Chapter 805： : Ambition

Lord Milan is not in a hurry to let Underworld sword peak take action, he now has greater ambitions. He wants to replace the zombie palace and seize the Pingtian Temple.

He wants to sit on two places. Let your name spread quickly in this world. At that time, his son of Milan will be soaring, and his reputation will be even stronger than that of his father.

As for whether the four kings of the zombie palace can win, he has not thought about it. Even the Bone King failed to block the opponent's move, these four guys were still in vain.

"As soon as the predecessors are out, these zombies are not yet obedient!"

The son of Milan rushed to Mingjianfeng, not too big or too small, and gave a flattering.

"It's just a group of corpses that haven't opened up Lingzhi."

Ming Jianfeng shook his head and said.

At the same time, Xu Haotian took Liu Bowen and the lamp fell on the city wall. The Bull Demon King Zhenwu the Great greeted him quickly.

Looking at the mighty army of zombies, everyone didn't look worried.

Not to mention that they have three powerful masters in the Daluoxu Wonderland, even the big-eared old monk behind Xu Haotian, which is enough for these zombies.

At this time, the army of zombies had come to the front, and the four kings of the zombie palace did not talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed their corpse slaves.

"Quit abandon the city and surrender, or else slaughter the city!"

One of the French king said gloomily.

"***'S! What pretend to be!"

Xu Haotian yelled, making the outside of the city silent.

Let the son of Milan behind him be speechless for a while, could this guy be a fool.

That's the four Da Luo Xuxian, your Pingtian Temple is amazing, it's impossible to eliminate them all at once.

"You are looking for death!"

Si ** Wang was very upset, gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"All are dispatched for me to destroy them!"

Xu Haotian said angrily.

Although they were four Da Luo Xuxian, but the cow demon King Zhenwu and Zhao Gongming were not vegetarian.

"Your Majesty, the old monk needs to save his strength, because there is a strong man behind the army."

Ran Deng said while standing behind Xu Haotian.

At the same time, the young master of Milan, Mingjianfeng, stopped and looked forward.

"In the early days of the Three Great Luoxu Wonderland, this Pingtian Palace still had masters. Although the four corpses were powerful, they were not enough to look at the three.

Mingjianfeng muttered to himself.

But then he went on to say: "However, the real powerhouse is on the wall!"

There are masters?

Could it be the master who killed the Bone King that day?

"How does it compare to you?"

Prince Milan asked.

"The number is five to five, but I will win. Even if you match your father, the final winner will still be me!"

Ming Jianfeng said coldly. Let the Milan master secretly relieved.

Booming----

The battle began in the dialogue between the two.

Whether it is the Bull Demon King, the Great Emperor Zhenwu, Zhao Gongming or the zombie army, it is a desperate posture when it gets started.

It's really as Mingjianfeng analyzed, although the four kings are in a good state, they are restricted as zombies. Da Luo Xuxian couldn't exert his true strength at all.

The battle lasted only one hour in total, and the army of millions of zombies was wiped out.

"Senior Ming, it's your turn!"

When Lord Milan saw this, instead of showing depression, he showed a strange smile.

The failure of the Zombie Palace was in his expectation, and his plan to kill people with the knife was successfully completed.

"Ok!"

Ming Jianfeng agreed and walked forward.

At the same time, an aura of ruining the world rushed out, making the strong men of Pingtian Palace who had not yet withdrawn from the battlefield suddenly fell into an ice cellar.