Then, the Millennium Zombie King slashed towards Yang Tianshi's neck with both hands.
It was too late, but it was faster than that.
Yang Tianshi was worthy of being a Tianshi.
Just as the Millennium Zombie King's hands came over.
Yang Tianshi reacted immediately and quickly stepped back with his feet.
But it was still a little slow, and a wound of one or two centimeters was made on the neck.
Then, Yang Tianshi desperately covered his neck with both hands, his eyes widening.
It seemed like he was going to eat the thousand-year-old zombie king.
Then, the Millennium Zombie King jumped towards Yang Tianshi again.
Seeing this, Master Yang wanted to ask for help, but found that he was speechless and all he could hear was a "gurgling" sound in his throat.
At this moment, Lin Yang rushed over.
Taomu sword struck at the Millennium Zombie King.
Feeling the threat of Lin Yang's Taomu Sword, the Thousand-Year Zombie King had no choice but to give up on Master Yang.
He retracted his hands and then retreated against common sense with his whole body in the air.
"Hoo!"
As soon as the Thousand-Year Zombie King landed on the ground, he sprayed out a stream of zombie aura towards Lin Yang.
On the side, another mage saw this.
The dog Dan who he had played with since childhood was crushed to death by this zombie.
After reacting, the mage shouted with red eyes.
He got ahead of Lin Yang, took out a peach wood sword, and rushed towards the black corpse aura exhaled by the Millennium Zombie King.
"No!"
After Lin Yang reacted, he yelled and pulled the mage desperately.
But still didn't hold it.
"laugh" This mage's mahogany sword was corroded and broken as soon as it came into contact with the corpse energy.
Then, only the handle of the peach wood sword remained.
This mage is not stupid.
He was just impulsive because of anger.
Now that I woke up, I immediately realized that I was no match.
Without saying a word, he immediately threw away the handle of the peach wood sword, but in the end it was a step too late.
"laugh" The corpse energy corroded the mage's hands.
"Oh, it hurts, please, help me."
In the blink of an eye, the black corpse energy surrounded the mage, leaving only one face.
The mage looked at Lin Yang in extreme pain, begging for help with difficulty.
However, all this happened in an instant.
Even if Lin Yang could save him, it was already too late.
The corpse energy corroded too quickly.
"Evil beast, seeking death."
He shouted, and as he spoke, Lin Yang held a peach wood sword in one hand and took out a talisman paper in the other.
He jumped forward and headed towards the Millennium Zombie King.
Yang Tianshi on the side was supported by the remaining two mages.
Only now did he notice Lin Yang's peach wood sword.
"It's him, it's definitely him," Yang Tianshi thought firmly in his heart.
Thinking of this, Master Yang tilted his head and looked at the two mages who were supporting him.
He had a sinister look on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
But on the other side.
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The mage who was corroded by the corpse air is now only a puddle of thick water.
"bump" Lin Yang's mahogany sword collided with the hands of the Millennium Zombie King.
The Millennium Zombie King and Lin Yang each took a step back.
However, the Millennium Zombie King is full of doubts.
Because just now, it felt that Lin Yang's peach wood sword had a familiar aura.
But it's very vague, and the Millennium Zombie King is not sure.
However, Lin Yang's face was serious.
Because in the previous contact, Lin Yang said that the Thousand-Year Zombie King was not paying attention and put the talisman on the Thousand-Year Zombie King's back.
However, what surprised Lin Yang was that The talisman paper was stuck on the back of the Millennium Zombie King, but it was completely useless.
It's like a piece of waste paper.
But is this possible?
This is the talisman drawn by Lin Yang himself.
Since it's useless, there is only one possibility: this zombie has become a spirit.
"You are the Millennium Zombie King" "You took my heart"
Lin Yang and the Millennium Zombie King expressed their doubts at the same time.
Listening to the words of the Millennium Zombie King, Lin Yang's face was full of questions.
"When did I collect its heart?"
Thinking of this, Lin Yang immediately said: "The heart that appeared here a few days ago is yours."
"Ho, it's you indeed," the Millennium Zombie King said again, spewing out a stream of zombie aura.
The Millennium Zombie King did not answer Lin Yang's question, but Lin Yang already knew the answer, because only zombies above the Millennium Zombie level can speak.
"Humph" Lin Yang snorted coldly, then held the spell with both hands and said in his mouth: "I am the third eye, chasing the sky.
Forgive me."
After saying that, the magic formula was also finished.
I saw the golden light flashing in Lin Yangyan, and then the golden light shot out from Lin Yangyan.
"laugh" Hitting the corpse energy, there was a golden color and a black color.
Constantly competing.
"Hoo" The Millennium Zombie King spurted out corpse air again.
Then, the black corpse energy was replenished, slowly forcing back the golden light.
When Lin Yang saw this, he quickly made a spell.
"Amnesty" followed, and Yan Zhong's golden light continued to attack with black corpse energy.
This time, the black corpse energy was continuously forced back by the golden light.
In the end, there is no retreat.
The Millennium Zombie King opened his mouth and sucked.
The corpse air was sucked into its mouth, and then it jumped to the side.
"boom" A circular hole with a radius of one meter was punched in the wall of the manor.
Standing there, you can see the situation outside the manor.
"Haha, you are indeed the one who can control my heart.
He is much more powerful than that person just now."
The Millennium Zombie King laughed and said.
After saying that, he also looked at Yang Tianshi.
This sentence means that it is about him, right?
Because the Millennium Zombie King knows that Lin Yang and Yang Tianshi are both heavenly masters, and Lin Yang is much more powerful than him
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