Apocalyptic opening creates zombies

Chapter 381 Fierce Battle
An angry shout of thunder shook the universe, and the world was silent.

The dragon with the blood spear leaped forward and hit the Holy King of the Hunling directly.

"Boom!"

Under this shot, the holy king of the mixed spirit who was besieging the ancient god of Xingfeng hurriedly escaped.

The gods around who were about to take advantage of the chaos and escape couldn't help but stop and looked at Cang in shock.

"Human?!"

As soon as Cang appeared, the gods realized that he was a human race.

That unique breath was all too familiar.

It's just that Cang's identity makes them curious, a strange human supreme.

But as far as they know, there is no Supreme Realm powerhouse in the human race.

Moreover, there was a vicissitudes of life faintly exuding from the opponent's body, and he looked like an old guy with a long history.

Cang's sudden intervention relieved a lot of pressure for Ancient God Xingfeng.

Looking at Cang's face, Ancient God Xingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise, "It's him!"

Di Ji, who was originally indifferent, frowned slightly, and looked at Cang with a scrutinizing gaze.

Another strong human race?
Are those guys still dead?

One person made waves.

Cang Mo remained silent, raised his gun, and swung it down brazenly.

He was running out of time and had to make a quick decision.

One shot is soul-stirring!
The blood dragon roared and rushed towards the holy king of the mixed spirit, followed by Cang's figure, the armor on his body was shining brightly, emitting a dazzling light.

The Holy King of Hunling cursed angrily, and greeted him with a sword.

As the majestic sovereign king, facing a mere supreme realm, how could he escape.

If it wasn't within this ancient ruins, the mere Supreme Realm, he could destroy it with a flip of his hands.

But he soon paid the price for his arrogance.

The blood dragon roared and blasted through the sword screen, forcing the Holy King of the Mixed Spirit to retreat again and again.

The surrounding space collapsed continuously, breaking open a series of dark space cracks.

At this moment, Cang rushed forward with a gun, and the blood gun in his hand stabbed out at an extremely tricky angle.

"Pfft!"

The blood gun pierced through the chest of the Holy King of the Mixed Spirit, piercing the flesh and blood, and came out through the body.

"asshole!"

The Holy King of the Mixed Spirit suddenly became angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and his bloody eyes seemed to eat people.

Swinging down with his right hand, he slashed violently.

Cang sneered and said, "It's been tens of thousands of years, and you guys are still as arrogant as ever!"

Before the words fell, the spear in his hand turned, and the blood burst out, carrying the endless killing and tearing aura, and sent the Holy King of the Mixed Spirit flying out.

Before the sword in the hands of the Holy King of Hunling was completely cut off, his body flew tens of feet away.

Followed by Cang's figure charging again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ancient God Xingfeng didn't hesitate, and flew down to the Eight-Armed Evil God.

The power left by the wild ancient god will not be used for long, so it must be resolved quickly.

After all, these powers are not his power, otherwise why would it be so difficult.

As long as the eight-armed evil god is eliminated, and the remaining saint kings, with their joint efforts, it is still possible to solve it.

Thinking of this, Ancient God Xingfeng felt more urgent.

Just thinking about beheading the sovereign king makes me excited.

"Ji Huang, today, I will avenge you!"

Ancient God Xingfeng chased the falling eight-armed evil god and swung his fists without any fancy moves, only with endless violent power.

Punch after punch hammered down.

Without that berserk power, Ancient God Xingfeng's move would be like throwing a set of punches.

The void pressed by the terrifying force seems to be collapsing, and the space is chaotic.

The barrier condensed in front of the eight-armed evil god shattered loudly, scattering in all directions like broken glass.

Ancient God Xingfeng pressed down with a fist, hitting the eight-armed evil god on the chest.

The punch like a thunderbolt pierced through the chest of the eight-armed evil god, and the body of the eight-armed evil god kept falling down the road.

"what--"

The eight-armed evil god let out a roar like a wounded lion, and an unstoppable anger shone in his eyes.

The remaining two intact arms came from both sides, and black light bloomed from between the fists.

Although he was suppressed, the eight-armed evil god itself was in the master state, and his physical strength alone was far beyond the supreme state.

Otherwise, under an attack of this intensity, let alone resisting, it would be difficult to even survive.

Even though Ancient God Xingfeng is calm on the surface, in fact he has already set off turbulent waves in his heart.

Is the Juggernaut Realm so powerful?
He couldn't survive such an intense attack, but this guy still had the strength to resist.

The strength of the eight-armed evil god strengthened his determination to kill the opponent.

This guy must not be allowed to live.

Ancient God Xingfeng said indifferently: "Give it to Jihuang to be buried with him!"

Ignoring the fists of the eight-armed evil god, one punch directly hit the head of the eight-armed evil god.

Injury for life!

In the void, there was a loud explosion-like sound.

The fists of the eight-armed evil god smashed to the sides of the ancient god Xingfeng's body, shattering his bones and flesh.

A large piece of flesh and blood splashed out, and the blood containing the power of darkness continued to corrode the body of the ancient star wind god.

Almost instantly, Ancient God Xingfeng also landed another punch.

This punch seemed to contain the majestic power of falling stars, which was irresistible.

Bang!
Like a watermelon bursting, the head of the eight-armed evil god exploded on the spot, followed by a faint roar.

Even so, the eight-armed evil god was still alive, and his strong physique gave him tenacious vitality.

Ancient God Xingfeng was secretly surprised.

It is worth mentioning that within this ancient ruins, creatures from the dark world will also die.

In the outside world, the evil gods of the dark world are almost equivalent to having an immortal body.

The invasion of the dark world polluted the ancient ruins, but also caused them to lose their immortal bodies.

Ancient God Xingfeng drew out the arm that had pierced the eight-armed evil god's chest, and punched down several times, directly hitting his chest and heart.

The successive explosions sounded like thunder, resounding all around.

The body of the eight-armed evil god was in a state of being torn apart, as if it would explode at any moment.

The eight-armed evil god's throat squirmed, and he let out a ferocious and bloodthirsty voice: "My clan, I will not let you go!"

"You have to bear the monstrous anger of my eight-armed clan, and I will come back..."

On the broken body of the eight-armed evil god, a faint light of extremes bloomed.

The black gloom flew out, escaping from the body of the eight-armed evil god.

In the black dim light, a palm-sized eight-armed evil god could be vaguely seen.

Ancient God Xingfeng's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to stop him, but he was a step too late.

Strangely, there were still life fluctuations in the body of the eight-armed evil god.

Ancient God Xingfeng quickly blasted a few punches, completely shattering the heart of the eight-armed evil god, destroying the vitality in his body.

After doing all this, he hurriedly got up and chased after the fleeing black light.

On the other side, Cang was besieged by two sovereign kings.

Although his combat power is strong, he is only in the Supreme Realm now, and under the siege of the two holy kings, he is already powerless.

The Holy King of Hunling said angrily: "Old guy, how dare you hurt me, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Terrifying aura emanated from the Holy King of the Mixed Spirit, and the black mist formed a huge body.

A series of berserk attacks landed on Cang, causing him to bleed profusely.

Inside the Tower of Eternity, Gu looked solemn, his eyes full of worry and sadness.

After a long time, Gu Youyou sighed, and said softly: "Cang, since you have recovered, why come back?"

He didn't want Cang to participate in this meaningless battle.

And Cang is still alive, which he never expected.

Wei Wei turned his head to look at Dao Zun, and sighed softly: "I saw it."

"This is your enemy, and this is just the tip of the iceberg of the strength of the dark world."

Gu looked lonely.

If it weren't for those thieves, how could the situation have collapsed like this.

Thinking of this, there was a gnashing of hatred in Gu's eyes.

Dao Zun was stunned, Gu Gang's words echoed in his mind.

"tip of the iceberg……"

Is this just the tip of the iceberg?

Dao Zun's originally unwavering heart was shaken.

Yes.

If these enemies weren't in the ancient ruins, they probably wouldn't even be qualified to connect with the opponent's move.

(End of this chapter)