"Tea bar."

Wang Sheng also smiled, but he didn't know how many times better it looked than the corpse.

He pointed lightly, and the cold water of the corpse phone boiled, and the latter was slightly surprised, and then poured a cup for both parties.

The tea bag has actually expired, and the tea fragrance is very light.

But this did not dampen the interest of one person and one corpse, and they took a sip of each, as if it was really delicious.

"Good tea!"

The two gave a thumbs up.

"When I see each other today, I really feel like I'm late to see each other."

Wang Sheng said and bent down to bow, and spit out the tea in his mouth on the ground without leaking.

"The same, the same, it's too late to see each other!" The corpse bowed back to the sky, and the tea was spilled on the ground.

Then, the two saw two puddles of water under the table, looked at each other, and laughed.

"So you're not a contrived corpse, are you?"

The corners of Wang Sheng's mouth were raised high, and his calves were casually placed on the table.

"I thought you were a contrived person." The corpse Hengtian also put his legs on the table, lazy.

"Make a friend?" Wang Sheng stretched out his palm and said.

"Make a friend!" The corpse was held heavily, and there was even a crisp sound between the two hands, which was the air bursting.

"Worthy of the master!"

Eight Yingjun was dumbfounded in the back, and there was this kind of divine operation?

In a few words, you made a friend who is not human?

Sun Fenzheng was equally dumbfounded, and at some point, the two of them mixed together and shrank on the fighter jet.

"By the way, you're a human, why did you run away from our zombie territory?"

The corpse asked casually, glancing at the rooftop.

"I'm here to make some merit." Wang Sheng withdrew his gaze from the rooftop and spoke bluntly.

"The kind that saves someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter?"

The corpse was like a tofu inserting his palm into the cement and grabbed a broken corpse.

"Bang!"

In the next second, the rubble pierced the edge of the rooftop, hitting something with a muffled sound.

"It can be understood that way." Wang Sheng smiled, pinched it from afar, and a few balls of blood splashed outside the rooftop.

"However, I'm not here to save people, I'm here to kill zombies."

"That's a coincidence, friend, the zombies here are coming to visit you."

One person and one corpse glanced at each other, and walked to the edge of the rooftop.

Looking down, it was densely packed with zombies, they climbed silently, like ants on a tree, piling up layer after layer, and unlucky fell to the ground, shattered bones.

"Do you want my help?" The corpse found that Wang Sheng's face did not show any nervousness.

"No, I don't."

Wang Sheng shook his head, and then took out a book from the Qiankun Ring and rummaged through it.

It was the book given to him by the old mage Comilton, and this one took it back to Earth from the Continent of Life.

The books are so thick, Wang Sheng doesn't have the time to recite mantras one by one and how to operate his mental power.

At this time, I was looking for an effective and large-scale killing method.

The first choice, of course, is the light system and the dark system, the dark curse is the most suitable, but it is a little unsatisfactory to deal with the zombies that are already dark creatures, but the light magic is different.

It is great for life, but it is deadly for these zombies.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, Wang Sheng was surprised, causing corpses to come to watch.

"Stand back, step back, be careful of accidental injury."

Wang Sheng had already learned after just a few glances, and motioned to the corpse not to approach.

He snapped his fingers, his fingertips glinting, and began to chant words.

It's a prayer to communicate the magic of light and prove that he's really moving.

"God ...... for the World"

In a trance, the light in his hand expanded, gradually covering the entire building.

This building, fifty floors!

At this time, the zombies who were climbing were tens of thousands, plus those who came downstairs, there were only tens of thousands.

Wang Sheng also estimated, everything depends on the next merit.

"Bang!"

The light exploded suddenly, like the first birth of the sun, piercing the dawn, and the sky was dimmed under this light.

"Uh-huh!"

The corpse stood up for two seconds, felt a strong burning sensation in his skin, and hurriedly hid in the shadows behind the fighter jet.

Beaten in vain, some of the gains outweigh the losses.

He's a demon seed, and he's in pain, let alone the zombies.

The moment the brilliance flashed, I saw the corpse tide that climbed and spread dozens of meters high collapsed and disintegrated, and there was a zombie rain downstairs, crackling and shocking.

When the light flashed, Wang Sheng's forehead was slightly covered with cold sweat, and his face was a little pale.

This is actually a group blessing technique.,I don't know which magician improved it.,The magic that originally healed minor injuries and illnesses was changed to a large-scale healing magic that can make people heal as before.。

It was this magic that completely killed the virus in countless zombies.

The heavenly merits are pouring in at this time.

Sun Fenzheng, corpses are all over the sky, and Ba Yingjun can't be seen, Wang Shengke can see clearly, and the dense golden light of merit under the eyes of the Shentai is simply like a waterfall that is frantically instilled into his body.

They condensed and soon reached the level of a small lake, golden and condensed into a ball, like a round of the sun on the earth.

The merit is huge, even for several generations of good people.

However, this is not enough.

Under the tall building, countless zombies lost the ability to act last and completely turned into corpses.

These merits are converted according to Wang Sheng's refining of the Yin and Yang Jiaotai Sword Light, and at most a few totem golden pillars are refined.

More and more!

He closed his eyes on the spot and ran the Qiankun Foundation Building Method to stimulate the recovery of mental power.

"Friends."

The corpse walked over the sky and looked at Wang Sheng's face uncertain.

His skin still burned with pain.

This human being is a mortal threat to him, and even he can't guarantee that he will be safe and sound in the attack just now.

Walking in front of Wang Sheng, his palms clenched several times, and then relaxed several times, killing and tangled endlessly.

As a zombie, he wanted to kill Wang Sheng.

But as a friend, he knew it wasn't feasible.

Whether to be a zombie or a friend, at this time, it was all in his thoughts.

In the end, the corpse stood in the sky for a long time, and finally sighed and did not choose to do it.

He didn't know that the corners of Wang Sheng's mouth, who was cultivating at this time, hooked up with a smile.

In his body, the Gengjin sword qi mixed with Xin Jin slowly converged.

If the corpse Hengtian made a move just now, thinking that Wang Sheng was weak and had no power to resist, it would be a big mistake.

You need to know how terrifying it is to slash the sword?

Wang Sheng put away the Dao pattern on one side, and on the other side, the corpse Hengtian who turned around relaxed his brows slightly.

Sure enough, the killing force dissipated, and this human being was still on guard against himself.

Moreover, just knowing that he is so empty, I don't know whether it is an empty city plan or a temptation, anyway, it can't be trust.

One person and one corpse clearly know that the other party is ruthless, and if they want to pit each other, they are almost on fire.

However, how did he know that although Wang Sheng was on guard, he still admired him.

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