The black mist is billowing, and the evil spirit is overwhelming!
Following the order from the leading Zombie Emperor, hundreds of Zombies came over to kill them.
"kill!"
Yue Fandie roared.
Jinghong made the first move, Bai Ling was like a spear.
puff! puff!
The necks of two low-level zombie emperors were penetrated by Bai Ling. The white silk stirred and their heads exploded.
"Damnable human woman." The leading Emperor Zhan took action and faced Jinghong.
"Yue Fandie, you cut off my arm that day, and today I have to pay with your blood." An eighth-grade Zombie Emperor had only one arm left. One of his arms had been chopped off by Yue Fandie.
"I let you escape that day, but save your life today." Yue Fandie rushed over.
"Shameless thing, come here, your uncle Yan Wushuang is here." Yan Wushuang shouted, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he cut a fifth-grade Zombie Emperor in half with one sword.
"Yan Wushuang, don't be so arrogant!" This was an eighth-grade Zombie King, coming over to fight with Yan Wushuang.
The elders of the Four Holy Palaces also joined the battlefield and stood together with the other zombies.
Blood splattered everywhere, and broken arms flew everywhere.
As soon as they made contact, someone would freeze and blood would be splattered within five steps, and they would be killed on the spot.
boom!
The storm swept across, and both Zheng and Jinghong were literally thrown away by each other.
Whoosh!
Bai Ling fired explosively, wrapping around the neck of a Zombie Emperor, and Jinghong used the opportunity to stop the flying figure.
Bai Ling shrank, and the zombie was decapitated.
"Damn human woman." The Ninth-Rank Zombie Emperor was furious. He rushed over and took out the heart of an elder from the Four Holy Palaces with one claw. He was taking revenge.
Jinghong's pretty face was frosty, her eyes were cold, she formed a seal and cast a spell, and a holy white lotus flew out.
Zheng raised his hand, and a ghost head transformed from black mist hit Bai Lian.
boom!
The storm swept across, and everyone around him was blown away.
puff!
A huge head flew into the air, and Yue Fandie decapitated the one-armed frozen emperor.
At the same time, another head flew up, and green blood sprayed several meters high. There was a terrible wound on Yan Wushuang's chest, and the flesh was turned out. He risked disembowelment and cut off the zombie who was fighting him.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs." Yan Wushuang laughed, flipping his hand and splitting a low-level zombie in half without getting any blood on the blade.
boom!
An eighth-grade Zombie Emperor succeeded in a sneak attack and knocked Yan Wushuang out, coughing up blood.
puff!
Yan Wushuang leaned on the ground with his sword and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Yan Wushuang, keep the head." Seeing this, the eighth-level Zombie King rushed out with overwhelming evil aura, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to kill Yan Wushuang.
"Master Yan." Feng Zijian was closest to Yan Wushuang. Seeing this, he jumped out to rescue him and raised his hand to blast out an inner breath chain.
The Eighth Grade Zombie Emperor was disdainful and raised his hand to swat away the incoming breath chain. With a pop, his long arm penetrated Feng Zijian's chest.
"Old Feng." Yan Wushuang's eyes were about to burst. He roared and rushed towards him, cutting off the opponent's arm from the middle with a sword.
The eighth-grade Zombie King screamed. It did not expect Yan Wushuang to be so powerful under the explosion, and waved its other long arm to slap Yan Wushuang.
Yan Wushuang's eyes were cold and did not dodge.
Click!
There was a harsh sound of bone cracking, and Yan Wushuang's shoulder bones were shattered. He gritted his teeth and grunted, then activated the long sword in his hand. The sword light flickered and pierced the opponent's heart with a hiss.
"Old Feng." Yan Wushuang rushed over.
Feng Zijian's eyes had begun to blur, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.
"I...I don't regret it."
He struggled to finish this short sentence and lost his breath.
"kill!"
Yan Wushuang screamed in the sky, his eyes blood red.
puff!
Blood spattered and Yue Fandie fell back. There was a terrifying wound on his chest. Blood gushed out and dyed his clothes red. He was surrounded by two eighth-grade zombie kings and was seriously injured.
boom!
Jinghong and the ninth-grade Zombie Emperor struck hard and were knocked backwards for a hundred meters, with dazzling blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.
The Ninth Grade Zombie Emperor was furious because there was a terrible bloody hole in his chest, green blood was flowing out, and it was pierced by Bai Ling.
"Kill them all for me." The Ninth-Rank Zombie Emperor was furious.
Elders from the Four Holy Palaces fell down one after another, with blood splattering on the spot.
The Zombies came prepared this time, and the people who came were all experts. Relatively speaking, the losses were smaller than those of the Four Holy Palaces.
"Today, you will die, no one can save you." The ninth-grade Zombie Emperor looked at Jinghong and said cruelly.
boom!
Yue Fandie flew upside down and coughed up blood. He was seriously injured by two eighth-level zombie emperors.
puff!
Yue Hongbo killed a Zombie Emperor with one palm, but was attacked by another Zombie Emperor and almost took out his intestines.
All four sons of the Yue family were seriously injured.
Yan Wushuang's left shoulder bone was completely shattered. He fought desperately with only one arm, but unfortunately he was unable to save himself. He was knocked away several times and his blood was almost drained.
boom!
Waves of smoke and dust rolled up, and Jinghong and the ninth-grade Zombie Emperor gave him a hard blow, but they were so shocked that they coughed up blood and fell out.
"Tsk, tsk... Look, it's better for you to surrender to me. Why is this necessary?" The Ninth-Rank Zombie Emperor smiled strangely.
Yue Fandie looked around with sad eyes. Most of the elders of the Four Holy Palaces were killed or injured. He, Yan Wushuang, Jinghong and others didn't have much fighting power left.
"I, Yue Fandie, am ashamed of the ancestors of the Four Holy Palaces." Yue Fandie roared in the sky, with death intent in his eyes.
"Haha... kill them all. From now on, there will be no Four Holy Palaces in the northwest, only our Zombie clan." The ninth-grade Zombie Emperor laughed wildly.
Bang bang...!
Suddenly, the sound of applause sounded. Then, three figures appeared.
"What a wonderful scene. This trip is well worth it."
There were three people, one young and two old. The young man walking at the front was wearing a bright green robe and looked very handsome.
There was a battle going on here, and three people suddenly appeared, causing everyone to stop subconsciously.
"Who are you?" The Ninth-Rank Zombie Emperor asked, making a slight defensive posture.
He didn't look down on the young people, who were only eighth-level human emperors, but the two old men were at the ninth-level realm, which made him very afraid.
"I'm from the Peacock Tribe, Kong Yiming." The young man bowed slightly in a graceful manner.
The Ninth Grade Zombie Emperor looked at Kong Yiming and said, "It is said that the Peacock Clan is entrenched in the south. Are they also interested in this land in the northwest?"
"Friends of the Zombie tribe, don't get me wrong. I just heard that there is a Chu Demon King with a great reputation and a very arrogant and domineering character. I heard that he is in the Four Saints Palace in the northwest, so I came here specifically to pay a visit." Kong Yiming said.
After saying that, he looked at Yan Wushuang and said, "Are you the Demon King of Chu?"
"Young Master Kong admitted the wrong person. He is not the Demon King of Chu." The Ninth Grade Zombie Emperor said, "The Demon King of Chu has not been seen in the past three years. He hid in that corner and left."
"It seems that I have no chance to meet this Demon King of Chu." Kong Yiming shook his head in disappointment.
"Young Master, I'm afraid this Demon King of Chu is just a man seeking fame. We didn't let him get the name of the Demon King until he was born. I didn't even know you were going to do this." An old man behind Kong Yiming was full of disdain for Chu Xun.
Kong Yiming nodded and said: "That's right. There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. It is said that the Demon King of Chu is friends with the Four Holy Palaces. Now that the Four Holy Palaces are in trouble, he did not show up. It seems that he is afraid."
"Fart, you are a big deal, and you are not worthy of commenting on Chu Xun." Yan Wushuang said angrily: "As for you, if Chu Xun were here, he could kill you if he sneezed."
Kong Yiming's eyes turned sinister in vain, and he looked at Yan Wushuang coldly and said, "Since he is as powerful as you said, why is there no trace of him now?"
"You'd better pray not to see him, otherwise I bet you'll regret it." Yan Wushuang sneered.
"Noisy!" the old man behind Kong Yiming scolded, and he was about to take action the next moment.
Kong Yiming stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a disdainful smile: "It's just a dying beast, not worthy of your action."
"Friends of the Zombie clan, I have something to ask of you." Kong Yiming looked at the ninth-grade Zombie Emperor.
"Master Kong, please speak." The Peacock clan is very strong, so the ninth-grade Zombie Emperor was quite polite.
"Can you give her to me?" Kong Yiming pointed to Jinghong.
Jinghong's temperament is extraordinary and his appearance is amazing, but he is not attractive at all to zombies like the walking dead.
The ninth-grade Zombie Emperor said in surprise: "What do you want a human woman to do? As far as I know, she is the woman of Demon King Chu."
"Oh?" Kong Yiming's eyes lit up. He was just shocked by Jinghong's stunning appearance before, but he didn't expect that she was actually the woman of Demon King Chu. This is really great. If others know that Demon King Chu's woman is following him, he will become famous all over the world.
"How about asking friends from the Zombie tribe to agree that I, Kong Yiming, owe you a favor?" Kong Yiming decided to take Jinghong away no matter what.
"A mere human woman can be exchanged for a favor from the Peacock Clan. This transaction is worth it." The ninth-grade Zombie Emperor laughed and said, "Master Kong, I will give this human woman to you."
Kong Yiming's expression was slightly stiff. These walking zombies were actually quite smart, and they actually described his Kong Yiming's favor as that of the Peacock clan. There was a qualitative difference between the two. But he still said thank you.
Kong Yiming looked at this flawless and peerless face, and felt dazed for a moment, and finally said: "From now on, you are my, Kong Yiming's woman, remember?"
Jinghong's eyes were as cold as frost, and he looked at Kong Yiming with disdain.
"What? Don't you want to?" Kong Yiming was puzzled. He had always been confident in his appearance and life experience, and he was even more proud of his identity as a peacock. In his opinion, Jinghong would be grateful to him after saving Jinghong from the Zombies, but the other party's reaction was different from what he imagined.
"Who do you think you are? You're not even worthy of carrying Chu Xun's shoes, and you still want to get your hands on Fairy Jinghong. You really don't know how ugly you are, and you don't know how handsome you are." Yan Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with disdain.
Kong Yiming looked at him coldly and said, "Do you want to die?"
Yan Wushuang looked at him disdainfully, "I have no intention of living today. If you want to kill me, just come."
"Killing you will only dirty my hands." Kong Yiming said disdainfully: "Today, I want you to see with your own eyes how I accepted the woman of Demon King Chu, and who can do anything to me?"
Kong Yiming turned to look at Jinghong, his eyes full of covetousness, and asked: "I will give you one more chance to become my woman. Otherwise, you will stay here and wait to die."
Jinghong looked calm and looked at Kong Yiming mockingly with his cold eyes. He didn't say a word, but it dealt a critical blow to the always proud Kong Yiming.
Kong Yiming's eyes were gloomy and he was very angry. This was the first time a woman dared to treat him like this. He said angrily: "Take her back to me."
The two old men behind him took the order and walked towards Jinghong.