I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

After seeing the zombie made of bones, An Bulang thought of his brother Bai for some reason.

I don't know how Bai Bai is now.

If it wasn't for the spatial passage to the core of the Ghost Mountain that couldn't be retrograde, and after they left, the path of the netherworld was on the verge of breaking, and there was no time to return to the Bailing Empire and enter again, he would definitely go back and look for Bai Bai.

But then again, Bai Bai's life and death must not be worrying him.

Just kidding, is the skeleton of the fairy king so easily destroyed?

The worst case is that Bai Bai continues to be suppressed inside, waiting for the road to the Nether to open again, and An Bulang enters inside to rescue Bai Bai!

If Bai Bai appeared here and had a bone collision with that zombie, would it be interesting?

However, An Bulang can only just think about it, and now they still have to solve the problem by themselves.

When the friends of the Lang League heard that there was a stronger presence in the thick and unfathomable corpse mist, their pressure became even greater.

The strength of zombie monsters is mostly related to the number of devouring creatures and zombies.

Of course, zombie monsters also pay attention to resources and qualifications. Most zombie monsters evolve to a certain level, no matter how much they swallow, they cannot evolve.

The corpse generals belong to the kind that can swallow them again and have particularly good aptitude.

But the strength gap of each corpse general is actually very large.

Some corpse generals can't even beat the existence of the imaginary level of the questioning realm, and some of the most terrifying corpse generals can easily kill even the existence of the peak of the questioning realm.

In the final analysis, it is because the species of zombies has just appeared in this Hongmeng Continent, and everyone is still unable to divide the zombies with a certain accurate boundary, and only the talking zombies are listed as corpses.

After all, talking zombies are very strong.

Of course, An Bulang has also seen zombies who can't speak but are also strong and outrageous.

This is a brand new species.

No, this may not be called a species.

It can only be said to be a brand new disaster and phenomenon.

For the well-informed An Bulang, this is the first time I have seen it.

"It is very common in the spiritual world to be able to erase the mind and become a walking dead without thinking."

"But it can spread and spread this kind of disaster on a large scale in some way, turning hundreds of billions of creatures into walking corpses... It can also allow countless walking corpses to continue to evolve through devouring creatures or loss, and even give birth to new minds, just like possessing. The new life, this power of destruction and creation, is really the first time I have seen..."

"The other party seems to be creating the world, creating a zombie world!"

An Bulang's remarks shocked the members of the Lang League, and this conclusion was only when he saw zombies in orderly activities in Fengshan City.

This is not a good phenomenon. There are not many who can do this kind of thing, and those who dare to do this kind of thing are even rarer. After all, before the change, no one dared to attack the Hongmeng Continent!

An Bulang's heart is getting colder and colder.

I always feel that all this is just a prelude.

After all, no one is tired of doing this. If you dare to do it, you must be prepared for that kind of mentality.

"What should we do now?" Zell said cautiously.

An Bulang looked at the dark and deep corpse river, which spilled from the Wanzhangling Mountain to the world, filthy countless thousands of miles of earth, endlessly flowing.

Shihe didn't know where it came from, or when it would stop.

But if the chain reaction it brings is not well controlled, it will inevitably affect the entire continent.

"Shihe's clue is very important, we must fight!" An Bulang said coldly.

When the Langmeng friends heard this, they didn't say much.

They adjusted their bodies silently, ready to fight to the end with the leader!

The architectural layout of Fengshan City is a circular layout, which is very similar to the layout of Xianyu City.

Everyone carefully observed Fengshan City and found that there are tens of thousands of active zombies, and they are all zombies that have been swallowed and evolved. At least 20 have successfully evolved into corpse generals, and there must be hidden corpse generals. Without speaking, An Bulang and others could not judge.

The innermost ring was shrouded in a dense and unfathomable corpse mist. The rootless and sourceless corpse water flows out in the depths of the corpse mist. There is also a terrible skeleton zombie sitting there, suspected to be the king of corpses.

The criterion of the corpse king is that the corpse qi can counteract the celestial qi in the tribulation period.

In addition to the corpse king, there are several extremely powerful corpse generals...

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it's **** difficulty!

An Bulang assigned tasks to the friends. In this battle, they did not seek to win, but only to delay time, as long as they could enter the corpse fog to find out.

However, they haven't acted yet, and the change has started again.

"Roar!"

A roar.

Dozens of mountains around were collapsed.

Even Lingshan was shaken violently.

"Niezha, dare to kill the elders under my sect, I want you to die!"

A giant white-haired lion with a body of several hundred feet, each feather entwined with the white thunder, stepping on the milky-white thunder sea, and the roaring roar shocked hundreds of miles of the earth.

The white-haired lion is extremely mighty, it seems to be extremely angry, every hair is erected, and the white thunder that spills out falls on the swimming zombies, instantly smashing the zombies into ashes.

"It's it, white-haired mad lion!" Nalan Jinli exclaimed.

"Who is the white-haired mad lion? It looks very powerful." Ji Yinyin also became interested in the strong who suddenly broke into their plan.

Nalan Jinli showed excitement and said: "The White-haired Mad Lion is the great elder of the Sky Demon Immortal-level titled empire Sky Demon Sect. His strength is extremely powerful, and his cultivation has reached the level of the fifth heaven of the Tribulation Period. The bloodline of the **** beast, mad thunder **** and lion, can command the beasts and stun the eight wilderness!"

"You actually have the blood of a beast?" Zell was shocked.

"This is incredible!" Su Huohuo also exclaimed.

An Bulang smiled faintly.

Junshi took out his nostrils.

Little Qilin lay on the boy's shoulder, with a simple and curious expression.

"Three thousand lightning strikes!" The white-haired mad lion roared, causing an extremely violent vision of the world and the earth. With the energy surge, the white thunder fell like a rainstorm, shattering the mountain and blasting everything, sweeping towards the zombies in the city. Go, obviously want to kill the zombies in Fengshan City.

"Hey hey hey...Is it really going to be like this?" Sirius, standing upright beside the white-haired mad lion, with a golden retriever, looked at the brutal technique and said, "We haven't collected information yet."

The Taoist demon who looked like an eagle, but also had a comb, feathers and colorful feathers, said with a chuckle: "Understand Lord Mad Lion. After all, six important subordinates have been killed by the group of zombies. Let it vent."

These two giant monsters are both in the questioning realm, the right arm of the white-haired wild lion.

They were all late, and I didn't expect that the six powerful giant monsters who went to explore the way in advance were all killed by the zombie monsters, and no one can bear this loss.

The white thunder contained extremely powerful power, and it swallowed part of Fengshan City in an instant. Thousands of zombies were wiped out in an instant, and even the extremely powerful corpse generals could not escape.

The white-haired wild lion drove the fog and approached the dense corpse fog that could not be seen clearly. The violent white thunder all over it became more and more intense.

The white-haired mad lion has crossed the continent throughout its life, and apart from a very few existence, it has never been afraid of anyone.

Thousands of white thunder lightened the sky and shattered the dense corpse energy in the sky.

Thunder fell towards the dense corpse mist at the core of Fengshan City, and as a result, the mighty thunder fell on the corpse mist, but there was no sound at all, and it turned into something with thunder and little rain. It seemed that all its power was wiped out.

"Are you... also here to merge with us?"

A cold and seductive voice floated out of the corpse fog.

"Fuse with your mother!" The power of the white-haired mad lion and fairy erupted into the white thunder.

Thunder descended with a stronger power, as if it could kill everything.

However, the thunder fell in the extremely dense corpse mist, and was still swallowed mercilessly.

Even with the supreme fairy spirit, the corpse mist can still resist.

The white-haired mad lion's face finally changed: "Is there a corpse king?"

"Fuse with us... The depths of death are the beginning of life... By fusing the power of the corpse, you can achieve eternal evolution and immortality..." The voice was tempting and incomparable.

"Roar! Pretending to be a ghost, watch me tear you apart!"

The white-haired mad lion roared, and a powerful and incomparable beast coerced appeared, and the whole world trembled, and the white thunder became more and more dazzling and terrifying, as if it had incorporated some kind of supreme energy.

It has awakened part of the bloodline of the beast of the wild thunder **** lion, and now it has stimulated the bloodline power, and its body has become huge, and its claws have become extremely pure and sharp.

Wow!

The white-haired mad lion claws down.

Just a single claw, just like the light of the sky.

The fog of the corpse that couldn't even break the spirit of the spirit was torn in half by the white-haired wild lion.

The white-haired mad lion saw the dragon-headed and phoenix-winged Corpse King sitting on the Throne of Flesh, and opened its mouth just to roar with thunder.

"Saint Thunder Tianhe! Roar!"

The pure white and shining thunder turned into a sacred Tianhe galloping, as if falling from nine days, penetrating the three realms.

The dense and difficult to dissolve corpse mist was actually washed away most of by the Saint Thunder Tianhe.

The situation inside finally began to be exposed to everyone's vision. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

The five extremely powerful corpses looked at the white-haired wild lion with a cold expression.

The white thunder sky surges towards the three-foot-long bone king on the Throne of Flesh, and the destructive thunder can destroy any powerful corpse.

The Bone Corpse King didn't make any movement, but his pupils flashed across the abyss.

The bones filled with all kinds of terrifying aura suddenly emitted nine-color corpse aura.

Booming...

Saint Thunder Tianhe fell on the Jiucai Corpse Qi, and was swallowed by Jiucai Corpse Qi again.

At the same time, An Bulang saw the source of the dark Corpse River. Behind the Throne of Flesh, there was an incomparably deep and dark abyss. The water of the Corpse River was constantly flowing out of the abyss.

After seeing the abyss, An Bulang's heart sank again.

This matter is related to the Abyss Demon Race!