"I said, brother, have you felt that something is wrong with Aunt Wang next door recently?"

At this moment, more than a dozen Terran boys are neatly doing the broadcasting of middle school students. It is said that His Majesty learned from the immortals that His Majesty learned from the immortals, and it is an immortal method that can enhance the functions of the human body.

"Hey, hey, hey, two dogs, don't care about the uselessness when you're. A fat "beauty" glanced angrily at the Terran youth who spoke.

I saw that the formation, which was originally quite neat, was instantly messy.

The two dogs finally stood firm, and quietly followed a pure little Lori next to him and whispered: "Xiaomei, have you noticed that Cuihua is getting more and more that..."

Lori beautiful girl rolled her eyes helplessly: "Don't hurt me, Sister Cuihua fell in love with a handsome guy a few days ago, and she is learning to be a lady recently." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Cuihua's charming eyes that could make the ghosts and gods easy to look over, and the little girl was so frightened that she hurriedly did not squint and focused on stretching exercises.

During this time, the Terrans discovered a very strange thing, and people continued to behave strangely, behaving stiffly, and turning pale.

The most bizarre thing is that despite the opposition of the clansmen, these people began to move towards the Honghuang Cangcang Mountain Range.

First some old humans, and then slowly those younger people who were weaker also began to change, which immediately attracted the attention of the upper echelons of the human race.

At first, it could be regarded as a normal migration of the clansmen, but this number is too bt, and the team is constantly expanding.

Now there are millions of human races running to Mangcang Mountain!

"No, it's wrong. "Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor bit the chicken leg in his hand fiercely, this guy is getting more and more obscene... The specific reason... The time for the sermon is near.

However, he has been living a nourishing life recently, and he often remembers what Zhang Zilong secretly told him back then:

Life is like dry stool, you work hard, and then you will be comfortable!

Alas, Uncle Cheng doesn't deceive me!

"I said, Your Majesty, can you not learn from that hateful Jade Dragon!"

Others don't think it yet, but the Xuannu who has been with Zhang Zilong day and night for n days is deeply touched, it's too similar! Xuanyuan is slowly getting closer to Yulong! God! His Majesty the Human Emperor, who is perfect in her heart, is about to be corrupted!

"Uh, Xuannu, I think Uncle Shi is very good, right?"

Xuanyuan scratched his head and licked the grease on his fingers in embarrassment: "But now is not the time to discuss this, the soldiers sent to investigate before have all disappeared for no reason, and there must be demons when things go wrong!"

Bixiao's little girl, who was following Xuanyuan to nibble on the chicken legs, waved her hand indifferently: "Nana, haven't you already promoted the broadcasting style we handed over to you?" This is the invention of Shizun, although he is usually not very reliable, but when it comes to invention and creation, he is a talent who has won the annual contribution award of the Heavenly Court!"

Xuannu rolled her eyes when she heard this!

That Raushzi Annual Contribution Award was not hosted by him Zhang Zilong himself! He hosted it and sent it to himself, it was too dark!

However, this broadcasting body is worthy of being compiled by the great Party Central Committee of later generations to strengthen the physical fitness of children and teenagers.

Since the rollout, the number of Terran mutations has begun to slow down.

Seeing that Xuanyuan agreed, the "affectionate" and Bixiao sympathized, and the non-existent egg of Xuanyuan also felt faintly painful. Yunxiao and Qiongxiao on the side, looking at this "harmonious" scene, eating and smiling.

Ye Du in the Netherworld, drinking the best wine made by the Snow Bodhi of the Netherworld Mountain in his hand, looking at the scene of the whole people making a big fuss, quacking and laughing: Lao Tzu was disgusted by this thing for six years, and now let you experience the next fun!

However, this time the matter is indeed strange and abnormal, those mutant human races, on the surface, there is no problem, but Ye Du, who has been dealing with dead people for many years, still smells a trace of corpse.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this matter is not simple!

But it is said that in the Mangcang Mountain Range, a large number of people who have been poisoned by corpses have poured here.

The entire mountain range was shrouded in a green miasma, and it was impossible to see from the outside. And those Terran warriors who were not poisoned and came to investigate would be corroded by the miasma and turned into a puddle of pus the moment they stepped into the miasma.

But deep into the forest of Mangcang Mountain, it is a hell on earth.

A long line of zombies squirmed forward in an orderly manner. Zombies act in groups, each group has a zombie, a corpse, and two people together receive a human.

Zombie likes to suck blood, and the corpse is good carrion.

And the bones of the Terrans who died tragically will be thrown into a sea of skeletons, and if they have the chance, they will become skeletal warriors without sanity, guarding their homes for zombies and becoming cannon fodder.

In the whole forest, there were disgusting chewing and sucking sounds from time to time, and the Panwang and his generals in the Panwang Palace were feasting on several beautiful Terran girls.

It is estimated that this is the first time since following King Pan that he has been able to enjoy such a big food by himself.

A pair of tiger eyes were full of tears, and they muttered to themselves: "So happy, so happy!"

The human race is the darling of the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao body is natural, and it is naturally the purest flesh and blood in the desolate world. Not to mention that the human race is made of a mixture of innate resting soil and innate three-light divine water, which has been infused with the essence blood of the saint Nuwa, and is born with merit. That's just a grass-like effect.

It's just that cannibalism is to suffer the curse of heaven! For Heavenly Dao, the human race is his son, and if you want to eat my son, I can make you feel good!

But zombies are not among them. Everything has reincarnation cause and effect, and zombies are born from the gathering of heaven and earth, jumping out of reincarnation, not in the five elements. Although this race is not large, it seems to be born to be the nemesis of the human race. Heaven cannot punish a race that devours the human race for its own survival.

But it was said earlier.

Panwang's surname is cautious, and it can also be said that he is timid and afraid. Since ancient times, he has been hiding in the east of the province, and the generals and the king of Pan have lived and died together, and they have always been looking forward to the king of Pan. The consequence of timidity is that there is insufficient food, and there is a shortage of food, which has led to the zombie race, which has not been very prosperous.

If it weren't for the things in Mangcang Mountain this time, which were almost eaten by them, King Pan would not have taken advantage of the retreat of the Terran monks and weakened their strength after the catastrophe and sneak attacked.

The Panwang, who was in a good mood, also flew into the air, laughing strangely: "Sons, everyone stand in line, this seat divides the fruits!"

In other words, he "boldly" took out the smallest one from the thousands of jars of delicious blood he treasured.

"Come, one person takes a sip, it's good to have a good time, this seat is very generous!"

Seeing this, the generals behind him couldn't believe their eyes: The boss actually took out his inventory to share with everyone? Hmm, my Hongjun Dao Ancestor, let me return to your arms, this world is too crazy!

At this time, from the Heavenly Fire Cloud Cave outside the sky, a figure flew out.

It was the sister who learned art from Zhang Zilong, the nominal sister, and the little Jingwei of the actual land.

I only heard her chewing her fingers tangledly, looking back at the Huoyun Cave where her father was from time to time, and finally sighed helplessly: "Uncle Xuanyuan, don't blame Jingwei, it's Dad who wants me to send you grass..."

Xuanyuan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly shivered.

A sense of foreboding arose in my heart.

In the Huoyun Cave, Fu Xi looked at the unscrupulous Shennong with black lines, and this guy was gnawing on the crane meat he raised. In his words, after Shennong preached, he became even more obsessed with eating meat, and in his words, after being a herbivore for so many years, he had to pay attention to changing his rations.

"Brother Huang, did you say that Xuanyuan can eat those herbs you sent?"

Hearing this, Shennong wiped his mouth with his big hand: "Big brother, you can rest assured! As the emperor of the people, how can you not know how to eat grass? I am sharpening him, Master Duobao said back then, the more you eat, the greater the merit of the emperor of the people, and I am also for Xuanyuan to preach later, and the merit will be more." ”

Eh, do you see that Xuanyuan fought a battle, and the merit of the human emperor was completed, and the psychology was unbalanced, right?

"But then again, that strange corpse poison is really terrifying, I can't go and investigate it myself, I can't distinguish which herb is the best, and I'm helpless!"

Shennong saw Fu Xi's look of disbelief, and touched his crystal belly in embarrassment.

Fortunately, this time the situation is urgent, otherwise I suspect that you would not be so kind at all, and help Xuanyuan find the closest dozens of herbs... Fu Xi silently rejoiced for Xuanyuan in his heart.

Suddenly, Shennong's face changed greatly: "It's not good! Jingwei's girl took the wrong herb!" Shennong looked at the empty herbal box behind him, and cold sweat couldn't stop breaking out. nnd, Xuanyuan is going to be killed by me!

I saw the book "Nine Products of Lust and Burning Licorice"

Xuanyuan, you mourn on the festival....However, it should not be Xuanyuan's mourning, but Zhang Zilong, who is still fighting with the congenital turbidity, is going to mourn

(ps: I went to my grandmother's house for the holiday tonight~ so I put today's second update now, and I won't update it at night~)