Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Batu didn't close his eyes when he died, the arrogance just now had turned into mud, lying on the ground, his body still twitching.

"Wow!"

Someone finally reacted, and the thirteenth left thirteen punches to kill Batu. This kind of power also made Yun Sen come down and looked at the thirteenth left in shock.

"What's the matter? The Thirteenth Young Master is so strong?"

Everyone was talking, and the soldiers looked at Zuo Thirteen in awe. With the weak and the strong eating, did the thirteenth left restore the Heavenly Spiritual Vessel again?

But even so, the thirteenth from the left was only the fourth-order Lingwu, and it was impossible for the thirteen from the left to defeat Batu at that time.

"The Thirteenth Young Master, the shot is a bit heavier, he is from the Seventh Young Master, and he is not guilty of death!"

Yun Sen couldn't see through the thirteenth left, and there was no aura fluctuation just now, how could he kill Batu with one punch.

"Elder Yun, he begged to die, I just did what he wanted!"

"Get out of here!"

The thirteenth from the left returned to apathy, carrying Lin Piaoling on his back, and walked into the city lord's mansion.

At this time, no one dared to stop. Everyone gave way to the thirteenth left, where they dared to offend the thirteenth left.

"It's all cheap bones!"

The thirteenth from the left whispered and killed Batu with a zombie hand. Just now, he almost made King Qin's bone-through lens loosen, and the thirteenth from the left also reacted. In the future, he will use his left hand less and practice as soon as possible.

The thirteenth from the left also looked forward, the mountains and rivers were continuous, and the city lord's mansion was like a secret realm. In the palace in the distance, the other three elders also looked at Zuo Thirteen deeply.

Yun Sen said nothing, and there was silence around him. But at the thirteenth left, he was about to return to Baiyun Xiaozhu, where he was in the courtyard.

In the apse, there was a echo of metal.

It was a sound of footsteps. Following the sound of the footsteps, a man wearing a purple mantle armor slowly emerged from the apse. In the front door square, the man made the sound of a mad dragon.

"I want to challenge the Thirteenth Young Master!"

"what?"

This sound resounded through the City Lord's Mansion. In each hall, some people rushed out, staring in the direction of the square in surprise.

"Too lazy to talk to you, get out!"

Of course, the thirteenth from the left recognized that it was one of the four kings of Zuo Chenmu, the Dragon Slayer Mo Yun.

Mo Yun is also a disciple of the Qingfengzong, surpassing the seventh rank and possessing strong combat power. Mo Yun is an elite disciple, with outstanding martial arts talents, and follows Zuo Shenmu.

"Thirteenth Young Master, are you afraid?"

Mo Yun has been waiting, and the boots of the Purple Mans Armor reflect a ray of light. The light volleyed into the air and cut in front of the thirteenth left. A crack in the square burst and dust was flying.

"You are a young master, but under Zuo's military order, you should accept the challenge!"

Among the sleeves of Mo Yun, a purple gold token slipped. A gilded Wu character made everyone hold back and marvel.

"Why does Mo Yun have a military order? Only the elder Chuan Gong owns it. Wu Ling is usually used by Xiaobi in the family. Any disciple in the family has to accept a challenge every year."

Everyone's discussion reminded Zuo Thirteen. The thirteenth from the left has passed the age of sixteen and is eligible to accept the martial arts challenge, and can also participate in the family competition.

"Thirteenth Young Master, do you have to leave after killing someone?"

"Batu can't die in vain, you have to accept the challenge."

A purple-gold long knife on Mo Yun's waist was already in front of him. The seventh level of Lingwu is too powerful, and many disciples of the family can rarely defeat the Dragon Slayer.

In particular, Mo Yun practiced Qingfengzong's "Slaying the Dragon Art", which was a mysterious technique with amazing power.

Mo Yun's purple light armor had a mountain charm on it, making Mo Yun's armor more than a thousand catties.

Wearing the armor of ten thousand catties all the year round, you can know how terrifying Mo Yun's power is.

Left Thirteen was silent, looking at Mo Yun and Wu Ling. At this time, a personal shadow came out from all over the family. In the former house, all the family disciples came to the square.

"Left thirteen is back? Why is this laughing stock back?"

"The young man is in retreat now. If you know that he comes back, nothing may happen to him."

"Who is he carrying?"

Everyone continued to discuss, but soon everyone shook their heads. The thirteenth from left would not accept the challenge. To refuse under the military order, he only had to bow his head and admit defeat.

"Thirteenth Young Master, you can kneel down!"

Mo Yun raised the purple gold knife, the sword was ten zhang, and its mighty spirit was as deep as the sea. Under Mo Yun's feet, the stones floated, and the spirit grass and petals hovered beside Mo Yun.

"Why?"

The thirteenth left looked at Mo Yun deeply. After returning this time, it seemed that there were constant troubles. It was impossible for him to kneel down.

"Have you accepted the challenge?"

Mo Yun stared at the thirteenth left coldly. Just now he knew that Mo Yuanxi was abolished by Li Mu, and Qi Shao gave an order to abolish thirteenth left again.

"Do you want to challenge me? Are you qualified?"

Everyone shook their heads when they heard Zuo Shisan's words. It is no longer possible for Zuo Thirteen to use the rules of superiority and inferiority. This is because the family must accept challenges under military orders in order to pass on martial arts.

"Thirteenth Young Master, if you don't accept it, just kneel down!"

Zijin Dao pointed at his feet, Mo Yun didn't have such unnecessary movements.

"You say challenge, then challenge? It seems that you are nothing more than that. You are challenged at the first level of Lingwu, do you want to face?"

"you!"

Mo Yun did not expect that the thirteen on the left was sharper than the original mouth.

"Mo Yun, forget it, he is just a laughing stock. It is estimated that he will have to wait for the Patriarch to decide when he comes back this time!"

Among the crowd, the fat man Zuo Chen, Zuo Shisan's younger brother, looked at Zuo Shisan with contempt.

Zuo Chen was the Sixteenth Young Master. He was just twelve years old and had already become the Hunshi Demon King, the sixth level of Lingwu.

"Thirteenth from the left, telling you, it's no use. My father won't like you, you don't even have a name!"

Zuo Chen's words made everyone laugh. Left thirteenth was also depressed. If it were not for the jade pendant left by his mother, the thirteenth left would not return to Zuo's home.

However, since he came back, a resentment appeared in the heart of the left thirteen, which came from the depths of his soul.

"You are not reconciled, are you?"

The thirteenth left understands that it is the last soul fragment of the thirteenth left in this life. The thirteenth from the left was really not reconciled. Why would he be cast aside like this? He clearly possessed a peerless spirit body, but died.

"Well, I am you, and I will let them know that they are waste!"

The thirteenth left did not put Lin Piaoling down, but walked towards the side hall next to him. The four elders including Yun Sen looked at it, and found that the thirteenth left did not refuse, but actually headed towards the Wuling Terrace next to the square.

Once you are on the Martial Spirit Platform, you have to accept the challenge. There are defensive inscriptions on the Spirit Platform, which can withstand the attacks of the spiritual master.

"He went up, carrying the maid on his back?"

Everyone watched, the thirteenth from the left really boarded the Lingtai.

"Mo Yun, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The thirteen on the left held Lin Piaoling with one hand, and measured a **** at Mo Yun.

"Wow!"

Everyone exclaimed, the thirteenth from the left really dare to accept the challenge. Mo Yun was also taken aback, but when he was about to walk towards the Wuling Platform, the thirteenth from the left shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"what?"

Zuo Chen and others are all laughing to death. Is Zuo Thirteen so scared?

"Mo Yun, you are a seventh-tier after all, you challenge my first-tier, do you have to show some color!" Left thirteen rubbed his hands and couldn't accept the challenge in vain.

"what did you say?"

Mo Yun had never seen such a shameless person.

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