"Roar~!!"

The Ma family dragon roared and circled in the sky, in a dilemma.

"Damn it!"

Ma Xiaoling stomped her feet angrily, but she was helpless against He Cheng, leaving aside those private feelings in her heart, if she could really fight, when she traveled back to sixty years ago and joined forces with her aunt Ma Danna, the two dragons should also kill He Cheng, instead of letting him go, and even relying on him to escape in the hands of the zombie king's generals.

"Master, let's go first!"

Kim Jung-jung leaned on a snake demon on his left and right shoulders.

“~！”

Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth and looked at everyone on the spot, all of them were defeated, unmatched, and the two banshees with unfathomable mana who had been following He Cheng had not yet been traced, if they appeared together, maybe He Cheng would not have made a move in this battle at all.

"Let's go!"

He Cheng let Ma Xiaoling and others leave, and even unraveled the suppression of Guo Tianyou and Guo Fusheng.

"Thank you"

Wang Zhenzhen thanked He Cheng, perhaps she thought that He Cheng let go of these people because of his intercession.

"Wait quietly~"

He Cheng raised his hand, and a purple-gold and red-skinned gourd appeared in his palm, and when he pulled out the stopper, a rich aura came out.

"Goodong~"

The sound of swallowing saliva is clear.

"Master, is this ......?" Imperial Thirteen's throat squirmed, his eyes looked at the purple gold and red skin gourd in He Cheng's hand, his saliva swallowed wildly, and an idea that almost made him mad seemed to say, this gourd is a treasure, and the wine in it definitely belongs to the immortal brew!

"Quench your thirst, after the burial moon is successful, maybe this seat will reward you with a cup or two."

"Thank you, master!"

The thirteenth "Great Joy" of the Imperial Order fell to his knees, his head pressed very low, and his expression was happy or sad, and no one saw it.

He Cheng stood on the eaves of the building, looking down at the street below.

Ma Xiaoling and his party had just left Tongtian Pavilion, and Ma Xiaoling, who happened to be walking in front, turned around and looked at the top of the building.

At a distance of nearly 100 meters, the two looked at each other and seemed to make eye contact.

"Kill me for the treasure?" He Cheng turned around and looked at the Imperial Thirteen, but he didn't speak, but he felt funny.

What the Thirteenth Thought in His Heart Can't Escape His Six Ears at All.

"Thirteen, let's go prepare for the funeral ceremony, it's not too early."

"Yes, master!"

The thirteenth royal order left, and he really prepared for the funeral moon with all his heart, because in the heart of the thirteenth royal order, this funeral moon was how to become the wedding dress he made, since it was for himself, of course, he couldn't be ambiguous.

He Chengze and Wang Zhenzhen sat on the eaves together, looking at the scenery.

"At that time, Yingying once said that you had killed many people, what do you think?" Wang Zhenzhen did not have the fear of being a sacrifice at all, but chatted with He Cheng easily.

In her words, she can not only fulfill He Cheng's wish, but also save the life of her good friend, but as a sacrifice, her own efforts are worth it.

"A Problem of Vision"

He Cheng held his right cheek with his hand: "Do you care if the ants are full, and when it rains heavily, will you care about the death or life of the mice?" ”

"But they're people!"

"In the eyes of the gods, people are ants and mice."

Moreover, it is not only the gods who regard people as ants and mice, in ordinary society, in the eyes of the upper class, ordinary people are just rats in their eyes, not disgusted with them, nor resistant to breathing the same piece of air, but subconsciously judging the gap between the two sides, which is similar to the gap between species.

"I don't understand"

Before that, Wang Zhenzhen was a pure woman living in an environment of "hello, hello, everyone", in her worldview, the wicked will always exist on the TV, and the only trouble is the nagging mother Ping Ma of the tailor shop Luo Kaiping.

Like zombies, celestial masters, immortals, and even the end of the world.

She hadn't even been able to watch many movies and books of this kind, let alone have any exposure to them in real life.

……

Video game hall, He Yingqiu frowned.

Surrounded by wounded people.

"None of you are his opponents?"

"We can't even hold up to his move, his mana is too high!" The snake demon Su Su nodded: "Even if the Buddha descends to earth, he may not be able to beat him." ”

"I didn't expect this zombie to be the reincarnation of the legendary Luo Hou, if he is allowed to bury the moon successfully, it will definitely lead to the end of the world, we must stop him!"

"But how can you stop it?" Guo Fusheng said the biggest question in everyone's minds.

"This ......"

"Uncle Qiu, didn't you develop a potion called Blood Angel before?" Guo Tianyou asked suddenly.

"That won't do! I used zombie rats for experiments, although the strength of the rats injected with the blood angel has increased several times, however, those rats will completely turn into monsters, and there is no reason! "Why should you ask a hundred unwillingly:" A zombie king drought is enough to give people a headache, if God bless you to become a crazy zombie again, it will really be the end of the world." ”

"But this is the only way to reluctantly fight him, and I'm tired of being a zombie for a long time, if I can defeat the drought, then Ma Xiaoling can use the divine dragon to kill me and let me rest in peace."

"It's not going to work!" He Yingqiu gritted his teeth and did not let go.

"Uncle Qiu, is there any other way?"

"The power of the five stars, now there are only four stars, there is still one heavenly brave man left, ten thousand years ago, it was five brave men who defeated Luo Hou, if you can collect all five brave men, you may be able to kill him!"

"It's going to get dark soon, where can I find the Heavenly Brave?" Guo Tianyou said urgently: "Uncle, give me the blood angel, I promise you, it will not be used if it is not a last resort!" ”

"Even if I don't drink it, everyone will die at the end of the world!"

"This ...... Alas! ”

He Yingqiu sighed, lifted the curtain in the inner room, and walked in.

A few minutes later, he took a few bottles of liquid and handed it to Guo Tianyou, "Don't drink too much, if you drink too much, you won't be able to turn back." ”

"Please rest assured!"

The two snake demons and the four-star brave were the main forces in this battle, and until it was dark, they were all working hard to cultivate and recover themselves.

finally

The sky turned black.

"Master, it's ready"

Luo Hou, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared, interrupting He Cheng and Wang Zhenzhen, who were watching the sunset.

"Yes?"

He Cheng glanced at Luo Hou meaningfully.

The altar has not been changed, and the sacrifice is only Wang Zhenzhen, and the preparation for the burial moon that Luo Hou said has not started at all.

He thought that everything he had done during this time was quiet, but in fact, he did not escape He Cheng's attention at all.

"Let's start burying the moon!"

……

"Huh?"

In the back alley of Nitto Group, the crystal coffin "Whoa!" "Explode.

"Where is this? Didn't he kill me? ”

A figure staggered out of the coffin, flesh and blood growing violently, from serious injuries to normal appearance.

Click, clatter, fragmented footsteps happened to come from the mouth of the alley.

"Kazuo Yamamoto!"

"God bless, Ma Xiaoling!"