Seeing the hairy self-explosion in front of him, Jiang Yuan first had a blank head, and then completely mad.

“Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, O

Jiang Yuan cried with pain, and the frantic flew over to the flames that burst out of the hairy.

When I saw the flame extinguished a little after the self-explosion, the love of the daughter in my heart was instantly drowned out by the hatred of the back.

The ginger yuan, which was overwhelmed by hatred, was full of destruction all over his body.

Under the hatred of the twilight, the momentum of Jiang Yuan's body climbed again.

Only for an instant, the momentum emitted by Jiang Yuan's body was not much worse than that of the zombie king.

And in his eyes, there was a red light.

Seeing Jiang Yuan so changed, everyone around them rolled their eyes.

“It’s a powerful force, is Jiang Yuan really going to take the last step?”The hearts of the people cannot help thinking.

Especially the two Qin Shihuang and Cain, who are in a hurry to recover.

No one knows better than them how difficult it is to cross the final step.

Now, the momentum of Jiang Yuan's body has completely surpassed them, launching an impact on the realm of the zombie king, and the expression on their faces is called a wonderful.

Even the drought after the Qingqing and win-key them, after feeling the momentum of Jiang Yuan, are also a little scalp tingling.

“Are we going to see the birth of a zombie king tonight?”

As soon as this idea came out, the dry face was full of excitement, and the face of winning was very heavy.

It’s like eating shit.

If Jiang Yuan really became a zombie king, it can be said that he was caused by him.

If you force your own enemies into a zombie king, this is definitely enough to make him regret it for the rest of his life.

When people thought that Jiang Yuan might become a zombie king, they sighed.

"Unfortunately, the power of hate is strong and easier to inspire, but love is the ultimate power of zombies."

"If it is the power of love, the possibility of becoming a zombie king is still very powerful."But the power of hate is a little overhanging."

"If Jiang Yuan did not lose the blood of the cadaver king, with strong hatred, coupled with the help of the blood of the cadaver king, it is not impossible to become a zombie king, but now, there is no blood of the cadaver king, but a thud in the chest of hatred, it is difficult!"

No one understands the power of love and hate better than his subjects.

Seeing the power on Jiang Yuan's body from love to hate, with his understanding of Jiang Yuan's situation, he was not very optimistic about Jiang Yuan's breakthrough to become a zombie king.

It turned out that the eyes of the courtiers were still very venomous.

With the hatred in his chest, Jiang Yuan's momentum climbed to the distance of the zombie king only a little, but it was hard to block it.

Jiang Yuan could feel the strength in his body, still in a steady stream of bursts.

However, let him break out of more power, can not break through such a layer of barrier, as if the road ahead, has been completely cut off.

This goal is clearly in front of you, but it is always almost a feeling, making Jiang Yuan even more crazy.

Before he could think about how to complete the final step, his last glimmer of clarity was drowned out by the surging hatred.

After the remaining Qingming was swallowed up by the hatred of heaven, Jiang Yuan also ignored what the zombie king did not the zombie king.

At this time, there was only one voice in his mind, that is, to kill the sheriff and avenge Mao Yingying.

“Fighting!”

A hoarse voice, emanating from Ginger’s mouth.

Then he saw Jiang Yuan, and rushed straight to the back of the fire generated by the hairy self-explosion.

After Jiang Yuan plunged into the fire, it was a fierce fist against the back.

A punch came out, just after the recovery of the hairy burned arm, suddenly felt a strong crisis.

The ousting was in a hurry to force and block Jiang Yuan's attack.

Bam!

Jiang Yuan's fist, and the fist of the back of the king collided fiercely, and the sky shook.

Just the hasty response of the late Qing, under the hate attack of Jiang Yuan, was directly smashed out.

Seeing that the king was slammed by Jiang Yuan, all of them were staring at their eyes.

"I'm the eye, the back of the ginger to shoot?"

"Good strong ginger yuan, even the back of the king can hit the fly, has he become a zombie king?"

"No, Jiang Yuan is obviously not a zombie king, but his strength should be comparable to the zombie king."

“...”

Seeing Jiang Yuan's fist and smashing the back of the king, everyone couldn't believe it.

No matter how strong Jiang Yuan is, but the back is a zombie king.

How can they not be surprised when they are killed by the presence of a zombie king who is not yet a zombie king?

And in the eyes of the people, were attracted by the battle of Jiang Yuan and Houqing, no one found that when Jiang Yuan rushed into the sea of fire, the baby on his back stared at a little flame in front of him.

The baby looked at the fire with a small head and seemed to find something interesting.

After that, I saw the baby's small hand grabbing and grab the flame in his hand.

Then the flame entered the baby's body without hindrance.

Even if someone saw a flame disappear in the baby's hands, they just thought that the flame was swallowed by the baby.

After all, babies have a preface to swallowing space debris and passing on to the country.

After the flame entered the baby's body, the baby's face suddenly showed a smile.

Then she saw her tender white hands, constantly waving.

The fire around her was a little bit engulfed by her.

This small action of the baby, naturally, can not attract the attention of everyone.

At this time, everyone is concerned about whether Jiang Yuan can defeat the back.

After a fist hit the Qing, Jiang Yuan did not stop at all, chasing the after the Qing attacked the past.

Bam

Another punch.

Just the power of destruction covered the back of the whole body, and once again by Jiang Yuan to fly out.

However, because of the defense of destruction, although he was confused, he did not suffer much damage.

Although he did not suffer multiple injuries, he was successively smashed by Jiang Yuan, and in the heart of the junta, an unspeakable anger arose.

“Jian Chen, I want you to die!”

He drank heavily, and the tone was full of anger.

“Fighting!”

In response to him, just a cold killing word spit out Jiang Yuan's mouth.

At this time, Jiang Yuan has been swallowed up by the hatred of heaven, and there will be no other reaction to the killing accident of Houqing.

An angry tyrant and ginger yuan full of hate suddenly collided together again.

The two figures, constantly staggered, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the attack is getting sharper and sharper.

In addition to the three zombie kings and Qin Shihuang and Cain, the rest of the people can not see the actions of Jiang Yuan and Houqing.

They can only judge through the movement generated by the collision, where the two people fought.

In an instant, the two had already met hundreds of times.

Each time, the two did not have the slightest strength to carry out the fiercest struggle.