Chapter 209: After the Great Corpse King
The zombie puppets around the world were wiped out at once, and the power of Shining Tiga restrained the zombie king and blocked all the evil spirits' resentment. Zombie King gets shot. When he stood up in embarrassment, he was no longer human.
The zombie king has no temper left, it has endless evil spirit resentment and incomparably powerful, devouring the whole universe of dark power, ghosts and spells coexist, but in front of the holy mang and Buddha light, the invincible dark power is useless, should have played more and stronger terrifying strength, now all suppressed, can not be used at all, just like the strongest offensive magician in the world, proficient in all kinds of world-destroying magic, but was sealed by a sealing magician to seal the magic source, completely dumb, I can't do half a trick.
The steaming black gas, the sound that seemed to pulsate but also like a heavy sigh, was the unwilling wail of the undead when they returned to the netherworld after the resentment of the soul drifted away. Now the helpless side, the weakened side, has become the zombie king.
Tiga's whole body was wrapped in golden mangs, and he rushed directly towards the zombie king, the lightning speed made the zombie king unable to react, and the ray in the zombie king's eyes was bounced away as soon as it touched Diga, and Tiga stuck to the zombie king at zero distance, and hugged it up!
Zheng Yuan's helicopter has moved away from Beijing, and it is estimated that it has flown out of the country. At this moment, Zheng Yuan's mobile phone rang, Zheng Yuan looked at it, the caller was an unknown number, and after hesitating for a moment, he still picked it up.
"Hey, do I remember who I am?" On the other end of the phone, there was a male voice full of play.
"Hmph, it's you, I haven't been in touch for a long time, why are you doing?" Zheng Yuan heard the voice, and immediately put on the tone of an old acquaintance.
"I don't need to ask you about Hawaii, do I? That plan,It's about to be implemented.,It looks like the zombie plan on your side isn't going well.,I watched the live broadcast.,Zombies all over the world have been cleared.。 ”
"I have an eye in the sky, this kind of thing, you don't need to report it to me, Lao Cui!" Zheng Yuan was mocked and very uncomfortable, "By the way, there may be a few rats investigating us, so you should be more careful here." ”
"You can't trust me and Franklin's efficiency? The trio robbed a bank before, which time have they been caught? There was a madman's laugh on the other end of the line, and then the conversation changed, "Oh, by the way, I commissioned a guy named 'Gagura' to borrow an out-of-print card from him about those things in the cosmic black market, do you want to try it......"
"I'm not interested in these toys, so you're going to have to do it yourself......"
"Oh, since that's the case, then I'll send that card to the 'Xia Clan's Ace Company' in the highest universe with the 'Chrono Blue God Express' after the next dimensional dimension...... We'll have a good show to watch......"
The battle of the zombie face was wiped out by a wave, and the zombie king also lost his ability to parry under the brilliance of Shining Tiga. The regret of the resentful spirit can only be left to the afterlife to make up for it, and the moment Diga hugged the zombie king, he had already pronounced the death of the zombie king.
The soul of the tears is completely immersed in the brilliance, and sets out with everyone's dreams to embrace the dawn of tomorrow. Tiga's body was tightly attached to the zombie king, and the two were almost kissing. And Tiga's body burst out with strings of sparks of light energy, which detonated one after another in the rush, and forcibly injected the light into the body of the zombie king.
The zombie king let out a terrible wail, completely lost the tyranny when he first appeared, and the haze in people's hearts gradually cleaned up with the weakening of the zombie king's breath, and the zombie king's breath has been like a candle in the wind.
Endlessly evaporating, the black gas was constantly evaporated from the zombie king's body, disappearing with the wind, and the zombie king's body also dissipated little by little in the golden mang, and even the roar was weak. A few seconds later, the body of the zombie king was like a pile of mud washed away by a flood, a snowman under the scorching sun, and his body began to collapse, rot, collapse, and die like a clay sculpture, like a plastic foam eroded by sulfuric acid, evaporated like foam, and dissipated little by little. No matter how powerful the zombie king is, it is all foam, only a moment of fireworks, which will wither after blooming, and like a meteor in the sky, it will fall in a flash. No matter how beautiful the bubble is, it is only a bubble after all, if the soul that has passed away is a bubble, dust to dust, dust to earth, see through everything, what is there to be sad about?
The hoarse wail gradually disappeared, the zombie king was completely wrapped and devoured by the golden mang, and then there was an explosion, and the golden mang that penetrated into the skin forced away all the resentful spirits, and Tiga's body became a bomb, directly blowing the zombie king to pieces, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the flying flesh and blood were soon devoured by the golden light dragon that caught up, and the black gas poured thousands of miles from the bursting body, but they were all chased by Diga's holy light and had nowhere to hide, all of them could not escape the Buddha's palm, and those light dragons that burst out turned into golden Buddha seals, a set of "Ten Thousand Buddhas Return to the Sect" The scene was cleaned up in the blink of an eye, and the zombie king had disappeared without a trace.
As if the zombie king never existed, everything was just a farce, the world was clean, back to basics, and Beijing was calm again. Tiga's figure dissipated in the holy light, leaving only a ray of Buddha light in the sky, heralding the peace of the world.
The world is as usual, at this time it is exactly eight o'clock in the night, the moon and stars are sparse in the sky, the dirty air is swept clean and clean, even the original haze has been purified along with the black fog, as if people have not breathed such fresh air for many years, everyone greedily sucks the fragrance in the air, can't help it, can't stop at all.
The refugees from the shelters have taken to the streets, the city is devastated, but it is also a waste waiting to be rebuilt, everyone feels safe, life is about to return to normal, the smell of absolute safety can be smelled from the air, everyone comforts themselves, some cry with joy and tears, and some still cry or mourn for their relatives or companions who have lost their lives in the disaster.
Most of the people who finally passed through the catastrophe were so excited that they got carried away, and they all enjoyed the hard-won peace. The appearance of the zombie king is already a killer feature, no one will think that there will be monsters suddenly appearing, in front of such a divine and glorious Tiga, how many little monsters come and die, at least they all think so.
The trust in Tiga made the young people who had just finished the battle cheer one by one, and suffered a series of upheavals, and the disaster should have come to an end, right?
It's just that Qingwei in the crowd didn't let go of the tense nerves on her face for a moment. Her heart was full of inexplicable anxiety, and she always felt that the dangerous aura in the air had not disappeared yet, and this zombie king was inevitably too easy to destroy, right? Where are Zheng Yuan's gang now? Could it be that Zheng Yuan is such an easy person to give up? She always felt that there must be something strange about this matter!
The signals of TV stations have been restored one after another, and in a short period of time, all walks of life have also returned to the right track in an orderly manner. The three-headed zombie puppet on the other side has long been turned into three pigs by Gaia. head, without any pressure, he used the photon streamline to take away the three-headed zombie in a wave. So far, the Supreme Gaia is still a rebellious record that will fight violently when facing the enemy.
Most of the capital is accounted for, but the rest of the area has gradually regained the lighting, it should be a vibrant and prosperous place and quickly neon, singing and dancing, from today on, the people of the capital have also begun to believe in miracles, although the Forbidden City has been damaged to a certain extent, but the attack of the zombie king is indiscriminate after all, no damage to the lifeline, heaven. Quiet. The red flag in the gate square was raised as usual, and the photo of the great man hanging on the city tower, in the successive destruction, but there was no trace of damage, not even the dust was stained, let alone the position was shaken, and the whole city tower, not to mention the bricks, not even a piece of paint has withered, the reason for this, I don't know why. At least elsewhere, they are not so lucky, let alone unscathed.
"It's over, and there will be no more calamity." Zhuge Qian spread her hands and smiled triumphantly.
Sima Jian asked, "Then what are you going to do next?" The regular rescue team has been dispatched, and there is nothing for us to do. ”
"I just received the news that everyone was enthusiastic to go to the Forbidden City to repair cultural relics, and I am half an expert in this area, so I also received an invitation." Zhuge Qian shrugged with a light smile, "However, I refused." Because, I'm going on a date, do you want Brother Jian to come with me? ”
"When a light bulb?" Sima Jian glanced at him, "Come on, if you only ask me alone, I am duty-bound." ”
At this time, the Meiqin of the image of "Xia Yancheng" came back, and she was also relieved, after all, everything was over, and the last battle was too easy. Meiqin greeted Zhuge Qian, Zhuge Qian immediately changed her attitude, showed a foxy smile, and rushed over to grab Meiqin's arm, as if deliberately throwing flashbangs under Sima Jian's nose.
Sima Jian's heart was complicated, but Zhuge Qian said with a hippie smile: "There is nothing else, Yancheng, sister invites you to dinner, or watch a movie, what do you want to eat, sister treats." ”
"That...... Can you help me find two people first, one is called Wang Yao, and the other is called Zuotian Tears......"
Meiqin was still at a loss, but Zhuge Qian directly interrupted Meiqin as if she was familiar with it: "Oh, this is not in a hurry. There won't be any more monsters, they're safe, it's time for the two of us, just have me by your side? Sister will protect you. ”
The battle is really over, right? It seems that there is no need for Sero to appear in Beijing, Wang Yao is still carrying the wine in a hurry, looking for traces of Mai Trin and tears in the crowd that has restored normal order.
"Mai Trito! Tears! Where are you? I see you transformed! Wang Yao shouted stupidly, and in response to him, the noisy flow of people was restored, and the sound of horns from rescue vehicles.
Returning to the ordinary city of Beijing, Wang Yao also breathed a sigh of relief with everyone, and his whole body seemed to have survived a catastrophe, as if he was in a natural oxygen bar, and the boulder in his heart had fallen. He thought that sooner or later they would have to meet anyway, but the phone seemed to be out of battery. So Wang Yao walked to the undamaged area, found a small restaurant casually, and wanted to have a full meal first, charging his mobile phone and himself.
"Is this your own drink?" The owner of the restaurant looked at the wine Wang Yao was carrying, full of suspicion.
Wang Yao was stunned: "This ...... That's right, it's the drinks you bring......"
He touched his pocket, and there were probably more than six hundred yuan, enough to order a good meal. So Wang Yao picked up the menu unscrupulously, ticked all the "dry pot bullfrog", "yellow stewed chicken", "kung pao chicken", "stir-fried cow river" and so on, ordered some drinks, asked for a bowl of dumplings, and drooled just by looking at the recipe.
Wang Yao was the only one in the hotel, and the TV in the lobby happened to be playing the news, and the host said in a fancy way: "Beijing has survived the crisis and ushered in a peaceful place again, thanks to Cao Renshuang. Xi's wise leadership. After Beijing Municipality has crossed this hurdle, it will unite as one to rebuild its homeland and march towards a brilliant tomorrow. According to the analysis of experts, the disaster is related to the change of the earth's crust, the disaster has been controlled, and the possibility of aftershocks has been ruled out, so please rest assured that there will be no similar disaster to come, and everyone is absolutely safe......
"Whew...... I hope so. Wang Yao looked at the news and breathed a sigh of relief, although Cao Renshuang didn't do anything the whole time, even though the experts said it. There is no difference between farts, but Wang Yao didn't care about these two points, but felt that this thing seemed to be strange, but he couldn't say what was strange, where had he really heard this kind of "absolute" words.
However, Wang Yao still thought that he was thinking too much, hum, the invincible zombie king was defeated, what was there to be afraid of? It's nothing more than some miscellaneous pieces of Skynet in other places, is there a monster more powerful than the Zombie King?