Boom…
Just as he was lost in thought, there was a roar of a case being solved suddenly from the distant sky, and then the void split open and bursts of roars were heard.
"It's open, the crack is open, the people from the Great Wutian Clan are here!"
Below, someone yelled loudly, and suddenly, the originally quiet crowd became agitated.
At this point, Feng Qingyang smiled, but his smile was a little bitter. At this moment, he finally understood why the people of the Wuzhen tribe would rather kill each other than rise up in rebellion!
He looked at Zhang Hanfei, the young man in front of him who was exactly like him, and suddenly felt touched. He instantly had a feeling that Zhang Hanfei would have a connection with him in the future.
However, the so-called origin was not that he could help him, but a battle of life and death! Perhaps it was not the hatred of life and death, but the awareness that should be possessed as an opponent and a chess piece!
This is just an intuition, an indelible intuition. Maybe there will be such a day! Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly, turned around and flew towards the people behind him, calling them to stop making trouble, saying that he would be responsible for everything here.
When he reached the bottom and looked at the chief of the Wuzhen tribe, Feng Qingyang smiled. He had never thought much about it before, but after he carefully recalled the world beads and the inheritance, he seemed to understand a lot.
He also realized at this moment why the people of Wuzhen tribe knew that he was a zombie and came from outer space. Perhaps they didn't know that he was a chess piece, but they knew that he could help them.
This battle may very well be the final battle, the final battle between the Zombie King and the Will of Heaven!
Turning his head, he looked at the dangerous mountains in the distance. There, the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and endless black clouds were rolling out. Suddenly, a sharp scream was heard from them.
A visible sound wave force instantly spread out, like a layer of air wave, suddenly dispersing, and even the white clouds in the sky above were blown away.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the clouds rolled and unrolled, as if covering the sky and the sun, or as if the sky here had changed. However, when that thing really appeared in front of everyone, they couldn't help but be shocked.
It was a giant beast, an extremely huge beast. It was like a big fish, but it had wings on both ends. The wings spread out and were several hundred feet long, like a small mountain rolling over.
The giant beast flapped its wings, and suddenly layers of dark clouds appeared in the sky. It sank into the dark clouds, and it seemed as if the sky and earth were water, soaring happily in them.
And on the back of the giant beast, there stood a person. She was a woman, with her three thousand black hair fluttering in the wind. Although her face could not be seen clearly, one could still feel her absolute beauty, her incomparable beauty!
"He is from the Celestial Clan!"
Hearing the angry voice of the Shuizhen tribe leader in his ears, Feng Qingyang regained his composure and looked closely at the back of the giant beast. He found another person. Compared with the woman next to him, he looked extremely ugly, as if all the evil in the world was gathered on his face.
He was dressed in black leather armor, showing his boldness and extraordinaryness.
Obviously, when they also saw Feng Qingyang and others, they saw the giant beast roaring to the sky, and then moved slightly, and the huge figure suddenly came in an overwhelming manner.
Suddenly, the world fell into darkness, because its body of several hundred feet had blocked the light above.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang felt somewhat relieved. He quietly watched the surroundings sink into darkness, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were curved, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.
"It turns out that here, we zombies can also cover the sky with one hand..."
He muttered to himself, then jumped up, flew past the crowd, and appeared in front of the man and woman. His eyes were like lightning, and he immediately saw through the other party's background.
I don’t know what level their cultivation is at, but I can feel the aura emanating from their bodies. Their strength must not be weaker than my current self.
Thinking about it this way, what the Shuizhen tribe leader said really makes sense. If I don't make a breakthrough, then I will never be able to become their opponent.
The two sides stared at each other, and the solemn atmosphere in the air became increasingly intense, as if a war was about to break out.
However, the other party didn't seem to take the people here seriously at all. The woman on the giant beast looked straight at Feng Qingyang, but her eyes were dull and it was obvious that she was thinking about other things.
But the ugly man licked his lips and smiled playfully at the crowd, as if telling them that the hunt was about to begin.
"Are you the Holy Son and Holy Daughter?"
Feng Qingyang opened his mouth slowly, then took a step forward. The moment he took a step, something actually changed instantly, and at the same time, a set of armor appeared on his body.
The extreme pure black seems to be able to absorb light. Even in the darkness, a faint light can still flash. That is his charm. This armor is indeed "copper skin and iron bones".
He stretched out his fangs, and ten long nails grew on his hands, which were flashing with cold light. His sharp aura was unmistakable, and he looked as if he could easily cut through the void.
As he moved forward step by step, his momentum was rising steadily. When he was twenty feet in front of the other party, he stopped, looked back at the people of Wuzhen tribe, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Just when the ugly man was about to speak, the woman next to him stopped him and then asked.
Her tone was ethereal, as if she was out of touch with this world, which surprised Feng Qingyang. It seemed that she was somewhat different from the person who killed people without blinking an eye as described by the Wuzhen tribe. There was a huge difference between them.
Feng Qingyang moved his lips, and at that moment, the momentum he had worked so hard to create collapsed instantly, but he still maintained the appearance of wearing armor.
"I am not a human..."
Feng Qingyang answered seriously. As soon as he said this, the people from the Wuzhen tribe behind him staggered at the same time, their eyes bulged, and they almost choked to death on their own saliva.
What is this? Are you scolding yourself
Hearing this, the woman smiled, but her laughter contained murderous intent. She said, "Since it's not a human, it must be a ghost!"
"We have modified the rules of the game this year. You, the people of the Wuzhen tribe, will first have a round of 100-person melee. Only one person can survive, and the one who survives will return to the Great Witch World with us!"
The tone was gentle, but it contained a chilling murderous intent, as if the lives of a hundred people were unimportant. They only wanted a result, and this result would cost the lives of ninety-nine people.
Moreover, the most painful thing is that they were once brothers, but now they have to kill each other! The greatest pain in the world is nothing more than this, when you obviously don't want to do something, but you have to do it anyway.
"You are going too far. I will definitely get rid of you today!"