Chapter 670: Divine Dragon Pardon?

At the beginning of summer, the body feels hot and dry, but in fact, the air is cold, if you are in a hurry to remove the cotton clothes, the pain will surely deepen.

"Thank you Miss Zhenzhen, you have a heart"

It was the second day after He Cheng moved into Jiajia Building, and Wang Zhenzhen knocked on his door just in the morning.

"There is a lot of stew at home, and I heard that Mr. He is only one person"

Seeing that He Cheng didn't stretch out his hand, she asked, "Mr. He doesn't like porridge?" ”

"I've never been a picky eater"

He Cheng turned sideways and let Wang Zhenzhen come in to sit.

"Remember to put the dishes and chopsticks on the table after eating, and I'll clean it up for you, you ......"

Wang Zhenzhen's words paused in her mouth.

She didn't know why she suddenly said this, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

One day is enough for He Cheng to understand the situation of the people in Jiajia Building.

After fate reversed time and space with the help of He Cheng's mana, all the previous histories were deleted and washed away, as if they had never appeared, which naturally included He Cheng's existence.

Wang Zhenzhen and Guo Tianyou are boyfriend and girlfriend, and Ma Xiaoling and Guo Tianyou have feelings for each other.

Guo Tianyou here is Guo Guohua's own grandson, a policeman who has some skills.

"Are you really trying to get me out?"

Whether it is the Pangu clan or fate, it is impossible to say that He Cheng has changed from a "male protagonist" to a bystander.

He Cheng didn't care about those, his goal from the beginning was generals, fate, and Pangu.

Of course, he will never let go of such things as green hats and face.

Standing on top of the world, looking down on everything, you can be ruthless, but you can't wear a green hat.

And what surprised him the most was that in the world after going back in time, everyone's strength has been greatly improved, including Ma Xiaoling and Kim Jung-chung.

Ma Xiaoling's rating is close to that of an earth immortal, but she is still an exorcist goddess who walks on two long legs, and she has not departed from the category of people.

Everything is naturally related to fate.

According to the words of the mythical world, God bless, Ma Xiaoling belongs to the people who should be robbed, the operation of heaven and the great changes in the world are all related to them, and approaching them is approaching the catastrophe itself.

"That, by the way, Mr. He, are you free today?"

"Free, what's wrong?"

"Oh......"

Wang Zhenzhen didn't say the next sentence, and after leaving the porridge, she left in a hurry.

"Huh?"

He Cheng was surprised and shook his head.

Boom!

The door closed, and Wang Zhenzhen was outside, leaning against the wall with her back and her hands on her chest.

Listen to your own pounding heartbeat.

"What's the matter, why did I suddenly remember to ask Mr. He out just now? I'm God's girlfriend! ”

……

"God bless?"

He Cheng sat at the dining table and served himself a spoonful of red rice porridge.

Gently skim the porridge with a spoonful, scoop a spoonful, and put it in your mouth.

"Delicious!"

Once upon a time, he could only eat human blood, and zombies feeding on blood can be said to be a curse of God, but it is also a reward from God.

After turning into a drought, he changed his diet and loved to eat dragons.

Now that there are captive dragons in the world of Journey to the West, the dragon is not a pig after all, at most it satisfies his appetite, but it is difficult to eat enough.

"Huh?"

He Cheng frowned, he actually felt a slight traction, as if someone was calling him!

……

In the runway show organized by the Ildong Group, the long-legged models were dressed brightly, with charming steps, and there were bursts of charming fragrance between the twisting of the hips and elbows.

"Next, our protagonist this time, Angel's Tears......"

The loud applause overshadowed the host's voice, and the lights dimmed.

"What kind of angel tears~" Kim Jung-jung sat in the audience and yawned, but his two small eyes suddenly widened.

"Master, Master......"

A light fell like a pillar, and it happened to shroud the charming female model with one or two legs, and her temperament easily crushed the other models as soon as she appeared.

The huge jewel necklace around her neck attracts the attention of others like a magnet.

Ma Xiaoling took a catwalk, showing the angel tears on her chest, and walked forward step by step.

"Roar!"

The hasty roar, like a wild dog coming out of the cage, scared people into a cold sweat and made people unable to resist.

There were many female models in the crowd.

The eyes are gray, and the beautiful face is also disgusting because the mouth is wide open, revealing the long corpse teeth like iron hooks.

The model is one of the best beauties, and the figure and appearance are all excellent, decorated with gemstones, which makes people think of "I don't know the city and the country"

But because of a roar, it became "ugly women compete for hairpins, and the more flowers they have, the uglier they become".

"Zombie, master!" Jin Zhengzhong turned over with a harrier, pinched the Buddha's palm, and skillfully avoided the siege of female zombies when he moved around, but his fists were not lower than four hands, and he watched the corpse claws as thick as the bark of an old tree scratch himself, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

Jin Zhengzhong turned his head and realized that not only was he in trouble, but Ma Xiaoling was also besieged by two or three zombies, and the angel tears on his neck were directly snatched away.

"Dragon Forgiveness!"

On the catwalk, Ma Xiaoling was in a hurry, snorted coldly, and shouted loudly, "Those who are fighting in the front are all arrayed in front!" ”

The yellow rune fell from the sky one by one, and a dragon head came out of the yellow rune.

It's just that......

"Roar!!"

The roar of the dragon resounded for hundreds of miles, and the divine dragon summoned by Ma Xiaoling in the past was only four or five zhang long, and the dragon head summoned in front of him was dozens of zhang long, instantly filling the entire venue.

This is not over, the dragon's mouth is open, and it exudes the momentum of chaos!

The momentum exploded for hundreds of miles!

……

Fifty miles away, a crew was filming.

"Click!"

The director clapped his hands with satisfaction, and said to the little actor pretending to be a vampire in front of him: "Resurrection, you are too similar to playing a vampire zombie!" ”

"Haha, Uncle Director, I'm actually a real vampire zombie!"

"Oh? Is it? The director clearly didn't believe it.

Fusheng muttered: "This is the place where you can tell the truth......"

"Ahh

He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands: "Okay...... It's scary......".

Feeling the zombie teeth that he was about to be unable to suppress, he turned his head and rushed out of the set.

"Hey! Resurrection, I haven't paid you yet! ”

The little actor has disappeared.

……

A sports car with three people sitting on it.

The person in the driver's seat is dyed yellow, the co-pilot is a man with a reggae hairstyle, and in the back seat sits a fat man wearing sunglasses and a blue suit.

"Something!" The fat man's face changed.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The two men sitting in front of him were even more unbearable than him, and they actually held their heads and twisted their bodies wildly in the car seat.

And from their mouths, iron hooks came out of the corpse's teeth.

They turned out to be zombies too!

"What a terrible momentum, is it a general?"

The fat man in blue didn't care about the cigar burning his palm, and his eyes behind the sunglasses looked at the direction from which the momentum came: "The only people in this world who can deter the second-generation zombies with momentum are the zombie kings and generals!" ”