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Chapter five hundred and eightieth: The person poisoned by the movie

The two realms of immortals and demons are full of death, with ghosts and wolves crying and howling, full of murderous aura.

While Countless Zombies and Skeletons were chasing the two realms of immortals and demons everywhere, under the leadership of the Mist Shadow Guard, countless immortals and demons began their true first counterattack. The hatred of relatives and the anger of the sects ignited them without accident.

The rage.

In their eyes, it is not killing, but collecting debts. Regardless of whether these zombies and skeletons are living creatures, at least in their eyes, they are demons, the demons who slaughter their relatives. Kill one is killing, and kill two is earning

, Killing a group is revenge, and their only idea at the moment is to "kill".

While various places in the immortal and demon worlds began to fight back, Yan Lingyu and his group were almost about to arrive at the space crack passage.

The closer it is to the space crack, the higher the level of zombies and skeletons, and the level is much more than outside. The zombies and skeletons attacking the worlds of immortals and demons outside are the highest, but they are only high-level gods. Although Yan Lingyu is not far from the space crack channel.

, but in the end, there are still thousands of miles, and they have encountered god-level zombies and skeletons, which has become more and more aroused Yan Lingyu's curiosity.

If it is a space channel, if there are primary god-level existences in it, they should collapse.

But everything was different from what he knew. Not only did countless zombies and skeletons with the cultivation level of junior and middle-level gods appear, but also great high-level gods and even zombies with the undead level appear.

With the attacks of a large number of zombies and skeletons, Yan Lingyu and his group could only slow down.

Whether it is an immortal or a demon, it is always humans, and zombies and skeletons belong to the undead tribe. In their eyes, humans are food and evolutionary energy. The appearance of seventeen people caused zombies and skeletons across a thousand miles to riot.

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Zombies and skeletons rely not on the sensing of cultivation, but on the attraction of breath, sensitivity to temperature, and desire for blood. Although cultivation is much more and more than Yan Lingyu and others, whether it is breath or temperature

, blood, etc., can make the undead feel the existence of everyone, and swarms of pairs are coming.

Although the attacks of these undead tribes reached the level of the gods, and the Mist Shadow Guard could not hide in front of them, the Mist Shadow Guard was always a super expert at the level of the God Lord. Whether it was body skills or attacks, they could not chase them.

It's not something they can bear.

Although the undead tribes were surrounded by layers of layers, with the ruthless massacre of the Fog Shadow Guards, the encirclement could not be close to the kilometer range centered on Yan Lingyu.

At this time, the Fog Shadow Guard had put away the dagger they were used to and used the long sword they were not used to. It was like the legendary ten steps to kill one person, leaving no traces for thousands of miles. Each move had a strong sword energy.

Every move was surging with a cold sword light.

Although they are not familiar with the long sword and only emit sword lights, after all, the cultivation level of the God Lord is placed there, and the highest opponent is only at the level of the gods. Most of them are junior and middle-level gods and some shrimp soldiers and generals.

Every sword will lead hundreds of undead tribes.

Seeing the surrounding situation, Yan Lingyu was also happy. Although the distance was not long, it took a lot of time to cut and kill along the way. Under Huayin's perseverance, Yan Lingyu had to raise his hands and surrender.

Yan Lingyu injected chaotic spiritual energy from time to time. The fifteen fog shadow guards were not only not tired at all, but also had a great time to rise and fall.

Huayin even grabbed Yan Lingyu's right hand firmly. She knew that she could not occupy Yan Lingyu forever. At this moment, she didn't care about the attacks around her. She just wanted to cherish the good time when they were alone, and leaned against Yan Lingyu's head.

On the shoulders, feel the warmth that is poked by this kill.

Although he did not fly directly to the space crack passage, Yan Lingyu had already scanned it with his spiritual sense. The crack was not very big. He could only pass through two or three people at a time. The highest cultivation level was only one zombie at the level of God Emperor and three gods.

The existence of the company does not constitute any danger to them.

He doesn't know whether he is a love saint, but if he is not a love saint, even if there are, there are very few in the world. With this skill, he can naturally feel Huayin's inner thoughts, a gentle smile on his face, light

Touching her soft and flowing hair, she said, "Silly girl!"

"I'm not stupid. It's worth it for love. Maybe others don't think so, but I think so in my heart." He stretched out a hand, grabbed the hot big hand that was stroking his hair, and felt the warmth coming from the palm of his hand.

,Whether the identity is a lover or a master, at this moment, he belongs to him.

"Don't worry, I will never let you leave me. After dealing with the affairs of the fairy world, I will take you back to the holy world." Feeling her fragile side, Yan Lingyu gently stroked the smooth and pink face.

"Holy Realm." At this moment, Hua Yin knew the gap between them. If she was allowed to practice to the level of a saint and ascend to the space crack, it would take at least tens of thousands of years. When would she see him?

I felt more and more that my decision was correct, and I held Yan Lingyu's big hand firmly with both hands, for fear of losing him if I missed it.

Looking at Yan Lingyu's eyes, he said in a daze, "I have lost you once, I'm so afraid I'm losing you."

Yan Lingyu also experienced misunderstandings, loss, and return, so he naturally knew what she was thinking. He gently hugged her in his arms and told each other about their secrets and past events.

It is estimated that only the two of them can talk about the wind and the moon on this lifeless battlefield, laughing and laughing.

As time went by, the tenth floor inside and tenth floors inside and outside the undead clan surrounded everyone was almost wiped out by the Fog Shadow Guard, and the ground was covered with corpses and scattered bones.

Yan Lingyu glanced around his eyes. In addition to the ten zombies that escaped, there were only a few fog shadow guards chasing them from behind. Most of the fog shadow guards had returned behind Yan Lingyu and said dumbfoundedly, "Will zombies run away?"

In fact, Yan Lingyu can't blame him for asking such a stupid question. Although he knows that there are zombies in this world, he has never encountered them before and is deeply poisoned by movies. The zombies in the movies are all those who will never die.

, how could you think of running away if you can’t win?

"I'm another person poisoned by the movie!" Hua Yin dragged her chin with an old temper and thoughtful look.

"Ahem!" Yan Lingyu was embarrassed. Even though he was thicker than the city wall, he could not resist being washed by a little girl like this. He said depressedly, "Don't let me see those who photograph zombies and ghost liars in the future, otherwise I will give it to him.

Make a real zombie and make them always powerful, hum."

This is how this person is. He is reluctant to get angry at Huayin, so he can only dismiss the right path and send his anger elsewhere.

While the two were chatting, the several fog shadow guards who were chasing the zombies had already rushed back, so Yan Lingyu had to lead the fog shadow guards forward again.


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