Zhang Xing followed the zombie and waved his hammer one after another.

Bang bang!

Both arms and legs are smashed, leaving only a layer of skin connected, and may be separated from the body at any time.

The head was smashed from a shuttle into an iron cake.

With a bang, the zombie fell into the pit just now.

Seeing this scene, all the people present were stunned. NIMA is too cruel. This is the rhythm that intends to make zombies into meat sauce.

Every time Zhang Xing smashed a hammer, the corners of the people's mouth would be drawn. It was a gilded hammer of 320kg. It was frightening and chilling not to use fighting spirit.

What's more, Zhang Xing also swung the huge hammer, which was obviously full of strength. The hammer was at least 10000 Jin in weight. It was a miracle that the corpse had not been destroyed.

Among the people, only the national master and Tahe did not change their color and sneered.

Obviously, they have confidence in their hearts. As for what it is, I'm afraid only they have a clear mind. But it is certain that zombies can not be eliminated so easily.

"Break your legs and feet, smash your head, and see how you can beat it!"

Zhang Xing was just about to turn around and leave the pit with a gilded hammer on his shoulder. Suddenly, his face moved.

"Why? Not dead yet? "

Through the smoke and dust, I looked to the bottom of the pit.

Suddenly!

The air and dust around the pit gathered towards the bottom of the pit at the same time.

It's like a huge vacuum cleaner under the pit.

In the blink of an eye, it shows the scene inside.

As the zombie inhaled smoke, he struggled to stand up. His arms and legs were glued to his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. His smashed head quickly returned to normal.

Oh! My God, they can't be killed. The zombies are really terrible.

By this time, many big men had recognized that Zhang Xing was not fighting against a human being, but had practiced evil and devious skills and inherited the unique skills of the refining corpse sect.

They looked at the teacher's eyes flickering, as if they were suspecting something. No.7 novel network www.7hxs.com

But they didn't dare to show too much. The Newco empire was not what they could provoke.

Even if a number of such dead men have been cultivated secretly, no one dares to stand up to blame.

Even Zhang Xing can't help but take a breath of cool air. Can the undead really survive?

Less than three rest time, the zombie is in good condition, as before, to Zhang Xing.

"Boss, look at me!"

The black treasure in the air swoops over and blows out a dragon breath.

"I smelled a familiar, unpleasant smell from him."

"This zombie is likely to be a member of the dark clan and one of the more powerful races in their clan."

At the same time, Heibao sends the sound to Zhang Xing.

"Darkness again? It seems that they have left a lot of seeds on the mainland. First they are necromancers, and now they are high-level zombies. Maybe they will meet some unknown races in the future. "

"No wonder human beings are so weak in their eyes that they can wipe out all the third class empires with this zombie clan."

Look at the zombie wrapped in dragon breath.

The skin outside the body is burned in the hot acid and makes a nourishing sound.

Gradually began to melt, the ticking oil exacerbated the heat of Longxi.

Zombies roar, struggle and resist in the breath of the dragon

The national teacher and Tahe were not calm.

I didn't expect that the black dragon's breath was so strong that it was beyond expectation.

Soon the Zombie's skin and flesh were burned to the ground, leaving only a skeleton.

Just when everyone marveled at the power of dragon breath and Zhang Xing's invincible power, the skeleton's upper and lower jaw click and close, and a burst of gloomy laughter came out.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"Thank you for your dragon breath. I have become a golden corpse skill!"