Chapter 238: Zombie 1 clan

Huh! Huh! Huh!
When Deng Kun was furious, thinking about how to take revenge, suddenly, from a distance, a regular sound sounded.
He was so familiar with this kind of sound--mechanism!
Deng Kun's eyes flashed, followed by anger. Just now he sensed clearly that the mechanical puppets were just the strength of the foundation period. If he was not tied by that strange rope, he could destroy those puppets with one hand.
Now the other party dares to come over, Deng Kun naturally intends to show revenge.
However, as he held up his upper body and looked at the target, he stopped.
I saw two figures, one tall and one short, seemingly very slow, but in fact they came towards him very quickly.
That tall figure was a foot tall, covered with black iron armor, two sharp axes ... and even more terrible was the breath emanating from it.
The smell of the monk Yuan Ying! This is definitely the breath of Yuan Ying monk!
Deng Kun has been with his ancestors since he opened his wisdom. Although xìng is more proud, his basic knowledge is still there.
This mechanical badger definitely has the breath of a monk.
Dengkun's breath was tight.
In his current situation, facing this Yuanying-level guy, he simply has no ability to resist.
Then Deng Kun saw the short figure walking in front. Said to be short, in fact, it has a height of more than eight feet, and it is definitely burly in ordinary zombies.
A black sè fine scale armor, a sloppy face with blue face fangs ... Although it is a flaming sè hair, it makes people feel a little strange, but. Dengkun was sure. The other side is absolutely black.
Zhang Yang!
This is Zhang Yang, a zombie!
Deng Kun naturally had some information before he came, and immediately recognized the zombie in front of him.
"Zhang Yang! You dare to treat this deity so much, your ancestor will not spare you!" Seeing Zhang Yang, Deng Kun's anger seemed to find a vent.
Zhang Yang's eyes were cold and his body flickered. He had reached Dengkun's face, his unicorn arm opened, and fiery red scales appeared. Grabbed towards Dengkun's neck.
The latter was taken aback by his symptoms, and his claws flew out of the way.
Zhang Yang chuckled in his heart. The attack didn't change direction. All the forces suddenly burst out. Two sharp claws collided ...
Click!
what--
There was a crisp sound, accompanied by the terrible screams of Deng Kun. This is not only because of pain, but also because of despair.
The fighting power of a zombie is all on a strong body, and his claws are broken. This is for a zombie. Definitely a disaster.
Click!
Zhang Yang didn't have the slightest sympathy. Qilin's arm pushed forward, holding Deng Kun's neck tightly, and lifting it up.
Dengkun clearly felt the strong killing intention from the other side. He knew that if he dissatisfied the other party at this time, he would fall.
What shocked him even more was Zhang Yang's powerful fighting ability. As for the strength of his claws, Deng Kun is very clear. Because of the care of the old mulberry ancestors, he usually consumes a variety of medicinal materials. Compared to zombies of the same level, it is more than one point stronger.
However, in front of Zhang Yang, he didn't even block a round.
This must not be a bit false, but a collision of real strength.
Thinking of this, Deng Kun's last trace of arrogance was also beaten, in addition to fear in his heart. It's awe—awe of the strong.
"I said, I don't even know any dear ancestors! You don't repeatedly challenge the bottom line of the deity, otherwise, the deity will not mind killing you!"
Zhang Yang's tone was cold, making people cold from the bottom of my heart.
Dengkun's momentum has faded. At this time, naturally he didn't dare to say hard, and he took a hard breath, trying to squeeze a hoarse voice from his throat: "Taoyou's mercy, Ben ... There is no malicious intention here, but it represents the old man. Zulai invited Taoists to visit Syria. "
"Oh? The deity doesn't recognize the old ancestor, why did he come to invite the deity?" Zhang Yang heard that he had faintly guessed the intention of the other party, but still asked.
"Because Daoyou has now been promoted to the Black Zombie!" Sure enough, Dengkun said exactly the same as Zhang Yang's speculation. "Daoyou should know the characteristics of my zombie family, the conditions of generation are relatively harsh, and since the birth, they have been distributed in cultivation. Around the world, rely on your own strength to grow. Before being promoted to the black zombie, zombies are generally not wise, so zombies before the black zombie are not recognized as our people. Dao You in Yuliang City After the news of the shot was returned to the clan, the old ancestor of Zang Sang began to pay attention to Taoist friends. It took some time before he sent to Daoyou's Dongfu where he was invited to invite them to return to my corpse. "
Zhang Yang nodded, loosening his hands, and lowered Deng Kun.
The latter gave Changshu a sigh of relief, but he dared no longer behave rudely to Zhang Yang.
"One of the deities is unknown. The deities have known a few zombies before, such as the White Witch King of the Scorpion Door. Do they also belong to the zombie family?"
The zombie family is extremely mysterious to Zhang Yang. Even in the books of the human race, there are not many records. Now, while Dengkun was deterred by himself, he naturally needed more information.
Dengkun replied, "Master White Witch King really belongs to my zombie family. However, some people in the corpse door are human race monks who robbed low-level zombies and practice the Ninth Zhugong method. Because human races often rely on this form Enter my clan and act as an insider, so such zombies are not recognized by my zombie clan. "
Zhang Yang heard a little stun in his heart. Snatching low-level zombies is not recognized? Then, this kind of crossing over is equivalent to a disguise. This is very important and must be clarified.
I was thinking in my heart, but my face was still.
"Oh? It seems that there is no difference between this Terran monk's looting, and the zombies' self-cultivation.
"My generation is naturally indistinguishable. However, the ancestors have a way. As long as they pass the discrimination, there will be no errors." Deng Kun didn't doubt Zhang Yang. After all, the number of zombies who practice the Ninth Zhuan Gong method is too small.
"Huh!" Zhang Yang nodded. I have made up my mind that I ca n’t go to this ancestor with this Dengkun. Otherwise, my identity is violent. Those zombies do n’t treat themselves as similar, who knows what will happen!
Just when he was about to say something, a sudden heart trembled and looked up into the distance.
For a moment, I saw a streamer from a distance coming quickly from near.
"Not good! It's a demon! It's a high-end demon!" Deng Kun looked along Zhang Yang's eyes and immediately changed his face.
Now when the tide of beasts erupts, he meets a transformed monster here, and he naturally knows what it means.
唳
With a long beep, the huge monsters in the sky circled in a circle, and the shadows cast down like a dark cloud.
Suddenly, the dark cloud closed and turned into a majestic man. With two people on his back, a total of three rigid straight lines fell down.
Da da da!
In the sound of footsteps, the three have already landed not far from Zhang Yang, watching Zhang Yang with interest.
"Two stiff heads, one psychic maggot! Strength is not weak!"
"It's them! This black and stiff breath is exactly the same as the breath left near the Fallen Beast. It turns out that there are human-level babies with psychic urns, and it is no wonder that we can kill so many of us."
These three people are naturally Mu Yu and his party just arrived.
Zhang Yang heard that naturally understood the purpose of the three. In order to destroy the beast tide, he killed thousands of monsters. This is simply an irresolvable hatred. There is no other choice than to kill them accidentally.
At the moment, Zhang Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He reached out a bin Laden Kun, held a decree in his hand, and when his mind moved, the big mountain guard began immediately.
The surrounding scene changed for a while, and the mist of gray méngméng rose quickly.
Zhang Yang was taking advantage of her body shape.
"Not good! It's a formation! What's going on? A black man, how can he know how to use the formation?" A frightened voice came at once.
Mu Yu responded the fastest. When he realized that something was not right, he immediately shot and kicked his feet on the ground. The whole person turned into a shadow and flew towards Zhang Yang.
She knows that as long as she entangles this black stiff head, or kills it directly, this formation will naturally not break. Once he got out of the way, he and the other three were involved in the formation. Although he was not very afraid, once he was trapped, it was not easy for the enemy to escape, and after hunting the grass, it was not easy to find it.
Mu Yu flashed his heart and reacted quickly. However, as soon as she rushed over, she felt a gust of wind on her face, a flash of light, and two huge axes chopped over with a light blade.
Mu Yu was startled, and a yellow soft whip around his waist was drawn out instantly.
Huh!
There was a muffled sound, and the two axes were drawn sideways, with a slight deviation in direction. Mu Yu, however, shook his body shape and avoided it. "Da!" With a sound, his feet fell gently on the ground, and he continued to attack, but the figure in front of him disappeared and disappeared.
"hateful!"
Mu Yu cursed with hatred ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I saw her blushing slightly with anger, her feet slightly standing on the ground, her knees slightly bent, and she was ready to bounce at any time.
And in her tún department, a yellow-and-black-striped tail swayed back and forth, just the "whip" just now.
"Howling! Torpedo!"
Mu Yu seemed to realize something and shouted openly.
The sound entered the thick fog and quickly dissipated. However, there was no reaction around.
Mu Yu froze in her heart. Just now she couldn't jump a hundred feet away. If the Ming and Tiaolei were in place, how could they not answer themselves?
This dense fog is very abominable, and it has a very strong resistance to consciousness and strength. With her powerful form of metamorphosis, she can only see through the distance of about ten feet.
However, there is nothing in this range. !! .