Even if the speed is faster, it will not be able to resist the sword around.

His self-healing ability, even if it was strong, could not be as fast as the sword's sword cut him faster.

Undeterred, he could only escape from the sword.

From his position to the most of the sword circle, it is less than 100 meters.

He could escape from the sword ring with a gentle jump.

Thinking of this, he no longer fell in love with war, suddenly turned around and jumped out of the sword circle.

In the process of jumping out, his body was streaked by dozens of swords.

But he was not moved at all.

Zombies don’t have pain at all.

Soon, he had come to the edge of the sword ring, and saw that he was about to leave the ring in the next second.

But the moment his body reached the edge of the sword ring, the mutant was sudden.

Chew –

It sounded like the sky was breaking.

With this loud noise, a large lightning bolt with a diameter of five meters broke down on the ground.

The bomb –

White in the middle!

The white body was suddenly bombarded with flesh.

I can hardly see the human form.

There was white smoke on the body, and a smell of odor spread out.

And at this time, this white body no longer heals itself - the thunder caused by the pen of God, only one blow, kill him in seconds!

If he is conscious, he will regret it.

The sword is a trap.

In the circle of the sword, although the sword was horizontal and horizontal, it could not kill him immediately.

The edge of the sword is the most deadly.

As long as it is close to the edge, it will cause the thunder and die with a blow.

So powerful is horrible.

Of course, even the three martial saints, under the thunder of this pen of God, will be hit and half dead, not to mention that you are only equivalent to the white stiffness of the second-level holy warrior.

A momentary movement came to this white body.

Pulling out the blade, from his already cracked head, picked the bleed nuclei and swallowed it.

I just feel that the energy in the body is running, which is a little more than just now.

Sure enough, swallowing the white frozen blood core has a much better effect than black and hairy.

In this way, it is estimated that if you swallow seventy or eighty more white blood cores, you will be promoted to the third level of holy warrior.

Then Zhang Fan released the blood and zombies of the Hell's Wolves.

These members of the Hell Wolves team saw that the ground was full of black corpses, and each of them was speechless.

They like to eat raw meat, but now the ground is full of roasted meat, and still the kind of roasted meat, which makes them go down?

But when they heard Zhang Fan say that one of the bodies was the equivalent of the white stiffness of the holy warrior, they were suddenly excited.

Most of them are emperors.

The flesh of the Holy Warriors is still very attractive to them.

After all, eating a piece of holy warrior meat is equivalent to their cultivation for a long time.

When Zhang Fan saw that these black bodies had been eaten, he once again embarked on the journey.

Now the villages under this small tribe have no support for the small chiefs, and they have no resistance in front of Zhang Fan.

It took another five days, and Zhang Fan had destroyed all the thousand villages of the entire small tribe.

Next, he went non-stop to another little tribe nearby.

The little chief of this little tribe is a fifth-level white-faced.

When he fought with him, Zhang Fan could clearly feel that the difficulty was much greater than the white stiffness before him.

However, Zhang Fan also has the strength to crush all the holy warriors, so it is not difficult for him to overcome this five-level white stiffness.

Further down, the small chiefs of those small tribes are basically the strength of the five levels below the white stiffness.

It seems that the strength of these small chiefs is not beyond the five-level white rigidity.

After Zhang Fan destroyed a full thirteen small tribes, millions of zombies, and swallowed the blood nuclei of millions of zombies, especially the blood nuclei of thirteen white-frozen blood nuclei, his rank was finally promoted.

The third level of the Holy Warrior has been reached.

But it has been more than two months now.

Zhang Fan calculated that every promotion level in the future will be more and more difficult.

I am afraid that it will be three or five months, or even half a year of hard work, in order to advance to the first level.

After three years, it has not reached the level of Wusheng at all.

Not to mention the Feng Shuimen Wusheng has 30 people, and their leader is a sixth-level Wusheng.

If Zhang wants to make them feel threatened, he must reach at least six martial arts within three years.

At the current rate, it is impossible.

It seems that progress needs to be accelerated.

So after the destruction of this small tribe, Zhang Fan aimed at the next small tribe as quickly as possible.

What Zhang Fan did not know was that just when he set his sights on the next small tribe, the big tribal chiefs to which this small tribe belonged had already set their sights on him.

This great tribal chief, whose name is No Root, is a seven-level white-faced.

On the level, it is equivalent to the seven levels of human warriors.

But the same level of zombies is much better than humans.

Therefore, in terms of strength, the strength that needs to be rootless is far beyond the general ten-level holy warrior, and it is already very close to the strength of Wusheng.

Zhang Fan has made such a big move recently, he can not know.

It is just that the technology of suffering zombies is too backward, and Zhang Fan is constantly using instant migration, without a shadow, without a trace.

So now, he found out who was making such a big move.

At this time, in the stone hall, which had no root to discuss, more than 50 small chiefs were gathered.

After hearing the recent reports of these little chiefs on all the things they knew, he paused for a moment and said, "It is a third-level holy warrior human, with at most two hundred subordinates at the level of the martial emperor."However, everyone should be very careful, although his rank is only a third-level saint, but the strength is probably close to Wusheng.So don't be taken lightly."

“Yes!”

All the little chiefs answered in unison.

He said, “This guy is crazy, and when he sees our tribe, he slaughters.”Now I have slaughtered one-tenth of my big tribe.If the other chiefs knew, where would I have to put my rootless face?Most of all, if he had not been taken to give him to the chief, I might not have been able to do it for long."

“Anyway, you have to catch him!”

After saying this without rooting, he glanced at the other zombies: “What do you have any good advice?”

The little chiefs looked at each other and couldn’t find a good way.

"That human being will use transients, and we must think of a good way."

A small chief said.

“It’s just using the four-dimensional law of space, and we have people who use the four-dimensional spatial law.”As long as the four-dimensional space barrier is placed around him, he can no longer move out instantaneously.Then use dimension reduction strikes, so that he can not use the four-dimensional space law, you can catch it!"