Huang Zun II

Chapter 23
"Eighth-level boxing master, Lord Liszt?!" Burcher exclaimed, and immediately recognized the identity of this handsome man.

Liszt, an eighth-level boxing fighter comparable to a sword master and an arrow master.

In the eyes of others, Liszt is the strongest fighter closest to the fighting saint. Even Rexxar, the eighth-level boxing master of St. Petersburg Academy, cannot compare with him.

Liszt glanced at the crowd indifferently, and then set his eyes on Yan Yan. As for the mutated corpse puppet under his feet, it basically existed like an ant and was not worth mentioning.

At this time, Yan Yan's chest opened wide, and blood gushed out, making her pretty face very pale.

However, her eyes were still firm, as if her severely injured chest was like being bitten by a mosquito, which was nothing to worry about.

"You, it's strange!" Liszt frowned, and said lightly, "It's rare for a woman to have such eyes after suffering such a serious injury."

"You are not bad." To Liszt's words, Yan Yan responded with such an inexplicable sentence, which made Liszt stunned and curious.

What kind of woman is this?
When facing the mutated corpse puppet, he was extremely calm. Even now, he was still seriously injured and still had such a calm look in his eyes, which was amazing.

"Not bad?" Liszt curled his lips and said helplessly.

After he became an eighth-level fighter and tied with a sword master, others said that he was very strong, even the strongest.

It's just that, now being judged by a strange woman as not bad, it's a bit at a loss.

While Liszt was in a trance, several zombie puppets who had just woken up from the shock roared and rushed over.

However, they were not within one meter of Liszt, but they were shattered by a strong force.

Liszt glanced at the shattered corpse puppets, and whispered lightly: "Your ignorance, to me, is just the beginning of destruction."

Yes, as human beings, they would be overwhelmed by Liszt's aura, and would not dare to touch him.

As for the unconscious corpse puppets, all they have is bloodthirsty and killing, that's all.

"Lord Liszt, please hurry up and save my master!" At this moment, Leon couldn't help shouting, wanting Liszt to rescue Yan Yan.

Listening to Leon's words, Liszt couldn't help being a little stunned, but he didn't expect this woman to be the master of this man whose strength should be a fifth-level fighter.

But... Liszt shook his head helplessly, and looked at Yan Yan regretfully.

Everyone in this world knows that once injured by a corpse puppet, there are only two ways, either die or become a corpse puppet.

At this time, more corpse puppets came back to their senses from the shock just now, and rushed towards this side one after another.

Liszt frowned impatiently, and then said coldly: "Ryan, you still don't make a move!?"

Following Liszt's cold drink, the sky suddenly darkened, the surroundings were filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and waves of heat began to hit everyone.

"Yes...it's great magic, it will set the prairie fire on fire!" At this moment, Chen Yu, who had recovered from his breath, couldn't help saying in amazement.

"Haha, little girl has good eyesight, so you should also be a fire elementalist."

After the words fell, an old man with long beard wearing a pure white gold silk-trimmed robe came out slowly.

Following his footsteps, bursts of flames began to erupt from the tide of corpse puppets, and under the entanglement, it was like a sea of ​​fire, the scene was incomparably spectacular.

(End of this chapter)