Lost love is often more passionate than when it was first loved.

It was so enthusiastic that it almost delayed the business.

In order to raise the altar and make the altar more powerful, Wang Zhuo was not so stupid to go to the top of the building, he directly set up the altar and brought it to a height of more than 10,000 meters in the sky.

Ma Xiaoling, who likes to fly, wanted to join in the fun, and it was impossible to leave Wang Zhenzhen alone with her flying, so the trio flew into the sky together.

Because flying is too exciting, except for fear of heights, no human being can refuse the experience of flying, and the extremely excited Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen screamed and shuttled through the clouds, in order to escort them, Wang Zhuo directly left the matter behind.

flew for a long time, and it wasn't until Ma Xiaoling, who was tired of playing, that she realized why Wang Zhuo was still following them.

"Aren't you going to do it?".

"We'll talk about it when you've had fun."

Ma Xiaoling said, "We fly ours, you don't have to worry about us? I've got this!" She took out the Xiao Fei Sword, although her divine dragon mana was gone, but the Nine Palaces were still there, and the Xiao Fei Sword aura was compelling, and it was very easy to control.

Wang Zhuo said, "The wind is strong in the sky, and if you don't get back from the wind, you will get sick." Let's go to my new world and rest for a while."

"New World?"

Wang Zhenzhen was overjoyed when she heard this: "Can you let us go back and bring our swimsuits first?"

Wang Zhuo sent the two back to Jiajia Building, and after they changed into swimsuits and brought the equipment they used to play on the beach, they were sent to the new world.

It's a pity that they don't have enough mana, if they have the ability to carve out space, as long as they are given the permission to the new world, they can enter and exit freely.

Wang Zhuo came to the sky to cast a spell, ready to fight quickly.

They have such beautiful backs, and no one helps them with sunscreen, so it would be a pity if they got sunburned.

He issued an edict, and the day and night twin children flew out of his altar, and then he set Yamamoto's future blood cloth on fire and recited a spell.

The smoke from the burning blood cloth condensed, and under the power of the spell, it drifted towards the left front, only to take a few steps before it crashed into an invisible obstacle.

Wang Zhuo didn't have much hope, but who would have thought that it would be useful, so he hurriedly splashed a small basin of paint prepared in advance on the altar.

The paint stained the invisible obstacle, revealing an irregularly changing mass of objects.

This should be a certain intersection between Kazuo Yamamoto's illusion space and the big world, if it is indeed Kazuo Yamamoto who captures Yamamoto's future.

Wang Zhuo can only judge that Yamamoto's future is in this.

Day and night both boys swung their swords together, slicing the object open, and a spatial door appeared in front of them.

Wang Zhuo put the altar into the new world, and then stepped into the space door.

The vision changed, and Wang Zhuo came to a snowy day.

Looking at the Japanese-style house in front of him, Wang Zhuo knew that it was Kazuo Yamamoto's house that had not run away.

Although Kazuo Yamamoto's illusion space is a space, it is different from Wang Zhuo's new world and the cave heaven blessed land of the top gods and Buddhas in the sky, the illusion space belongs to the realm of spells, like the demon closed space, rather than the stable space opened up by the cave sky.

Wang Zhuo walked into the courtyard and saw a tall, thin and handsome man in his thirties, wearing a hakama made of high-end materials, sitting cross-legged on a mat.

Next to him, Mirai Yamamoto and Mago Domoto sat on their knees with a sluggish expression, and behind the man was Biga, who was dressed in a pink kimono, massaging his shoulders diligently.

On the ground opposite him, there were two babies who had not yet opened their eyes, crumpled and looking like two little rats, writhing their limbs and crying loudly.

Of course, the man is Kazuo Yamamoto, and it won't be anyone else, just by his dragon knight's face, he can be recognized by turning into a gray king.

Kazuo Yamamoto was not surprised by Wang Zhuo's arrival, but politely pointed to the mat opposite and invited Wang Zhuo to sit down.

"Today is the big day of my grandson's birth, and Your Excellency has come from afar......

Before the words were spoken, the whole person turned into a mole of dust.

"I still have something to do, and I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Wang Zhuo looked at Yamamoto and the others, "Kazuo Yamamoto is dead

Now, you ...... That's not right."

The illusion space did not disappear, and Kazuo Yamamoto did not die.

"Your Excellency is really impatient." Kazuo Yamamoto walked from outside the door, his hands in his sleeves, his face calm, "In fact, the world has reached the current situation, and the only way to blame it is those righteous people. If I had turned the world into a zombie world, the three souls and seven spirits of people would be locked in the body, and life would be out of the control of the Three Realms, how could it be played with by those gods and demons."

Wang Zhuo opened his dragon eyes, saw through Kazuo Yamamoto's state at this time, and said, "Since you become a zombie, you won't be toyed with by gods and demons, what is the matter with you?"

Kazuo Yamamoto said, "I'm just cooperating with the realm, and everyone takes what they need."

Wang Zhuo smiled: "It seems that after you were killed by the Ma family once, you knew that you were afraid of death."

It turns out that Kazuo Yamamoto's state at this time is not a pure zombie state, but connects his body to the blood sea hell, and every death and injury will be borne by the blood demon in the hell road.

Unless someone can destroy the entire Hell Dao with one blow, the blood demon will not die, and Kazuo Yamamoto will not die.

"After I was resurrected, you were the one I heard the most. Even the Blood Demon is afraid of you, you are the greatest mage in the world, I don't think we need to fight you to the death, because our purpose is the same. It's all about destroying this hopeless world!"

Wang Zhuo laughed and said, "My destruction of the world, and your destruction of the world, I am afraid that they are not the same concept."

Kazuo Yamamoto bowed his head and said, "Your Excellency Wang Zhuo, whether it is a concept or not, at least it is to overthrow the current world. There is an old saying in China, gentlemen are harmonious but different, if you are willing to appreciate your face and cooperate with me, I am willing to take your lead and create a new beautiful world together!"

Wang Zhuo touched his chin, and his heart raced.

To say that Kazuo Yamamoto is willing to bow down to his subordinates, he believes it, but he doesn't believe it all.

With the urine nature of the militarism of the book, what they are best at is to bow down to the strong and be a dog, absorb nutrients when they are dogs, accumulate strength, and then get down at a critical moment and bite their master hard.

However, Kazuo Yamamoto, as the strongest second-generation zombie, can not only save himself a lot of trouble if he uses it well. (If he lets go of biting, he will create a large number of zombies in a short time, and Wang Zhuo's new world will not accept a large number of zombies.) ）

Moreover, the identity of zombies outside the Three Realms, it is very difficult for fate to manipulate them, which can add a lot of trouble to Miaoshan.

"Okay." Wang Zhuo made up his mind, "How do you want to cooperate?"

Kazuo Yamamoto said, "Please sit down and talk in detail."

The two didn't know what to say, and more than an hour later, Wang Zhuo led Yamamoto Mirai and Domoto Mago out of the illusion space.

The two of them have regained their adult life, because their zombie blood has been recovered by Kazuo Yamamoto, which also means that they are completely out of Yamamoto's control.

Yamamoto Mirai held two children in his arms, his face full of tears, and kept thanking Wang Zhuo.

Domoto Shingo knelt down on one knee and said in reverence, "Your Excellency, Heavenly Master, you are the supreme true God, please allow me to serve under your command and become a sword for you to usher in a new era!"