The empty man came out of the man, who was pale and his eyes were sluggish, with a few strange black runes.

“People?”The man grinned, showing his white teeth, and stared at Fang Haotian with a hint of greed, as if he saw a living and sweet prey.

“Can zombies develop like you?”Fang Haotian said indifferently, the hand flashed out of the red dragon sword, the purple thunderman instantly spread on the sword, the cold is harsh.

"Oh..." The hoarse voice made Fang Hao a little unpleasant, such a bad sound is really uncomfortable.

"Yes, good, what a good food."The zombie said, tongue licking the corners of the mouth, looks evil, but the extra words are not a word.

Only then said, has been waving the fist, this boxing broke the space, smashed the world, and smashed the sky.

Fang Haotian faced the sudden killing of zombies, but also the sword.

The thunder-tangled sword body is split on the zombie's fist, and the zombie is forced to retreat half a step in the blink of an eye.

The terror of destruction cleanses the zombies in their fists.

“Huh?”This zombie seemed to start with a big start, “Man, what is this?”How can they hurt me?”

The surprised expression on the zombie's face was very rich, staring at the sword in Fang Haotian's hand, which seemed to be a little taboo, but its eyes were flashing with a strong fighting spirit.

“What’s the benefit of you?”Fang Haotian is also very simple, but the meaning is very long.

They say they will beware of each other.But he didn’t say he would just be careful.

There is a little gap between them.If you are prepared, the other party must be careful from the source, and protect the weakness from harm, but if it is careful, it will certainly show two flaws in the course of the battle, and you will surely be able to destroy it!

“Nothing, that’s okay to say!”

The zombies smiled coldly, and the original sluggish eyes suddenly moved, as if they really became a living person with life.

He blinked, naughty each other laughing, just a smile, let people look at the cold.

His eyes were wide open, and he was alert, just in case.

“Go to death!”

The zombies tossed the sound words to say, and suddenly the speed of the figure suddenly accelerated a little, and there was no time for Fang Haotian to react.

Another fist pounctuted from nothingness, through the obstacles of thousands of worlds, and suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye.

The fist in front of him grew larger and larger, it was pale, but it was haunted by black death, the fist was fierce, the breath was surging, like a surging wave, a wave was stronger than a wave!

Bounce!

The thunderbolt, the thunderbolts.

Fang Haotian's body was like a kite flying out of the sky, and his feet seemed to want to hold himself on the ground.

But at the same time, hard dragged out two tasted tracks, like plowing on the ground to open the ground, dragging out countless gravel and gravel.

Rejuvenation.

Standing behind the thunder shining, wrapped around the square, like the thunder god falling from the sky, a thunder armor hanging on the body, all over the eyes there is no armour.

Oh yeah!

Fang Hao looked at the sky, the original shape of the face suddenly broke, from the cheeks fell to the ground, scattered on the ground on the face of the thunder, fell on the ground is a piece of black.

Look up at the zombie.At this time, the hand of the zombie was broken again, but there was still no withdrawal.

“Ray?Good thing!"

The zombie looked at the thunder armor on Fang Haotian, which did not exist before, but in the moment when he was about to hit him, he instantly condensed into a set, with a violent breath, full of shocking feelings.

Surrounded by thunder, thundering.

The sound of the crackling in the crackling continued, making Fang Haotian look like the Lei people.

“But it’s still a little weak.”The zombie shrugged, the corners of the mouth snorted, and the dangerous breath unfolded for a while.

At this time, the day of the day, the eyes are fixed a little.

In the face of such a strong enemy, hurt, can not fight, really feel a little pain ah!

“Come again!This time, I’m going to eat you!”

The zombie said the frenzy, breaking his hands, he suddenly spied out of the two arms out of two hands, slightly clenched, staring at the sky, the eyes seemed to stare at the color of the prey, so that Fang Hao Tianchi fruit felt disgusted.

“The arrogance!”Fang Hao was tired of anger, raised the sword, and suddenly the earth was mutated, the clouds were thick, the thunder was rolling, and the sound was louder than the sound, as if God was angry.

“Oh!”

The smile is so stiff, or so ugly.

“The Rumble!”

The zombies punched again, the fist broke the void, penetrated, and passed through the void for a while, poking out the fist and instantly hit the sky.

Although Fang Haotian felt the mysterious breath on his fist, he did not find that the black dead gas on the fist had dissipated, as if it were a pure body.

The thang!

The Zombie Fist hit the sword in Fang Haotian's hand.

铮铮

The sword was punched in the body, and a sound was issued, and the terrible force on the sword took half a step back.

“The strength is great!”Fang Haotian quietly scolded, holding the sword, he once again increased his strength, collided with it, and did not think that he would still retreat half a step.

“Hey!What weak!”The zombie mocked, the fist smashed the sword three times in a row, turned into nothingness, but he did not have any fear, raised another fist, still on the top, and lost the arm of the fist, once again grew out of a new fist.

“The bastard!”The sky gritted its teeth, and still did not retreat.The sword was repeatedly raised and fell, but it still had no effect.

The zombies in front of them are not afraid to die, and they do not know the pain.

Cutting him, except for crushing and turning it into nothingness, which can make him pause, the rest, have no effect.

Even if the thunder is added, repeated assassinations have had little effect.

He has no feeling at all!The broken body is born again!

Bump and thump!

The two sides met several times, one side kept approaching, one side continued to retreat, limbs were mutilated, sweating, fierce.

Bounce!

The thunder fell, and the ground in front of him was scorched black, and the clouds of smoke and dust exploded with the dust stirred by the ground and filled them.

Fang Hao Tian stared at the zombies in silence with his sword, his face was black a few degrees, his body was sweating, and his muscles were trembling.

This zombie is not only a huge force, but also very resistant, such a high-density combat, even if it is a violent thunder, can only cause him to break the body.In the next moment, he can repair his previously broken body again!

The restored body, how strong, the power of a fist, the void is broken, the space is like a film, but it is broken by being stabbed.

Moreover, endless death still have to be careful of energy, because dead gas can quickly assimigate their own body, take away the essence, turn the flesh and blood on it into dead flesh, and finally have to remove.

The purification of the thunder energy can only remove the dead meat and stop it, so that it cannot be prevented from being harmed by the next wave of damage.

That’s why it’s so passive.

Although the Thunder can purify and remove death, it will also take away his life.

And the other side is immortal, not afraid of thunder, the breath in this period of time there is no reduction, but more and more strong.

After a while, the command of Fang Haotian became more and more passive!

We must think of a way to directly destroy him, otherwise it will not die, the soul will not die, and the flesh and blood will make you very helpless.

Just... at this time!

Fang Hao suddenly realized that zombies are dead things, dead things have no soul, and since they have no soul, why can they become what they are today?

Is it the initial creation of consciousness?

Or is the original soul not dead?

Fang Haotian, who suddenly woke up, finally knew why he could not kill each other for a period of time.

They are dead, they are dead!With ordinary attack, naturally can not give him a fatal blow, then he will continue to be born again, until he is killed alive.

Fang Haotian's silent grin, gently to the lower lip, gradually sweating in his hands, and a little sweat began to appear on the bridge of the nose.

The other person must have had a spirituality, or a broken spirit in a previous life.

Otherwise, what does it take to control the body?

Is it to rely on the past life of the body, day after day to engrave its muscle memory?

This is obviously impossible, even if the immortality, the muscles are strong, and the muscles remain strong for a long time, the texture will also have a problem, how can we complete such a huge amount of engagement, and still be able to talk and think?

Fearless death is just an appearance, it is they used to scare people!

Fang Haotian thought of this place, the corner of the mouth can not be found with a smile, his eyes wandered on the zombie in front of him, from the sea of knowledge, through the ventricular, Dantian... so many important places, because these places may be stored in the soul.

So use lightning to destroy these places, but to see where his weak soul is hiding.

At this moment, Fang Hao made a determination to turn a sword and waved it out, and the countless thunders shone, and the electric thunder was shocking.

Also at this time, Fang Hao waved his hand, thunder turned into a sword, pounced out from Zhou Tian's nothingness, stabbed a sword, and quickly pierced the zombie body from all sides.

Just deliberately quietly took care of the other party's important position, but found that there was no use at all, and did not cause him much substantial harm!

The thunder flashed in the zombie's body, blown his muscles an inch by inch, so that he was shocked and kept back, look ugly.

"Oh!Man, what a good way to do it."The zombie used it, with its eyes that hung only on his cheek, blooming with a hint of appreciation, "This time, it hurt so much."

The zombies shook their bodies in front of Fang Haotian, and the original broken body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, sprouts sprouts emerged from the wound and gradually synthesized one piece.

Fang Hao looked heavy, saw the things in front of him with his own eyes, and his mind was a little chaotic.

Why is that?

Does this zombie really have no soul?

No, if there is no spiritual existence, why can he become more and more like a human being?

This... why?

Fang Haotian's heart is silent, the face is a little tangled, where is the soul of this zombie?

What can I do to get rid of it?