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"My friend An?"

Taoist Juechen frowned, as if guessing something: "You may have another trump card in hand, but you are not careless about this matter, so you must completely eliminate it."

"Although the nuclear bomb is extremely powerful, it is not the time to be released at this time. The female zombie was able to escape from the ground before, so why couldn't the zombie king at this source?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He dreamed of a corner of the Xiya Mountains and saw the situation of the Zombie King Zhu Shang. He was in the coffin and struggled several times and could not get out of it.

The coffin and the talismans on it seemed to be the means to seal him.

If you drop a nuclear bomb, you won’t be able to kill the zombie king. The coffin will probably be destroyed.

If you fail to kill the Zombie King and help him escape, then the fun will be great.

"this......"

Taoist Juechen pondered slightly.

He has always been a decisive person, but anyone should act cautiously when it comes to throwing nuclear bombs.

Once it is useless, the consequences will be great.

"Leave it to me."

Seeing him pondering slightly, An Qisheng said again:

"There is a better way than a nuclear bomb."

"oh?"

Taoist Juechen frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"The sympathy between heaven and earth, the magnetic field changes, and the dark clouds all over the sky are prepared for the zombie king?"

An Qisheng pointed to the dark clouds gathering in the sky:

"The Zombie King's magnetic field is much stronger than that of the gods. The reason why he has not attracted thunder is that it covers a wide area and creates monsters. Secondly, it is because he has not recovered...

Now that he wants to recover, he naturally can't escape this disaster!"

The growth of the magnetic field of life will inevitably collide with the magnetic field of heaven and earth. Just like swimming, you cannot not touch water.

But the zombie king was sealed in the coffin, which seemed to have allowed him to avoid the thunder tribulation.

Theoretically, the thunder cloud may not be able to find its source at this time.

However, I can help him!

Taoist Juechen glanced at the dark clouds in the sky and hesitated slightly.

"If I don't, it's not too late for you to crush the positioning."

An Qisheng said another sentence.

After that, before he could reply, he had already stepped away. His body had already crossed hundreds of meters in its ups and downs, approaching the abyss where Mu Feng was located.

boom!

Boom!

As An Qisheng stepped on, his aura spread throughout his body.

In an instant, thunder clouds rolled in the sky, and electric snakes danced, and the howling hurricane howled, making it even more terrifying in this dark sky!

"Flying sword? Dao sword? The style of that sword..."

In the dark cave, in the trembling and struggling coffin, scarlet eyes moved.

In the Emperor Heaven, flying swords are magic weapons that only a very small number of people can refine. Such a ghost place where even the evil evil is bad and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not even detrimental.

Someone can actually make a flying sword?

How did he do it?

"Thunder? Want to use lightning to strike me?"

The next moment, as if I felt something, my scarlet eyes condensed and anger appeared.

Zombies are born with resentment and evil spirits. They hate masculine auras such as thunder the most in their lives. His body is almost immortal. Even if the emperor and heaven are ten evil, the old master cannot kill him. Naturally, he will not be afraid of thunder, but he will not like to be struck by thunder.

"court death!"

Zhu Shang shouted softly, and the cave shattered in a bang!

Boom!

The sky and the earth were shaking between the snow-capped mountains, and the tornado was broken!
Chapter completed!
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