Silver Overlord

In the blood of the spurt, the dark shadow of the escaped fell from the air with the flying blood. At the moment of landing, the shadow caught a thing from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. I want to continue running, but Yan Liqiang has already rushed to the shadow in front of the shadow, a roar, a cannon hammer in Baiji Fist, with a fierce force like a mountain, when the chest shot toward the shadow of the shadow Come over, “Go to death…”

The shadow is an old man. The whole person is like a bat. He wears a black robes that can’t see the material, long silver hair, and the pupils of the eyes are silver. The cheeks on the faces are also two strange. Snake-shaped tattoos, the temperament of the whole person has an indescribable evil feeling.

When seeing the snake-shaped tattoo on the cheek of the old man, Yan Liqiang already knew the identity of the old man, Ankatu, the high priest of the Zombie tribe. Before Situ Feixing and Yan Liqiang said, let Yan Liqiang be special. Beware of this person, saying that this person is the first strongest of the Zombie tribe. He has advanced Martial Monarch more than 20 years ago. Although there is no advanced Martial God, the strength of this person is very unpredictable, and it is very ruthless. Not only in the Zombie tribe, but also in the tribal group of the entire Black-Ox Tribe, the name cauldron cauldron is daunting.

The snake-shaped tattoo on the face of the old man looks strange in other people’s eyes, but among the Black-Ox Tribe and the Zombie tribe, the snake-shaped tattoo on his face is the embodiment of the tribal authority and the will of the zombie. .

When Yan Liqiang came to see it again, Ankatu’s silver pupil turned into red. He had a mouth and actually squirted blood to Yan Liqiang. The blood just left his mouth and turned into a black ball. The flames look very strange.

In the turmoil of the boxing, the flame has not yet reached Yan Liqiang, and it has been smashed by the strength of Yan Liqiang. The four scattered on the ground, burning and burning, actually eroded the ground.

Ankatu licked his chest and turned to escape. It was only his approach to Yan Liqiang, but he knew too little.

Just as he turned around, the long spear of the dragon steel that Yan Liqiang had just thrown out was like a boomerang and a hidden weapon. After a semi-circular arc in the air, he shot at him again.

Ankatu, who had just been hit by this heavy spear, screamed, pulling a black bone whip from his waist and pumping it toward the big spear of dragon steel. At this time, Yan Liqiang’s body shape was just from the next time. It became feminine, and the whole person posted like a mercury leaking ground. With a wave of his hands, he instantly smashed dozens of punches and completely enveloped Ankatu…

The big spear of the dragon steel carries the force exerted by Yan Liqiang on it. Although it seems to be flying straight back, the spear pole of the whole heavy spear is rotating at high speed, and the bone whip on the big spear is not not big. Spear took off, but a whip pulled the big spear in the air, then spear head down, and the spear rod ran in the direction of the bone whip.

Ankatu was shocked. It was only a gap between the flashlights. It was slammed into the chest by Yan Liqiang’s palm. He fell over 20 meters and crashed into a stone wall inside the Zombie Royal Palace. Just hit the stone wall out of a big pit. When he flew out, Yan Liqiang had a dragon tail and kicked on the spear pole of the big spear of the flying dragon steel. The big spear of the dragon steel Like a lightning-like shadow, chasing Ankatu and shooting it, he passed through Ankatu’s chest and nailed Ankatu to the stone wall.

“You…you…” The high priest of the Zombie tribe looked at Yan Liqiang who came over, holding his big spear of dragon steel in his chest, a mouthful of black blood from the eyes, ears, nose and nose. The overflow, the light in the silver eyes, has begun to scatter, he wants to say something, but a mouth, only from the mouth, only blood clots…

More than a dozen Black-Ox Tribe’s guards yelled and yelled at Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang didn’t look at the people’s eyes, one foot smashed a stone, and then kicked, the stone turned into more than ten Pieces of debris, like shots of bullets, smashed toward the rushing Black-Ox Tribe, and suddenly put the heads of more than a dozen Black-Ox Tribe holes and fell them to the ground.

Yan Liqiang walked to the front of Ankatu, one hand re-held on the big spear of the dragon steel, looked at the high priest of the Zombie tribe, and smiled coldly. “Before I know today, why should you not have the original? I thought that one day the Great Han Empire’s iron ride would rush to the Zombie tribe!”

“You…you…you can’t live tomorrow…” Ankatu’s face showed a cruel and abominable smile. He smiled and spit blood, his bloody hands tight. Holding the spear pole of the dragon steel big spear, it seems like finding the pillar that allows him to stand. “The snake god… the zombie will avenge us… the patriarch… the patriarch has gone to wake up the zombie… …you Han…you never know how powerful the zombies are… your flesh and blood is the best of the gods…”

Yan Liqiang first stunned, and then the look changed slightly, no longer talking, but the movement of the hand, the big spear of the dragon steel inserted in Ankatu, the body of the high priest of the Zombie tribe, all of a sudden After being shattered into countless pieces of flesh and blood, he could not die any more. Then Yan Liqiang suddenly jumped up, and the man was in the air, but his eyes swept away and he saw the figure of Musadi, the patriarch of the Zombie tribe who had just played against him. I didn’t get into a building that was already on fire more than two hundred meters away. I suddenly disappeared. Yan Liqiang didn’t want to, and between the flashing figure, I immediately chased it.

The rockets of the sky are still falling, and the whole zombie palace has already become a mess. Some women are running around in a flustered scream, and some servant guards are vainly trying to burn. The ground was poured out, but as more and more rockets fell, and the buildings in the royal palace of the zombies were ignited, a few buckets of water from the manpower were not even drizzled in the face of such a fire. It has no effect.

“Oh…” Several servant guards carrying water were shot by a wave of rockets descending from the sky. They screamed and fell to the ground. The bamboo tube on the rocket shattered and a piece of fire spattered, not only Burning on them, even the entire yard with the water tank began to burn, and the people who were fighting the fire suddenly panicked.

Yan Liqiang between the flashes, has already rushed to the building that Musadi just rushed into. The guards of a group of zombie palaces in this building rushed, and the blink of an eye became Yan Liqiang. Grab the downstream soul.

Yan Liqiang quickly turned around in this building and found that the furnishings in this building room are very beautiful, there are many gold and silver products, and there is a gorgeous big bed in the room of a large hall. It looks like this. It is the residence palace of Musadi.

It’s just strange that Yan Liqiang made a quick turn here, but didn’t see Musadi’s figure…