The overlord pointed his eyes with a sharp saber, and his blade penetrated his head, and he didn't even feel any pain. Chu Xuan left the last bullet for himself. This man who had always been cold and firm as if he was as cold as a fascist Gestapo closed his eyes when he was about to die. He did not have much nostalgia for life in his heart, and only felt guilty that he could not fulfill his father's last wish.

Zhu Peng held a gun in his hand and stared at the Overlord and Chu Xuan.

The alien queen was slowly moving towards his direction and had entered the scope of thorny attacks, but Zhu Peng had never doubted his own survival, or even if he really died, he would die with the most vigorous desire to survive. Such selfless struggle may be painful, but it was Zhu Peng's choice of his own heart. He had already carried a lot of blood debts and sins. Zhu Peng's life represents the continuation of the Taoist elites who died in his hands, and represents the path he chose is not a wrong proof, and represents the cruelty that Taoist cynical has done to seek the great way to devour other fellow practitioners, and is not a waste. In any case, no matter what kind of bad and dangerous situation, Zhu Peng will never give up his beliefs and persevere.

The overlord gritted his teeth and stabbed it, and Chu Xuan was about to pull the last bullet. And the moment before this, a heavy UFO fell down like a meteorite, accompanied by a loud and excited roar: "Senior brother, Zeng Rong, I'm here...ah."

The roar came to the back and screamed. Zeng Rong jumped from the No. 2 warehouse above and obviously didn't find a good landing point. He collided with the alien queen. Zeng Rong, who was covered in black ghost power, was really like a meteorite. The powerful impact combined with the surging ghost power around him, actually knocked the alien queen over the spot. Of course, the queen's state at the end of her strength was also the main reason for the success of this surprise attack.

"Huh... I finally caught up."

The Taoist leaned against the wall and breathed a long sigh of relief when he looked at the scene in front of him. He turned the immature flying head magic spell between his right finger back to his waist. If this spell was stimulated, Zhu Peng would not know what would happen no matter how confident Zhu Peng was. His head might fly away with the last strand of vitality, but the greater possibility was that his head exploded like a ripe tomato, and everything would be over.

Zeng Rong's arms swelled sharply, and blood was still oozing out of the pores all over his body. Once the human-ghost killing technique was used, it could not stop. He had to constantly sacrifice his vitality to satisfy the operation of the art. In other words, before all his vitality was exhausted, the alien queen in front of him would not die, and Zeng Rong himself would be dead. Even Zhu Peng did not have the ability to replenish the most original life potential of the human body - the main god has.

Under such circumstances, the more Zeng Rong is afraid of death, the more he wants to fight. The more the alien queen in front of him delays immortality, the less Zeng Rong's own vitality becomes.

Zhu Peng's method of combining dragon and tiger is to control the Yin by Yang. When the pure Yang Zixiao Tribulation in his body is empty, Zhu Peng, who has no Yang Qi medium, dares not use the ghost power of the Taiyin poison dragon at will, so at the moment he was knocked down, Zhu Peng had already released the external elixir poison dragon back, allowing Zeng Rong to rush in this direction with the faint sense of the energy between the two. Zhu Peng's people's skills are combined with the pure Yang Zixiao Tribulation, but Zeng Rong, who is united with the poisonous dragon, purely worships the essence of flesh and blood, does not have this limitation. Before he had finished the oil, Zeng Rong, the vast and vast Taiyin ghost power of Zeng Rong, would use it as much as he wanted, at most he would sacrifice more flesh and blood. Zeng Rong, who was determined to live, would not care about this, and the ghost poison dragon, which was greedy for warm flesh and blood, would not care even more.

The left and right iron claws were chopped off hard on his arms. Zeng Rong's arms were cut off by the iron claws carved with bloody red runes. The two white and fat arms fell down and had not yet fallen to the ground, and were burned into ashes in the sky by black flames. The wounds of Zeng Rong's arms were filled with black flesh and blood, and in a moment they condensed into two disgusting and ferocious horned pythons. The evil pythons on both arms opened their bloody mouths covered with serrated fangs, and gray-white poisonous smoke came out.

Looking at Zeng Rong's terrifying state at this time, who could believe that he was a cultivator who practiced for only a hundred days and was promoted to the first level of Qi Refining by relying on the external power of the left path?

It is better to transform demons with one thought than to practice Taoism for a hundred days, especially in terms of supernatural powers and means.

Because he heard Zeng Rong's roar, both the King of Kings and Chu Xuan stopped at the last moment. But Chu Xuan was fine. The bullet hit a position that was not important when the gun was moved. The King of Kings was in trouble. He stabbed the military dagger with a strong force. Even if he had no time to suppress the force, the cold blade did not stab the brain after all, but when the military dagger was pulled out, a gray-white eyeball was still hanging on it...

The blood-filled overlord looked at the monster fighting with the aliens not far away, and looked at the trembling eyes on the tip of his knife, but was speechless for a moment. The seeds of crazy desire for mysterious power were planted in the heart of the overlord at this moment. In the distance of the final battleground, it was almost the other end of the spacecraft. Li Shuaixi, who was taking care of the wounded, suddenly turned around and looked around. Zhang Jie, who had severe injuries on his arms, seemed to have no combat power, was also here. He was surprised to see Li Shuaixi suddenly looking around, but finally stood up with a gun and asked in suspicion: "What's wrong?"

"I, I seem to hear the sound of the flute vaguely..." Li Shuaixi's words seemed to be a little unbelievable to his ears.

Zhang Jie naturally disbelief and said with a smile, shaking his head and saying, "You are too nervous to have auditory hallucinations. Who would play the flute in such places and times?"

He had just finished speaking, the creeper who had been lying quietly since Zhu Peng left suddenly opened his eyes and then bounced up, which scared Zhang Jie and Li Shuaixi on one side. As soon as Zhang Jie raised his gun, he was stopped by Li Shuaixi on the side.

"This one seems to be the Taoist priest's corpse refining. Although it is a bit disgusting, it should be with us in the camp, right?" Li Shuaixi said in this way.

"Uh, after all, I haven't cooperated with this kind of thing, so I didn't react for a while." Seeing the crawler refining his corpse and disappearing very quickly, Zhang Jie explained with a strange expression. Fortunately, Li Shuaixi is also a new girl in the world of reincarnation, so he turned around and continued to take care of Zheng Zha and other seriously injured people.

Faced with the terrifying pressure of the alien queen, Zeng Rong had already begun to fight for his life to deserve his name. His whole body was in a state of sacrifice. The flesh and blood of ordinary people were dripping like molten wax water. He was replaced with dark scaled skin, animalistic minions and sharp teeth, and strong magical muscles. He even cut his own thighs and sacrificed them. His two thighs turned into a black snake-tail-shaped smoke, supporting him to fight with great speed. To a certain extent, this is indeed more suitable for combat than human legs.

"Zeng Rong has reached his limit. The will of the poisonous dragon has begun to erode his spirit. If there are five minutes, if there are five minutes, he will not be able to return to the main god space, he may not even be able to keep his life." Zhu Peng thought in his heart, leaning against the wall and holding the flute and playing. The faint sound of the ghost crying flute not only strengthened the ghost power triggered by Zeng Rong and the poisonous dragon ghost man, but also summoned a reinforcement that was truly used to set the tripod.

The corners of his lips, mouth and nose were filled with red blood, soaking the iron flute of the corpse control played by Zhu Peng, which was stained with blood. Zeng Rong was defeated in the end. Although he had brought a terrible heavy blow to the alien queen, the unavoidable giant tail swept him to the iron wall and slammed heavily beside Zhu Peng, and his flesh and spirit were infinitely approaching the collapse.

"Roar..." Even the internal organs of the body had been severely damaged by the alien queen whom Zeng Rong took out. The strongly corrosive ghost gas stained its body, making its injuries more and more serious. The alien queen roared, and regardless of the internal organs left behind, pounced on Zhu Peng and Zeng Rong. She moved slowly just now to take into account the injuries, but now she is dying, naturally there is no need to worry about anything. The alien queen burst out with her final crazy beast nature.

Zhu Peng played with the flute in both hands, as if he had forgotten himself, but at the moment when the alien queen rushed up, a finger in his left hand of holding the flute pointed at the alien. Zeng Rong, whose body had completely collapsed, opened his pure black pupils again, rolled over in a wriggling posture, blocking the alien queen, and there was a flash of black light visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, Zeng Rong's body, which was almost rotten, suddenly exploded. All the flesh and blood turned into countless blood and blood mutated severely. The flesh and blood mutated severely. The alien queen was entangled like a net and suffocated, and her body was actually suffocated.

Except for Zeng Rong's head, all the flesh and blood on his body had exploded. The alien queen slapped the only head that was not rotten, but Zhu Peng, who was still playing the flute behind Zeng Rong, popped up another finger, and a paper talisman with a light and strange light was flew on Zeng Rong's body. "Bang" Zeng Rong's body, which was already rotten, was shattered by the alien queen's claws wrapped in huge power, but the relatively intact fat head was closed with his eyes and a large string of intestinal internal organs...

The immature head flying technique was cast on Zeng Rong. Even Zhu Peng himself didn't know whether the talisman was successful. Is this a flying technique or a quick-acting beheading technique?

After slapping all obstacles, the alien queen fought against Zhu Peng and rushed to the front of Zhu Peng. She stretched out her huge claws again to slap the insects in front of her, which were still making a harsh sound in front of her into a pile of rotten meat. A corpse-refining monster that was radiating metallic luster, like a strong cheetah, had already smashed down and landed in front of the alien queen, as if she was waiting for the master behind her like a solid wall. "Bang... Kaba." The power of the crawler's corpse-refining is not comparable to that of the alien queen. Although the muscles of the whole body fluctuate like dragons and snakes, the corpse-refining that combined the cross shield to hold the alien queen's claw still could not control it and hit Zhu Peng before venting all its strength.

The dripping acidic blood was poured on Zhu Peng's body through the body of corpses in front of him. The alien blood that could even corrode the smoke of the steel was poured on Zhu Peng's body as if it was burned like a fire. In just over ten seconds, the young Taoist, who was originally very handsome, had been ablated to the point of being unrecognizable as an evil ghost.

But Zhu Peng's mind was still calm and his temperament was still calm. He played the sound of the flute to control ghosts and played the horn of counterattack. As the blood and vitality passed, the alien queen's physical strength gradually declined. Zhu Peng's body refining the alien flesh and blood in front of him, who was not afraid of the acidic blood, gradually supported his body with one arm, and the other empty arm naturally stabbed forward like a knife and spear and teared it to the vital points of the alien queen's internal organs...

This horrifying nightmare ended when the strong heart was caught and shattered.

"Dan, my god, please repair us quickly... Repair points, watch yourself..." With such kind greetings, the survivor returned to the temporary shelter.
Chapter completed!