Reborn Zombie Supreme

Chapter 663 The resurrected Kazuo Yamamoto

"Roar~!!"

The Ma family's dragon roared and circled in the sky, and was in a dilemma.

"Damn it!"

Ma Xiaoling stamped her feet angrily, but she had nothing to do with He Cheng. She put aside the personal feelings in her heart. If she could really beat him, when she traveled back sixty years and joined forces with her great-aunt Ma Danna, the two dragons should also be killed. Instead of letting him go, it was even up to him to escape from the zombie king's generals.

"Master, let's go first!"

Jin Zhengzhong has a snake demon leaning on his left and right shoulders.

"~!"

Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth and looked at everyone at the scene. They had lost every battle and were unbeatable. Moreover, the two banshees with unpredictable magical powers who had been following He Cheng were still missing. If they appeared together, maybe this battle would be successful. He won't take action at all.

"Walk!"

He Cheng allowed Ma Xiaoling and others to leave, and even lifted the suppression of Kuang Tianyou and Kuang Fusheng.

"Thank you"

Wang Zhenzhen thanked He Cheng. Perhaps she thought He Cheng let these people go because she begged for mercy.

"Just wait quietly~"

He Cheng raised his hand, and a purple-gold and red-skinned gourd appeared in his palm. When he pulled out the stopper, a strong spiritual energy emerged.

"Gudong~"

The sound of swallowing saliva was clear.

"Master, this is...?" Yuming Thirteen's throat squirmed. He looked at the purple-gold and red-skinned gourd in He Cheng's hand and swallowed his saliva. An idea that almost drove him crazy seemed to say that this gourd is a treasure. The drinks inside are definitely fairy wine!

"Something to quench your thirst. After the Burial Moon is successful, maybe I will reward you with a drink or two."

"Thank you, Master!"

Royal Ming Thirteen was "overjoyed" and fell to his knees. His head was lowered, and his expression was either happy or sad, and no one could see it.

He Cheng stood on the eaves of the building, looking at the street below.

Ma Xiaoling and her group had just left Tongtian Pavilion. Ma Xiaoling, who happened to be walking in front, turned back and looked at the roof of the building.

At a distance of nearly a hundred meters, the two looked at each other and seemed to be making eye contact.

"Kill me to seize the treasure?" He Cheng turned around and looked at Yu Ming Thirteen. He said nothing but found it funny.

What Yu Ming Thirteen is thinking cannot escape his six ears.

"Thirteen, go prepare for the moon burial ceremony. It's getting late."

"As you command, Master!"

After Yu Ming Thirteen left, he really prepared to bury the moon with all his heart, because in Yu Ming Thirteen's heart, this moon burial was the wedding dress made by He Cheng. Since it was for himself, of course he couldn't be vague.

He Chengze and Wang Zhenzhen sat on the eaves of the building together, looking at the scenery.

"Yingying once said at that time that you had killed many people. What did you think?" Wang Zhenzhen did not have any fear of being a sacrifice, but chatted with He Cheng relaxedly.

In her words, she could not only fulfill He Cheng's wish, but also save the life of her best friend. As a sacrifice, her efforts were worth it.

"Problems of vision"

He Cheng held his right cheek with his hand: "Do you care about whether the ants have enough to eat? When it rains heavily, will you care about the life and death of the mice?"

"But they're human!"

"In the eyes of gods, humans are just ants and mice."

Moreover, it is not just gods who regard people as ants and mice. In the eyes of the upper class in ordinary society, ordinary people are just mice in their eyes. It is not that they hate them, nor that they are against breathing the same air, but they subconsciously judge the two sides. The gap between species is similar to the gap between species.

"I don't understand"

Before this, Wang Zhenzhen was a pure woman living in an environment of "hello, me, everyone, hello". In her worldview, evil people will always exist on the TV, and the only troublesome people are Luo Kaiping's nagging mother Ping Ma in the tailor shop.

Like zombies, heavenly masters, gods, and even the end of the world.

She hasn't even been able to watch many movies and books of this type, let alone have any contact with reality.

In the arcade, He Yingqiu frowned.

There were injured people around him.

"You are not his opponent?"

"We can't even sustain a single move from him. His magic power is too high!" The snake demon Susu nodded: "Even if Tathagata Buddha descends to earth, he may not be able to defeat him."

"I didn't expect that this zombie turned out to be the reincarnation of the legendary Luo Hou. If he succeeds in burying the moon, it will definitely lead to the end of the world. We must stop him!"

"But how to stop it?" Kuang Fusheng asked the biggest question on everyone's mind.

"this……"

"Uncle please, haven't you developed a medicine called Blood Angel before?" Kuang Tianyou suddenly asked.

"That won't work! I used zombie mice for experiments. Although the strength of the mice injected with Blood Angel increased several times, those mice would completely turn into monsters, irrational!" He Yingqiu was unwilling: "A zombie king Drought demons are enough to give people a headache, but if God willing you turn into a crazy zombie again, it will really be the end of the world."

"But this is the only way I can barely fight him, and I've long been tired of being a zombie. If I can defeat the Drought Demon, Ma Xiaoling can use Shenlong to kill me and let me rest in peace."

"This won't work!" He Yingqiu gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

"Uncle please, is there any other way?"

"With the power of five stars, there are only four stars now, and there is still one heavenly warrior left. Ten thousand years ago, five brave warriors defeated Luo Hou. If we can gather five brave warriors, they may be able to kill him!"

"It's going to be dark soon. Where can I find the Heavenly Warrior?" Kuang Tianyou said urgently: "Uncle, please give me the Blood Angel. I promise you, I won't use it unless it is a last resort!"

"Even if I don't drink, everyone will die in the end at the end of the world!"

"This... ugh!"

He Yingqiu sighed, opened the curtain of the back room, and walked in.

A few minutes later, he handed several bottles of liquid to Kuang Tianyou, "Don't drink too much. If you drink too much, you won't be able to turn back."

"Please don't worry, uncle!"

The two snake monsters and the four-star brave were the main force in this battle. Until dark, they were working hard to recover themselves.

finally,

The sky turned dark.

"Master, you are ready."

Luo Hou, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared and interrupted He Cheng and Wang Zhenzhen who were watching the sunset.

"Is it"

He Cheng glanced at Luo Hou meaningfully.

The altar has not been changed, and the sacrifice is only Wang Zhenzhen. The preparations for the burial that Luo Hou mentioned have not actually started at all.

He thought that everything he did during this period was silent, but in fact, it did not escape He Cheng's attention at all.

"Let's start burying the moon!"

"Um?"

The crystal coffin exploded in the back alley of Ridong Group.

"Where is this? Wasn't I killed by him?"

A figure staggered out of the coffin. The flesh and blood on his body grew rapidly, and he changed from a serious injury to a normal person.

Ta-ta-ta-ta, the sound of scattered footsteps happened to come from the entrance of the alley.

"Kazuo Yamamoto!"

"Kuang Tianyou, Ma Xiaoling!"

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