Little Red Shirt Makes Her Move:
"The Flame Emperor Has Fallen!"
"Damn it, the number one King level expert has fallen!”
The Flame Emperor was a veteran ace special agent of Division 749. He was a veteran fire-type ability user and had a close relationship with Dao Court Mountain.
Just as this beginner king level ability user was protecting Little Daolord, he was caught by a high-level corpse king.
The head of the red-haired man was directly ripped off by the Corpse King. Fresh blood fell down, and it was as red as the short hair.
Daolord Little Dao roared in despair, burning his cultivation base as he charged forward.
He was slapped back and slammed into the mountain wall.
The high-level Corpse King didn't stop and tore apart two Dao Court Mountain elders.
"The Thunder King has also been shattered!"
"This is An Mu's most qualified regional manager. Who knows how many ability battles he has experienced!”
The silver-haired Thunder King brandished his lightning to protect Wang Qianqian, who was behind him. Then, he was targeted by four middle-level Corpse Kings.
The four Corpse Kings swarmed forward and grabbed the Thunder King's four limbs.
Wang Qianqian was covered in blood, and her black hair was messy and stuck to her scalp.
She cried in despair and shouted hysterically.
It was useless, except for the audience watching the live broadcast who could feel pity for her.
The people in the valley did not even have the time to look at her.
Even the martial artist in charge of the camera went into battle. His arm was torn off by the two Corpse Kings, and his throat was torn apart.
The camera equipment was placed on a rock at the entrance of the cave, but it was knocked over by Daolord Little Daoist who flew back.
The audience could only see half of the scene in the valley, and the other half was the sky outside the valley.
There was also the Copper-Armored Corpse King that stood on the mountain peak.
Not to mention that the valley was already in a desperate situation and was already retreating step by step. There were already casualties among the King realm martial artists.
So what if they won the battle in the valley?
A quasi-Ghost Saint squatted on the peak of the mountain and looked down coldly.
He was like a human observing ants fighting under his feet.
Death, despair, helplessness, unwillingness…A
tragic and broken atmosphere spread in the valley and outside the screen.
Angry roars, fighting, roars…
as the sounds became fewer and fewer, they became farther and farther away.
Everyone was already in the live broadcast and could no longer see the human supernatural beings. The remaining zombies would pass by the camera from time to time and press down on the cave.
They had already been driven into the cave by the zombie tide.
What awaited them was a turtle in a jar, and they would all be torn apart!
…
"It's useless. I know that cave. The cameraman went in when I saw Bai Shaoqiu playing with ghosts that day. It's a dead end!”
"Sigh, the ending of the game, they are over, the big Ming is over, the blue star is over!"”
"Even with such amazing Taoist skills and superb martial arts, can't they do anything to the forbidden zombie land?”
"Since the retinue of a quasi-Ghost Saint is already so terrifying…Perhaps we don't have to worry about Big Ming's zombies spreading over…
The person above is right. We have quasi-Ghost Saint Evils here. We will die before Big Ming's Corpse King arrives. There is nothing to worry about.”
"Sigh..."
The global audience surrounded the livestream room that had lost its protagonist and discussed animatedly.
The livestream that had lasted for nearly a month was finally coming to an end.
Perhaps when the filming equipment was trampled by a zombie or the power went out, the live broadcast room would go black.
In the end, Da Ming's two elite teams were all buried in the forbidden zombie land.
Some sighed, some were sad, some were sorrowful, and some were afraid.
The only thing he didn't have was hope.
"Hey, look!"
"Look over there, what is that!”
Suddenly, someone was flooding the screen. Everyone was shocked and did not know what had happened.
"What are you looking at?"
"What happened? Did they fight back?”
"I only see zombies, endless zombies…"
…
"Look over there, on the mountain peak, beside the Copper-Armored Corpse King!”
"A person, a woman, a woman in red!”
Without
the cameraman's help, the image couldn't be zoomed in, but the camera was slanted in the air, and it happened to capture the mountain peak where the Copper-Armored Corpse King was.
Fortunately, the equipment was also in high definition. Everyone used their talents and enlarged their screens.
He finally saw clearly that a woman in red had appeared beside the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
The woman in red placed her hands behind her back and looked curious. She stood side by side with the Copper-Armored Corpse King, stretching her neck and looking down at the battle in the valley.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was shocked. It turned its head stiffly in disbelief and looked at the red-robed woman beside it.
"Who are you?"
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King spoke for the first time. Its voice was hoarse, like two iron lumps rubbing against each other. It was very uncomfortable to hear.
Little Red frowned and covered half of his ears.
She glared at the Copper-armored Corpse King.
"Big guy, I want to ask you about someone.”
"The woman is a long, straight, black…mm…tall, long-legged, and has a gaudy face.”
"Did you see that?"
The flames in the Bronze-Armored Corpse King's eyes jumped. He instinctively felt that Little Red's small body contained endless power that threatened him.
He shook his head and said,"I didn't see it."”
"The valley is lying on the ground. Go and find it yourself!”
When Little Red heard this, she was happy at first, but then her face turned bitter.
"Aiya, actually, I can't wait for her to lie in the valley.”
"But he's the person the boss wants. If she gets f * cked by your people, then I can only f * ck you too.”
Little Red clicked her tongue and shook her head, looking at the Copper-Armored Corpse King with some regret.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was furious.
"I respect you. Don't be ungrateful. Although you're also a quasi-Ghost Saint, what right do you have to ask me to lie down?”
"Because there are two of us and only one of you!”
Hui Yeji was wearing white clothes and was barefooted. She landed on a huge rock on the peak of the mountain.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King's expression changed, and its eyes flickered.
He carefully sized up Hui Yeji and suddenly laughed out loud.
"You? You're just for show. Let me see if you have the strength of a mid-level Ghost King."”
"If I don't have 1000 people like you, I have 800. What are you?”
After saying that, the Copper-Armored Corpse King suddenly raised its arms. Its claws were like blades, cutting through the void and stabbing toward Little Red's face.
The Copper-Armored Corpse King was skilled in claw attacks. At close range, he believed that he could crush this beautiful little head in front of him with one attack!
Little Red was the first to arrive. She raised her small hand and pressed it on the chest of the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
Bang!
A loud explosion of metal clashing erupted.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was like a falling weight as it was sent flying off the mountain peak and fell into the valley.
It even killed several low-level zombies.
Dust flew in the valley as the Copper-Armored Corpse King crawled out of the huge pit.
He raised his head and glared at Little Red Shirt and Bright Night Ji.
"Little Red, Bright Night Ji!"
With Little Red's combat strength and Hui Yeji's innate ability, the Copper-Armored Corpse King finally recognized them.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was quite straightforward, knowing that it couldn't beat these two to practice, it turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, don't go."
Little Red floated down and stopped the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
"Let me see if Boss's long black hair is lying down. If she is lying down, you have to pay for it.” Little Red Shirt Makes Her Move:
"The Flame Emperor Has Fallen!"
"Damn it, the number one King level expert has fallen!”
The Flame Emperor was a veteran ace special agent of Division 749. He was a veteran fire-type ability user and had a close relationship with Dao Court Mountain.
Just as this beginner king level ability user was protecting Little Daolord, he was caught by a high-level corpse king.
The head of the red-haired man was directly ripped off by the Corpse King. Fresh blood fell down, and it was as red as the short hair.
Daolord Little Dao roared in despair, burning his cultivation base as he charged forward.
He was slapped back and slammed into the mountain wall.
The high-level Corpse King didn't stop and tore apart two Dao Court Mountain elders.
"The Thunder King has also been shattered!"
"This is An Mu's most qualified regional manager. Who knows how many ability battles he has experienced!”
The silver-haired Thunder King brandished his lightning to protect Wang Qianqian, who was behind him. Then, he was targeted by four middle-level Corpse Kings.
The four Corpse Kings swarmed forward and grabbed the Thunder King's four limbs.
Wang Qianqian was covered in blood, and her black hair was messy and stuck to her scalp.
She cried in despair and shouted hysterically.
It was useless, except for the audience watching the live broadcast who could feel pity for her.
The people in the valley did not even have the time to look at her.
Even the martial artist in charge of the camera went into battle. His arm was torn off by the two Corpse Kings, and his throat was torn apart.
The camera equipment was placed on a rock at the entrance of the cave, but it was knocked over by Daolord Little Daoist who flew back.
The audience could only see half of the scene in the valley, and the other half was the sky outside the valley.
There was also the Copper-Armored Corpse King that stood on the mountain peak.
Not to mention that the valley was already in a desperate situation and was already retreating step by step. There were already casualties among the King realm martial artists.
So what if they won the battle in the valley?
A quasi-Ghost Saint squatted on the peak of the mountain and looked down coldly.
He was like a human observing ants fighting under his feet.
Death, despair, helplessness, unwillingness…A
tragic and broken atmosphere spread in the valley and outside the screen.
Angry roars, fighting, roars…
as the sounds became fewer and fewer, they became farther and farther away.
Everyone was already in the live broadcast and could no longer see the human supernatural beings. The remaining zombies would pass by the camera from time to time and press down on the cave.
They had already been driven into the cave by the zombie tide.
What awaited them was a turtle in a jar, and they would all be torn apart!
…
"It's useless. I know that cave. The cameraman went in when I saw Bai Shaoqiu playing with ghosts that day. It's a dead end!”
"Sigh, the ending of the game, they are over, the big Ming is over, the blue star is over!"”
"Even with such amazing Taoist skills and superb martial arts, can't they do anything to the forbidden zombie land?”
"Since the retinue of a quasi-Ghost Saint is already so terrifying…Perhaps we don't have to worry about Big Ming's zombies spreading over…
The person above is right. We have quasi-Ghost Saint Evils here. We will die before Big Ming's Corpse King arrives. There is nothing to worry about.”
"Sigh..."
The global audience surrounded the livestream room that had lost its protagonist and discussed animatedly.
The livestream that had lasted for nearly a month was finally coming to an end.
Perhaps when the filming equipment was trampled by a zombie or the power went out, the live broadcast room would go black.
In the end, Da Ming's two elite teams were all buried in the forbidden zombie land.
Some sighed, some were sad, some were sorrowful, and some were afraid.
The only thing he didn't have was hope.
"Hey, look!"
"Look over there, what is that!”
Suddenly, someone was flooding the screen. Everyone was shocked and did not know what had happened.
"What are you looking at?"
"What happened? Did they fight back?”
"I only see zombies, endless zombies…"
…
"Look over there, on the mountain peak, beside the Copper-Armored Corpse King!”
"A person, a woman, a woman in red!”
Without
the cameraman's help, the image couldn't be zoomed in, but the camera was slanted in the air, and it happened to capture the mountain peak where the Copper-Armored Corpse King was.
Fortunately, the equipment was also in high definition. Everyone used their talents and enlarged their screens.
He finally saw clearly that a woman in red had appeared beside the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
The woman in red placed her hands behind her back and looked curious. She stood side by side with the Copper-Armored Corpse King, stretching her neck and looking down at the battle in the valley.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was shocked. It turned its head stiffly in disbelief and looked at the red-robed woman beside it.
"Who are you?"
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King spoke for the first time. Its voice was hoarse, like two iron lumps rubbing against each other. It was very uncomfortable to hear.
Little Red frowned and covered half of his ears.
She glared at the Copper-armored Corpse King.
"Big guy, I want to ask you about someone.”
"The woman is a long, straight, black…mm…tall, long-legged, and has a gaudy face.”
"Did you see that?"
The flames in the Bronze-Armored Corpse King's eyes jumped. He instinctively felt that Little Red's small body contained endless power that threatened him.
He shook his head and said,"I didn't see it."”
"The valley is lying on the ground. Go and find it yourself!”
When Little Red heard this, she was happy at first, but then her face turned bitter.
"Aiya, actually, I can't wait for her to lie in the valley.”
"But he's the person the boss wants. If she gets f * cked by your people, then I can only f * ck you too.”
Little Red clicked her tongue and shook her head, looking at the Copper-Armored Corpse King with some regret.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was furious.
"I respect you. Don't be ungrateful. Although you're also a quasi-Ghost Saint, what right do you have to ask me to lie down?”
"Because there are two of us and only one of you!”
Hui Yeji was wearing white clothes and was barefooted. She landed on a huge rock on the peak of the mountain.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King's expression changed, and its eyes flickered.
He carefully sized up Hui Yeji and suddenly laughed out loud.
"You? You're just for show. Let me see if you have the strength of a mid-level Ghost King."”
"If I don't have 1000 people like you, I have 800. What are you?”
After saying that, the Copper-Armored Corpse King suddenly raised its arms. Its claws were like blades, cutting through the void and stabbing toward Little Red's face.
The Copper-Armored Corpse King was skilled in claw attacks. At close range, he believed that he could crush this beautiful little head in front of him with one attack!
Little Red was the first to arrive. She raised her small hand and pressed it on the chest of the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
Bang!
A loud explosion of metal clashing erupted.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was like a falling weight as it was sent flying off the mountain peak and fell into the valley.
It even killed several low-level zombies.
Dust flew in the valley as the Copper-Armored Corpse King crawled out of the huge pit.
He raised his head and glared at Little Red Shirt and Bright Night Ji.
"Little Red, Bright Night Ji!"
With Little Red's combat strength and Hui Yeji's innate ability, the Copper-Armored Corpse King finally recognized them.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was quite straightforward, knowing that it couldn't beat these two to practice, it turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, don't go."
Little Red floated down and stopped the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
"Let me see if Boss's long black hair is lying down. If she is lying down, you have to pay for it.” Little Red Shirt Makes Her Move:
"The Flame Emperor Has Fallen!"
"Damn it, the number one King level expert has fallen!”
The Flame Emperor was a veteran ace special agent of Division 749. He was a veteran fire-type ability user and had a close relationship with Dao Court Mountain.
Just as this beginner king level ability user was protecting Little Daolord, he was caught by a high-level corpse king.
The head of the red-haired man was directly ripped off by the Corpse King. Fresh blood fell down, and it was as red as the short hair.
Daolord Little Dao roared in despair, burning his cultivation base as he charged forward.
He was slapped back and slammed into the mountain wall.
The high-level Corpse King didn't stop and tore apart two Dao Court Mountain elders.
"The Thunder King has also been shattered!"
"This is An Mu's most qualified regional manager. Who knows how many ability battles he has experienced!”
The silver-haired Thunder King brandished his lightning to protect Wang Qianqian, who was behind him. Then, he was targeted by four middle-level Corpse Kings.
The four Corpse Kings swarmed forward and grabbed the Thunder King's four limbs.
Wang Qianqian was covered in blood, and her black hair was messy and stuck to her scalp.
She cried in despair and shouted hysterically.
It was useless, except for the audience watching the live broadcast who could feel pity for her.
The people in the valley did not even have the time to look at her.
Even the martial artist in charge of the camera went into battle. His arm was torn off by the two Corpse Kings, and his throat was torn apart.
The camera equipment was placed on a rock at the entrance of the cave, but it was knocked over by Daolord Little Daoist who flew back.
The audience could only see half of the scene in the valley, and the other half was the sky outside the valley.
There was also the Copper-Armored Corpse King that stood on the mountain peak.
Not to mention that the valley was already in a desperate situation and was already retreating step by step. There were already casualties among the King realm martial artists.
So what if they won the battle in the valley?
A quasi-Ghost Saint squatted on the peak of the mountain and looked down coldly.
He was like a human observing ants fighting under his feet.
Death, despair, helplessness, unwillingness…A
tragic and broken atmosphere spread in the valley and outside the screen.
Angry roars, fighting, roars…
as the sounds became fewer and fewer, they became farther and farther away.
Everyone was already in the live broadcast and could no longer see the human supernatural beings. The remaining zombies would pass by the camera from time to time and press down on the cave.
They had already been driven into the cave by the zombie tide.
What awaited them was a turtle in a jar, and they would all be torn apart!
…
"It's useless. I know that cave. The cameraman went in when I saw Bai Shaoqiu playing with ghosts that day. It's a dead end!”
"Sigh, the ending of the game, they are over, the big Ming is over, the blue star is over!"”
"Even with such amazing Taoist skills and superb martial arts, can't they do anything to the forbidden zombie land?”
"Since the retinue of a quasi-Ghost Saint is already so terrifying…Perhaps we don't have to worry about Big Ming's zombies spreading over…
The person above is right. We have quasi-Ghost Saint Evils here. We will die before Big Ming's Corpse King arrives. There is nothing to worry about.”
"Sigh..."
The global audience surrounded the livestream room that had lost its protagonist and discussed animatedly.
The livestream that had lasted for nearly a month was finally coming to an end.
Perhaps when the filming equipment was trampled by a zombie or the power went out, the live broadcast room would go black.
In the end, Da Ming's two elite teams were all buried in the forbidden zombie land.
Some sighed, some were sad, some were sorrowful, and some were afraid.
The only thing he didn't have was hope.
"Hey, look!"
"Look over there, what is that!”
Suddenly, someone was flooding the screen. Everyone was shocked and did not know what had happened.
"What are you looking at?"
"What happened? Did they fight back?”
"I only see zombies, endless zombies…"
…
"Look over there, on the mountain peak, beside the Copper-Armored Corpse King!”
"A person, a woman, a woman in red!”
Without
the cameraman's help, the image couldn't be zoomed in, but the camera was slanted in the air, and it happened to capture the mountain peak where the Copper-Armored Corpse King was.
Fortunately, the equipment was also in high definition. Everyone used their talents and enlarged their screens.
He finally saw clearly that a woman in red had appeared beside the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
The woman in red placed her hands behind her back and looked curious. She stood side by side with the Copper-Armored Corpse King, stretching her neck and looking down at the battle in the valley.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was shocked. It turned its head stiffly in disbelief and looked at the red-robed woman beside it.
"Who are you?"
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King spoke for the first time. Its voice was hoarse, like two iron lumps rubbing against each other. It was very uncomfortable to hear.
Little Red frowned and covered half of his ears.
She glared at the Copper-armored Corpse King.
"Big guy, I want to ask you about someone.”
"The woman is a long, straight, black…mm…tall, long-legged, and has a gaudy face.”
"Did you see that?"
The flames in the Bronze-Armored Corpse King's eyes jumped. He instinctively felt that Little Red's small body contained endless power that threatened him.
He shook his head and said,"I didn't see it."”
"The valley is lying on the ground. Go and find it yourself!”
When Little Red heard this, she was happy at first, but then her face turned bitter.
"Aiya, actually, I can't wait for her to lie in the valley.”
"But he's the person the boss wants. If she gets f * cked by your people, then I can only f * ck you too.”
Little Red clicked her tongue and shook her head, looking at the Copper-Armored Corpse King with some regret.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was furious.
"I respect you. Don't be ungrateful. Although you're also a quasi-Ghost Saint, what right do you have to ask me to lie down?”
"Because there are two of us and only one of you!”
Hui Yeji was wearing white clothes and was barefooted. She landed on a huge rock on the peak of the mountain.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King's expression changed, and its eyes flickered.
He carefully sized up Hui Yeji and suddenly laughed out loud.
"You? You're just for show. Let me see if you have the strength of a mid-level Ghost King."”
"If I don't have 1000 people like you, I have 800. What are you?”
After saying that, the Copper-Armored Corpse King suddenly raised its arms. Its claws were like blades, cutting through the void and stabbing toward Little Red's face.
The Copper-Armored Corpse King was skilled in claw attacks. At close range, he believed that he could crush this beautiful little head in front of him with one attack!
Little Red was the first to arrive. She raised her small hand and pressed it on the chest of the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
Bang!
A loud explosion of metal clashing erupted.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was like a falling weight as it was sent flying off the mountain peak and fell into the valley.
It even killed several low-level zombies.
Dust flew in the valley as the Copper-Armored Corpse King crawled out of the huge pit.
He raised his head and glared at Little Red Shirt and Bright Night Ji.
"Little Red, Bright Night Ji!"
With Little Red's combat strength and Hui Yeji's innate ability, the Copper-Armored Corpse King finally recognized them.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse King was quite straightforward, knowing that it couldn't beat these two to practice, it turned around and wanted to leave.
"Hey, don't go."
Little Red floated down and stopped the Copper-Armored Corpse King.
"Let me see if Boss's long black hair is lying down. If she is lying down, you have to pay for it.”
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