Chapter 334

The sun is shining with warmth. In the southern part of the extreme northern wasteland, the ice and snow have not completely melted, but there are some green grasses. A unique ice crystal moss in the wasteland is trying to grow on the bare rocks, accumulating more during the extreme day. energy of.

The just-emerged branches were trembling slightly in the wind, a translucent scale the size of a millstone slid past quickly, and the whole ice crystal moss turned into a puddle of mud, and all the efforts made for growth were in vain.

The scales are just an insignificant piece of the hundred-foot-long giant python. The high-ranking demon king Leng Scale has transformed into a demon body, blatantly running rampant on the territory that belongs to zombies.

This experience, which has never been seen before, made this cold-blooded demon king also experience a blood boil.

It turns out that the taste of being domineering is so cool!

Thinking like this, he turned over like a wild dragon at the same time, with the tail of the python propped on the ground, his upper body shot up, and he roared to the sky, his fangs shaped like ice picks revealed a severe chill.

The provocative meaning revealed in the giant snake's hiss soon alarmed a high-ranking zombie. The zombie was originally a high-ranking corpse king under Ying Chen. The corpse spring was in a state of nervous tension at this time. When the snake hissed, he was startled, his arms swelled with corpse breath, and he jumped hundreds of feet from the maze-like huge tomb, and soared into the sky from the hidden cave entrance!

The violent fluctuations in the body of the Leng Lin python concealed the movement of nearly ten thousand shiny black-haired rats crazily gnawing at the frozen soil and digging tunnels at a depth of tens of feet underground.

These big mice were all the size of hares, with front teeth as sharp as knives. They were crowded together to form a huge rat group about three feet high. The scene of running around was enough to make the dense phobia faint directly.

On the ground, the corpse king and Leng Lin had already fought each other. Within a few miles, the zombies hidden underground smelled the flesh and blood of the demon king. Under the call of the corpse king, they broke out of the coffin and gathered together.

Like a bear hibernating, unintelligent monster-like zombies drilled out of holes in various places, gathered together in a mighty way, and wandered towards Lenglin.

When the sun shines on the low-level zombies, dense scald-like herpes appear, and when they burst, they emit a faint black corpse aura. When the number of zombies reaches a thousand, the corpse aura is like a thick black fog, blocking the sunlight and forming a temporary shelter.

The cemetery established by Ying Chen and the southern Baili where the Snow Wolf Territory handed over suddenly fell into chaos.

Rabbit Demon Blood Eye and Moose Demon Dajiao each led two teams of demon soldiers and stood quietly in the border area. Before setting off, Leng Lin took the initiative to serve as the bait credit, in exchange for a drop of heart blood from Lord Wolf. Demon, with an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth, whispered to Xueyan:

"That blood essence is indeed a treasure, and you have to enjoy it with your life. I think Chang Chong'er is fascinated and wants to advance like crazy!"

Xueyan's natal supernatural powers can see the hidden evil spirits of creatures, and he has his own understanding of Lang Xing's true strength. He knows that Dajiao's character is straightforward, and he doesn't want to say anything, but obviously he doesn't take Leng Lin's choice seriously.

"Now let's see if the front teeth can hit Huanglong directly. The corpse spring is the root of the cemetery. Although the wolf master is strong in battle, he is not omniscient..." Before he finished speaking, he chuckled lightly and said:

"Just wait, according to the plan, after Leng Lin leads out the two corpse kings, we will lead the charge!"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the hundred-foot-long python was already covered with scars, and the corpses like an ant colony were biting and attacking the cold-scaled monster's body. Although several zombies could be crushed every time they rolled over, the number of zombies around was not at all. Not less, but more and more.

Corpse gas filled the sky, the frost was like a rainbow, the earth trembled, and the fierce fighting finally attracted the second high-ranking corpse king. The bloody eyes and the big horn looked at each other, and the demon generals under him blew their horns. The monsters turned into their true colors and roared. The roar continued, bringing up billowing smoke and dust mixed with frost, like two yellow dragons, tearing apart the corpses from the flanks.

The three demon kings battled against the two corpse kings to barely maintain the balance of high-level combat power. With more and more zombies, the demon soldier array was like two sand islands in the sea, and the area was getting smaller and smaller under the washing of the waves.

"The wolf master won't trick us! Why didn't the two adults move at all!" Dajiao threw out the magic weapon in the shape of a spinning mark in his hand, and then threw out the skin drum, and blocked the long tongue attack of a corpse king while sending out a sound wave attack.

The blood eyes are also red eyes, moving like a rabbit, the legs have grown three times thicker, the muscles have disproportionately swelled, tensed, and exploded, engulfed by the evil spirit, the old rabbit kicked the eagle, and directly kicked a corpse king hundreds of feet away .

"This won't work. After the corpse group's corpse energy is blessed, these two garbage will have a steady stream of blessings and supplies. It's only a matter of time before our brothers lose!"

Xueyan and Dajiao wanted to escape, but were entangled tightly by the corpse king. Leng Lin was the most seriously injured, but as if facing a sworn enemy, they fought to the death without retreating.

"Chang Chong'er, you are stupid, and you are not working for King Yu Tamarin! Don't hurry up!"

The boa constrictor turned over, and the demonic aura fluctuated around him, but the energy in his eyes became more and more intense. There was a natural rhythm between his body rolling and his tail twitching, as if he had attained the Tao with superb skills. As if performing a very clever whip technique, he sneered, his voice was like thunder, but only the two demon kings could hear it:
"I have never seen King Yu Tamarin's ability, but you will never experience the miraculous feeling after fusing the essence and blood of Lord Wolf Lord."

"You don't even know what blood power is!"

The aftermath of the melee between the five high-ranking fighters became wider and wider. Three gray-white rays of light streaked across the night sky in the north, flying a distance of a hundred miles in an instant. The skin is blue and purple, almost the same as a living person.

"Master Ying Chen is missing, but this old servant cannot allow you to consume his wealth!" He stretched out his hands tremblingly, and beside him, two inhuman monsters, pale as frozen meat and covered in disgusting mucus, spread out. Their flesh wings are about a hundred feet wide!

Two corpses!

How could there be corpses in Trumpet Mouth Cemetery?And all of a sudden there are two ends!
What kind of cultivation is that mysterious old man?
The slime dripped from the flesh-winged monster exudes a greasy fishy smell, which seems to have a fatal attraction to zombies, and the low-level zombies in the corpses compete for the slime that fell on the ground.

At this time, even Leng Lin, who was full of confidence just now, was scared out of his wits!

In a special space shrouded in white light hundreds of miles away, Lang Xing patted Xueya on the shoulder and said:
"It's time for you to play! The right lord I've been waiting for hasn't arrived yet."

Blood Fang drew his knife like lightning, his body was like a blade, he nodded silently, his figure flickered, and appeared directly on the side of the flesh-winged monster, and then drew his knife.

The blade is a hundred feet tall!
He is clearly a mid-level Loose Immortal!

Lang Xing continued to stand where he was, and said to himself, "All the old eunuchs who won Chen Wangda have come out, how long can you hold on to my whetstone?"

(End of this chapter)

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