Then, another punch! Hit in the same position with great accuracy.

Because the speed was too fast, it could not even make a sound of explosion, so it was suppressed again. Instead, it only had two slight "puff" sounds. In these two punches, the zombie body, which was crazy about the zombie, flew backwards like a cannonball... During the flight, several buildings abandoned by the farm were smashed.

All shattered.

Fu Yang suddenly leaped hard, and he whirled...

It crushed forward like a rocket. Although it was running, it flew much faster than any spell! It was almost close to the speed of sound.

The poor corpse-hearted maniac was stunned. His head was blank, and he felt extremely painful in his abdomen, and he was obviously injured. I am afraid that the fish-sized "corpse armor" had been broken and hurt the inside!

After a little more awake consciousness, after returning to some spirit, there is endless fear.

"How could this happen? How could it be?! He actually smashed the corpse scales with bare hands and injured my zombie body for the past two thousand years."

"His strength is obviously higher than my normal state. It has nothing to do with the extraordinary combat power of the Qilu Real Person level? Why is this happening!"

The corpse heart crazy couldn't understand why Fu Yang suddenly became so powerful?!

This is not common sense!

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. If time could be repeated, the corpse heartbroken would never stand there and pretend to be Fu Yang for so long. It is absolutely true that it is necessary to quickly change directions and escape... but it is too late now.

Because he was still flying in the air and not landing. Then he felt dark in front of him, as if dark clouds were covering his head. A single horned head on his forehead, which looked like a human and an animal, gradually dilated in his pupils.

Fu Yang chased after him and attacked again.

Two terrifying arms hit the body of the zombie heartbroken from top to bottom...

Boom!

He was directly knocked into the depths of the ground, not knowing where he was embedded. But Fu Yang stretched out his hands and dug down. It was faster than Tu Wutian's earth escape technique, and he dug through the soil layer with brute force and came to the front of the corpse heart crazed.

"This completely pure sense of power and destructive power is really exciting and exciting! Look at my fist and smash your evil zombie into a slag. Hahaha!"

Fu Yang laughed heroically, and he actually used his fists and feet deep underground - each hit was as powerful as a thousand pounds, like Mount Tai, and it was like a storm that fell on the zombie with a corpse heart.

Even deep in the ground, there was a thunderous rumbling sound, just like explosives were being exploded underground.

The zombie heartbroken felt like a poor rag doll, being ravaged by madness and being caught in a terrible vortex. His consciousness was clear and he was also madly circulating the magic power in his body to resist.

However, it is useless!

Because Fu Yang's attack was not only fierce and violent, but also used his fists, feet, and claws, and endlessly. Whenever the corpse heart crazy felt that he was about to escape from this terrifying attack, Fu Yang's attack accurately hit one of his magical weaknesses. He directly dispersed the condensed magical aura again...

Finally, Fu Yang directly rotated in the soil layer and pushed his knees hard!

Puff!

Accompanied by a dull and sharp sound of something piercing through the tough matter, the body of the zombie that had been fused for two thousand years was pushed out of the soil by Fu Yang's "knee".

Moreover, when Fu Yang was wearing the ghost armor, there were very sharp bone spurs on his knees and other joints. At the same time, he penetrated the zombie's body and flowed out black rotten liquid.

From this we can see that Fu Yang's ghost armor has improved his power by terrible! It is stronger than when he was in the "Qin Mo Mizang" of the Qin Mei family before!

When the corpse heart flew out of the ground, Fu Yang followed and rushed out...

At this time, whether it was Xiong Ye and Weike who were still flying in the sky, or the righteous practitioners who were chasing the last remnants of the Fourth Regiment at night, they could only hear a series of continuous "bang bang bang" loud noises.

I have to say that the zombie body that has been in the past two thousand years is really very difficult to fight!

With Fu Yang's fearful power now wearing the ghost armor, if he punches a few times, he would probably have to be scrapped into pieces immediately. He kicked out the large civilian truck with a load of more than ten tons and would have to be broken into several pieces in an instant, and even directly bombarded out, turning into a thin sheet of iron.

The zombie body with two thousand years of strength that fused with corpse hearts was hit by dozens or hundreds of attacks like a storm in a short period of time, and was beaten to pieces, the body was broken, and the corpse water flowed everywhere, but it had not completely fallen apart yet!

Fu Yang himself was also surprised: "Hard! It's really hard. It's really too hard. But... the game is over! You should have completely missed your vote."

What?!

Originally, the corpse heartbroken man had been beaten by Fu Yang so much that he had no desire to resist, and he even wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy. But this sentence made him even more creepy.

What does it mean...the game is over?!

Could it be that this extremely perverted evil young man in front of him could have any more amazing methods?

I have to say that although the full-state ghost wilderness armor is very powerful, it also consumes Fu Yang's magic power. After just a while, Fu Yang was already breathing a little.

Moreover, the ghost armor all over the body also made waves of "cracking" sounds, and dense cracks appeared. They were about to completely shatter.

Finally, while Fu Yang was breathing a little, the corpse heart-crazy felt that he had some control of his body and was no longer beaten like a doll. He immediately shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist! Please spare me. It is really not easy to practice hard for nearly a hundred years. I was once a young genius! I took a wrong step and entered the Ten Thousand Gods Sect. As long as you spare me, I will definitely turn back to the right."

Sure enough, there are few people in this world who truly look down on death.

Even practitioners who have the power that ordinary people cannot imagine are also afraid of death - they are not afraid of death like ordinary people. Because there are many ghost officials in the underworld, their magic power is not as strong as theirs!

What they fear is the scattered soul, the destruction of souls, and the complete death.

As long as you are not mentally retarded, you will never be able to use your toes to give Fu Yang the chance to reincarnate in the underworld...

I can only beg for mercy desperately!

"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist. As long as you spare me, I can swear to you! Be your most loyal slave forever. I can give you my soul blood so that I can surrender forever, and you don't have to worry."

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