Chapter 3783: Embarrassed

"kill……"

The horrific battle continued, and the Golden Palace Lord became extremely crazy.

He cast a forbidden move, and the Soul Streamer flew up and down, sweeping the world.

Suppress Motuotian, Insect Zhentian, Undead Demon God, Proper Way, Demon Soul, Swallow Gold Demon Worm, thoroughly suppress.

He pointed east to west, looking south to north.

Saved 100,000 disciples, all gathered around him.

"Let's kill ..."

The Lord of the Golden Temple roared. He remotely controlled a large number of zombie hunters and killed them together.

Today's formation area is not too wide.

You can still kill it.

After all, their strength is terrible.

"You can't escape."

The zombie ancestor shouted frantically.

He suddenly shot dozens of zombies.

Look carefully, that is the zombie of the Temple of Hunting that he had previously collected.

Now he has become his zombie.

As soon as these dozens of zombies came out, they blocked the Zombie Hunting Team of the Temple of Hunting, and were even intercepted by about 50,000 disciples of the Temple of Hunting.

Suddenly a terrible war broke out.

Dangdang ...

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Magic weapons bombard each other, and supernatural powers bombard each other.

There was an earth-shattering voice.

It's too scary and scary.

Ahhhhh ...

The shrieking screams kept ringing.

The disciples of the Temple of Hunting kept falling.

Turned into a corpse.

Under the control of the zombie heart, the zombie hunter team also lost their combat power, and then was imprisoned.

Turned into a loot of zombie doors.

"This time, it's the Zombie Gate that has gained huge benefits. No, I have to get some benefits too."

Zhang Bin muttered in his heart, he also directed his zombie to kill in the past.

Whenever I saw the body, I put it away.

Even the bodies of the disciples of the Temple of Hunting who were killed by the disciples of the zombie door were taken away by Zhang Bin's zombies.

"Ha ha……"

The zombie ancestor certainly sensed Zhang Bin's movements.

A horrible grin appeared on his face.

Of course, dissatisfied with Zhang Bin.

However, Zhang Bin went his own way and continued to collect the body.

"Kill kill ..."

The Golden Palace is desperately corrupted, and he wants to contain all the zombies and disciples.

But it can't be done, because here is a war, there is terror energy and terror magic power everywhere.

Therefore, he can only take them crazy to kill out.

But Motuotian, Insect Zhentian, Undead Demon God, there is a way, but they are intercepted in front.

Try to reduce the speed of the other party's killing.

The disciples of Qianmen Alliance and Yinmen Alliance are also struggling to kill.

Because of the blessing of the formation, their strength skyrocketed.

Plus they have too many people than each other.

Therefore, they are far from the upper hand.

The zombies and disciples in the hunting temple kept falling and became corpses.

Part of it was collected by Zhang Bin's zombie.

Part of it was also put away by the disciples of Qianmen and Yinmen.

After all, the corpses of any giant nine-layered giant are precious treasures of great value.

"Kill kill ..."

The Lord of the Golden Palace was furious, dancing the Soul Streamer in a frenzy, killing all the way out of the formation.

However, only 30,000 disciples and hundreds of thousands of zombies remained.

The loss was so great that he could not bear it.

"You wait for me, I will not let you go, you will all die."

The Golden Palace Lord finished his grudge, and fled with many zombies and disciples.

In this war, Qianmen and Yinmen won.

However, it is the zombie doors that get the most benefit.

The zombie gate got 300,000 level zombies.

Strength soared.

"Motuo, don't you thank me?"

The zombie ancestor said arrogantly, "If it weren't for my shot, most of you would fall today. It is useless to escape back to the mountain gate, and the Temple of Hunting can break any formation."

Now he has so many horrible zombies, and the strength of Wanmomen has been reduced by more than half in many wars. He no longer fears Motuotian.

"Thanks, thank you very much."

Motuotian's eyes flashed fiercely, but he said gratefully.

Now that the strength has declined and it is difficult to deal with the zombie door, of course, we must be soft.

The super giant who lived like this for thousands of years, was cruel and poisonous, and his thick skin was the most basic.

Otherwise, he cannot live to this day.

"Once you broke the mountain gate of my zombie door, how are you going to tell me?"

The zombie ancestor said coldly.

Mo Tuotian's face became very ugly, his body burst into a strong murderous and terrifying momentum.

Mouth also shouted: "That is just a misunderstanding, and it is also a poison scheme of the Temple of Hunting. And this time, we have reinvented the Temple of Hunting, and you have also obtained 300,000 zombies, and you have made huge profits. The Alliance of Doors is pinning the master of the Golden Palace. "

If the strength of the hidden door and Qianmen joint, of course, they are not afraid of the zombie door.

Therefore, he was so stiff.

"Motuotian, from today, our grievances will be cancelled. I don't want you to give compensation." The zombie ancestor said, "but you also have to intervene in my zombie door, otherwise, you will be at your own risk.

Mo Tuotian patted his chest and promised something.

No more dealing with zombie doors.

And he said seriously: "In the future we will continue to join forces to completely eliminate the Temple of Hunting."

The zombie ancestor was very satisfied with Mo Tuotian's wind and rudder, his eyes suddenly projected on Zhang Bin's face, and he said with a smile: "I don't care if you live in mountains and rivers, or Zhang Laosan, today you All corpses must be surrendered. Many of them were killed by my people. "

Suddenly, Motuotian realized that the zombie ancestor was Zhang Bin, and he warned him first.

And the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

With a playful smile on his face, he clearly knew that the strength of the Zombie Door now far surpassed the hidden door alliance.

As long as the Thousand Doors Alliance does not intervene, the zombie door will settle Zhang Bin.

Even the hidden-door alliance has to be forced to dissolve.

"Zombie Patriarch, don't you think you are too anxious?" Zhang Bin said with a sneer. "Hunting Temple hasn't been annihilated yet. They still have great strength, and they won't be inferior to your zombie door. The Golden Hall Master is watching jokes on the side What. Also, do you think that the Thousand Doors Alliance will let you do anything wrong? You know, you have lost Zhang Sansan. "

"You fart."

The zombie ancestor was furious, "If I really lost the third old Zhang, will I come out to help you deal with the God Hunting Gate?"

"You are borrowing our strength to seize the zombies in the Temple of Hunting, and at the same time weaken the strength of the Temple of Hunting. Where is it to help us?" Zhang Bin said contemptuously, "Do you think we are all fools? Now you get In order to gain the greatest benefit, the power has skyrocketed, and I want to break each one. I first get my zombie, then force me to hand over the treasure, and then dismantle the hidden door alliance, then I have the ability to deal with the Demon Gate, right? "

Mo Tuotian still looked at it lightly on the side, but when he looked closely, he could see that a terrible fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the Demon Soul was about to move, as if he would attack immediately.

Obviously, Zhang Bin's words also affected him.

Naturally, the purpose of zombie ancestors will not be fulfilled.

And, if possible, he is the zombie ancestor who must be killed, read his soul memory, grasp the zombie ancestor's avatar, and completely destroy the killing, then it is considered to remove the aftermath.

In the future, the sky will be able to cultivate into a god, and he will be able to go to God Realm with him.