Chapter 501 Ha! I Caught You!

Heh! Heh!

In the quiet, eerie fog, the sound of pebbles stepping on them came from time to time.

The footsteps turned left and right.

The sound of footsteps lingered nearby, but the owner could not be seen.

Whoosh!

There was a dark shadow in the mist that flashed past him not far away. When the corpse king looked over, the shadow had disappeared.

At the same time, boom!

Dust and gravel exploded in the fog, accompanied by a rumbling sound, as if another building site had been destroyed.

The corpse king tried his best to suppress his breath for fear that Fang Zheng would find him. The fog was thick, leaving only silence and the occasional rumbling of collapsed buildings.

It was like a world in a storm, where there was silence under extreme motion. The only sound left in heaven and earth was the sound of wind and rain, and no other sound could be heard.

Suddenly, the disheveled and disheveled corpse king felt a chill on his back and quickly looked behind him.

But behind him, there was nothing but white mist.

The corpse king looked suspicious.

That guy! He must be nearby!

Just as the corpse king was in doubt, the sound of a stone rolling broke the quiet and oppressive fog. It was especially clear in the empty and quiet ruins.

The corpse king's face immediately changed.

"Ha! I caught you!"

Bang!

A ruins site was cut into pieces by a knife, and the smoke and dust filled the sky in an instant.

But there was nothing in the ruins.

"Oh... Not here..."

Fang Zheng's voice sounded a little disappointed, just behind the fog not far from the corpse king.

The corpse king, who was still hiding, sighed with relief.

Although he didn't need to breathe.

But the air was too oppressive, desperate and frightened, like an invisible pair of big hands, slowly approaching him, and his scalp tensed to the extreme.

Just as the zombie king was trying to find out where Fang Zheng was, all of a sudden!

Crack!

The sound of bones twisting.

The corpse king's body stiffened, and this familiar feeling was like an electric current running through his body, numbing his neck... He, he dodged to his neck.

But what was worse was that, bang, the sudden flash to his neck caught the corpse king by surprise. His hand, which was nowhere to be placed, accidentally pressed against a piece of rock beside him, making a very slight crisp sound.

At once, the corpse king's face turned a little pale. He was frightened.

The corpse king held his breath for a second, two seconds, three seconds... As time passed by, there was no one around, no unusual movement. Just as the corpse king was about to breathe a sigh of relief, click!

Neck, neck, neck, pain! Pain! It hurts!

And they both flashed to their necks!

The zombie king gritted his teeth. Damn it, there must be some weird fake Yunshixiang on that stick!

No matter what he met today, whether it was sheep, incense, or people, there was no one normal, one more sinister.

But this made the corpse king's eyes even more determined.

"Dragon pearl... Yunshixiang... I want it all! When I recover... I must tear him apart alive!"

Never before had the corpse king felt so humiliated.

The zombie king was unwilling, and his eyes were filled with a lingering gloom and fierce light.

Who would have thought that the man who thought he had Fang Zheng a short time ago was now so miserable and miserable that he had to hide to avoid being hunted.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. He wished he could vent his anger by roaring up into the sky. As a result, he had just raised his head to make a silent roar. Without warning, click!

The corpse king's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he flashed to his neck again.

"Got it! So you're here!"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind the corpse king, and then, hoo, was the sound of the wind tearing on both sides, and immediately, a loud explosion!

The force was so great that even the surrounding ground trembled slightly, as if a huge prehistoric beast was exploding on the ground with a ferocious flame.

Fang Zheng had a Yunshixiang in one hand and a ghostly knife in the other. His eyes were sharp, and the knife in his hand was quick, accurate, and ruthless. In just a second, dozens of red knives covered the body of the corpse king on the ground.

Boom!

When the eighty-one knife fell, the devil's head on the handle of the Ghost head knife's knife blinked, causing Fang Zheng's knife to suddenly increase in strength, coupled with the last knife's unmatched hegemonic power, a knife heavily cut into the right shoulder of the corpse king, bones broken, only the last bit of flesh, the entire right arm was about to be removed.

At this moment, only the last bit of flesh and skin was left connected.

Z! Z!

There was a burning energy in the wound, which kept burning until the flesh started to emit a large amount of black gas, so that the wound could not heal in a short time.

This made the corpse king more injured and aggravated the injury. The corpse king's mouth opened wide, showing a painful expression.

"You... How can there be a Yunshixiang... Impossible, impossible, why do you have so many Yunshixiang on you, even the land of zen Taishan, I have only seen one cone of chan in my life by chance..."

Streams of blood were coughing out of the corpse king's mouth.

He looked at Fang Zheng with an unbearable shock. His body was stained with blood. He had no limbs and was unable to lie in the ruins, coughing up blood.

"Fake! It must be fake! You're not a Yunshixiang!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"You can kill me... You can't be a nobody!"

The corpse king said, click!

He bit off a piece of his tongue. This time, he didn't flash to his neck, but to his tongue. In an instant, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his mouth was full of blood.

Looking at the dead king who bit his tongue and killed himself, even Fang Zheng felt a lot of pain... This Yunshixiang loves to hold grudges.

"Noisy!"

"Remember that the person who killed you today is the night traveling envoy, the first marquis!"

Poof!

Fang Zheng smashed the corpse king's mouth with a knife and pierced out from behind, nailing him to the ground.

The sun god's fire accumulated during this period of cultivation in the body instantly turned into a golden flame, exuding a vibrant, huge pure yang domineering aura.

At this moment, the golden flame of the long sword in his hand was burning fiercely. Fang Zheng, who killed the corpse king, was bathed in the golden flame. Jinhui was dazzled like a young god of war.

The corpse king struggled and twisted his body in pain, but without limbs, he could only wriggle on the ground in vain.

"You are strong... But you will die eventually!"

"My fate is your future... Fate!"

Intermittently mumbling sounds came from the king's body language. As time went by, the smell of burnt air became more and more intense. Gradually, the sound became lower and lower...

Special spirit energy from two zombie kings + 1.

Fang Zheng, who had just experienced the battle of life and death, still had an imposing look in his eyes. Poof!

He pulled out the Ghost head knife.

All that was left on the ground was a mouth wide open, two eyes glaring at Fang Zheng resentfully, and a charred corpse without a good skin.

"Hoo, hoo..."

It was only then that Fang Zheng put down his guard and gasped wearily.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

All around them, it was as if night had fallen and no light could be seen. Damn it, it was Operator who had returned from the past!

The mantis catches the cicada and the sparrow catches the cicada! I didn't expect the liaison to strike at this time!

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