Chapter 936：

The God of Death Whisper was completely stunned, looking at the bones in Zhou Zhuo's hand, there was a feeling that his life was connected.

This is one's own bone, but now it has become the opponent's weapon?

It's too ridiculous!

The damage caused by this kind of attack is too terrifying. In the blink of an eye, the opponent has already attacked several times, and the value of life is flowing down like a waterfall.

It's impossible to stop it from continuing like this.

Not only that, as the bones were pulled away, the **** of death language felt that it became extremely difficult for him to move, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Ancient undead revives!"

The earth shook, and huge shadows of the undead appeared, guarding the **** of death.

The mouth of an ancient undead headed by him gave out a suction, and suddenly swallowed the **** of death speech into his stomach.

Taking this opportunity, He avoided the ending of being killed by Zhou Zhuo.

"roll!"

Zhou Zhuo's face was very cold, and the wind and thunder god's wings condensed behind him, looking at the huge shadows of the ancient undead.

Each of the resurrected powerful monsters possesses extremely astonishing strength, and their strength is at the level of a half-step god, coupled with the tenfold strength blessing of the secret realm, they possess extremely strong vitality.

At least, it is difficult to solve with the bone axe in front of you.

Zhou Zhuo didn't panic at all, the God Killing Crossbow had changed in his right hand.

A quick fight!

"Overloaded state!"

Zhou Zhuo raised the God Killing Crossbow, the next moment, the state was fully opened, and the violent arrows instantly annihilated the ancient undead. In just one second, the lethality was too amazing.

The **** of death speech didn't panic at all, as he fell out of the belly of the ancient undead, his body had been divided into two, becoming two.

Whether it is health or status, the two are exactly the same.

At least the difference between the two cannot be seen from the surface.

"Haha, you can't kill me~~!"

"From the moment you gave me the opportunity, this battle is over!"

The two gods of death speech were swallowed into their stomachs by two ancient undead spirits, and he sneered and looked at Zhou Zhuo.

Zhou Zhuo opened the pupil of the cave **** and swept the two gods of death speech, however, something that surprised him happened.

Both are the gods of death language.

No matter which one is killed, he will not really die.

This is the real incomprehension.

There is only one solution. After 24 hours, the **** of death speech will disappear.

Of course Zhou Zhuo was not reconciled. Since he decided to do it, how could he give up now?

The source of everything is the ancient undead.

The God-killing crossbow in his hand turned the spear, and attacked the ancient undead who did not have the **** of death in his stomach.

The extreme killing burst was resolved, and the monster died tragically in Zhou Zhuo's hands without any suspense.

"It's useless!"

"You can't kill me!"

"You want to hunt down the ancient gods, what are your plans?"

"who are you?"

The God of Death Whisper looked at Zhou Zhuo with interest, and it was obvious that he was not a god.

Not a **** but can force yourself to be so miserable?

This reminded him of the news that the master of dreams brought here.

"Angel hunting?!"

The voice became extremely determined.

Since the ancient gods had their memories, no one has been able to fight the gods at the level below the gods, or even kill them.

The hunting angel created a miracle that had never been seen in history, and his name was also remembered by the gods and ancient gods.

Although he has changed his appearance, he has created the miracle of adding war gods, and he must be a hunting angel.

At this time, Zhou Zhuo had no need to hide.

"There is no way, no matter where the capable people go, they can't hide their own light."

The God of Death Whisper is very interested in Zhou Zhuo, and he smiled and said: "Now many gods are interested in you, and the master of dreams has also issued a huge reward. If you want to kill you, can you tell me what hatred you have between you? "

According to the information he has learned before, most of the hunting angels are enmities with the new gods, but the ancient gods have never heard of major events.

"A person who is about to die, is it necessary to know these things?"

Zhou Zhuo was not at all moved by the words of the **** of death speech, the attack did not stop, and the arrow easily killed the two ancient undead.

The matter is the same as before. After the ancient undead died, two gods of death speech fell from the belly of each ancient undead.

The **** of death language changed from two to four.

Really disgusting!

It was also the first time Zhou Zhuo encountered this method and had to be convinced.

"Haha, a futile struggle!"

"You can't kill me!"

"Even among the upper gods, there are only a few who can kill me!"

"Unless he does a sneak attack!"

The best way to solve the **** of death language is not to give him the opportunity to summon the ancient dead.