"Where did the bastard come from? I broke the Eight Evil Bureau I have worked hard to build?"

A fierce scolding came into the back of the stone gate. Yan Ning saw two people, one tall and one short, appearing outside the stone gate. In their hands, Zhang Qiujin was still holding a coma!

The visitor saw the appearance of Yan Ning and others at a glance. The shorter guy was slightly stunned, and then said in surprise: "Yan Ning?"

Yan Ning was shocked when he heard the other party shouting his name and quickly observed the other party's appearance.

But Yan Ning did not see the true face of the man, only saw a golden mask, but it was this mask that made Yan Ning blurt out: "Wu Gaocheng?"

Wu Gaocheng smiled coldly: "I didn't expect you to remember me."

Wugao City is the zombie that the Holy Lord sent to hunt down Wang Tianci. Yan Ning was deeply impressed by this mask. Now that Wugao City is here, does it mean that this is the Holy Lord’s cause?

"You know each other?"

There was a burly man standing beside Wu Gaocheng, who was not wearing a mask. The man looked fierce and had a deep scratch on his brow. Because he was old, if he didn't look closely, he wouldn't be able to see anything.

"Liu Zhankui, this guy is one of the people who must not be killed in the 'Belling' issued by the Holy Lord." Wu Gaocheng saw Zhuang Xiaoya and Jiang Wujue again, and paused, and said again: "The two people around him are called Zhuang Xiaoya, and the men are called Jiang Wujue, and they are also guys on Bai Ling. Now it's a coincidence that the three of them actually got together."

When Liu Zhankui heard this, he felt angry and his voice was thunderous: "I don't care about his black order and white order. These guys ruined our Eight Evil Bureau. How could I let them leave?"

"This is indeed a problem..." Wu Gaocheng seemed a little confused. He raised his right hand and stroked his chin. Then he slapped his head and said, "By the way, is your father named Liu Chan?"

"What are you asking about this?" Liu Zhankui's face darkened. His father died not long ago.

Wu Gaocheng sneered: "As far as I know, your father served the Changsheng Cult during his lifetime, and it was Yan Ning and his group who killed him!"

"What did you say?!" Liu Zhankui was stunned, and then a huge anger appeared in his eyes.

The power of the Changsheng Sect is not something that Liu Zhankui can compete with. His father was killed before, and Liu Zhankui wanted to find the Changsheng Sect to ask about it, but the Changsheng Sect refused to answer. Liu Zhankui tried every possible way but could not find out his enemy who killed his father. Then he handed over the Eight Evil Evil Bureau that his ancestors had prepared for many years to the Holy Lord, and asked the Holy Lord to negotiate with the Changsheng Sect for himself.

He didn't know that the Holy Lord knew that Liu Chan was killed by Yan Ning and others in the morning, but in order to use Liu Zhankui for a while, he refused to tell him the truth.

Now, in order to intensify the conflict between Liu Zhankui and Yan Ning and others, Wu Gaocheng deliberately lets go. Liu Zhankui has no time to ask Wu Gaocheng how he knew. He only wanted to kill Yan Ning and avenge his father.

"Damn it, you're more sinister." Yan Ning raised his middle finger to Wu Gaocheng.

Wu Gaocheng laughed and dragged Zhang Qiujin, who was unconscious, to the side, and looked at the crazy Liu Zhankui with interest.

"What should we do?" Jiang Wujue, who was carrying the corpse, was unable to move, so he could only let Yan Ning make a decision.

Yan Ning held the Ming Breaking Sword tightly: "What else can I do? Just fight!"

After the words came, Yan Ning took the initiative, raised the Ming Po Sword, and rushed towards Liu Zhankui.

When Liu Zhankui saw that Yan Ning had dared to take action first, he was even more angry. He saw that he recited the mantra. The land under Yan Ning's feet suddenly trembled, and the zombies buried underground actually slowly crawled out from the ground and surrounded Yan Ning!

At least a dozen earth zombies surrounding Yan Ning made the narrow space extremely crowded. Zhuang Xiaoya quickly summoned the evil ghosts in the Two Life Stones to protect them by Jiang Wujue. He drew out the Chunjun sword and rushed into the zombie group, hoping to help Yan Ning with his arm.

"Hmph, these zombies of mine are different from the waste outside. If you want to deal with them, you will have to work hard!" Liu Zhankui said proudly.

But soon, Liu Zhankui's smile froze on his face.

I saw Zhuang Xiaoya, who had entered the zombie group, flashed like lightning. At first, Zhuang Xiaoya was a little uncomfortable, but after dealing with a few zombies, she became eased. I don’t know if she understood the mystery, but suddenly a raging fire appeared on the blade of the Chunjun sword. Any earth zombie cut by the Chunjun sword could not be extinguished by the Chunjun sword!

"Pure Yang Fire?"

Wugaocheng, who was sitting aside, was slightly shocked when he saw this scene.

Yan Ning, surrounded by the Tujie zombie, saw that the people outside could not see his situation, summoned the Kunwu Sword without hesitation. Although these Tujie zombie brides that were solved earlier, they still could not resist the sharpness of the Kunwu Sword. In just a moment, they were all cut off in half and fell to the ground and moaned!

Yan Ning, who put away Kunwu's sword, used the Mingpo Sword to summon more than a dozen vengeful spirits who had been practicing Taoism for two hundred years. In front of Liu Zhankui, he tore all the zombies in the tunnel into pieces of minced meat, and there was no possibility of recovery!

Originally, Liu Zhankui thought he would win, but within a moment, he was defeated by Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya!

Yan Ning and others who summoned evil ghosts and resentful spirits also forcibly reversed the advantage of numbers!

"It's been more than two hundred years, and I'm seeing the world outside for the first time!"

"San Master, what's this place?"

"Are the two over there your enemies? Let's bite him to death!"

The resentful spirits released by Yan Ning were all scattering their teeth and claws, jumping up and down behind the stone gate, so excited that they couldn't do it themselves.

Before Yan Ning could issue an order, several warlike resentful spirits rushed towards Liu Zhankui and Wugao City. Liu Zhankui was just a corpse-driver, and his own Taoist conduct was pitifully low. Two resentful spirits who had been practicing Taoist conduct for two hundred years beat him up in a hurry.

The few resentful spirits who rushed towards Wugao City were in a bad situation. When Wugao City saw the resentful spirit flying towards him, he snorted coldly and used a series of tricks. The resentful spirits that were the first to be attacked were destroyed. The remaining resentful spirits were affected and even their bodies became a little shaking.

They screamed and retreated, hid behind Yan Ning, and then breathed a sigh of relief, fearing why the man wearing a mask was so powerful.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Wu Gaocheng said coldly. He threw Zhang Qiujin in his hand in front of him, stepped on his head, and said, "Let your resentful spirit stop, otherwise I will step on the old man Bao's head!"

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Chapter completed!