The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 169: 169 All the monsters died

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The fire beast that was shot howled, its eyes hurt, and its huge body suddenly leaned back. When the remaining two saw this, they went crazy.

They stomped on the ground with their huge feet, and soon the place turned into a sea of magma.

Lu Zhishen stared at Feng Qingyang blankly. He didn't understand why he, who was sad before, suddenly became so cold. It seemed like he was not himself, but a god of death.

That’s right, it’s the God of Death!

Feng Qingyang held the Yueshang bow in his hand and drew the bowstring again. This time he used eighty percent of his strength. His exposed muscles bulged, and his meridians crisscrossed and bulged, and even the void could hear a faint sound of vibration.

He was wearing ferocious armor, and his two sharp fangs flashed cold light from time to time. He was surrounded by black mist, making him appear and disappear between heaven and earth.

When he shot the fire beast, the outcome was already determined, which was that they all died. He knew the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you better than anyone else.

Once you make up your mind, it is unchangeable. No matter whether you are innocent or pitiful, you will die.

At this moment, there was no emotion in his eyes. It was a disregard for life and his persistence in the sadness in his heart. A sweet girl seemed to appear in front of him, and she was looking at him with a smile.

call…

The wind was howling, and streams of extremely powerful energy were coming. Even the magma under the ground seemed to be gathering. In the void, all kinds of forces were flying as he pulled his arms.

"You will die!"

He said incomparably indifferently, and when the Yueshang bow was about to be pulled into a full moon, he finally shot the arrow in his hand. The arrow condensed by the essence between heaven and earth was enough to tear the void and destroy the heaven and earth.

Boom!

As the arrow was shot out, the heaven and earth made a tearing sound, as if the void was shot open by him, and the huge energy shot towards the fire beast that was already seriously injured like a hot knife through butter.

As for the Flame Beast, perhaps because one of its eyes was shot out and it couldn't see the current situation clearly, when it felt a surge of energy coming at it, it actually opened its huge mouth and wanted to swallow the energy, but... how was this possible

Boom… Boom boom boom!

The essence entered its mouth, and after a moment of silence, there were explosions one after another. The huge head of the Fire Beast was instantly blown into nothingness, and even the other two Fire Beasts were implicated, and were injured by the huge essence, and retreated one after another.

Feng Qingyang looked calm, not caring whether the Fire Beast on the ground was dead or not. He pulled the bowstring in his hand again. The Fire Beast was huge, but its speed was extremely slow. In Feng Qingyang's eyes, it undoubtedly became a living target.

He moved his fingertips and immediately shot out several arrows...

Boom!

The earth shook and the ground was temporarily covered by smoke, dust and fog, and bursts of explosions occurred at the same time.

The Yueshang Bow weighs 54,000 kilograms, and its bowstring is made of dragon tendons. Feng Qingyang himself is a pervert, so even if he goes down to fight them with his physical body, he can still fight on equal terms, not to mention that he is pulling the bowstring at this moment.

The power of this is not only something that the person involved cannot feel at all, but even if they do feel it, they cannot express it in words.

Lu Zhishen was stunned. He stared at Feng Qingyang blankly, as if he didn't know him.

In his impression, Feng Qingyang was a person who was sometimes evil, sometimes domineering, and sometimes arrogant, but he had never seen such indifference and ruthlessness.

Those emotionless eyes made him breathe faster and his heart beat faster, fearing that he would shoot an arrow at him accidentally.

"Ah..."

“… Roar!”

From the ground, bursts of screams were heard from time to time. The sound was so miserable that it shook the sky. Lu Zhishen felt his scalp tingling. Those screams made him, who was used to killing, feel scared. He was not afraid of the howling of the fire beast, but of Feng Qingyang's indifference and ruthlessness.

It was as if the god of death was ruthlessly harvesting lives, as if this was not life, but just a straw, not even a straw.

The ground was covered in smoke and dust, and Feng Qingyang couldn't see the situation inside clearly, but he still stood in the middle, his fingers never stopping, shooting towards the ground continuously.

Half an hour had passed like this, and he could no longer remember how many arrows he had shot. He only knew that the fire beasts on the ground must die. Only when they died could he become strong, and only when he became strong could he awaken Zhu Xuezhu. In this way, if they did not go to hell, then who would go to hell

The arrow leaves no trace when it passes. It is the arrow of death, the arrow that reaps lives.

When there were no more screams and wails coming from below, Feng Qingyang finally stopped drawing the bow and pulling the string. The ring in his hand flashed, and he immediately put the Yueshang Bow back into the storage ring.

He opened his hand, exerting force, and it suddenly became the size of a millstone. He leaped down from the sky, assumed a strange posture, and shouted: "Powerful Vajra Palm!"

Om!

A Buddhist sound seemed to be heard in the air, and a palm print visible to the naked eye suddenly came out from his hand, and landed on the dusty ground with a bang.

Boom!

Wherever the palm print passed, it brought up a huge gust of wind, which immediately dispersed the smoke and dust covering the ground, and then it hit the ground with a loud bang.

After a long time, the earth finally returned to peace. Feng Qingyang glanced at Lu Zhishen calmly and said, "Follow me to get the inner elixir!"

As they spoke, they descended, and when all the smoke dissipated, a horrifying scene appeared in front of them.

There were countless large pits on the ground, all of which were filled with magma. The four craters on the periphery were shot to pieces by Feng Qingyang's arrows, turning into a sea of magma.

The three fire beasts, which were at the peak of the middle stage of the Great Demon Realm, fell to the ground with wounds all over their bodies, and it was unknown how long they had been dead.

"Take the inner elixir..."

"I... I'll get it right away!"

Lu Zhishen on the side quickly answered, quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, held the three-foot long sword in his hand, easily cut a big hole in the body of the fire beast, and finally disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the air again. It turned out that Lu Zhishen was holding a knife and moving in and out of the body of the three-headed fire beast.

Not long after, he stood beside Feng Qingyang with three fist-sized fire beast inner cores in his hands. Looking at his still cold and expressionless face, his heart was in turmoil and he was even a little frightened for a moment.

"Huh..." Feng Qingyang raised his hand and immediately took two of them away, then put them into his storage ring.

Seeing Lu Zhishen's frightened look, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Brother Lu, why are you afraid of me? Am I going to eat you?"

After saying this, he felt something was not right, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "This Fire Beast Inner Core is very useful to me, so I will take three first. If I get any treasures in the future, I will give them to you!"

"Red Devil, you're welcome, you're welcome!" Lu Zhishen hurriedly put the remaining one into his storage ring. Looking at Feng Qingyang who was smiling happily at the moment, he still felt a lingering fear when he thought of his previous cold expression.

"Now it's time to face this final crater!"