Zhang Changgong never thought that after his strength soared, he was not the enemy of the Nether Ghost in a round. It was really ironic that the number one person in the Apocalypse Continent was the irony.

He didn't know what would happen next, and it must be as simple as the death and resurrection.

The advanced skills of the Sin Blood Clan are rolling through their minds. In the face of a major change in the world, as long as they win any one, they will lose their skin even if they don’t die.

Looking at the "Ghost" with a grim smile, Zhang Changgong cursed: "Come on, the lackey of the Sin Blood Clan, give me some fun!"

This statement obviously hurt the other party. A tangled expression appeared on the face of the ghost, but it was fleeting: "You human race are too fragile and do not understand the true meaning of power. Only the weak will show off their verbal benefits!"

"I understand you..."

Halfway through, Zhang Changgong found that he had lost his voice. Needless to ask, his body must have been set up with a strong ban.

The ghost of the underworld continued, "Don't worry, I will make you worse than death later, and experience the pain in the world. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of your kind greetings?"

After saying that, he stretched out his dry palm and slowly approached Zhang Changgong's head.

"Damn, why are you scratching your head again?" Zhang Changgong cursed in his heart, unable to speak, and could only look at the ghost with hatred.

Sorry? It's a bit!

I have been living a life of less than a year, so I definitely haven’t lived enough. What’s more, God has treated him well in this life, and there are so many confidants who fall in love with me. And...

There are also family, grandpa, parents, and sister Xiya, who is still in her infancy. She doesn’t know where she is at this time, so she doesn’t even have time to say goodbye.

In a daze, I seemed to hear "brother".

It was Xiya who was calling her, and the words "breasted" sounded and mad, which injected Zhang Changgong, who had given up his hope, with the courage to resist again.

"I can't die yet. I haven't rescued my parents yet, I haven't rescued my grandfather who loves me yet, I haven't watched my sister grow up, and I haven't prepared a dowry for her, how can I die?"

With such belief, Zhang Changgong moved.

When the ghost's thin palm touched his head, he stood up incredible.

What's wrong with the weapon breaking, and your hands!

Crack, your hands are broken and there is a strange bending. Then use your teeth and hit your head!

Seeing that he was so tenacious, the ghost couldn't help but sneer: "Why do you have to? The resistance of the ant is futile in the end. Isn't it good to be my blood food in peace?"

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That was the sound of Zhang Changgong's teeth being broken. At this moment, except for his legs, he had no complete skin on his body, which was dyed into a blood blade, which looked very scary.

After persisting for more than ten seconds, his consciousness completely blurred, and the palm of the ghost finally covered his head.

I realized the feeling of the soul pulling, and it was still so painful that I could not live, and life was worse than death.

Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared deep in his consciousness.

"boom!"

The light spot exploded in his body, and the indescribable force filled every cell of Zhang Changgong. The trauma suffered from the body surface was also repaired in the blink of an eye. This time he stood even straighter.

The Nether Ghost obviously did not expect such a change, and his palm was bounced away heavily on Shin Yu's face.

"Huh?" A question was made: "There is something strange in this little ghost's body!"

Zhang Changgong opened his eyes and stood straighter this time, his thin body was as thick as Optimus Prime.

He looked at the ghost without any emotion in his eyes and said in a strange and old voice: "Am I still an ant now? Blood bat!"

"Impossible, why are you? Why are you still alive?" After seeing the face of the person in front of you, the ghost roared in a hoarse voice as if he had encountered something incredible: "You should fall in the center of the continent. Alchemy is all hallucinations!"

As he said that, he quickly retreated, only regretting that his parents had fewer legs and wanted to stay away from here quickly!

"I wishful thinking!" The majestic voice sounded again: "I finally met you, my old opponent, how could I let you run away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, as Zhang Changgong held his right hand in his hand, the gravity in the barrier suddenly increased by countless times, and the body of the ghost was directly photographed on the ground.

"What a pity, the body in front of you only carries 10% of your power, otherwise you would be able to kill this disaster like this!"

The ghost of the Nether knew that he could not run away. He knew the strength of the person in front of him very well. After turning around with difficulty, he laughed and said, "Stop disappointed. More than 100 years later, when we meet again, I was not the main god. Are you very unwilling to accept it?"

Zhang Changgong shook his head: "Blood bat, you can't be so lucky forever. There is a saying in our human race that things are only three! You slip away from Carano and me once, which adds up to two. I will definitely kill you next time I meet!"

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of talking big!" After the ghost reacted, he said with fearlessness: "You must have fallen. The human race of Shield is just your carrier. When it comes to the peak strength, I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month! I can wait, can you wait, can the Bai race wait? So, next time I meet you, it's still unknown who will win!"

"Have you learned to be smart?" Zhang Changgong smiled playfully, and then his tone suddenly became sharp: "Even if my strength is not as strong as my heyday, killing you is easy to kill! As for your descending body, you will definitely be dead today!"

"You..." Ming Gui wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason.

The evil star on the opposite side is no one else, it is an existence that pushes the underground world. Except for the Lord of the Underworld, the Beast King and others, no one can withstand his impact.

"Since you have nothing to say, just go on the road with peace of mind! Destroying 10% of your power will be enough for you to recover for a long time."

Zhang Changgong didn't want to talk nonsense to him. He was invisible with his fingers from the air, and then the ground seemed to be slashed by a sharp and huge blade, and a deep gully appeared. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the ghost.

How powerful this attack is, you can tell by looking at the body of the ghost divided into two.

After finishing everything, Zhang Changgong said to Void: "Boy, you will walk the road in the future. This power will disappear from today. I will never appear again. Work hard!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and a little white light emitted from his body slowly dissipated in the air!

A minute later, when Zhang Changgong opened his eyes again, he was a little confused because there were many unknown things in his mind.

For example, detailed information about the underground world and some secrets of various races.

"When will the injuries on my body be healed, and how did I be saved?" Zhang Changgong asked himself: "Where is that old maggot in the ghost?"

Searching around, nothing!

Apart from finding a few pieces of equipment dropped on the ground, nothing was discovered.

After looking at it carefully twice, he found something unusual.

Among the equipment on the ground, there was a pair of daggers that the ghost had just held!

After picking it up, he fell into deep thought: "The ghost of the underworld cannot discard these two treasures unless he is killed, but how did he get sick? If there is a monster possession, no matter how many people come, it will be useful!"

"I can't figure it out!" Zhang Changgong sighed, and the blood-red barrier began to melt.

He put this aside and saw everything through the barrier. Tie Xi and Zang Gong were not far away. From time to time, he took advantage of the gap to fight one or two skills into the barrier.

As for the effect, it is no different from the mud cow entering the sea.

The color of the barrier became lighter and weaker, and the protective effect became weaker and weaker. Zhang Changgong could even hear the clamor of the enemy outside.

"Hahaha, the shield is over, it is hard to fly. Our leader has prepared good things for him this time to ensure that he can't die again, and he can't even be resurrected!"

"You guys are just surrendering. Do you really think that the gathering of storms can stop you, and you trash?"

"Your name is Zanggong, you are worthy of being a sharpshooter. If you leave them and come to Fengyun Club, I will definitely be able to arrange a position as the captain of the Blood Guard for you."

The coalition was already worried about the situation of Dun Yu, and he could not concentrate. Coupled with the verbal harassment of Fengyun Juyi Blood Guards, he was always at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the support of a few backbone, this surprise attack team would have suffered casualties.

"Look, the barrier disappeared immediately. Do you guess there will be bone scum left in the Dunyu?" After seeing the change in the scene ahead, a certain blood guard increased the decibels of shouting.

"I guess not! Because the boss of the Nether Ghost said that the Dun Yu would disappear completely!"

"Oh? Hahaha, that's really miserable!"

A crazy laughter came from the Fengyun Juyi camp. Everyone who was close to him seemed to have a tacit understanding and temporarily stopped moving.

Zanggong turned around with his eyes splitting, his face full of grief. He wished he was in the barrier.

In three seconds, all the illusions disappeared, and a person appeared in the area just now. He looked a little blurred due to the obstruction of the light red mist.

The sound of gentle footsteps slowly came, suppressing the heart of everyone in the coalition.

"Are you waiting for me?" Zhang Changgong walked not far from Zhaogong and said with a smile: "I'm very disappointed, I'm still alive."

"Hahaha!"

The coalition forces heard the sky-shaking cheers, and the blood guards who gathered in the wind and clouds were completely opposite, with all their expressions froze on their faces.

"Hang Gong, it turns out that you kid will actually shed tears!"

"Wanxiang, you look quite cute when you are anxious!"

Zhang Changgong made a joke and brought the atmosphere appropriately.

The response to him is the two words "get out"!

"Hahaha, the scumbags who gathered the storm, Grandpa Dun Yu is back, die!" Without giving the enemy time to react, he accelerated to the area where the two sides were fighting, and did not forget to issue a mobilization order: "Kill this group of the most bloody lackeys, and leave no one!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

The ghost of the underworld was not here, and the second commander was the second commander. He reacted the most quickly and quickly issued an order to retreat for all the blood guards.

Unfortunately, the blood guards suppressed the coalition's attack team just now, and when Zhang Changgong rushed to the front, they had no time to make any moves, and most of the blood guards were brought into the battle!

The massacre began...
Chapter completed!