Qing Ming

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning bolts danced wildly in the clouds, like silver snakes ready to go, adding a dull depression to the world, and a hearty storm might cleanse the world Bar!

Boom!

Another zombie was blasted out by the Wujiao, but then two gods died under the claws of the zombie, and even the primordial spirit in the brain that had not had time to escape was ripped out, chewing harshly. The sound made Liu Qiankun's eyes turn red, and he leaned forward and rushed forward with his sword, piercing a zombie's eye socket with a swipe of his sword.

Jie Jie!

A burst of screams caught Liu Qiankun's attention. He turned his head suddenly and saw a zombie rolling on the ground not far away, with a puff of white smoke coming out from his back. The back of the zombie that was blasted by the gun was attached to an iron chain used by a black-robed skeleton when it landed. The unextinguished flame at the tip of the iron chain actually burned a big hole in the back of the zombie. Rolled on the ground.

Liu Qiankun's eyes lit up in vain, he stepped out of the Nine Transformations of the Demon God, and the afterimage drifted towards him, he leaned over and grabbed the iron chain in his palm.Don't look at the iron chain as thick as a child's arm, but it is as light as a withered vine in your hand, and with a shake of your hand, the tip of the iron chain is like an electric shock and is drawn towards the zombie rolling on the ground.

Snapped!Snapped!

Sparks splashed everywhere, scorched marks criss-crossed all over the zombie's body, and green smoke rose from the cracks. There was a hint of sandalwood in the smoke, and there was a warm pleasure inhaling the spleen and lungs, which made Liu Qiankun I couldn't help taking two more puffs, and my mind was shaken by it.

"Pick up the iron chains and distribute them to the gods!" Liu Qiankun yelled violently, tiptoed and kicked the iron chains scattered on the ground beside King Yu and his generals.

Whoosh!Whoosh...

The iron chain flew towards the Black Lotus Killing God Formation with a sound, piercing the air, and the generals of King Yu rushed to grab the tail of the chain in their palms, and then all yanked it towards the rushing zombies. There was a lot of noise, and puffs of green smoke mixed with sandalwood fragrance rose from the bodies of the drawn zombies. Many zombies immediately lay down on the ground screaming and rolling their bodies desperately. They had already extinguished the flames on their bodies, and when they stood up straight, they were greeted with flaming iron chains again.

The three god kings flew to the scattered iron chains like lightning, and kicked the chains with both feet, and sent the chains into the hands of the gods accurately. The iron chains, the afterimages fluttering and the flames dotted, whipped the zombies that rushed forward continuously and rolled all over the ground.

At the same time, Liu Qiankun also discovered a problem. Although the flames on the iron chains can cause some damage to the zombies, but to really kill a zombie, they have to be drawn hundreds of times repeatedly. The drawn zombies roll around randomly. It is impossible to stay where you are and obediently let you whip hundreds of times.

"Qiankun..." A quick and tender cry came from afar, Liu Qiankun's heart was shaken and he raised his eyes to look, the scene in front of him made his eyes tear up.

Just now, Liu Qiankun summoned the three god kings to pick up the iron chains with fire, but Princess Hairou was surrounded by a large group of zombies at this time. At this time, the sword in her hand was caught by a zombie. extremely.

"Go!" Liu Qiankun waved his hand and shot out the binding rope, and the people also flew up. The distance of more than a hundred feet was like a ditch between life and death. In the air, Liu Qiankun could vaguely see the white faces of the zombies. The fangs were biting towards Hairou's neck.

Whoosh!

As if he could sense the master's intentions, the rope speeded up in vain in the air, stretched like a lightning membrane, and finally filled the mouths of the zombies at the moment when the teeth of the two zombies approached Hairou's neck...

"Tie them all up..." Liu Qiankun didn't even understand why he yelled this sentence out of nowhere, but he saw that the bundle of ropes trembled slightly, and then stretched, entangled, and twisted at an exaggerated speed. Knot, lock tightly... Quickly tied the zombie around Hairou tightly, the rope floated out and then tied it to another zombie at a very fast speed, stretched to thousands of feet in a blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye. In the astonished eyes of the gods, this magical red rope actually tied all the zombies on the ground together like beads.

There was a red light, the God-binding rope was tightened for a while, and the end of the rope stretched out ten thousand feet, and quickly wrapped around all the zombies twice, binding them into a super large cylinder, which at first glance looked like a huge straw handle, The zombies struggled to break free, gnawing their claws and teeth, but they couldn't break the rope that was shining red.

The almost broken nerves of the gods relaxed in vain, and all the gods and men turned their eyes to Liu Qiankun, and there was a bit of resentment in many of their eyes, as if they were saying: Why didn't you take such a mysterious artifact earlier? Came out to defeat the enemy, lost the lives of many gods and men for no reason...

Liu Qiankun stayed where he was with a face full of astonishment. He never expected that his unintentional actions would have such a miraculous effect. Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of scratching in his ears. When he looked up, he saw that the student tore Long Tengxuan's body The zombie was pulling the rope with the hook in his hand, but unfortunately the speed at which his arms were cut was extremely slow, even so, Liu Qiankun was shocked into a cold sweat.

"General, kill the one who cut the rope." Liu Qiankun snorted coldly, with a cold murderous look on his brows, he leaned his body forward, stretched out, and raised two bright red streaks with his claws. Mang, there was only a click, and the zombie's head had been chopped off, and even the palm holding the hook was slashed off by the wrist.

Jiang Jun leaned over and grabbed the severed palm, stooped and retreated to the side of the master. He wanted to take out the hook held in the palm, but the zombie's five fingers were clasped so tightly that it didn't move at all.

Frowning slightly, he threw the severed palm in Junjiang's hand into the air, raised his single claw suddenly, cut off the five fingers tightly clasped on the handle of the hook with two hissing sounds, and turned the palm to grab the long hook in his hand towards Liu Qiankun handed it over.

"Let's use this thing for the demon soul, so as to save him a pair of fleshy palms from being inconvenient to the enemy." Liu Qiankun said lightly, and then glanced at the bunch of zombies bundled together, and said coldly: "This fierce It's useless to keep things, please kill them!" After speaking, he waved his hands to the gods not far away.

The gods responded in unison, pulled up the iron chain in their hands and approached the zombie group, pop!Snapped!Pa... The sound of iron chains beating skin and flesh sounded like raindrops, and the restrained zombies could only howl in a low voice to bear the anger of the gods. Perhaps when their remains were burned by the flames from the chains, it was also a Plant the last relief!

(I have a splitting headache today, maybe it’s because I haven’t had a good night’s sleep recently! The gold medal list was finally pulled down by several great gods, and I have no choice but to laugh right! Thank you for your support, you are all the strongest. See [-] Can you write a chapter before the hour, Xinghui is not lazy! Really!)