The corpse leader could only lie on the ground and spasm, his internal organs were as chaotic as if they were overturning. He could not accept or believe that his strong copper and iron bones were so useless in front of Zhan Ping'an.

At this moment, the surroundings were completely in a long silence, as if all the voices were destined to completely disappear at this moment. The living zombies were staring at Zhan Ping'an with an extremely shocking look, looking at the majestic female war god, so extraordinary.

The three corpse men arrived one after another in a while. They did not expect the battle to happen so quickly. It took less than a quarter of an hour from the beginning to the end. When they received the news, the corpse leader had already fallen to the ground.

Faced with such a situation, the corpse could no longer help but show joy. She knew that she had bet right, but she didn't expect that Su Yang had not taken action yet, and it was just the woman around her who could easily settle the matter.

The third son of the corpse clenched his fists tightly. His mood was extremely bad, especially because Zhan Ping'an showed such amazing strength, his mood became even worse. You should know that he had the opportunity to win over Su Yang as soon as possible, and it was not the turn of the corpse to say that he would not be the turn of the corpse.

All in all, it's all so weird and wonderful.

Just as everyone was shocked by the combat power shown by Zhan Ping'an, Zhan Ping'an began to take the next move, his eyes were as lightning, his sharpness showed, and he said with a magnificent momentum: "Get up, I know that your corpse tribe is not that easy to die, so don't sleep on the ground like a woman, otherwise I will treat you as a sandbag and repair it well."

After a brief pause, the corpse leader relieved a little. He stood up again with trembling trembling, suppressing endless anger on his face, and looking at every living zombie around him seemed to contain ridicule. He had never been as embarrassed as he is today.

For a moment, the corpse leader became more and more angry as he thought about it, as if this anger could turn into substance. The dark golden skin, which was originally filled with corpse energy, began to gradually appear powdery and darker in color until it finally turned into a red like a fire, and it seemed that blood could be oozed out the next moment.

After the zombies around noticed this, the zombies were frightened on the spot and screamed in fear like a woman, "Run, the zombie is angry, so you don't want to die, run away!"

The three corpse sons were no exception. Their faces changed at the same time. They retreated without saying a word and retreated quickly. They retreated for more than ten miles, but they still seemed to be worried. The corpse qi was rolling around, as if they were ready to face greater changes at any time.

"Roar!" The corpse leader's anger finally reached a certain standard and boundary. With a roar of trepidation, murderous aura soared into the sky, and a strong wind surging, a fierce aura radiated rapidly around, and everything within a diameter of a hundred feet was blown away.

Only Zhan Ping'an had not moved yet, allowing the battle uniform to rush in the storm of the storm, like a nail in place, staring at all this brightly, his eyes never blinking, becoming brighter and brighter, as if the lightning that cuts through the night.

Yes, it should be like this, and finally got into a state of some kind, making me covered in battle blood and about to boil.

Zhan Ping'an was getting more and more excited, and all his suppressed fighting spirit seemed to have found a way to vent. She chose to attack without hesitation the next moment.

Attack! Attack! Attack! Attack!

The blood descendants of the God of War never knew what defense was, nor did they know what concessions were. Only continuous attacks, attacks, and attacks were the fighting style of the blood descendants of the God of War.

"War!" Zhan Ping'an's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the war roar was shocking. In less than a blink of an eye, he suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared above the head of the corpse leader, with the supreme divine power falling down.

The fist is very heavy and has not yet fallen completely. Just the power released makes the earth turbulent like a lake, cracking inch by inch, as if it may be penetrated by Zhan Ping'an at any time.

This power...

The corpse zombies watching the battle in the distance all rose from the hearts of the cold, and they could clearly feel how terrifying this terrifying divine power was.

But facing such a terrifying punch from Zhan Ping'an, the corpse leader did not move. Was he already scared?

No, the corpse leader's skin became blood-red, burning like a fire, and the corpse gas shrouded around him continued to explode like firecrackers. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Zhan Ping'an angrily until he was about to be punched (the moment he died, he took a bold move and grabbed Zhan Ping'an's fist hard.

This is undoubtedly a very irrational behavior. Looking at the past and present, looking at the three thousand worlds, the power of the God of War is absolutely unmatched. Even the God of Thunder, who is also a god clan, is beyond the reach of the world.

Although Zhan Ping'an, who inherited the bloodline of the God of War, has not yet reached the realm of a saint, at the level of a half-step saint, the power she can use can also make all half-step saints despair. Apart from avoiding sharp edges and roundabout battles, she must not compete head-on, otherwise she will definitely die.

However, this corpse leader did this, accurately, quickly and quickly grasped Zhan Ping'an's fist, feeling the overwhelming force exploded, and his hands were broken on the spot, and his legs penetrated hard into the earth like nails.

Rumble... The roar of overwhelming mountains and seas radiated into the surroundings with surging waves of air. Countless graves and coffins were blown into the air, and then shattered and shattered, constantly stimulating.

All the zombies who witnessed all this with their own eyes were frightened silently, including the three sons of the zombies. A fear surged deep in their hearts. If they had been with the divine power, they would have probably already blown into pieces of minced meat.

But the corpse leader took it down, and the price he paid was to smash his hands and break the bones of his body into sections. This obviously did not play much role in the face of immortal life and super strong recovery.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhan Ping'an's eyes. The corpse leader could not even bear a punch before, but now he was just seriously injured. What strange things happened to him?

Just as Zhan Ping'an was puzzled, the corpse energy in the corpse man's body became even more violent, starting from the top of his head and oozing out from the soles of his feet, as if forming a perfect cycle, and all the injuries he had just suffered were recovered in the blink of an eye.

Crack... The corpse leader exerted force with his five fingers, holding Zhan Ping'an's fist tightly. His knuckles crackled like fried beans. Zhan Ping'an pulled hard and found that it was not so easy to pull out.

But it doesn't matter. For the God of War Remnants, every part of the body is a weapon that can be fought, and there is no habit of using hands. So Zhan Ping'an decisively raised his left fist and clamped his five fingers tightly together, as if he could crush the whole world in his palms. The force that was not inferior to before was bombarded again.

The power was still so terrifying. Just looking at it made people feel chill from the bottom of their hearts, but the reaction of the corpse leader was the same as before. He also brought the empty hand to his other fist and grabbed Zhan Ping'an's other fist.

Rumble... The roar that was similar to that before bloomed again like spring thunder, and the energy began to spread over the sky and the earth, and the mud began to roll like waves.

At the same time, the corpse leader fell into the earth again, with his waist and eyes standing there, his left hand shattered, and his bones were broken one by one. Most of the normal people had already sank on the ground like mud.

Unfortunately, the corpse leader is not a normal person. He is a living zombie, as if death has left him. Such a serious injury is just another corpse gas, and he can easily recover as before.

"Gaga, I have successfully caught you!" The corpse master smiled with a ferocious face. With his fiery red skin, he looked like a fierce ghost cast in blood, full of a chill that made people's scalp numb.

"Is that true?" Although his hands were locked by the corpse leader, Zhan Ping'an was still indifferent, his eyes were bright and engraved with endless fighting spirit, without a trace of confusion or fear, as if such emotions did not exist in her at all.

The next moment, Zhan Ping'an rioted again, kicking out his legs in succession, as fast as lightning, and constantly bombarding the corpse leader like a war hammer. The roars made the corpse tribe who knew nothing about death sounded a little numb.

The whole body of the God of War Remnants is full of weapons, and it is still in vain to just lock Zhan Ping'an's hands. Unless you tie the person into rice dumplings, even if only one hair is left to move, you can cut off your head.

Without any suspense, the corpse leader did not completely lock Zhan Ping'an. He was kicked by those pair of warhammer legs as if swaying in the wind and rain, and his body began to rise continuously. This situation was not so much locked Zhan Ping'an, but rather by Zhan Ping'an.

For a moment, the corpse became even more embarrassed, and the bones in the body were constantly kicked to pieces, and the corpse gas had to be infused to recover quickly. They endured inhuman torture like sandbags. Even if they were alive, they would faint from pain even if they did not die.

But the strangeness of the corpse clan was still above this, and the corpse leader was indifferent and endured it all, as if he had no pain. He just grabbed Zhan Ping'an's hands stubbornly and tenaciously, allowing the attack like a storm to fall on his body, just grinning and smiling strangely.

Something weird!

While maintaining a high-frequency attack, Zhan Ping'an felt a sense of danger in his heart. He clearly felt that some strange changes were happening on the corpse leader, and it seemed that he could turn the world around at any time.

No, not only was the alertness in his heart, under the constant attacks, Zhan Ping'an felt more clearly that every leg he kicked on the corpse leader, and he seemed to be able to withstand her supreme divine power soon.

Finally, Zhan Ping'an's keen awareness was confirmed. She stepped down heavily and just kicked the corpse leader a bone, leaving a clear footprint on her body.

not good!

Zhan Ping'an instantly realized that danger was coming, and the corpse leader suddenly raised his head at the same time, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his skin had turned red and black at some point, mixed with corpse gas exuded an astonishing demonic nature.
Chapter completed!