When I heard the first purpose of the demon Tao, many people's eyes flashed with cold light, and were full of jokes. No matter how powerful you are, you can still bleed all of us? No one believed him, come out Tang Tian...

Because this guy had done such a thing not long ago, he killed many people. Although Tang Tian had never seen him before, now he recognized that he should be that person at a glance.

The first purpose is to water the fruit trees on the top of the mountain with blood again. So what is the second purpose? The people below listen carefully.

"The second purpose is extended based on the first purpose, that is, I need your corpse to refine it into zombies. Think about it, which of you present is not a powerful person? I think one of them will be very powerful when using your corpses to refine zombies, and I am looking forward to it, Yaodao said with a smile.

The zombies that someone else's corpse were refining zombies as if they were saying that I would use one of your hair to do an experiment, as if it was a trivial matter.

Tang Tian didn't know what others thought, but the more relaxed the demonic act, the colder Tang Tian's heart became, because this proved that he was fully confident of killing the people present.

If no one is willing to hand over his body to him, he will take it himself. It's that simple. How confident is it to say such things?

"Are you sure you have such ability?" An old man stood up and said, "He is a black man, but he is old, his body is piled up, and even his body is bent, as if he is about to die at any time."

He was wearing an animal skin dress and holding a bone rod in his hand, which was cold and shiny. I don’t know if it was the bones on the monster or the weapon created by the transformation, which gave people an unparalleled sense of strength.

"Nigga? Oh, it's from Africa. I remember where you can't eat enough and wear clothes. As expected, look at you, you're so hungry that you're all flesh left. You're still holding a bone and gnawing on bones at night. Having said, I haven't used nigger to refine zombies yet. Why don't you wait and do an experiment with you?" The demon said at the old black man with interest.

"Are you looking for death?" The old black man got angry, and a surging aura burst out, which was incredibly powerful. His thin body seemed to contain this unparalleled power.

"Do you think I'm joking? Then you go and die," Yaodao frowned and said in a cold voice.

Dingling, the ancient bell in his hand shaking, and a crisp ringtone rang. It was as if it was fascinating, but the moment the ringtone rang, the ground exploded and a terrifying figure rushed up from the ground.

He was three meters tall, and his whole body was as dark as cold iron. There were a pair of white bone wings on his back. The space was wrinkled and rippled when it was stirred. The two fangs were shining with cold light and spread out of his mouth. It looked extremely ferocious, with blood-red eyes. Every joint of the body covered with scales was covered with cold and black bone spurs. The most special thing was that this terrible thing was covered with white hair!

"Flying Zombie"? Changsong beside Tang Tian exclaimed suddenly. Although he had never seen it, he was very impressed. The white hair on the zombie's body killed many people and was recognized at a glance.

Roar... The moment the zombie rushed out, he roared to the sky, the air was shattered, and everything around him was roared into pieces. Some weak people even turned into blood mud on the spot.

"Flying zombie, level 63, this aura is equivalent to a dark monster. Is it a pet or something?" Seeing this guy rushing out from the ground, Tang Tian frowned and muttered to himself, and retreated decisively.

In the blink of an eye, people in Noda's square suddenly scattered, with only the old black man and the flying zombie on the field.

Wow..., a shadow flashed, and the sound of flaming wings flapping, the flying zombies seemed to penetrate the space, and a pitch-black claw grabbed the black old man.

"Hmph..., it's just an evil creature." The old black man was not afraid. The bone rod in his hand was shining and he sucked it with inexplicable strength.

Boom..., the space seemed to be broken, the air rippled in circles, and it was visible to the naked eye that several black cracks appeared in the space like spider webs. Just one collision, the space was torn apart.

The flying zombie flew backwards, and two fingernails on his hands were shattered. On the other hand, the old black man retreated dozens of meters. Two finger holes and several cracks appeared on his snow-white bone rod!

As we all know, zombies are purely a combination of strength and speed. Their body is extremely hard and they have no consciousness. They are a representative of evil. This manifested combat power made many people present frown.

Roar..., the zombie roared again, this time even more terrifying. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the spot. The black old man's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and the bone rod in his hand was glowing, just like stars, and the light of stars flashed around the bone rod.

Boom boom boom... The void is distorted, and the shock waves spread. Even though they are far apart, the people around them feel their skin hurt, as if a knife is scraping.

Puchi..., the battle was over, and it was only more than ten seconds. The ferocious figure of the flying zombie was suspended in the void, with cold eyes without any emotion, and looked at the people around him waiting for the order. The scales on many parts of its body were broken, but there was no sense at all.

On the ground, the black old man's bone rod was left with only a small part of the handle, and the rest turned into crystal pieces and fell to the ground. The same was true for him. His eyes were flashing with fear, and several wounds were all torn. There was a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth in his heart, and his heart was gone.

When everyone saw the blood from the corner of the mouth of the flying zombie, they knew where the black heart went.

A strong black man could get respect from people wherever he went, but here he was killed in just a few rounds. There was no suspense, he just said one more sentence.

Originally, this level of battle, not to mention this small island, even a mountain range could be destroyed, but except for the turbulent void, nothing on this small island was destroyed at all!

When they were fighting, the entire island surface was covered with a dark red light, and when the battle ended, the light dissipated.

It is obvious that this island has powerful formations to protect it to avoid damage.

"Oh, it seems that this damn zombie is not yet home. I have been traumatized to deal with a nigger, but it doesn't matter. I will refine this nigger and see if I can compare to this garbage zombie," said the demon, shook his head, as if he was not satisfied with the performance of the flying zombie.

Everyone was frightened and looked at the demon's eyes full of fear. A zombie could kill a black strong man by just a casual appearance. So how many such zombies he has? Is there any more powerful ones?

In full view of everyone, under the black man's corpse, the ground swallowed his body like a swamp, and then the ground returned to its original appearance. Apart from the blood on the ground and the flying zombies in the sky, who would have thought that a powerful black old man died here just a moment ago?

"Oh, then what, don't worry, this refining takes a process, it's only ten minutes, haha, and you all have the chance to be refined into zombies by me," said the demonic smile with an evil smile.

Papa... Tang Tian clapped his hands with a cold light flashing in his eyes and said, "A good method, I am worthy of being the lord of Liberty City. I used to vaguely hear of such a place in the realm of the Celestial Empire, but I have never been able to see him. At the beginning, I killed almost all the people sent by the Celestial Empire in one fell swoop. I didn't expect that now my appetite has grown bigger and I started to say people all over the world. By the way, are you the lord of Liberty City?"

Since entering this island, Tang Tian was guessing the identity of this demonic path. He thought of how many people died in the auction hall when Liberty City Killing was killed, so how similar were he? He inferred his identity.

Yaodao nodded and said, "It's worthy of being the weather in the main city. I've known my identity so quickly. Not bad. I'm the lord of Liberty City. I've forgotten my name and so on. You might as well call me Yaodao directly. I like this name."

The demon Tao revealed his identity without any concealment.

Tang Tian shook his head and said, "Good skills, you are so sure to kill all the people here like you did back then? Moreover, since you come, why don't you really come forward? Why don't you create a puppet to fool us? Are you afraid that we will kill you?"

"Huh? You discovered it. Haha, it's worthy of being the weather in the main city. Your eyes are fierce. Everyone here has identities. If I still use puppets to communicate with you, I will look down on you." The demon said.

While he was speaking, another voice sounded, saying exactly the same thing as him. If he didn't pay attention, he thought there was only one voice.

After the words came to an end, the void cracked open beside the demon path, and a person who was exactly the same as the demon path walked out again. If you were not careful, you thought you were filming the real and fake Monkey King. When the second demon path appeared, the previous eyes became dull and lost their magic.

As Tang Tian said, the previous demonic path was just a puppet.

"Good luck, everyone, I was just joking with everyone before, this is the real me," the second demon Taoist who appeared bowed and laughed.

Then, he looked at the strong men from all over the world present and said, "Oh, I feel very moved. You are so impressed by the news I made. How many powerful zombies do I have to refine? Do you want to exhaust me to death?"
Chapter completed!