Chapter 117 A hundred years of flying zombies

"Smack sex..."

The water splashed in the pool, Zhao Yan tightly pulled the big cow, and the fish tail swung up and down frantically, like a jet boat, fucking. Amid the rapid rolling waves, the two quickly returned to the original path.

The big bull's face was ashes at this time, staring at the eyes of two dead fish, struggling desperately. However, Zhao Yan was extremely powerful and became angry again at this time. He could not break free at will.

"Hmph, this time, I must catch the guy in the dark and force him to reveal his true form!" Zhao Yan sweared secretly: "At that time, I will see who this person who wants to kill me several times is!"

"Pushpeng"

The next moment, the true energy in Zhao Yan's body began to move even more crazily. The two of them were like hexagonal pikes in the sea, swaming and swam rapidly.

"Old Dog Wu! Come out for me..."

After returning quickly for more than ten minutes, Zhao Yan roared all the way at the top of his throat, and the powerful flashlight in his hand was swaying wildly, trying to find Wu Laogou.

However, Old Dog Wu seemed to have evaporated from the world. No matter how Zhao Yan shouted or how he looked for him, he was not seen in the entire waterway.

"Well? Why did this old dog Wu suddenly disappear?" Zhao Yan frowned, and a feeling of unknownness surged in his heart, "No matter if you don't care, it's important to go back to the high platform first!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

As a series of sounds of water blows pouring into the eardrums, Zhao Yan finally emerged from the pool with the limp cow and returned to the lava cave again.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

At this moment, a series of rapid gunshots suddenly came from the high platform. Zhao Yan quickly looked up and saw a short, strong and ugly man holding a slender dagger and fighting with Master Luo Jiu.

"Not good!" Zhao Yan's eyes suddenly sterned.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There were another series of gunfires. Although Mr. Luo Jiu had a gun in his hand, he was caught off guard and was approached by the short and strong man, and his wrist was tightly held tightly, so he could not shoot normally. In addition, the man was as powerful as a cow, Mr. Luo Jiu was already weak and tired, and could not break free for a while.

"Swish!" "Swish!"

However, the slender dagger in the short and strong man's hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, constantly sucking and spitting out the sharpness. Master Luo Jiu's face and chest were covered with blood and mottled, and he was gritting his teeth and struggling to support him.

"Aoao...he." Master Luo Jiu's face turned purple, and the veins on his forehead rose high.

"laugh"

The short and strong man flashed past his right arm, and another dagger slashed at Master Luo Jiu's neck.

The situation is extremely critical!

"Swoosh!"

"bite!"

At this moment, a phantom suddenly flashed through the air, and the sharp sword light flashed and pierced directly on the short and strong man's right arm, without the hilt of the knife!

"Puff"

The bright red blood spurted out and suddenly splashed, directly spraying Luo Jiuye's face. The short and strong man felt pain and let go of his right arm and collapsed weakly beside him. Luo Jiuye's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and shot it, "Dadada." "Dadadada." The scattered bullets directly swept the short and strong man into a pool of flesh and blood and blood flying!

"Aoao...ah...you...uh..." The short and strong man had bleeding from his mouth and nose, twitched a few times, then collapsed to the ground, no longer angry.

Master Luo Jiu pulled out his hand and wiped the blood stains on his face, kicked the corpse on the ground a few times, and cursed: "I'll be proud of you, I'll tell you to sneak attack on your grandfather..."

"Big Pillar!"

Under the high platform, when the big bull saw the short and strong man die, he was filled with sadness and roaring, he was about to step forward, but he didn't expect his legs and feet to weaken, and he collapsed straight to the ground! "Puchi", a large piece of blood was spewed out of the junction of his legs and bones, and the vital point was even nailed to a dagger at the first time!

The end of the dagger is still buzzing.

"puff!"

Zhao Yan stepped forward and stepped on the big bull to the ground, shouting angrily: "Now, what else do you have to say!" Zhao Yan's foot exerted a little force, and Big Bull suddenly screamed again like a ghost crying and howling.

Zhao Yan's eyes were stern, but his face was cold as usual: "The one named Dazhu above must be your brother? Humph, when you were in the passage, you just let it go, and the three of them were killed, saying that they were dead were four. Now... do you still have to argue?"

"Wow……"

When the big bull saw that the situation was settled, there was no possibility of making any jokes. He immediately raised his head and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and shot straight towards Zhao Yan's head and face.

"Chi, a trick of eagle." Zhao Yan waved his hand and suddenly a stream of true energy flashed, directly splashing the pool of poisonous blood on the ground on one side. It suddenly stirred up a piece of white smoke.

"Hiss!"

The next moment, something strange happened. A slender tongue suddenly shot out from the big bull's mouth. The tongue was more than half a meter long, and there was a fork-shaped opening in front of it like scissors.

This is clearly a scarlet snake letter!

The snake letter that ejected from the mouth of the big bull was extremely tough and covered with extremely corrosive venom. As soon as it stretched out, it wrapped around Zhao Yan's ankle, slamming and swaying for seventeen or eighteen circles.

"Shila"

The next moment, the tough snake letter began to tighten wildly, as if it was about to break Zhao Yan's ankle. A large amount of venom containing highly toxic erosion, even crazily eroding Zhao Yan's flesh, injecting into his pores, and drilling into his bone marrow!

"Get out!"

Zhao Yan roared and kicked hard, but he couldn't break free. Feeling the venom corroding his flesh, he immediately broke out his true energy in his body without caring about the life and death of the big bull, and the next moment.

"Peng"

The tyrannical true energy swarmed out of the pores, instantly blowing the scarlet snake letter into seven or eight pieces of fragments. The big cow immediately suffered pain and suddenly retracted half of the snake letter. The next moment, he felt bleeding from his mouth and nose, screaming.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

"Che, try my legs!"

Zhao Yan shook his ankles and found that there was nothing serious about it except for the skin injury. So he stretched out his face, raised his explosive leg muscles, and the trampling poured down like raindrops, bang bang bang bang bang. Each foot was carrying a thousand pounds of force, and he was so angry that he was stomping on the big cow vomiting blood. Even though he had thick skin and solid body, he could not withstand a random trampling at this time. He raised his head weakly and was almost fainting.

"Calm Clay in the Ding" "Calm Clay in the Ding".

Just when the big bull was about to bear it, a sudden sound of a bell rang suddenly. The bell sound was very low and dull, like a wisp of demonic sound floating from hell, lingering in people's ears, bewitching people's minds. For a moment, even Zhao Yan, who was firm in his mind and powerful in spirit, was stunned as if he was sleeping, confused.

"Pu" Luo Jiuye collapsed to the ground on the high platform, his hands and feet were dancing, and he almost fell off the high platform, but he still didn't know it.

"Ah, drink!"

Zhao Yan's chest was bright and red, and the dragon pattern aura swept out directly. His eyes suddenly returned to clearness, his mind became clear, and his whole body also returned to normal: "Who is the monster? Why don't you show your appearance quickly?" He shouted angrily, his voice contained true energy and trembled the world.

"Calm Clay in the Ding" "Calm Clay in the Ding".

No one answered, but the magic sound continued.

"Hahaha, you're going to die!" The big bull under Zhao Yan's feet showed a stern face at this moment, sneering repeatedly. His eyes looked at Zhao Yan without any emotion, as if he was facing a corpse.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Zhao Yan was about to get angry, but he didn't expect that there was a sudden burst of roar in his ears, as if some heavy object was constantly hitting the ground, making a very rhythmic roar. The sound was extremely dull. When others heard this, their chests were suddenly depressed, as if they were blocked by a huge rock, and they couldn't breathe.

Zhao Yan looked up in shock.

I saw a cave on the high platform, the misty demon sounds penetrated from the depths. What was amazing was that there were ferocious zombies jumping out of the cave. The zombies lined up in an orderly queue, jumping and resting, revealing their bodies rhythmically.

"Zombie?" Zhao Yan was stunned.

This is a row of zombies that have been around for a while. Their bodies are worn in ancient times, and they are obviously dressed from the Ming and Qing dynasties. These century-old corpses gathered together, and they were so angry that they were terrified and smelled thousands of miles away.

"Calm Clay in the Ding" "Calm Clay in the Ding".

On the back of a yellow-haired zombie who was leading the way, Wu Laogou sat cross-legged on it, shaking a soul-catching bell in his hand, constantly shaking. Below him, the row of yellow-haired zombies behind him seemed to be controlled by his soul, and obeyed his orders and guided him in every move.

"Old Dog Wu!" Zhao Yan shouted violently, his anger uncontrollably: "You should take a step before, probably to find the opportunity to refine these disgusting zombies, right?"

Zhao Yan's eyes were like lightning, staring at Wu Laogou, who was sitting cross-legged on the yellow-haired zombie.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Old Wu smiled and said sternly: "Little beast, you are right! One of the purposes of my visit to this tomb is to refine these seven hundred-year-old corpses. Huh, now I have succeeded. Even if you have strong force, you will never do anything to me! Those who are tactful, please hand over the sheepskin scraps! Maybe I can still keep your whole body! Otherwise... I will refine you into an evil thing, and be driven by me, and I will never be able to reincarnate for a lifetime!"

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Che, just a few evil things are worthy of making my life!"

Zhao Yan sneered, his eyes showing disdain. At the same time, the muscles, muscles and bones all over his body were bulging high wildly. The innate empty pill in the dantian began to rotate wildly and reincarnate.
Chapter completed!