Dracula felt like the world was spinning and his head seemed to be split.

After that, there will be no more.

Song Ziyu slapped Dracula's neck and beat him to pieces.

At this time, Dracula probably only had his last breath hanging on his life.

Song Ziyu was a little dissatisfied with this result.

"The brain is quite hard."

Song Ziyu muttered, preparing to step forward and kick Dracula in the head.

At this time, the entire arena was silent!

Everyone was stunned by Song Ziyu's sudden slap!

"This kid has actually grown to this point." Afa couldn't help but admire.

…

Song Ziyu raised his feet very slowly.

Song Ziyu was waiting for the owner of those eyes to react.

You guys behind the scenes, if you don't express your feelings, I will really step on you.

"stop!"

The sound is like thunder.

Above the sky, a huge and thick bone hand suddenly poked out of the snow-capped mountain clouds and swatted at Song Ziyu fiercely.

Is this guy planning to turn Song Ziyu into a pulp in one go?

"Well done!"

Song Ziyu was not afraid, and actually raised his hand to the sky.

boom!

Overwhelming!

The sun and moon are upside down!

An incredible scene occurred.

The bone claw, which was more than one meter in diameter, was stuck in mid-air by the wall of air and was unable to fall.

Song Ziyu stood under the bone claws with an evil aura, and his aura was so terrifying that even when facing an indescribable monster, Song Ziyu still looked calm and relaxed.

The two sides remained in a stalemate like this for several seconds, and the atmospheric pressure at the foot of the snow-capped mountains seemed to be affected and became extremely depressing.

"Still not letting go? Don't blame me for not saving face for you."

Song Ziyu suddenly spoke and spoke lightly to the void.

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At the same time, Song Ziyu's hands slowly touched her waist.

At the waist is a sword.

The blade was slowly unsheathed for only a third of the time, and the white light of the roaring tigers and roaring dragons seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

It was as if he could feel the great murderous intent coming from the blade.

The bone palm above the sky actually withdrew directly.

The condensed air finally returned to its original state, and a figure flew from the sky.

The person who came looked like an immortal, wearing a blue-grey robe, with his beard and hair flying in the air.

Hey, good guy.

At first glance, he thought he was an expert, but when Song Ziyu took a closer look, he saw that the pupils of this old guy's skull face were blooming with a terrifying red light... What else could he be if he wasn't a zombie with astonishing evil power?

The old zombie came through the clouds and mist, and slowly landed in front of Song Ziyu.

No introduction was needed as everyone around him knelt down.

Almost everyone, including Vermeer, knelt on the ground and saluted the immortal old zombie in front of them.

"See Lord Overlord!"

"The master will rule for eternity."

"Lord Lord, great blessings will reach the sky."

"The ruler is invincible and rules the world."

"Master, you will dominate the world for a long time, and the dragon will rise all over the world!"

…

Amidst the deafening sounds of praise and praise, Song Ziyu's head was a little buzzing.

Since when do zombies like to engage in this kind of formalism?

It’s really fucked!

"You are the master of the temple."

Song Ziyu slowly took back the half-drawn knife, then took out the cigarette case and lit one for himself.

"Your Excellency is very strong, and your strength far exceeds that of ordinary people of the Saint Race. You must not be an unknown person."

The leader of the temple slowly spoke: "But if you exist like this, why do you bully the juniors here?"

"This guy deserves a beating, does that count as a reason?" Song Ziyu said calmly.

"You need to look at the owner to beat a dog. You are not giving me face."

The Holy Temple dominates the road.

"Your dog bites people everywhere, how do you expect me to give you face?" Song Ziyu said coldly: "Don't think that I don't know. When these things happen, you are hiding in the dark and watching secretly. You are afraid that I will bite you."

If you lose, then you will die. You, a holy son like you, can't beat me, so you just jump out and interfere. It's really shameless."

"Your Excellency seems to have come here specifically to find trouble in my Dark Temple." The expression of the Lord of the Temple gradually became unbearable.

At this time, Vermeer stepped forward and introduced in a low voice in the ear of the church master.

After hearing these words, the temple master's expression changed again: "It turned out to be the hero of the New World who defeated the Secret Alliance! This is really a bit rude."

Song Ziyu couldn't help but touch his head.
Chapter completed!