"Haha, you damn..., you are finally ready to take action..."
Yu Beichuan struggled to get up from the ground. He really couldn't understand it in his heart. Logically speaking, no one could pass such a difficult trial no matter how he did it.
"So, if you want people to pass, what kind of mentality does the formation setter have?"
Yubeichuan is puzzled by the explanation.
In fact, Yubeichuan wrongly blamed others.
There is nothing wrong with the formation setting, but the wise man's consideration is indeed lacking. In the final analysis, all the perpetrators are Yu Beichuan himself.
Yubeichuan successfully broke through the formation before destroying the final BOSS. This situation was beyond anyone's imagination.
The setting of the large formation has a suppressive effect on zombies. As long as the large formation exists, no matter how hard the zombies try, the ultimate strength of the BOSS will not exceed the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
It's better now. Without the suppression of the big formation, the final BOSS is like a wild horse running wild, and the consequences can be imagined.
"Cough, cough..."
Yubeichuan coughed up blood, and on the ground in front of him, there was a pool of blood-red blood, which was a bit shocking. Yubeichuan looked as embarrassed as he could be.
The zombie's purpose was very clear, which was to take his life.
After all, there is no difference between the living Yubeichuan and the dead Yubeichuan for zombies at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
"Okay, it shouldn't be a violation of the rules!"
Mr. Fu's figure instantly fell next to Yu Beichuan. Looking at Yu Beichuan's miserable appearance, he was still struggling with the issue of whether it was against the rules to help Yu Beichuan.
"Ma..., it hurts the labor force to death!"
Yu Beichuan spat blood on the ground bitterly. At this time, his whole body was in severe pain. Several bones in his body seemed to be broken. Compared with before, this time he was seriously injured.
"Roar!"
As soon as he stood up, the zombie in the Nascent Soul stage couldn't hold himself back any longer. As the king of zombies, he still has this bit of arrogance.
"Eat, eat you!"
The zombie spoke clearly, and his tone revealed non-negotiable determination and excitement. Before the roar stopped, it was already attacking.
"The zombies are too powerful and invincible, run away!"
There was no fear on Yu Beichuan's face, he just didn't want to die so unclearly. He could still accept the zombies at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, but the strength of the zombies at the Nascent Soul Realm was no longer as simple as one plus one.
"Absolutely can't do it!"
Yu Beichuan thought to himself and moved.
"To help or not to help?"
Mr. Fu is still confused between these two options.
Where the zombies were thinking about this, they had already arrived in front of him in an instant.
"The formation has been broken. In fact, this brat has passed the level. Any assistance other than the formation is not considered cheating."
After thinking about it, Mr. Fu finally figured it out. At least he is not an extremely pedantic person.
Hearing Mr. Fu's muttering to himself, Yu Beichuan gritted his teeth with hatred, veins popped out in his clenched fists, and he glared angrily, almost bursting with anger.
"Pedantic! I have never seen such a pedantic old man! He just has a wooden head!"
Yu Beichuan was about to run away when he heard Mr. Fu's words of help and twisted his figure behind Mr. Fu.
To be honest, if he wanted to run, he knew that he wouldn't be able to run for long.
The safest place now is behind Mr. Fu. If you can't beat him, what else will you do? Why think about your self-esteem when your life is about to die? Yu Beichuan is not stupid enough.
"boom……"
The zombie at the peak of the Golden Core Realm stepped out in one step, as if traveling through time and space, and came to Mr. Fu. He punched straight towards him, the wind of the punch was deafening, and he attacked Yubeichuan with overwhelming force.
"court death!"
Mr. Fu didn't even look at it, but pressed forward slightly with one finger.
"Settled?"
Yu Beichuan stuck his head out and opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of him in shock. Doesn't it mean that the soul state has no actual combat ability? The former Great Elder Huangpu could only interfere with the power of the soul, and actual combat was impossible.
"What on earth happened?"
Yu Beichuan was shocked, "It seems that the kind-hearted Mr. Fu in front of me has probably reached a breakthrough in strength..."
"Ma...De, do it!"
Yubeichuan cursed loudly.
Now that the zombies can't move, this is the opportunity. Why should I stubbornly struggle so much? God knows how long this old man, Mr. Fu, can hold on.
"die!"
Yu Beichuan roared angrily, and "Slaughter" erupted into a golden halo. He raised "Slaughter" and stabbed the chest of the zombie at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
"Pfft!"
"Killing" indeed did not bring shame to Yu Beichuan. The sword penetrated half a foot into the zombie's chest.
"Come again!"
Yu Beichuan pulled out the "kill" forcefully, and a bloody arrow came towards him. Yu Beichuan turned to one side and stabbed it with his sword again.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and Yubeichuan's body fell backward.
The zombie in the Nascent Soul Realm suddenly raised his left hand and punched "Slaughter" with his huge fist.
"It's really unreliable!"
Due to the powerful inertial impact, Yu Beichuan's body slid back several feet before stopping. He swayed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Well……"
Old Fu blushed. Yu Beichuan's decisiveness was beyond his expectation. That's why
As soon as he was distracted, the zombies in the Nascent Soul stage broke free from his shackles.
In terms of level, Mr. Fu is indeed two levels higher than the zombies in the Nascent Soul Realm. Using the power of the soul to deal with zombies has already suffered a huge loss.
No matter what, Yu Beichuan's suspicious look made no matter who looked at it feel uncomfortable.
"Certainly!"
Mr. Fu yelled wildly. This time, he used all his strength. An upright semi-immortal was actually despised by a brat in the Foundation Establishment. His uncle couldn't bear it even his grandma couldn't bear it.
"Work hard!"
Yubeichuan shouted in a low voice, and the deep voice was as cold as if it came from the land of Jiuyou.
A mysterious aura from ancient times descended on Yubeichuan out of thin air.
Along with that indifferent voice, the void above the palace seemed to be violently fluctuating. Waves of substantial pressure descended from the sky and surged out in all directions, forming a violent momentum.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The void above the entire palace was constantly shaking, and the shocking air waves seemed to be able to swallow the entire void.
"Holy crap!"
Mr. Fu looked at this scene in horror. He had never thought that an ordinary cultivator at the Foundation Establishment level could activate the mysterious power between heaven and earth.
"You, you are right..."
Mr. Fu said in a low voice, with an excited look on his face. According to the wise man's inference, the inheritance of this planet can be saved.
Do you know that in order to wait for the arrival of Yubeichuan, they have paid an unimaginable price, but this day has arrived as the wise men predicted.
"Die!"
Yu Beichuan took a sharp breath, his pupils lit up, the spinal muscles in his back contracted, and his body suddenly jumped, his steel-like arms tightly grasped "Lun", and a gray light shone under "Lun"
Flowers bloomed on the tip of the sword.
A flash of sword-gray light fell from the sky. Yu Beichuan seized the opportunity, jumped up, and stabbed straight into the right eye of the Nascent Soul Realm zombie.
"Roar……"
The zombie roared in fear, and the gray sword light gave it a feeling of invincibility. It wanted to shake its head lightly and close its eyes with a killing sword.
In fact, when the "kill" sword bloomed with a gray halo, the zombies in the Nascent Soul realm already knew that the situation was not good.
"Certainly!"
Knowing that the opportunity was coming, Mr. Fu naturally would not miss it. He flew one hand quickly in the air, each stroke carrying an inexplicable charm, and mysterious runes fell from the air one by one and were imprinted on the zombies' bodies.
"Pfft!"
A kind of sword intent that can only be understood but cannot be expressed arises in the heart. Yu Beichuan's figure flipped in mid-air, the sword energy shot out, and "kill" shot into the eyes of the Yuanying realm zombie with a destructive aura.