"Fuck off! You need to say that I saw it myself! The warden stood up and patted the dirt on his buttocks, straightened his black official hat and looked at the house three or four blocks away. Flash Dance.

A burst of smoke and dust rolled up, and the most magnificent national teacher's mansion in the capital except for the imperial palace has turned into ruins.

And above the National Teacher's Mansion, there was a man standing at this time.

He wears golden armor and a cloak woven of flames. The nine-tooth nail rake in his hand shimmered brightly, and the gold was as precious as the jade.

"Who dares to break into the National Teacher's Mansion?"

"Well, Master Fu, how do you know?" The prison officer heard Fu Tianqiu laughing when he was lying on the ground with his buttocks, and couldn't help but wonder, "Look at your head right away, what do you have to be happy about?" ”

"How long is it until noon?"

Fu Tianqiu's aura in the military department is scattered, even as a prisoner, people dare not face up to his majesty.

"Half an Hour"

As soon as the supervisor replied, he suddenly woke up, "Hey! Master Fu, although I am a petty official of the six-grade sesame mung bean, today I am the one who ordered to cut off your head, and you can't be a breeze here with me! Come on, straighten Master Fu! ”

The official on the side trotted up, seemingly unintentionally stepping on the back of Fu Tianqiu's hand, and his shoes were crushed.

"Daddy"

Fu Yuechi, who was dressed in disguise in the crowd, shouted worriedly, and Fu Yuechi immediately covered his mouth.

"Don't attract the attention of that dog official, otherwise if the two of us are caught, it will affect the plans of my father and the city lord!"

Fu Yuechi blinked, and Fu Qingfeng put down his hand. 35xs

"Sister, is it good to kill the city lord in vain, or is the national teacher good?"

"Dad once said that the national teacher is a demon, and if he wants to bring down the court, the officials above the entire court will either be controlled by monsters, or they will be beheaded like Dad, and no one will be spared, he must be a demon. As for the city lord of the city of vain,"

She couldn't tell the difference, after all, she saw Xiaoqing transform into a huge green snake with her own eyes, and she also knew that Nie Xiaoqian, who looked exactly like herself, was a female ghost.

The Vain Death City is in the underworld ghost realm, and the city lord of the Vain Death City can't be an immortal.

"But sister," Fu Yuechi wanted to say more.

"Look!"

The people exclaimed in amazement, but saw a golden Buddha sitting on a golden lotus, slowly floating up from the ruins of the National Teacher's Mansion, raising his hand and slapping the golden armor general wearing a fiery cloak on the ground.

"Corpse demon, you'd better come down."

The voice of the Golden Buddha is warm, but it fills everyone's ears.

Could it be that what is going to be staged today is not the golden armor general to destroy the demons, but the national teacher to destroy the demons to prove his true body?

The Buddha's palm was slowly raised, and the Golden Armor General opened his mouth violently and spit out a few flames, but only a few clouds of black smoke and sparks exploded on the Golden Buddha's face.

"Well, the plague! Good for you! ”

The golden Buddha coughed, and his palm was even harder, ready to be directly crushed under his palm.

Even if He Cheng's zombie body is invulnerable to iron armor, Pudu Cihang also has his own plans, Buddhism has the greatest restraint on zombies, and the Buddha power contained in his hand is enough to break the skin and bones, and crush it into flesh. 35xs

However, when he was exerting force just now, he ran into trouble.

He seemed to be holding down an indestructible iron ball, and the ground was pressed down three feet, and the zombie was still unharmed.

"There's something wrong with this armor!" Pudu Cihang carefully looked at the golden armor that completely wrapped He Cheng, and was calculating in his heart how to break it.

Pudu Cihang turned into a golden Buddha and appeared at this time, isn't what he wants is to kill He Cheng in the posture of the Buddha and show the identity of He Cheng's corpse demon in order to consolidate his status as a national teacher?

Although he wanted to divide the three realms equally with the Heavenly Demon, he only got the small Buddha land divided by the fairy world, and he was not satisfied in his heart, so being able to borrow the hand of the human king to control the human world was his last plan, and He Cheng sent it to the door, which was tantamount to giving him a chance.

On the contrary, it is such a thing as killing the fairy world, and Pudu Cihang also knows that whether there is a zombie or not does not mean much.

He Cheng, who was pressed under his palm, spat out five mouthfuls of black and yellow gas in a row.

Pudu Cihang was trying to use the plague and corpse poison to help him sit in his position and fool the people of the world, but instead of stopping it, he waved his sleeves lightly, allowing the plague corpse poison to rush to the nearest crowd with the wind, the entrance of the vegetable market.

"Ahem!"

The first man to push the wheelbarrow clutched his neck and collapsed to the ground.

His face turned black, and he just kicked his legs on the ground twice, and then he was completely out of breath.

A rich businessman who took his son's hand to watch the play was also tricked, he felt an itch in his back, and asked his son to help scratch it twice, the child raised his hand and grabbed it gently, but "ah" was scared and cried, the rich businessman turned his head in a daze, but saw everyone looking at his back in horror.

He raised his hand and touched it gently, it was wet and sticky.

Blood!

After only four or five breaths, the rich merchant had blisters all over his body, kicked his legs on the ground, and fainted on the ground.

"Plague, he's got a plague!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people retreated in panic, leaving only the rich merchant's son Doll crying.

The son of a wealthy merchant sat on his knees motionless.

Someone had the courage to go over and kick him lightly with his foot, and the rich merchant's son fell to the ground, his face festering and blistered, and he was already dead.

"Run, run! There's a plague! ”

The crowd made a pot of porridge, and the prison officer was also frightened and retreated, and no one had the heart to see how Fu Tianqiu died.

What's even more terrifying is still to come, the person who fell to the ground staggered up, and bit when he saw someone, the person who just got poisoned by the corpse hates the sun, but he doesn't belong to the zombies, so he is not afraid of the sun.

Panic spread rapidly throughout the capital.

Of course, there are also people who come to the National Teacher's Mansion, kneel down in the distance of Pudu Cihang, chant the Buddha, and pray that he can cure the plague and save everyone's lives.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, this time it seems that I won"

He Cheng reluctantly turned his head and looked at the golden Buddha's wide face, "Shouldn't I win?" ”

"You have been suppressed by me under the palm of the Buddha, life and death have been in the palm of my hand, what can you talk about winning?"

"Tsk" He Cheng smashed his tongue, and then grinned and showed his teeth, "You don't understand." ”

He Cheng: "Hmm! The nose snorted hard, his hands were like jacks on the ground, and his body suddenly swelled, one zhang, five zhang, ten zhang.

He Cheng, who is ten zhang tall, is already bigger than Pudu Cihang as a whole, and the slap that was pressing on He Cheng's body like a hill just now is like a child's palm on He Cheng's shoulder.

But his size did not stop growing,

Twenty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

It didn't stop until it was thirty-two feet.

He was on his stomach like a wall.

He Cheng stood up slowly, and his head seemed to be stuck in the clouds.

"Great! Big! Big! "When he spoke, his voice was as loud as gunpowder blasting a mountain.

A sky-high nine-toothed nail rake appeared in the palm of his hand, and from a distance, it looked as if it had been stabbed into the sky with an iron rod.

The five-zhang tall Golden Buddha is pitiful.

He Cheng picked up the heart rake and smashed it down with a rake.

The people who were kneeling down to worship the Golden Buddha suddenly stopped and looked at the feared golden-armored giant.

That rake easily enveloped the Golden Buddha completely.

"Squeak!!"

A terrible howl was heard.

The Golden Buddha disappeared suddenly, but on the contrary, a large centipede more than ten feet long appeared in place.