Chapter 1200: You Beast!

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Soon, there were four heart-rending screams from outside the hall, coming from four different directions, and it was obvious that the four people who had just chosen to flee should have been buried in the hands of the blood spirit corpse by now.

In this case, choosing to escape is definitely a stupid act, this underground cavern, intricate and dark, no matter how fast they escape, how can they escape from this endless zombie lair?

"Humans, you seem to have no way to escape, ...... Purple Zombie Demon King walked up slowly, looking at the few humans still left in the hall, revealing a cruel look, "You are very good, they are all good materials for refining blood spirit corpses!"

Liang Yu moved closer to Han Xiao, suddenly pinched out a piece of talisman paper and handed it over, and said in a low voice: "If the Purple Zombie Demon King makes a move in a while, you use this breath talisman, and those zombies will not be able to sense your existence." ”

"Oh?" Han Xiao smiled faintly, stared back at Liangyu's eyes, and asked, "What about you?"

"I ...... I still have, you don't have to worry about me. Liangyu gritted her teeth, not daring to look at Han Xiao's eyes.

Han Xiao stretched out his hand to hold Liangyu and said softly, "Silly girl, don't worry, I'm here." ”

Liangyu held Han Xiao's palm tightly, feeling the warmth coming from Han Xiao's palm, she nodded heavily.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Lu Fengxian clenched his fists, looked at the hideous and terrifying zombies around him, gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for my misinformation, it wouldn't have caused everyone to die here." ”

"How can I blame you, chance and risk coexist, if we die here, we can only blame our bad luck. Xia Yuwei on the side clenched her long sword, stared at the zombies around her, and said coldly: "However, I won't die here easily, Brother Lu, don't lose your fighting spirit easily." ”

"Yes, how can I blame you?" At this time, Hua Nanfeng, who had been preserving his strength and had not really made a move, laughed out loud, and said with a hideous face: "Brother Lu, of course I can't blame you, if you didn't gather everyone over, how could I catch you all?"

"Hahaha ......" Hua Duxue on the side also looked up to the sky and laughed, and the originally beautiful face was also distorted and deformed because of the wild laughter, which was daunting.

"What? you ......" Lu Fengxian couldn't turn the corner for a while, staring at Hua Nanfeng and the others with wide eyes, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Hua Nanfeng had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Lu, Brother Lu, should I say that you are naΓ―ve, or should I call you stupid?"

As he spoke, he took out an emerald green flute from his waist and said coldly, "That's what I mean!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him put the flute to his mouth and played a very strange tune, and what was surprising was that the pupils of the 10,000-year-old corpse king Purple Zombie Demon King gradually became sluggish, and he stood in place in a daze, and the blood spirit corpses under his hands all seemed to be crazy, first roaring madly, but under the sound of the flute, they gradually became tame.

Not only the blood spirit corpses, but also those golden armor corpses, silver armor corpses, and even ordinary zombies have completely fallen under the control of Hua Nanfeng.

"Got it? That's what I mean. Hua Nanfeng laughed, "I have studied the 'Nine Shadows Refining Corpse Song' that I have mastered for hundreds of years, and it is the lost mastery of the Ancient Nine Shadows Palace! Now, these zombies are all my puppets now, hahaha!"

Hua Duxue echoed Hua Nanfeng's cruel smile, laughed out loud, laughed so much that the flowers and branches trembled, and the waves "chest" surged, but in the eyes of everyone, it was so evil and cruel.

"Why?" Lu Fengxian trembled with anger, stared at Hua Nanfeng and Hua Duxue, and said hatefully: "Since you have mastered the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse Song, the treasure house of the Purple Zombie Demon King, you have it at your fingertips, why did you bring us here to die?"

"The treasures of the Purple Zombie Demon King, of course, are wanted, but I will not let go of the treasures of you people either. Hua Nanfeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered: "What's more, Xia Yuwei, you should know, I've been coveting you for a long time, hahaha......"

"You beast!" Xia Yuwei swung the long sword in her hand, and she was about to slash at Hua Nanfeng.

"Tut-tut, Xia Yuwei, I advise you not to mess around, look at your back, there are five blood spirit corpses, if they accidentally miss, you are afraid that there will be no bones left." ”

"You!" Xia Yuwei's delicate body was shocked, and she really didn't dare to mess around again.

With her strength, dealing with two blood spirit corpses is the limit, and four blood spirit corpses can definitely kill her.

"Hey, hey, I said a long time ago, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. Hua Nanfeng's gaze looked at Xia Yuwei unabashedly, if her eyes could take off her clothes, Xia Yuwei would have been plucked out a long time ago.

"Scum, you two scum of the sectarian world!" Lu Fengxian felt extremely remorseful in his heart, how could he believe this pair of "adulterers and silver women" in the first place and recruit them into the team.

Now that I think about it, the news about the Purple Zombie Demon King was simply deliberately released by them.

"Scum or beasts. You don't want to get out of here, and the others, who can know that this is my Hua Nanfeng's exquisite layout?" Hua Nanfeng laughed and said: "I got your treasures and the treasure house of the Purple Zombie Demon King, in a few years, my Hua Nanfeng will rise completely, and all geniuses will kneel at my feet! I will sit and enjoy all the beauties in the world, hahaha......"

"Daydreaming, are you done?" Just when the proud girl of the countless heavens who had been obscene in the south wind was enjoying herself under her crotch, a cold voice suddenly shattered his sweet dream.

The owner of this voice is naturally Han Xiao.

Hua Nanfeng's gaze looked at Han Xiao at this time, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, "The surname Han, do you think you still have the final say now? Do you think you can still be arrogant in front of me anymore? Recognize the situation clearly, here, I have the final say!"

With his roar, the surrounding zombies all roared, and the sound shook out, and the entire underground world seemed to tremble.

"See, Han Xiao, your time of death has arrived!" Hua Nanfeng laughed wildly, and said coldly: "But I won't kill you so easily, I want to be in front of you, let you see with your own eyes how I play with your woman! I want you, life is better than death!"

As he spoke, his lewd gaze swept towards Liangyu, making Liangyu couldn't help but hide behind Han Xiao.

This devil is more terrible than a zombie, a zombie has no heart, and his heart is even more terrifying than a zombie!

"I'm here, rest assured. Han Xiao gently patted Liangyu's little hand, and his face was still light and light.

"Self-righteousness!

Hua Nanfeng snorted coldly, raised his flute and blew out a string of notes, and the eight blood spirit corpses shot out at the same time, and pounced on Han Xiao.

Seeing the eight blood spirit corpses shooting out in unison, Han Xiao's eyes were calm, and he said indifferently: "Eight-headed, doesn't seem to be enough to see?"