The clumsiness of zombies is natural, because their joints are stiff and difficult to bend, and they cannot make many flexible movements. This is different from the dead who are blessed with treasures such as the Nether Swordsman. This big zombie shows extraordinary flexibility, which is surprising. Even Ming Shun, Gu Shiyilang, Shi Moqi and others began to pay attention. "This big zombie is called Zhi Hongliang. He broke through the Yin Shen thirty years ago and is now level 22." "There was no performance before." These people were also well-informed and quickly obtained the information about the big zombie. Got it. "Twenty-two" Mingshun frowned. It is not easy for the deceased to be promoted to a level in thirty years. Calculated, Zhi Hongliang is considered to have a good talent, but based on this alone, it is impossible to see the reason why he is so flexible and flexible. If he had behaved like this before, it would have been impossible not to be noticed. "Are all zombies named Zhi?" Lu Xiaoxiao's focus is definitely different from others. ??Zhi Moqi and Xi Hongliang sound like a family. The Nether Swordsman smiled bitterly, "The dead don't care about their names, they are just used as names. Generally speaking, zombies have the surnames of Zhi, Mang, and Zombie, while skeletons usually have the surnames of Bone, Blood, and Void, and ghosts usually use the surnames of Ling, You, and You. What a wonderful thing" Living people use surnames to express blood clans. The dead do not have this need. Relatively speaking, it is more similar to the monk's surname Shi, which is just a surname that is easy to call. "Actually, if Linghu Tao hadn't said not to bring people of foreign races into the outside world, I would have really wanted to bring little zombies or something" Li Chun sighed. At least if Susu was here, it would be better to communicate with the dead. ¡ª¡ªBut Linghu Tao strictly prohibited this matter, as if there was some taboo, which is why Li Chun did not bring along the monster Mei Huaxian and others who had been loyally following him. The gap between the concepts of the living and the dead is too big. Li Chun feels that even when communicating with the Netherworld Swordsman, they are often not on the same level, and they are often wrong. "This zombie should be able to win." Zhi Hongliang's boxing technique is dignified and is the authentic inheritance of the Zombie King's boxing technique in the dead world. It is not very powerful, but combined with his flexibility, it is enough to display strong strength. "He has something special about him, but he shouldn't be a threat to a few of us." Mingshun nodded and turned to look at Shimoqi. Being a zombie, he should have received the biggest impact. After all, Zhi Moqi's cultivation level is higher than that of Zhi Hongliang, but his flexibility is still far inferior. ??Zhi Moqi crossed his arms and didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. The Lord of Moonlight City was sitting at the highest point, with a strange smile on his face. "As expectedthe world has changed dramatically, and all kinds of monsters and monsters have appearedOkay! Okay! Let's make this replacement of city lords more exciting!" *** After this eye-catching battle is over , the arena match of the dead entered a lengthy and lackluster state again. "This is already the third round." Li Chun looked at the vast sea of ??dead people in front of him, feeling the quiet terror. Three rounds are probably not enough to determine a sufficient number of people. It may take more than five rounds to be enough. Calculating this, in this Moonlight City alone, there are at least a thousand Yin gods who can participate in the selection of the city lord - this kind of power really makes him feel cold in his heart. Although we know that in the Wanxiang Heaven Realm, those between level 20 and above, which is equivalent to the strength of the Immortal Realm, are nothing at all, but in the Heavenly World, even if the Heavenly Court is included, there are probably only a thousand or so people. It is truly astonishing that a mere city in the realm of death has the ability to compete with the world of heaven and heaven. The prince and others looked at each other with the same shock as Li Chun. After a whole day of fierce fighting, the selection for the arena competition was finally completed. Sixty people were selected for this competition. Together with Li Chun and other four seed players, they made up a total of sixty-four people and began to fight against each other. "Master Li, you are ranked fourth among the seed players, which is the first in the fourth district. There is no need to draw lots." The divisions have been divided long ago. This is to allow the four of them to avoid them and avoid encountering them in advance. Li Chun nodded, clenched the bone talisman in his hand, but stared at the ring. In the following competition, all other arenas will be removed, leaving only one of them, where continuous battles will begin. As the number one seed, Gu Shiyilang will be the first to play, thanks to Ming Shun and Shi Moqi, andChun followed closely behind. He can look at the performance of these people first. "The first match in the first area, Bone Eleven vs. Demon Sword Three!" Bone Eleven's opponent is a death swordsman - this profession has great advantages in battle. Although the proportion is very small, the final sixty Among people, there are still quite a few. "Hmph." Mingshun snorted coldly. These were also his fellow disciples, but the deceased had no friendship with the same disciples. He was probably more dissatisfied with these junior brothers than Gu Shiyilang and others. "Gu Shiyilang, don't waste too much time, decide quickly, I can't wait!" He was next, and Mingshun was already a little impatient. "Don't worry." Gu Shiyilang smiled, turned over and jumped onto the ring. As far as a skeleton is concerned, he can be regarded as flexible in reaching out. "Start!" The referee announced the start of the fight, and the Death Swordsman Demon Sword Three marched straight into the palace without ceremony and attacked first. "The secret of my death swordsman is to attack, keep attacking, and win with quickness" The Nether Swordsman explained to Li Chun. Li Chun nodded. He fought with the Nether Swordsman and roughly figured out the skills of these death swordsmen. Although this person's cultivation level is higher than that of the Netherworld Swordsman, his fighting spirit and understanding are still quite inferior. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand a few moves of Gu Shiyilang. His eyes were mainly focused on Gu Shiyilang. As a seeded player, you must have extraordinary abilities! "Hey!" Sure enough, I heard Gu Shiyilang shout loudly, his whole body was shining with golden light, and a magnificent momentum passed by. He didn't avoid it, and he took the opponent's attack with his chest! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????! The death swordsman¡¯s bone sword fell out of his hands and flew out. In disbelief, Gu Shiyilang clasped his hands together, lifted it up alive, swung it in the air, and threw it far away! "Goldgolden bell!" Li Chun was stunned. He never expected that a skeleton could actually perform such authentic Buddhist body-protecting skills. And looking at its strength, it might have broken through the twelfth level of gold. The realm of the bell body can really be said to be invulnerable! "Because there is time willfulness" The Nether Swordsman sighed and lowered his head. The dead have unlimited time to squander. Unlike the living, they do not have to consider whether the martial arts they practice is suitable or not, and how long it will take. , anyway, as long as he still has the heart to practice, he will be able to achieve great success one day. Sointerest and willfulness become more important. r1152