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Chapter 798 Promoted to the third-level paladin

No matter how fast the white zombie was, it could not resist the sword energy that was crisscrossing around.

No matter how strong his self-healing ability is, it cannot withstand the cutting of the sword energy around him faster.

In desperation, he had no choice but to plan to escape from the sword formation.

From his position to the edge of the sword circle, it is less than a hundred meters.

He could escape from the sword circle with just a slight jump.

Thinking of this, he no longer had a fight, so he suddenly turned around and jumped out of the sword circle.

As he jumped out, his body was swept by dozens of sword energy.

But he was unmoved at all.

Because zombies don't feel any pain at all.

Soon, he had arrived at the edge of the sword circle and was about to leave the sword circle in the next second.

However, just the moment his body reached the edge of the sword circle, a sudden change occurred.

Click—

The loud noise was like the sky was shattered.

Accompanied by this loud noise, a thick lightning bolt of five meters in diameter slashed towards the ground.

boom--

Hit the white zombie!

The white zombie's body was immediately blown away.

The human figure is almost impossible to see.

White smoke was still coming from above the body, and a burnt smell suddenly spread out.

Moreover, at this time, the white zombie's body no longer heals itself - the thunder triggered by the pen from God killed him in one blow!

If he still has consciousness at this time, he will definitely regret it.

This sword circle turned out to be a trap.

Although the sword energy was scattered in the sword circle, he could not kill him immediately.

And the edge of the sword circle is the deadliest.

As long as you get close to the edge, it will cause thunder and one blow will die.

Such power is really terrifying.

Of course, it is terrifying. Even the third-level martial saint will be hit half to death under the thunder of this divine comedy, not to mention that you are a white zombie who is only equivalent to a second-level holy warrior.

Zhang Fan teleported to the white zombie's body.

He pulled out the shadow blade, picked out the blood nucleus from his already cracked head, and swallowed it.

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

Sure enough, swallowing the blood core of the white zombie is much better than that of the black zombie and the hair zombie.

If this continues, I guess if I swallow seventy or eighty white zombie blood cores, I can be promoted to a third-level holy warrior.

Afterwards, Zhang Fan released all the blood clans and zombies of the Hell Wolf Team.

The members of these Hell Wolf Team were speechless when they saw the charred corpses all over the ground.

They like to eat raw meat, but now the ground is full of roasted meat, and the kind of roasted meat is still the kind, so how can they get into the mouth?

However, when they heard Zhang Fan say that one of them was a white zombie equivalent to a holy warrior, they were immediately excited.

Most of them are Martial 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 practice for a long time.

When Zhang Fan watched all the charred corpses be eaten up, he set out on the journey again.

Nowadays, the villages under this small tribe have no support from the little chief, and they have no power to resist in front of Zhang Fan.

It took another five days and Zhang Fan to destroy all the 1,000 villages in the entire small tribe.

Next, he went to another small tribe nearby without stopping.

The little chief of this small tribe is a level five white zombie.

When fighting with him, Zhang Fan could clearly feel that the difficulty was much greater than the previous white zombie.

However, Zhang Fan has the strength to crush all holy warriors no matter what, so it is not difficult for him to defeat this level five white zombie.

Further down, the small chiefs of those small tribes are basically as powerful as below level five white zombies.

It seems that the strength of these little chiefs is no more than level five white zombies.

Zhang Fan destroyed a total of thirteen small tribes, millions of zombies, and swallowed millions of zombies' blood cores. Especially after swallowing the thirteen white zombies' blood cores, his level was finally promoted.

He reached the third level of holy warrior.

But more than two months have passed.

Zhang Fan calculated that every time he was promoted to another level in the future, it would become more and more difficult.

I'm afraid it will take three to five months or even half a year to advance to a higher level.

After three years, it will not reach the level of Martial Saint at all.

Not to mention that there are thirty martial saints in Feng Shui Sect, their head is a level 6 martial saint.

If Zhang Fan wants them to feel threatened, he must reach at least level six of the Martial Saint within three years.

At this speed, it is simply impossible.

It seems that the progress must be accelerated.

So after destroying this small tribe, Zhang Fan aimed at the next small tribe as fast as possible.

What Zhang Fan didn't know was that just when he was aiming at the next small tribe, the chief of the large tribe that the small tribe belonged to had already set his sights on him.

This large tribe chief, named Xu Wugen, is a level seven white zombie.

In terms of level, it is equivalent to a level seven holy warrior of human beings.

But zombies at the same level are much better than humans.

So in terms of strength, Wugen's strength is far beyond that of an ordinary level ten holy warrior, and is already very close to the strength of a Martial Saint.

Zhang Fan has had such a big disturbance recently, and he can't not know.

It’s just that the zombie’s technology is too backward, and Zhang Fan keeps using teleportation, coming without a trace.

So until now, he found out who was the one who made such a big noise.

At this time, more than fifty little chiefs were gathering in the stone hall where there was no roots to discuss matters.

After hearing these little chiefs report all the recent knowledge, he pondered for a moment and said, "It's a human with a third-level holy warrior, with at most two hundred subordinates of the Martial Emperor level. But everyone should be very careful. Although his level is only a third-level holy warrior, his strength is probably close to that of the Martial Saint. So you should not take it lightly."

"yes!"

All the little chiefs responded in unison.

Xu Wugen said again, "This guy seems to be crazy, and he will slaughter our tribe. Now he has slaughtered one-tenth of my small tribe. If other chiefs know about it, where will I put my face on Xu Wugen? The most important thing is that if I don't catch him and offer it to the leader, then I'm afraid I won't be able to be, the chief."

"So, no matter what, be sure to catch him!"

After Xu Wugen said this, he glanced at the other zombies: "Whoever has any good suggestions?"

The little chiefs looked at each other, but they couldn't come up with any good solutions.

"That human will use teleportation, we must think of a good idea."

A little chief said.

"It's just using the four-dimensional space law. Some of us here are people who can use the four-dimensional space law. As long as a four-dimensional space barrier is laid around him, he will not be able to teleport out. Then he will use the dimensional reduction strike, so that he will not be able to use the four-dimensional space law, and he will be able to capture it!"
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