Chapter 675: A True General
"Awake?"
A familiar voice sounded in Domoto's ears.
When he opened his eyes, it was his familiar office, lying on the floor, but his body was sticky.
Raised his arm, stiff......
Boom!
Domoto stood up, a strange force supporting his back.
In his former place, sat a man.
That zombie is also a man who bites himself to death!
Domoto Jing opened her mouth excitedly and wanted to speak:
"Roar!"
The sound that came out of his throat was strange, a roar similar to that of a beast.
But he himself could clearly understand the meaning.
"I know how you feel, that's what zombies feel like, how about it?"
He Cheng grabbed a goblet and got up from his chair.
The red liquid in the cup shook slowly, and Domoto felt as if her soul had been sucked away, staring at the cup deadly.
"Roar~"
He shouted.
He Cheng completely understood what he meant.
"Didn't you always want to be a zombie? I turned you into a zombie! Let's turn around and see. ”
Domoto jumped up awkwardly and turned around.
Boom!
There was a lot of movement on the ground with both feet.
Domoto Shizu, who turned around, was stunned, a mountain of corpses.
A bitten corpse.
The skin was wrapped in bones, like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, except for the flesh drained.
Domoto opened his mouth quietly, and if nothing happened, it was again: "Roar"
"Right"
He Cheng walked in front of Tang Benjing: "The reason why you can wake up so quickly is because of the people of the Ridong Group, so many people can make you recover as soon as possible." ”
"Roar!"
"Want to recover faster? Then suck more human blood, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million! ”
He Cheng said that he was sucking blood, and Tang Benjing's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"But you're lucky today"
He Cheng spread out his hand, and a purple-gold and red-skinned gourd flew out of his palm.
Kiss~
Pull out the gourd stopper.
The rich fragrance escaped from the mouth of the gourd and instantly spread throughout the office, burying the bloody smell of the corpse mountain, leaving only a strong fragrance.
"The flesh and blood of the Buddha made wine, if I had such a small bite back then, why should I suffer so many sins?"
As he spoke, he poured a small half glass of wine and handed it to Jing Domoto.
Tang Benjing's arms were stiff and he couldn't hold the cup, so he could only open his mouth and let He Cheng feed it.
Goo dong, goo dong~
There wasn't much alcohol, but Domoto drank it for a long time.
When the last drop slipped into his lips, Domoto fell silent.
After a few seconds, Domoto suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum.
"Roar!!
The white hair falls off and the black hair fades to the purple skin,
The purple face is as smart as a living person, flying to the sky and I am horizontal.
Fly stiff!
It is "the blood of the Bodhisattva is the guide, and the flesh of the Buddha is the medicine", this creation, I don't know how many zombies to envy.
"Thank you Supreme!"
Domoto fell to her knees, pleasantly surprised by her change.
He felt his own strength at this time, but the stronger his body, the more he could feel the horror of the man in front of him.
"I have one thing for you to do."
"Supreme, please command!" Tang Benjing, who had been destroyed by He Cheng before, was completely insane after being bitten into a zombie and being hit by corpse qi and crazy thoughts in his head.
What's more, the hierarchy in the stiff hair is tightly suppressed, which is not at all comparable to the general's lineage.
"I want you to find a woman and get her pregnant!"
"Pregnant?"
Although Domoto Jing is completely crazy and thinks she is a zombie, she is not stupid, how can a zombie make a person pregnant.
"Don't bite her, inject her with this blood" He Cheng took out the blood drawn from Guo Fusheng's body.
"Yes, Supreme!"
"Her name is Jin Future, you can definitely recognize her at a glance."
Domoto didn't understand, but nodded and left.
Jing Domoto can naturally recognize it, because this Jin Miku looks exactly the same as Shizu Domoto's mother, Miku Domoto, that is, Mirai Yamamoto, the daughter of Kazuo Yamamoto.
"Breed the Demon Star, open the Pangu Tomb, prevent Nuwa from destroying the world, and the Pangu clan descends...... Well? ”
He suddenly looked to the west.
A slit cracked in the center of the eyebrows, and the blood-red third eye spun wildly.
"It seems that my marriage with Ma Xiaoling has not been broken!"
He Cheng grinned.
Feeling a call from somewhere far, he slowly closed his eyes and watched with only three eyes.
The two-hundred-foot evil dragon flew out and easily blasted the British zombie to pieces.
Ma Xiaoling herself was even surprised that she had summoned this strange dragon again and again.
……
The clouds are foggy underneath,
In the blink of an eye,
He Cheng paused, and came to the ancient castle where Ma Xiaoling fought not long ago.
The mountains are full of green grass and red flowers, birds and birds are chirping, happy and joyful.
Soft mud under your feet, loose soil, gurgling streams.
Great place in heaven and earth.
A tomb, Riley and Shiya.
He Cheng's gaze was not on the purpose, he looked at the person in front of the tomb.
A white trench coat, standing quietly in front of the tomb.
There seems to be a demon whispering in the wind, saying something.
"You're so angry that you've scared them away."
The man in the white trench coat turned around and looked at He Cheng quietly.
The mountains and flowers bloomed over there, and the man in the white trench coat looked at He Cheng calmly.
Here, He Cheng was wearing a black windbreaker, the green grass under his feet was dead, the soil was black and hard, and even the sky was full of heavy clouds.
One white and one black,
The spring flowers are blooming, like the world of elves, warm and comfortable.
On the other side, there was a dead silence, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, as if it was in hell.
"I'm sorry," He Cheng also had a smile on his face.
"I've heard about you from Lan Dali, but I'm sure I haven't bitten you"
"I don't have a noble bloodline, and I can have today, all by myself step by step."
"I can see that you smell of blood, the world is cute, you don't have to be like this."
"You can see that you think I'm inferior to you."
One side smiles, the other side rattles.
"Level 120 - General"
In the realm of Daluo, the Rulai of the Westward Journey World is only this strength.
Whether fate raised the strength of the generals in order to deal with He Cheng, or whether the generals have always been so powerful, just deliberately disguising themselves, it is unknown.
But the only thing He Cheng can be sure of is that before going back in time, the generals he met were by no means real generals, and even if they were true, they were definitely generals after sealing their strength.
"Are you here today to make me admit that there are droughts in the world?"
"No," He Cheng shook his head decisively.
"What's that for?"
"Great War!"
Hmmm~
A leaf above the minister's head fell, and accidentally followed the wind and fell into He Cheng's feet.
In an instant, the leaves withered!
The general shook his head: "There is no need between us, there is no hatred or resentment." ”
He Cheng said: "When the two kings meet, one will die"
The wind rose again, and the withered leaves at He Cheng's feet were swept up by the wind and slowly fell back to the general's feet.
In an instant, the withered leaves were spring, and they actually revived themselves again, becoming green and tender.
"How do you compare?"
"Either I die or you die."