Shen Lang said silly: "If you die, you are not pretending to be dead. Of course, you are not dead. You have a grammatical ill..."

Looking at Xue Dingdang, Deng Jianchen and others beside him, Shen Lang's voice became smaller and he said weakly: "I'm tired of fighting, can I rest?"

"Depend on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Jianchen, Su Jin, Lin Yue and others fists and kicked him, calling him, beating Shen Lang repeatedly!

Like Xue Dingdang, these people were very concerned about Shen Lang. When they saw that scene before, they all deceived him in a hurry.

At this time, I found that I was being fooled, and I was immediately surprised, happy and angry, and I started to scold.

Xue Ming and several other powerful people in Xuanwu realm kept touching cold sweats.

When is this time? He is still making such jokes scary...

That is, Shen Lang. If it were someone else, Xue Ming would probably have to take action to crippled him first.

"Don't hit, don't hit, look over there!"

After Shen Lang finished playing with his treasure, he hurriedly reminded him, diverting everyone's attention.

Everyone came to their senses and raised their hearts again.

Just in the distance, the lid of the jade coffin completely exploded, and a huge figure slowly floated into the air.

This is a giant two meters tall, wearing golden armor, with a thin face, as if only a layer of skin was left on his face.

His nails were very sharp, one foot long, like a sharp sword, and in this dim hall, there was a strange light.

The arm that was cut off by Yin Qianshang was broken from his elbow. At this time, it was constantly emitting scary black air, and there was a faint light of lightning flashing.

And the golden armor was even more weird, as if it was not armor at all, but like scales on his body, it was directly close to his body... Even the cut off arm could be seen with golden scales...

"Golden Armor Corpse King! Level 7 Zombie King!"

In the crowd, someone whispered in a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!