No matter what, my head is spinning because of you!"
Long Jue Sword Spirit asked dizzy.
"To put it bluntly, Long Zhixuan's heroic spirit is also my young master's heroic spirit, and my young master's heroic spirit is still my young master's heroic spirit. It has nothing to do with Long Zhixuan, do you understand?"
Lin Tianyou answered matter-of-factly.
The Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit was speechless. He had never heard such domineering remarks.
Everyone else's elder brother gave way to his younger sister, but Lin Tianyou was the one who specialized in grabbing his younger sister's things.
It seemed like a matter of course.
He suddenly began to feel pity for Long Zhixuan.
It was hard for her to accept such a brother who refused to suffer.
"Okay, I was just joking with you. In fact, Long Zhixuan can't guard this heroic spirit at all.
If this continues, not only Long Zhixuan will be in danger, but even Jing Ke may be destroyed by his soul.
Because the difference in strength between the two is too big.
I helped her take Jing Ke away, which also saved her life in disguise.
Long Zhixuan should thank me."
Lin Tianyou waved his hand and then told the truth.
"I see!"
Long Jue Sword Spirit suddenly realized, he just said that although the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor were domineering, he would not bully the weak at will.
Lin Tianyou continued to lie on the big tree, watching the battle below in boredom.
From his perspective, this battle should last another minute.
Then the tall zombie will suffer some injuries, and Jing Ke will be knocked to the ground directly.
At that time, it will be his chance to appear.
The script has been written, just waiting for the opportunity to come.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sword light and the claw light collided fiercely, making a golden explosion.
Jing Ke began to feel tired. Facing a powerful zombie, he was about to reach his limit.
"Damn it, we can't let him continue to drink blood.
Otherwise, the harm I caused him before will be in vain!"
The tall zombie had numerous blood bottles on his body. As long as he was stabbed by Jing Ke, he would distance himself, open the blood bottles, and drink up all the blood inside.
Injuries will be repaired immediately as the blood enters the belly.
This is the natural talent of vampire zombies, it is very abnormal!
At this moment, Jing Ke focused on the tall zombie's belt, where there were about ten blood bottles, and he wanted to destroy them all.
"Crush it for me!"
He shouted loudly, and all his soul power was applied to the False Hanyue Sword. In an instant, the sword shone like a bright moon, and everyone's eyes were closed when it stabbed them.
Then, the blade was aimed at the belt of the tall zombie and slashed away.
After destroying these blood bottles, he still has a chance to fight, otherwise, he will be consumed by the opponent just by consuming them.
"Don't even think about it!"
Sensing Jing Ke's intention, the tall zombie roared angrily. These blood bottles were the guarantee that he could continue to fight against Jing Ke's Hanyue Sword.
If it is destroyed, it will be a problem!
He no longer held back, and the corpse energy and soul power in his hands surged, making his corpse arms extremely hard.
One hand was protecting the blood bottle on his belt.
The other hand struck at Jing Ke's ribs.
Power surged out like a tide, and he struck with all his strength, intending to severely injure this assassin hero!
"Phantom Step!"
Jing Ke is an assassin and will not be stupid enough to directly fight the opponent's attack.
In order to destroy the opponent's blood bottle and allow yourself to be severely injured, this is a fool's behavior.
Quickly moving his feet, the tall zombie saw an afterimage passing in front of his eyes. His attack on Jing Ke's ribs failed on the spot.
"Oops!"
The tall zombie shouted secretly and was about to retreat.
"It's too late to retreat!"
Jing Ke's joking and taunting voice came to my ears, and then there was a "click" sound of glass breaking. The blood bottles on the belt of the tall zombie were all broken.
Blood stained his clothes, making him look as if he had been chopped down, and he looked in a miserable state.
The scene in front of them surprised all the zombie subordinates.
Their leader was actually beaten like this by a heroic spirit, and even they began to feel contempt for the leader.
All the blood bottles that could be used by the leader to drink have been destroyed, and then there will be no more blood bottles to provide.
Perhaps feeling the contempt of the zombie men around him, the tall zombie's body shook, and a look of solemnity flashed across his face, becoming extremely ugly.
On the other hand, Jing Ke stood proudly with a sword in his hand, and said with a smile on his face:
"Corpse Emperor? Nothing more than that!"
With such a weak master, he was able to push the Corpse Emperor to this point. If he had a more powerful master, wouldn't he be able to defeat the Corpse Emperor in just ten moves?
Thinking of this, Jing Ke's face became even more proud.
It seems that the winner of this Heavenly Book War must be him.
No one else can win or take away the true book!
"Is the Corpse Emperor nothing more than that?"
Just when Jing Ke was about to go all out to kill the tall zombies, a man's voice that was colder than his sword came from the side.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a short middle-aged man, only a little over 1.6 meters tall, walking slowly towards this side.
His steps seemed small, but his speed was not slow. In just a few steps, he was already within five meters of everyone.
The tall and strong zombie, who was burning with anger, and a group of zombie subordinates all trembled at this moment, and they all knelt down on the ground, worshiping the short middle-aged man:
"My subordinates are here to meet the Corpse Emperor of Reclamation!"
Their voices were full of respect, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
"What? That tall zombie isn't the Sea Reclamation Corpse King?"
Jing Ke was confused at first, and then his eyes suddenly solidified, with a look of extreme horror on his face.
After fighting for a long time, the opponent was just an ordinary real tattooed corpse king, but he thought the opponent was a corpse king. This was a big joke!
"Your Majesty, why did you come out in person?
My subordinates can help you with such small things."
The tall zombie knelt on the ground, moved his knees forward, came to the front of the Reclamation Corpse Emperor, and said respectfully.
Snapped!!
The Reclamation Corpse King kicked the tall zombie in the face. The zombie weighing hundreds of kilograms was kicked away more than ten meters on the spot.
"waste!
It takes so much effort to defeat a heroic spirit with five million souls, but you are still the zombie king with nine true patterns. You really disgrace our generals and other zombies!"
The Reclamation Corpse Emperor yelled and cursed loudly.
It was obvious that he was very angry.
The tall zombie was kicked to the ground. He did not dare to neglect, and immediately got up and continued to kneel down.
Even if he was vomiting blood, he didn't dare to complain.
Just whisper 'I'm sorry' there;.
The scene in front of them made Long Zhixuan and Jing Ke extremely horrified, and they took a step back in fright.
They didn't see clearly how the Reclamation Zombie King made his move just now, and the tall zombie flew more than ten meters away.
This kind of strength is frightening. (To be continued)