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Chapter five hundred and seventy third battle(2/2)

After a moment, Yu Zheng regained his body not far from Li Xiaoyao. He said to Li Xiaoyao, whose face was full of anger, "I'm very angry, aren't I? I was the same as you at the beginning, but there are always some things in this world that you can't do."

At this time, Ling'er, who had been disconnected for a long time, also solved the black insects. He shouted to Li Xiaoyao: "Li Xiaoyao, your friend is not dead yet. Grandma's spiritual power can protect him from harm for the time being. Yu Zheng's body is in one of the tombs. Killing him can interrupt the witchcraft."

Hearing the sound, a hint of hope appeared in Li Xiaoyao's eyes, and his spiritual thoughts quickly spread, covering the entire cemetery.

The more impatient he was, the calmer his sword heart became.

At this moment, a slight rippling in his sword heart and he accurately found a strange place.

A red true flame attached to the blade in his hand, and then he suddenly slashed towards the tomb.

boom!

The red sword aura slashed out and divided the tomb from it.

At the same time, a figure also flew out of it.

That is Yu Zheng's original body.

His original aura was not strong, and he even seemed a little weak.

Yu Zheng rode on a zombie and stared at Li Xiaoyao with a somewhat ugly expression.

Although he has many tricks, he is definitely not Li Xiaoyao's opponent to fight head-on.

Love!

The red sword light cut through the void and slashed straight towards Yu Zheng.

clang~!

A tomb exploded, and a long sword flew out of it, blocking Yu Zheng's face.

Boom boom boom boom...

The other tombs also exploded, revealing more than twenty zombies with different appearances.

They are all puppets controlled by Yu Zheng like Guan Zhi.

But the only difference is that these puppets are raised from corpse raising sites and are not restricted by the control of corpse gu.

"These are all famous generals a hundred years ago. None of them are worse than Guan Zhi. We have used a lot of effort to get them. Let's have fun with them!" Yu Zheng smiled sinisterly, and then drove the zombies under him to quickly jump away from the distance.

Li Xiaoyao and Ling'er were surrounded by more than twenty zombies, and their faces looked a little ugly.

Li Xiaoyao had worked a lot of effort to deal with Guan Zhi just now. Now facing so many opponents comparable to Guan Zhi, Li Xiaoyao doesn't think he can win.

"Escape!"

Li Xiaoyao grabbed Ling'er's hand and hugged her in his arms. Then he thought of it, and the sword aura enveloped the two of them and rushed towards the sky quickly.

What surprised Li Xiaoyao was that the zombies did not catch up with them, but were furious below.

Li Xiaoyao realized in his heart that although these zombies were strong in their bodies, they did not have the ability to take off.

Yes, if they could fly, Yu Zheng would definitely not run away, but instead rely on these zombies to fight them directly.

And at this moment, they also saw Yu Zheng carrying a zombie.

Yu Zheng seemed to have some awareness, and also looked up.

The moment the eyes met, Li Xiaoyao also drew his sword with anger.

"Jinghong!"

The sound fell, and the red sword light also fell on Yu Zheng.

Jinghong's sword focuses on speed. Even if Li Xiaoyao and Ling'er are brought, the speed of this sword cannot be reacted to by Yu Zheng.

At this moment, the zombies under Yu Zheng stopped moving, and a little bloody red appeared on Yu Zheng's eyebrows.

Li Xiaoyao held the piece in one hand and hugged Ling'er with a blushing hand. He stopped not far in front of Yu Zheng, staring at him vigilantly.
Chapter completed!
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