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Chapter three hundred and sixty third strange(1/2)

At this moment, everyone was cheering

Including Mao Zombie who was promoted to the promotion, his feelings for Zhang Yang are no longer just respect and love, but are mostly fanatical, like a god.

Zhang Yang's feet fell gently to the ground, and he felt his body burst out and his head buzzed, as if he was about to faint at any time.

Compared with the fanaticism of the people around, Zhang Yang was afraid and deeply fearful in his heart.

Just now, during the process of using the Great Curse, Zhang Yang only felt that the energy and spiritual consciousness in his body were instantly drained, and his body suddenly became weak. That feeling was simply terrifying.

Zhang Yang could clearly feel that this great curse hurts others and oneself, and it is extremely powerful, but it also has great harm to his body.

Even Zhang Yang felt that his life span was reduced by at least hundreds of years.

Fortunately, Mao Zombie's life span is extremely long, often hundreds of thousands of years, but these hundreds of years are relatively nothing.

What made Zhang Yang fear was the aura emitted from the big skull altar, and the Lord of the Underworld mentioned in the sacrifice.

Lord of the Underworld, this ancient and great existence, has completely disappeared from people's sight since it was suppressed, and even the news of his existence has been blocked.

Even those powerful beings in the fairy world today, Zhang Yang, who knows the Lord of the Underworld, has never heard of this name.

However, only by using tens of thousands of living souls as sacrifices to this unknown Lord of the Underworld, he was able to borrow his power and then, during the process of display, about two million living souls were swept away.

This made Zhang Yang feel a little uneasy in his heart

All the students in the world of cultivation are all free and cannot get up early. Zhang Yang doesn't believe that this so-called Lord of the Underworld will make a loss-making deal and lend him his power. The price is these countless souls and part of his life span.

These living souls are a huge force, which will definitely be of great help to the Lord of the Underworld Spirit.

For some reason, the Lord of the Underworld was unable to cross the interface and came directly to harvest the soul, but perhaps after he had powerful power, this situation would be broken.

Therefore, Zhang Yang has decided that the great curse, a spell that hurts others at the cost of harming oneself and has great hidden dangers, cannot be used easily as long as it is not the most helpless time.

"God Lord"

But Guru Skye, Bu Feng and others didn't know Zhang Yang's fear and current weakness. They both fell next to Zhang Yang, unable to hide their excited expressions.

"call--"

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and the devouring technique was activated. The rich yin energy around him immediately instilled into his body like a vortex.

In a moment, some of the mana has been restored

In a place where the yin energy in Siming Continent is so rich that it feels almost viscous, what Zhang Yang doesn’t worry about the least is the consumption of mana.

Look at the corpse of Si Ming Beast on the ground in front of him, Zhang Yang took a big mouth and continued to use the devouring technique.

A rhythm fluctuates like a heartbeat

The corpse of Si Ming Beast in the range also jumped and people could even hear the sound of blood surging wildly.

The second tone fluctuates, and the corpse of the Siming Beast within the range instantly expands, like an inflatable bubble *book*(

The third tone is fluctuating, accompanied by bloody sounds

Puff puff puff

Blood flowed all over the sky, like small fountains, soaring into the sky, shot straight into Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang's big mouth was like a bottomless pit. He stretched out his neck and absorbed water, swallowing all the blood in the sky.

In a moment, the corpse of nearly ten thousand Siming Beasts around him turned into mummies, and Zhang Yang's body also swelled, with a height of more than 100 feet long and growing to a height of four or five feet long.

The breath is strong all over the body, but it is slightly unstable and the blood and energy are surging around, and the eyes are red

Such a fierce and bloodthirsty way shocked everyone around him again

Everyone is a zombie, so naturally I know that a powerful way of sucking blood means being powerful

In a moment, tens of thousands of Siming beasts were swallowed into mummies in the air. Don’t say you have seen them, you haven’t even heard of them.

For a moment, Zhang Yang's image in everyone's mind became a little mysterious and powerful.

With a teleportation, Zhang Yang has disappeared from the spot, leaving only a afterimage for everyone, slowly disappearing

The God of Hegeda, what you leave for everyone is always shock

These methods are simply unimaginable for the newly rising human race on Siming Continent.

...

A figure flashed, Zhang Yang appeared in his mansion, sitting cross-legged

There is no need to worry about anything. After a moment, a figure flashed and the blood slave had already followed him. The most loyal guard stood at the door, like an iron tower.

Zhang Yang's martial arts are used to start refining the essence and blood in his body

Tens of thousands of essence and blood of the Siming Beast, and these closest to Zhang Yang are all powerful beings, with extremely strong blood.

Every time Zhang Yang refines a trace, he can feel an unimaginable harvest.

Time passed little by little, and Zhang Yang was constantly improving in this state of selflessness.

After Zhang Yang's battle with Fenwei, everyone's confidence and enthusiasm for fighting were greatly increased, especially the distribution of the results of the battle. About two million Si Ming Beast's corpses, and the ten thousand heads that Zhang Yang took were almost negligible.

You know, these are the corpses of Luo Meidie and the evil bat. These two monsters are also very fierce among the Si Ming Beast, which match their fierce names. Naturally, their strength is their

Almost every hair zombie is assigned hundreds of flesh and blood, and the black zombie is assigned dozens of flesh and blood. As for other zombies, they are assigned their own flesh and blood, even those mortals, there are also flesh and blood of Si Ming Beast as food.

The entire Hegeda tribe was filled with joy, and the surrounding tribes were infected by this emotion.

...

Sniffing Spirit, this Siming beast has a fat body, with four legs that are extremely thick, and has a long fleshy nose. It looks a bit similar to a creature on Earth--Tapir

However, Xi Ling looked fierce, her eyes were extremely bloodthirsty, and there were also a row of bone spurs on her back. Occasionally, she could see her teeth with one mouthful.

The spirit of the smell is a land-shen Siming beast, and its strength is much worse than that of Luo Meidie and the evil bat. However, the disaster that this spirit of the smell has brought to the human race is much more profound than that of Luo Meidie and the evil bat.

The spirit spirit is relatively lazy. Sometimes, after they find a human tribe, they will stay for a long time until they eat up all the people in this tribe.

Even the spirit of the sniff has simple wisdom. They will send a large number of companions at once to surround a village and prevent people from escaping.

I have to swallow a part of it every day and watch the tribe members be eaten. I know that the next one may be myself, but I cannot escape... The deep psychological fear brought to the human race by the sniffing spirit is definitely the most important of all Si Ming beasts.

Zhang Yang is not surprised by the practice of Xiling. This is somewhat similar to the practice of most monsters on the Cultivation Continent. What he feels strange is that it is the practice of ordinary Si Ming Beasts.

Like when Si Ming Beasts hunt, they obviously have the opportunity to swallow the human race wherever they go, but they will always eat more than half and leave a small part of it... It's like knowing the harm of fishing in a dry pond.

Compared with the simple IQ of Si Ming Beast, this is incomprehensible.

This also made Zhang Yang feel a little panicked and even doubted. Could it be that there is an existence in the dark that dominates all this?

...

Because of the sudden appearance of Luo Meidie and the evil bat, the first batch of sniffling spirits that were supposed to have arrived became the second batch.

Zhang Yang is in seclusion, and Guru Skye and Bufeng did not disturb Zhang Yang

The number of sniffing spirits is only a few hundred thousand. In their opinion, this is not worthy of the God of Hegeda's personal actions. They want to show their power to the God of Hegeda.

Countless streams of light passed by in the sky, and the warriors of Hegeda were all dispatched like meteor showers in the sky, facing the spirit of smelling

The battle broke out tens of thousands of miles away from the Hegeda tribe

The powerful battle waves have brought out large pits on the ground, just like orogenic movements. Countless hills have been flattened, and countless flat grounds have become basins.

Under the attack of huge forces, mountains were broken from the

No one noticed that when these mountains were broken, the fluctuations of the surrounding yin energy began to change.

Of course, this change is an extremely slowly broken mountain range. Compared with the original, the yin energy produced is significantly reduced.

However, because the surrounding yin energy is extremely rich and almost reaches a viscous level, this faint change did not pay attention to the Yin energy at the first time.

The battle continues

Even in the Hegeda tribe, people can feel the trembling of the earth.

This is the power of the human race. Their heroes are fighting against the Si Ming Beasts thousands of miles away

Everyone, whether it is an old man who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years or a young man who has been in his life for tens of years, knows all this and thanks to the God of Hegda

In the past, when facing Si Ming Beast, the human race used its own body to make food to fill the stomach of Si Ming Beast to gain vitality for other race members.

But now, the human race has the ability to compete with the Si Ming Beast. In even hundreds of years, the Si Ming Beast will completely become the food of the human race. The human race, or the human race that has advanced to a large number of zombie heroes, will become the masters of this continent.

All the people who stayed behind were praying, praying for the heroes fighting on the front line, wishing the heroes to defeat the spirit of the spirit, wishing the heroes to return safely

The battle lasted for more than ten days. When the first stream of light passed by the sky, followed by stars and countless streams of light, like a meteor shower in the sky

The heroes returned in triumph

I saw those warriors carrying huge Si Ming beasts on their shoulders

The Soul Soul is huge, like a meat mountain. The heroes who were originally quite burly looked much thinner in front of the Soul Soul Soul Soul

However, they are powerful, and even with the sniffing spirit that is several times larger than themselves, they still look extremely gentle when flying away.

Most of the heroes of the Earth-Man race have also refined their own flying swords, which can fly on the sword. Although the speed is a little slower, the same freehand painting makes the clan envious

In the eyes of the tribe, the status of heroes is extremely high. They are warriors, they are idols of the tribe, and the goal of every young tribe's tribe's efforts.

Being able to become a hero is the pursuit of all people in the current tribe, even some elderly people are unwilling to give up their efforts.
To be continued...
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