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"Your Honor?"

"I don't know which Venerable is driving the law!"

The generals and several other zombie kings turned ashen.

If the Zombie King is regarded as the minister of the frontier of the shepherd and guard side, then the Venerable is the messenger who walks the hell divisions on behalf of the Zombie Temple.

Throughout history, there have been seventy-two Venerables.

Every Venerable, the weakest is the top zombie king, and may even evolve into a god-blood zombie king.

The combat power is comparable to that of the Mahayana Immortals of the Immortal Cultivation System.

"Nine decrees, there should be no infighting between zombie kings, and return to their respective territories quickly. If you dare to say more, ask more questions, you should violate the nine decrees and take them all to the road of exile to practice for thousands of years."

Nine?

TM's is actually a person from Jiuzun? ! !

Several zombie kings present scolded wildly.

The so-called Jiuzun is the ninth-ranked Venerable, the king of zombie kings.

One is enough to beat dozens of them, one-on-one, and it is easier to kill them, and even devour their blood of the Zombie King.

If it wasn't for the Zombie Temple above, they couldn't be sure whether they would be able to leave alive today.

After all, the nine statues in history are a big devil who kills zombies without blinking an eye.

After the words were finished, even the generals did not dare to make a fool of themselves, so they could only return to the mansion aggrieved.

Yang Tianyou was also leaving quickly, but there was a whisper in his heart, "Someone is eyeing you, give the human boy a message and play a show. Retreat is the way forward, and there are other tasks for you."

"As for your little brother, later, in the name of Jiuzun, I will issue a statement to expel him from the dead. In the future, let him be careful, and don't come if he can't go to hell."

A few words in a row.

"Got it." Yang Tianyou's expression didn't change, he answered in his heart and left quickly.

On the other side, the surface haunted house.

Forestry looked at the general with a blue face on the opposite side with great interest. A few minutes ago, this guy was showing off his might.

But now, he was so obedient, he didn't finish counting three numbers, and went straight down.

"Yang Fusheng, how bold are you to collude with human beings, so you are not afraid of being sentenced to death, dragged to the road of exile and punished for ten thousand years?"

The general looked at Yang Fusheng and sneered again and again.

Hearing this, Yang Fusheng shuddered, as if he was very frightened by the path of exile mentioned by the generals.

But in an instant, he seemed to think of something, he grinned and said, "I'm afraid you won't see that day. In another year or two, I will be able to transform into a human being, and hell can't control me."

"Hey, it's you, don't even think about turning over in this life. As a substitute for a dead god, sooner or later, you will be taken away."

"It's pathetic, hee hee hee."

"Yang Fusheng, don't force me to kill you!" Jiang Chen Xuying's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Ula Ula——"

Yang Fusheng was lying on the back of Lin Lin, his tongue sticking out his tongue, provocatively said: "It counts, general, don't let me look down on you, some kind of you cross the teleportation array and bite me! Kill me, it's your ability, I don't have the ability, I deserve to be used as a tool by the zombie."

"You!!!" The general's mentality was about to explode.

Since regaining consciousness, he hated the most when others said he was a substitute for so-and-so.

This is simply an insult to him, the great zombie king.

In the rage, a bloodline decree came from the depths of his heart.

"Zombie King Yang Fusheng, who colluded with the human race, has been expelled from the Zombies from today. Any zombie who sees it can be killed! Kill the traitor and reward 100 units of divine blood."

Almost all intelligent zombies have heard this.

In an instant, the zombies and zombie kings at the bottom were excited, and they tried their best to inquire about news in the zombie chat group.

"What? Yang Fusheng is the zombie king who entered the Zombie Temple and obtained the transcendence contract?"

"Good guy, I remember that this guy even stripped the blood of the zombie king in order to become a human."

"What a big fool. Humans can't have zombies. Fragile life forms will eventually be eliminated. This is the answer from countless epochs. Thousands, go, form a group to kill the traitors."

"There is news, Yang Fusheng is now in the territory of his brother Yang Tianyou!"

"No, this should have been a few days ago. The latest news is that the little zombie followed a human lord. That's why the whole world wanted him."

"Fuck, why are you still hesitating, hurry up and move to Yang Tianyou's territory, I'm going to share, 100 units of divine blood are enough for me to evolve into a high-level zombie king, wait for me to advance, Xuan Kui that Little Bizi, I killed him!"

Yang Fusheng, who is an intelligent zombie, could also hear these news.

In an instant, his face turned pale.

At the same time, I also felt that a large number of zombie chat groups blocked him and kicked him out.

It's like a rat screaming and beating with corpses.

"Hahaha, it's still Jiuzun Yingming, I haven't reported it yet, so I'll deal with you little traitor."

The general laughed, and his originally bad mood suddenly became brighter.

"What's wrong?" Forestry asked curiously.

Little did he know how much trouble his actions had brought to the little zombie.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo you got me killed, now I'm a traitor to the zombie country, the corpse is screaming and beating, md, this shrewd calf, I got a wanted order, kill me, reward 100 units of divine blood!"

Yang Fusheng wailed again and again, his voice was shrill, like a mourning concubine.

"Deserving it! The traitor deserves to be killed." The general scolded gloatingly.

"Wait a minute, take the liberty to ask, what is divine blood and how much is it worth?" Forestry asked curiously.

Perhaps it was because he was in a good mood, and the generals also helped to explain, "The blood of the gods is the blood of the strong who cultivated the gods, or the old blood that was replaced when the zombie king transformed from the gods to gods, although it is useless to those great powers."

"But for the low-level intelligent zombies and ordinary zombie kings, this is priceless."

"Let's describe it to you like this, whether it's me or Yang Tianyou, if you devour and refine 100 units of divine blood, you may be able to directly advance to a small realm."

"Only a small stage?" Forestry frowned, feeling a little rubbish.

"The brat is arrogant, what do you know, Yang Tianyou and I have been stuck in the high-level zombie king for countless years. If we can take a step forward, maybe we can break the mirror and become the top zombie king directly."

"When the realm is stabilized, maybe I can still occupy a place in the next seventy-two venerable qualifying competition."

Speaking of this, the generals showed enthusiasm, "Sir, do you know how difficult it is to become these seventy-two people, countless zombies, how many epochs can it take to give birth to this great seventy-two top-level zombie king."

"And, only by entering the seat of the venerable can you be considered a step into the high-level of the zombie world. This is the supreme glory of my zombie family."

As he spoke, he squinted at Lin Lin, and said with a bewitching smile, "Boy, although you were disrespectful to me before, as long as you hand over Yang Fusheng to me, the grudge between you and me will be written off."

"In addition, I will give you three treasure maps and one ruin map as a reward."

"Think about it, an irrelevant little zombie, who can exchange so many treasures at one time, this is a business that can make a profit without losing money!"

"And, I promise you that in the future, mankind will be defeated. If you don't want to die, I can transform you into a zombie slave for free, so that you can retain your memory and become a noble, great, and immortal zombie family."

"Forestry! Don't listen to him, I'm worthless!"

Yang Fusheng was terrified, hugged Lin Lin's thigh, and said pitifully: "Well, it's still a bit valuable. As long as you don't sell me, I promise, I will listen to you in the future, and I will definitely not mess around."

"Also, let me tell you, I'm really good at fighting zombies. Mind controlling corpses, haven't you always wanted it? Only me, a traitor to the zombie king, can do this, you humans can't learn it."

"I didn't lie to you, I really have mastered it. It is the skill you saw before. It can not only control disobedient humans, but also sweep and control zombies whose level is lower than mine."

"In the future, let me go first to kill zombies, all these bastards should be killed!"

"." The general was speechless, as if you were not a zombie.

Sure enough, the anti-bone boy should be damned!

As for the forestry industry, his focus was not on whether to buy Yang Fusheng. Instead, he stared at the generals and officials.

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