"Shua!"
The spear pierced the air again.
Yang Xuan gently avoided the long gun. The huge gasp made his chest like a bellows. Even in his nostrils, he could see two strands of white gas like dragons and snakes.
But not because of the fight, but because of the headache.
He felt as if someone had cut his head in half with a saw.
Hoo Hoo!
His breathing became very strong, and his eyes had completely turned red, staring at the black armor in front of him.
No, it''s su Zhenguo.
The mask broke and the armor was broken into several pieces. The bone horse that stepped down had long been disassembled into several bone rods by Yang Xuan in the battle. It kept wriggling on the ground, but it couldn''t be assembled.
Su Zhenguo didn''t breathe. His chest was stable like frozen ice without a trace of vibration.
He''s a dead man. His heart stopped long ago. Where did he get his breath?
The whole Dingbian city was almost destroyed by two people, even with those zombies and corpse soldiers.
"Oh!" feeling the power of the shot, Yang Xuan gave a strange laugh: "originally, your power is not endless. Then, I won the battle."
When Su Zhenguo''s dry and stiff face didn''t show any expression, Yang Xuan rushed up again.
Su Zhenguo was shot again, and the air rippled.
This shot, no one can hide under the magic mirror.
Yang Xuan can hide and fight back.
But this time, he didn''t hide.
Pooh!
With a light sound, the long gun smoothly pierced Yang Xuan''s abdomen and came out from his back waist, with blood all over the sky.
Even if Su Zhenguo had long lost all human emotions, he couldn''t help showing some surprise at this time.
"Take charge of the killing for me."
At this time, Yang Xuan''s voice came into his ears.
The next moment, a pair of hands stabbed directly into his dry body.
Vortex!
Su Zhenguo felt like he was in a huge vortex. His body began to sink continuously, deeper and deeper
I don''t know how long later, Yang Xuan released Su Zhenguo and pulled his body away from the long gun.
Wood aura began to surge wildly, and the wound healed continuously.
Su Zhenguo stood blankly, as if he had become a statue.
A moment later, a trace of black air escaped from his head and dissipated into the air.
"I''ve seen my master!"
At the next moment, Su Zhenguo said.
The corners of Yang Xuan''s mouth showed a smile.
It''s done!
He has successfully refined Su Zhenguo into his corpse soldier. No, it''s the corpse king.
From now on, Su Zhenguo will be in charge of killing for him.
"Su Zhenguo is dead. From today on, you''ll be called black armor!" Yang Xuan picked up the broken armor from the ground and handed it to Su Zhenguo.
The bone horse was finally combined and refined by Yang Xuanshun, but it was given to black armour again.
Without the host of black armour, the zombies in Dingbian city were no longer enough to suffer. They were led by two experts of true God mirror, and the integration was completed in a very short time.
In this battle, Yang Xuan won a total of 200000 corpse soldiers, nearly 200 pseudogod mirror corpses, more than 20 corpse Marshals in the virtual God realm, and one true God mirror corpse king.
Originally, there were nearly 400000 zombies in Dingbian City, but they lost a lot in the battle. Later, Yang Xuan and black armour war affected many zombies, and only more than 200000 were left.
Yang Xuan asked heijia about other cities, but heijia didn''t know.
As the black gas controlling him dissipated, it seemed to take away his memory of this period of time.
The only thing he remembers is a scholar.
Thin, pale, full of the smell of books.
It was the scholar who killed him and turned it into a zombie.
Yang Xuan didn''t ask again. He had a hunch that this mysterious scholar would appear in front of him at some time.
Took a deep breath.
He did not try his best to guess the power of the ice palace in Northern Xinjiang, but in fact, he could see a shadow of the power of the ice palace from the holy mountain, one of the four God domains.
Giants are not enough to describe!
Therefore, it is far from enough for him to find the trouble of ice palace with his strength at this time.
Moreover, he is not going to find Ice Palace trouble, but to bite off a piece of meat from Ice Palace to make them hurt.
He needs more strength.
After taking his attention, he turned his eyes to Jiangyang city adjacent to Dingbian.
There is also a city completely occupied by zombies.
……
In a small house on the top of the Tianchi Lake, clouds and purple smoke stared at the floating clouds and fog at their feet without saying a word.
Beside her, there was an old man with bright spirit. Together with her, he also looked at the clouds.
"What do you see?" the old man asked after a long time.
"I don''t see anything, master!" yunziyan didn''t look back, and his voice contained a trace of confusion.
The old man smiled, shook his head and said, "if you don''t see anything, it means you''re upset."
Yunziyan didn''t answer the old man for the first time. After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "master, is he really that person?"
The old man sighed and patted yunziyan on the shoulder: "do you see the shape of the clouds under your feet?"
Yunziyan shook his head in confusion and didn''t speak.
"The cloud is invisible, but it has the direction of flow, which is the direction of the wind. I only calculated the slightest possibility." the old man said.
"A trace? Maybe?" cloud purple smoke turned his head and looked confused.
"Yes, a chance." the old man sighed, "but it''s the only chance."
After a silence, yunziyan nodded slowly: "master, I think I probably understand. Although there is only a glimmer of possibility, it is better than despair."
This time, the old man just smiled, but did not ask whether he could.
"Master, he may already be a real mirror." Yun Ziyan said again.
"You''ve already said it." the old man smiled, "why? Don''t you accept it?"
"No!" yunziyan shook his head: "he killed many people in Tianchi."
The old man said calmly, "what''s the matter with us? Today''s Tianchi is not the Tianchi of the past. If I hadn''t kept that possibility, I would have left here."
After a pause, the old man smiled and said, "the four divine domains, divine domains, ah, are just gold on their own face. In the final analysis, they are just gatekeepers, and they are still gatekeepers abandoned by their masters. What are you proud of?"
"Master, this corpse disaster...?" Yun Ziyan asked again.
"Start with him, but finally he. Don''t bother. Just look at it." the old man said faintly.
Yun Ziyan didn''t understand the old man, but she didn''t ask again.
After a long time, she suddenly said, "master, you are called a divine operator. Have you ever counted up to now?"
The old man shook his head: "no! Manpower is exhausted, who can dare to say that he knows everything?"
Yunziyan''s eyes turned to the distance. After a long silence again, she said, "master, I don''t want to go down the mountain again."
The divine arithmetic son smiled: "was it hit by Yang Xuan?"
Yun Ziyan shook his head and nodded again: "yes or no, I just feel that I don''t want to meddle in those affairs anymore."
"I asked you to go down the mountain this time. It was originally for you to relax. I didn''t know that you made a Martial Arts Alliance. It was hard and thankless. Zhu Yuwen was very jealous of your position. Fortunately, Yang Xuan directly abandoned him. Otherwise, there might be some moths." the divine calculation son said.
"Master, I''ve always wanted to ask you a question."
"What''s the problem?"
"What kind of person is Wu Shen?"
Looking at the clouds under his feet, he seemed to fall into memory. After a long time, he slowly said, "he is a real God."