faint red light, and a trace of blood was also lingering on the outside.

Xing Yi raised the blood sword in his right hand, staring at Bahadon with bloody eyes. The broken hair on his forehead was blown by the breeze, and the hem of the black windbreaker swayed slightly.

war!
Chapter completed!