Chapter 703: One-eyed Zombie King

"Run!"
"Fairy help!"
Hundreds of thousands of people around frantically ran towards the center of the blood light, wanting to grab this last straw, without any thought of resisting it.
Lan Tong also leaned towards the proud sheep, ready to run away at any time.
If the Heavenly King of the Blood Sea Guild was here, she wouldn't have any worries, but now there are only some Golden Core Realm cultivators who have no bottom.
"Similar aura in the mid-Yuan Ying..."
The proud Yangyang and the few people behind him instantly connected with the more than 5,000 companions on the Xincheng ship, forming a huge formation with intersecting runes, and quickly obtained relevant information.
The flying sword around his waist was unsheathed, and the sky was covered by a group of twelve flying swords. The swords merged and dispersed, and finally formed thirty-six flying swords with bright red lipstick, belonging to the third camp.
A wave of blood filled the square, sweeping away the pressure brought by the one-eyed zombie king.
"cut!"
Thirty-six flying swords formed a sharp kendo cage and suppressed the one-eyed zombie king below, and the air along the way was split into black lines.
"Roar!...people...eat!"
The one-eyed zombie king roared wildly, and a weird black-red liquid flowed past his body. He lifted the pure steel bridge like a mountain with his hands and smashed it into the sky. Numerous zombies on the ground were extremely fast, gnawing frantically at the crowd in the middle of the city.
Chi Chi!
The pure steel bridge covered with black and red liquid collided with the kendo cage in the sky, and in a short cutting sound, it shattered into countless steel blocks with neat edges and blasted at death without reducing the sharpness of the kendo cage. A trace.
Roar!
This time the one-eyed zombie king's roar brought fear, and under the instinctual guidance of his hands into fists, the swordsman cage blasted into the sky, the black and red liquid on the fists was almost materialized, and it had become flawless as diamond glass.
The red kendo cage still passed between his fist and body blindly, slowly dissipating.
The one-eyed zombie king stiffened.
boom!
After standing still for a while, the black-red liquid that had appeared glass-like on the surface suddenly burst into dust, and the flesh and bones hidden under it were cut into countless pieces, causing his body to slip off like a small pile of tofu.
"It's much weaker than the average Nascent Soul cultivator, it's all instinct."
Proudly Yangyang commented, 36 flying swords appeared again in his hand, shooting at the zombies in all directions. Along the way, the flying swords were vaguely divided into 72, 108, and finally 5,000. One hundred and eighty-four flying swords.
The sharp red sword light obscured the sky. It was not a chaotic stacking, but a group of twelve mouths fighting each other, which was enough to be the king of the two-type zombies.
When encountering Type III zombies that cannot be solved for a while, the surrounding flying sword teams will pounce on them and tear them to pieces instantly.
The zombies are indeed endless, but Jianguang has become an ocean.
In just a few tens of seconds, the black and gray dots that were tumbling and roaring in the ocean of red flying swords had been completely wiped out, and there were zombies pouring around, and even a little spray could not be lifted, and it was a joke to consume power.
The monk's combat power reached a high level, and there was no one who was drowned by the low-end combat power that did not form a formation.
Three minutes later, the overwhelming zombies were also empty, and the zombies could not be seen by the naked eye.
Even the surrounding air was fresher, and the sun was shining brightly.
Yang Lan and all the soldiers looked at the sky in a daze, unable to believe that they were in the real reality, rather than accidentally slept and were still dreaming.
But even if it is a dream, don't wake up, let me stay a little longer.
The triumphant sheep in the legion formation wandered on the body of the one-eyed zombie king, and a thick red sword qi fell with his hand, and when it approached, the sword qi scattered like a waterfall merged into it.
Zizi~
The flesh and blood that had been cut into countless small pieces on the ground quickly melted under the attack of the subtle red sword qi, and the skin and flesh were vaporized, exposing the dark bones inside, the keel like the mountain peak.
The bones were not spared either. Under the gnawing of the red sword energy the size of an ant, they gradually turned into gray-white powder without any spirituality and slipped off.
In the end, only a piece of crystal clear white bones suspended in front of him, the size of a fist, and a small pop-up window beside him.
Name: One-eyed Zombie King Nuclear Bones
Level: Yuan Ying-level materials
Function: It can be used to refine the magic weapon of the zombie type and the ghost type. There is a zombie virus inside, which needs to be inactivated.
"It's so dangerous."
Seeing that the proud sheep's complexion changed slightly in the last line of words, he hurriedly typed layers of seals to cover him, and put it in a special jade box.
Although it is uncertain whether this virus can spread in Cangqing, this risk cannot be taken.
In addition, anyone who enters and exits the plane of zombies must undergo strict disinfection in the future, and this virus cannot be carried to other worlds.
It is best for the Ministry of Scientific Research to develop relevant vaccines before insurance.
The proud sheep who put the jade box in a separate storage bag let out a sigh of relief, but did not disband the legion.
He sneered: "This is how you can avoid the bombing of nuclear bombs by this means, who are so mobile?
After all, it is a zombie with no IQ, so brother, I have no sense of accomplishment. "
The surroundings are quiet, without any response.
The scattered flying swords converged between his thoughts, and together they condensed into a thick sword aura and rushed towards the ground. The earth and rocks along the way were like the air, without causing any obstacles, and they easily penetrated thousands of meters.
Roar! boom!
A weird and manic sound came from below the deep layer. The soil on the ground was undulating like waves. From time to time, a house-sized stone hit the sky, and a circular arch tens of meters high was arched on the ground.
Ten minutes later, thirty-six small flying swords flew out of the ground that had been corroded for dozens of miles. Among the flying swords that were woven into a cage, a small human face bug was trapped inside, with wounds and breath everywhere. Malaise.
The face of a long-haired woman looked at the proud sheep with resentment, and the twisted mental power radiated out: "...people...eat you..."
"The specimen collection work of the Scientific Research Department is completed, and our three regiments are going to make a fortune."
Proud Yangyang didn't even glance at her face, and joyfully put her in a specially prepared spirit beast bag.
Flew back to the center of the city, by the way, he also cast a large soil spell to level the potholes and leave them for future construction work.
"Sorry for the delay, let's continue."
"Zombie King is dead!"
The people on the ground who seemed to be dreaming woke up, couldn't help but screamed wildly, hugged each other, and even the supernatural powers who had always been aloof put down their bodies.
After waiting for them to vent for a while, Lan Tong pulled excited Yang Lan.
"Xian...Senior, I'm sorry."
Yang Lan calmed down and said slowly: "We don't know the current situation of Fanhuaxing, but there is information that has not been cut off before. There are not many such lost kings, only more than ten, but they are all extremely vital. The strongest among them is the Green Tree Zombie King who is still entrenched in the capital..."
As she slowly told her, Fanhuaxing's situation slowly unfolded in front of the proud sheep, and she felt that it would not take long to return to the blue realm.