Zheng Feiyue came to search the flying corpse cult.
He is only kilometers away from the Mountain Gate of the flying corpse cult, but it is this kilometer away. There are 18 strong zombies.
This reminds him of when he sneaked his brothers into the small world, and then robbed a zombie that was about to evolve into a zombie led by the flying corpse cult.
It's a pity that it looks too strange and dangerous. It really doesn't suit Zheng Feiyue's appetite. He threw it into the warehouse.
Was the man robbed at that time the house Qi? No, that guy was killed by Wang Xiaohua in the small world.
Zheng Feiyue couldn't help laughing when he thought of his dead brother.
He still couldn't forget the other party's stunned expression when he was robbed, as well as the scene of being a military division behind the ass of the Five ghosts gate and being cut to death by a knife.
"What are you laughing at?" a wooden fish said, his neck turned like a bolt stuck in his neck bone, and a pair of dead fish stared at him.
"Nothing." Zheng Feiyue put away his thoughts, fought against each other, and signaled that he was ready. "Come on, master, let me see the power of the next eighteen array!"
Boom!
A Firebird suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards Zheng Feiyue. The flames in his eyes twisted together, just like human pupils.
Zheng Feiyue remembered the look in his eyes, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his body was full of monstrous magic Qi.
"Baji profound meaning, town!"
A great evil spirit was bred in the palm of his hand, and then he clasped the head of the fire and burst open.
The moves from Lao Wang were always fierce and domineering. The fire staggered back, but the flame on his body was still burning and not extinguished much.
This also makes Zheng Feiyue see the gap between himself and Lao Wang. For the old man, he can pinch the opposite skull into pieces.
Fortunately, Zheng Feiyue doesn't need to do this. He just needs to move forward and move towards the mountain gate.
Brush!
When the enemy retreated and I advanced, Zheng Feiyue swept at least 100 meters, but that's all.
A full Six geese stopped him on his only way, and also showed a wild goose wing formation that only existed in marching and fighting, whistling towards Zheng Feiyue.
Zheng Feiyue gave a low roar, and the evil Qi rose a few points. His body rose with the trend, and the evil flame soared, just like the body of the demon God. He threw off his arm and rushed forward, and plunged into the wild goose wing formation.
The posture is a little ugly, like a bear rubbing against a tree. If Lao Wang sees it, he must be very angry.
"Eight pole profound meaning, shake!"
Bang bang!
It was really like a bear bumping into a sugarcane forest. Zheng Feiyue immediately bumped three or four geese, which were full of fierce magic gas and roared with surprise and anger.
I just don't know whether the leader is included in these roars.
The other side.
Liu Qingfeng stared at the fierce man, who was as hard as iron. Under his body, he couldn't resist. Is this the mayor of Zheng who died soon because of his careless understanding of the Tao?
Comrade Qingfeng clenched his fist in pain and realized that he might be shot again.
The war continues.
The shake character formula is most suitable for the disorderly army to rush in. The wild goose wing formation composed of Six geese was severely pierced by Zheng Feiyue. For a time, the magic Qi was vertical and horizontal, and people roared and hissed!
In the scuffle, Zheng Feiyue broke the formation and entered another 300 meters.
Liu Qingfeng was still stunned and even had doubts about who this was? He really couldn't connect the guy with unparalleled combat power in front of him with the city Lord who was huddled in his chair all day.
Sun Shangxiang also has beautiful eyes.
She decided to send a letter to the prime minister as soon as she was free. Tongtianmen's estimation of Zheng Feiyue was seriously insufficient, and his threat of force even exceeded his resourcefulness.
More than two silver deacons were shocked.
Kong Dashan looked at the man like a Tyrannosaurus Rex. His mouth grew very big. He patted Qian wangsun around him and asked, "you and captain Zheng are old acquaintances. Is he the way to refine his body?"
From Dashan's point of view, even the Taoist elders who have become successful in refining the body of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty dare not play like this in the mound. Each impact is a great load on the body and is difficult to resist.
Qian wangsun's shoulder hurt when he was patted by Kong Dashan. After secretly scolding "so strong, he deserves to work hard all his life", he shook his head and said, "I haven't heard captain Zheng go all the way to refine his body."
At this time, Lian Hao said coldly: "he practices the eight pole magic skill, which makes it the eight pole profound meaning handed down by senior Wang Buyi. It is the most ferocious and domineering. It looks like the number of ways to refine the body. In fact, it is not. He should attack harder."
Qian wangsun nodded. Lian Hao is from the evil god sect. The elder is resident in the evil god mountain. It's not strange to know this.
But his surface was as usual, but his heart was full of bitterness.
Qian wangsun clearly remembers that when Zheng Feiyue first opened a shop in mulberry ghost town a few years ago, compared with the two, he was not just a small shopkeeper, but a little patriarch who was superior and rich.
But a few years later, he was still the little patriarch above, but the other party became the head of a city that even the seven patriarchs could not underestimate, and he could kill in and out of the drought.
Frustration.
A deep sense of frustration.
The battle continued, and Zheng Feiyue, who was extremely brave, finally completed their encirclement after flying a few of them, and surrounded them like a tide around, like stepping on a horse and Zombies besieging the city.
People watching the war even saw that a mud bug dug a hole in the ground and fled all the way to the target because it couldn't squeeze through.
No matter how brave Zheng Feiyue is, he can only disappear from the public's sight in the face of a large number of pigs.
The red ghost threw away the branch that had been pinched and broken into several sections, and only the skin played a connecting role, and said with a closed mouth: "Zheng Feiyue is over, and the flying corpse cult didn't intend to save his life!"
The crowd was speechless.
They looked at the creeping corpses and came to a conclusion similar to that of the red ghost.
Even Tieyi, who most reveres Zheng Feiyue, became pessimistic at the moment and began to think about the funeral of shopkeeper Zheng... You know, zombies eat people, but they even swallow bones.
Only sun Shangxiang stared at the corpses.
She didn't believe that Zheng Feiyue would die among the corpses. Many major repairs that killed red eyes on fairy peak didn't kill him. The scene in front of him was far from perfect.
It turned out that she was right.
Among the roaring and wriggling corpses, there was a sudden golden light. In modern terms, it seemed that a golden grenade exploded in it.
The golden light burst out, and the "corpse mountain" was dispersed by great force, and the drought, fire, earth, and all kinds of nameless birds roared, roared, and danced away.
The golden light explodes and returns to the cage, like turning back time into a long golden stick!
Holding the stick is a pair of powerful palms with blood stains. The other end of the palm is Zheng Feiyue with the same blood stains and panting.
That hit just now is the formula of giving up words, the strongest card in the conventional sense!
Countless pairs of shocked eyes fell on him, and most of the voices were "this is not dead?" even mixed with a pair of surprised eyes hidden in the pile.