Bang~

The door is pushed open,

Black leather shoes are the first to come into view, followed by a man in a black trench coat.

The person who came was He Cheng, as for how many people watched in the dark, it is unknown.

"Mr. He~" Wang Zhenzhen greeted very friendly.

"Long time no see, Zhenzhen" He Cheng nodded and said hello, like an old friend meeting.

"Zhenzhen!"

Ma Xiaoling stopped her best friend behind her, the man in front of her is the king of zombies, not a good type, no matter what the previous relationship is, it's better not to be involved.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Formation?"

He Cheng glanced down at the array under his feet, and saw that the others were sweating profusely, and shook his head again: "Even if you can invite the generals of the Thunder Department to deal with me, it is useless, let alone just borrowing a name."

"If you can't beat it, you won't know until you try!"

He Yingqiu was hard-tempered, pinched the fire on the candle and stored it between his fingers, shook it lightly at He Cheng, and then pointed at the yellow charm beside him, and suddenly the wind made a loud noise.

"It's amazing, Uncle Qiu!" Kim Zhengzhong slapped his hands on the side and exclaimed: "With such a big momentum, I believe you when you talk about typhoons." ”

"It's not me!"

Why should his face be pale, if he had the ability to call the wind and rain, he would have already risen to become an immortal, and he would still set up a formation here to pinch the magic trick? He also called the Nine Heavens Thunder, not to mention the time of the spirit, the greatest achievement is to kill a ghost king, the thunder and lightning with thick arms.

If according to the momentum in front of you, then the thunder is not as thick as a bucket?

What's more, his mana has not yet been used, and it is impossible for him to make a violent storm.

"Not you? Could it be you, master? Kim Jung-centro felt that it was not good, but he still wanted to verify it.

saw Ma Xiaoling's serious and solemn expression and did not respond to him.

"It's him!"

Guo Tianyou said the final answer, and he pointed to He Cheng, who was calm.

"Good! Sure enough, he is worthy of being the zombie king! "He Yingqiu multiplied the pressure, he used all his strength, just to summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Click~

I don't know if it's because of the dark clouds brought by the strong wind, the sky actually faintly flashed with thunderous purple light, and I felt panicked at a glance.

"Uncle, split him!"

As soon as Jin Zhengzhong heard Guo Tianyou's words, he immediately hid behind Ma Xiaoling, and at this time, seeing that He Yingqiu's momentum was constantly rising, his heart was stable, and he pointed at He Cheng and said loudly: "Split him!" Hack him to death! ”

"Good! Chop! ”

Why should he ask for a lead to the sky, the thunder dragon will rise, and the heaven and earth will be discolored.

Bang!

The thunder swept down and smashed straight towards He Cheng, this thunder directly covered the entire rooftop, I am afraid that He Cheng will be seriously injured, and these people will also die.

"I said, it's better to chat on a sunny day, right?"

As soon as He Cheng's words fell, the thunder disappeared, and the clouds dissipated.

He Yingqiu almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He wasted a lot of effort, but he was completely wiped out by the other party's words, the disparity in strength is so great, how can this battle be fought?

"Uncle Qiu, you can rest first, it seems that the formation is useless to him."

Ma Xiaoling took a step forward and glared at He Cheng: "I am from the Ma clan, you are a zombie, today you are either you die or I die." ”

He Cheng calmly opened his hands: "Let's do it"

"Those who are in the front of the battle are arrayed in front" Ma Xiaoling was very slow, she couldn't figure out why she had such terrifying power, but she didn't resist.

In the end, it can only be attributed to his confidence in his own strength.

Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth: "Punish evil!" ”

"Whew!!"

In the distant sky, a two-winged dragon several kilometers long appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun as soon as it appeared.

"This is the Ma Family Divine Dragon?" Why should he be frightened, he only glanced at the divine dragon, and his soul was almost taken away, saying that it was an evil dragon or not, the divine dragon?

But there is no doubt that this dragon's mana is extremely high, and I am afraid that if he is alive, he will not be his opponent.

The dragon spread its wings and smashed straight towards He Cheng, who was motionless.

"I see" He Chengran, he smiled at Ma Xiaoling: "No wonder fate is destined for me to die in your hands"

In this world, He Cheng is already invincible, no matter how fate arranges it, it is impossible to hurt him, but he is not invincible, because he can kill himself himself.

No one understood what He Cheng's last sentence meant, and the evil dragon slammed into He Cheng straight.

With such a huge momentum, everyone was mentally prepared to deal with the earth-shattering collision and explosion in their hearts, but the two collided silently.

In the end, He Cheng fell straight to the ground.

He's dead.

"Why didn't he hide?"

This is a question that never seems to be answered.

"Hahahaha, whether you are a zombie king or something from outside the sky, you will never escape your fate!"

Laughter was rampant.

"Yes!" He Yingqiu's face changed slightly, and the person who came turned out to be his own brother He Youqiu, but at this time, He Youqiu was smiling like a demon.

"I'm not your brother He Youqiu, I am fate, fate doomed He Cheng to die in the hands of Ma Xiaoling, today is the end!" He Youqiu looked at He Cheng on the ground with disgust, "It feels good to die in the hands of a beloved woman, right?" If you hadn't turned yourself into a divine dragon and handed it over to Ma Xiaoling, there would be no result today. ”

"What do you mean!" Ma Xiaoling subconsciously felt that there was a problem, and some memories flowed, but in the end they became invisible.

He Youqiu had already picked up the book from He Cheng's corpse, and then looked at Ma Xiaohu who had fainted in the distance, and he smiled even more heartily.

"Although these things are useless to me, they are also troublesome in your hands."

"Yes, what's going on?" The blood in his mouth is like a faucet that opens the floodgates, and has no intention of stopping.

"What's going on?"

"The perfect new human will eventually appear, are you ready to be reborn after the end of the world?" He laughed maniacally.

Several people were still at a loss, because He Cheng intervened, the whole story had ended before it unfolded, and the final winner was already doomed, which was fate.

A hand suddenly put on He Youqiu: "I reiterate two things"

"You're not dead?" He Youqiu's face was gloomy.

He Cheng's corpse on the ground suddenly turned into a pool of blood and exploded.

"Of course I'm dead, haven't you heard of blood rebirth?"

He put his arm on He Youqiu's shoulder: "First, this seat is a zombie supreme, not a bullshit zombie king." Second, I won the game. ”

"Oh? What do you use to win me? Do you think that if you kill me, you can kill me? ”

He Cheng shook his head: "Nothing in your sleeves"

The universe was reversed, yin and yang were absorbed, and in a blink of an eye, the two appeared in a paradise.

"One small world, another world, I am still fate!" He Youqiu is still rampant, he has the capital to be rampant.

"That's not necessarily," He Cheng pointed to the top of his head.

The small world crumbled and shattered, the surroundings cracked like a mirror, and the scene outside the world was revealed.

"Where is this?"

"Huh? It's in my stomach."

As soon as He Cheng's words fell, a powerful suction force came, grabbing the two of them at the same time, like a fine grinding wheel grinding, and the mana and soul on their bodies were consumed bit by bit, and finally turned into ownerless things.

A wonderful force swept away this energy and sent it overhead.

It was a green trough.

"The experience is almost full, and I am going to upgrade again," He Cheng said with his head tilted.

"Crazy, crazy! Are you delusional to kill fate? You're going to die yourself! ”

"It's all said that it's a drop of blood and rebirth" He Cheng spread his hands until his whole body was completely digested, and he also left a sentence in his stomach: "It turns out that this is just a dead procedure." ”

The "system" in the stomach is all accepted no matter who comes.

He Cheng also discovered the essence of the system in his stomach, a system that runs on its own.

……………………

"What happened?"

Ma Xiaoling and the others looked at the two who disappeared in an instant, and they had experienced the momentum of the end of the world several times in a row, and their hearts were a little unbearable.

The blood that exploded on the ground suddenly began to wriggle and shoot towards the people around it.

Syllable!

A red figure suddenly burst out, grabbed the drop of blood, and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Didn't expect that, Supreme? Hehe, I'm the one who has the last laugh! ”

"Who are you?"

"Our Lady of Yaochi"

"The one with the peach tree? Wow, Our Lady of Yaochi is so beautiful! Kim Jung-jung was surprised, with a pig-like look.

"Our Lady of Yaochi, no, she's a zombie!" It is still the most accurate induction.

"I'm a zombie, yes, now that the two scourges have been eliminated, maybe you'll wonder what happened."

Our Lady of Yaochi waved her hand and moved a chair out of thin air to sit down.

"Actually, all this is to destroy fate, fate is destroyed again and again, reincarnation, just to get the most perfect person in fashion, the zombie race, it is the most perfect race in the previous life, also called the Pangu race, but the Pangu tribe is unwilling to accept the mercy and control of fate, and wants to completely eliminate fate. For this reason, Pangu has been planning for a long time...... Until this man shows up! ”

Our Lady of Yaochi drilled into her fist: "He ruined everything, ruined the plan, and no one knew what he wanted to do...... Ma Xiaoling, you and Guo Tianyou were originally the protagonists of this plan, and it was because of him that the two of you were strangers. ”

"You're saying that we are pawns in the game of Pangu and fate?" No one can be happy to know the truth.

"We are all here to break our fate, do you know that before this, there has been a rebirth of the world, and it was he who saved you in the first place"

"He Cheng?"

"In the end, I was whitewashed by you and became a good person, and I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Our Lady of Yaochi shuddered, and immediately stood up, only to find He Cheng standing behind her.

"You're not ......"

"It's all said that it's a drop of blood and rebirth." He Cheng seemed to be impatient with the explanation.

When Ma Xiaoling summoned the evil dragon to kill him, he turned himself into a drop of blood, and this blood has been lurking, and as for everything else, it was done by He Cheng's golden retriever clone.

The two sides do not distinguish between each other, it is not difficult to do all this, and the ability of fate is indeed not very good, if it weren't for the three books to trick him into his stomach and eat them, He Cheng would have chosen to kill him.

"Okay, the boss is over, come here" He Cheng beckoned, the Holy Mother of Yaochi could bend and stretch, and she really stood behind He Cheng obediently.

"You don't have anything to say?"

"See for yourself"

He Cheng flicked his fingers, Ma Xiaoling and the others, their brains were all stunned, and everything they had experienced in the previous life hit like a tide.

……………………

I don't know what year, what month, what day.

In the midst of endless time and space, there is a planet.

The rivers, lakes and seas have been burned dry, and the four seasons do not change.

There is only an endless miasma here, and the dark clouds cover the sun, which is comparable to the eighteen layers of hell.

An ascetic old monk with a bamboo pole and stick walked slowly on the broken bone path.

"Buddha, don't come unharmed"

"All is well, Supreme"

A person suddenly appeared in front of the old monk and looked at him with a smile, and the old monk also looked at each other with a smile.

"I asked you to improve the environment of this zombie planet, why hasn't it started yet?" The man looked up at his surroundings as if in pity.

"It lasted one hundred and eighty-eight years, and this seat turned into 30,000 lotus yakshas, just waiting for the Supreme to come and have a look."

After the old monk finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the miasma disappeared, and the sky that did not know tens of thousands of miles was covered with hateful Yakshas, and the strange thing was that although these Yaksha were vicious, they exuded Buddha light on their bodies, and the golden light was shining, and the sunlight was instantly compared to it.

"This seat is no better than the Buddha, it took fourteen days to bite the Lingshan" his voice fell, and a big hole opened in his back.

The old monk's squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he had turned into golden light and flew straight towards the crack, as long as he escaped from this world, he would ...... Airplanes!!

The overwhelming momentum smashed in, and it completely blocked him!

This was the first time that the old monk was surprised: "How is it possible! But for a hundred years, how can you become Da Luo! ”

"I'm too slow."

In the cracks, out of the Bodhisattvas, all of them have stiff faces and fierce looks, blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, human bones and human heads in their hands, and they are the appearance of heinous devils!

The white bone lotus under the feet, the blood flame is burning, if the little ghosts and fairies accidentally touch it, they will definitely be haunted by injustice!

There is also a dragon corpse pulling gold, next to the golden dragon throne, there is a green snake and a demon, and there are two maids on both sides, one is red, the other is called Caiyi, and there is a fairy official dressed as a heavenly warrior......

There was also a purple-eyed woman in a white wedding dress, standing to the side, motionless.

The side with only a few hundred numbers faced the overwhelming Yaksha with 30,000,000, but looking at the old monk's angry and helpless expression and the man's victory, it seemed that the balance of victory had tended to favor the man.

"Amitabha, Drought Fish, you are really stubborn!" The old monk twisted his body and turned into a thousand Buddhas, with 30,000 Yaksha emitting golden light and reflecting each other.

And the man grinned disdainfully, took a step forward, and even grew taller, thousands of feet without stopping, and went straight to ten thousand feet......

The day is one foot high, and the night is one foot high, and he has accumulated the ability to reach the sky.

Wanzhang Zombie looked down disdainfully and looked down at the little Buddha: "Oh, Rulai." ”