What an arrogant statement!

You must know that the gods are high above, overlooking the changes in the human world, and all living beings are just pawns on their chessboard!

And this woman in white actually said that her master had killed a large number of gods. How ridiculous is this!

The Pope's first reaction was also disbelief. He looked at the woman in white in the sky with an expression that was indifferent and emotionless, and seemed to be just stating a simple fact!

With his decades of life experience, he couldn't find any trace of lying on the other person's face!

In other words, everything the other party just said is true!

Who is the master behind her?

Is he also one of those gods?

The Pope didn’t want to think about this and said angrily:

"Damn guy, you dare to insult the gods, I will punish you!"

After saying that, the Pope waved the imitation holy sword in his hand again, and the sword light slashed down vertically and horizontally, directly hitting the Zombie King!

Boom!

A sword mark appeared on the Zombie King's body, and he was directly knocked away dozens of meters. The sword energy spread across the earth, filling the air with smoke and dust, obscuring the sight!

When the Pope saw this scene, he burst out laughing and said wildly:

"The monster you rely on has been defeated by me, and the god... No, I am the new god in the future. You should also admit defeat to me. It is impossible for you to defeat this great power!"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at this ignorant guy with pity and said lightly:

"It's really the stupidity of mortals. Under the master's seat, the zombie king is just a little monster higher than the soldiers. Moreover, he has absorbed so much blood and is in a state of stasis. Your attack has actually helped it transform.!"

"What!"

The pope's face changed drastically when he heard this. Looking at the billowing sand and dust, a figure suddenly jumped into the sky!

"Roar!"

A huge roar sounded, and the zombie king's injuries began to slowly repair. Stepping on the void out of thin air, he actually evolved into a flying zombie!

The blood of these thousands of people, plus the blood essence of three brave men, made the zombie Wang got the opportunity to evolve, allowing him to successfully advance into a more powerful zombie!

Now he can become a king-level zombie in the main world, enough to frighten one party!

But now Zhou Yang can only be regarded as okay , but can barely keep up, only slightly behind Nie Xiaoqian!

However, as Zhou Yang's maid, Nie Xiaoqian has some authority over the Netherworld Bell, which the Zombie King cannot match!

But now that the Zombie King has been promoted , then it can also come in handy!

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her green-white fingers and flicked it on the Netherworld Bell. The bell sounded melodiously, drifting out and flying towards the Pope!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound echoed Between heaven and earth, it was like the sorrow and music on the road to the underworld, telling them that they should hit the road!

The pope's pupils shrank suddenly, and he swung the holy sword with all his strength and roared:

"Get out of my way!"

The sword light soared into the sky and struck directly at Netherworld. However, it did not cut open the Netherworld Bell as he thought. Instead, a black brilliance swayed!

The brilliance evolved into Zhou Yang's shadow, and he watched indifferently. The pope holding the holy sword gently pointed out a finger!

The ghostly path covered the sky!

The mighty ghost energy began to boil under this finger, like a furious sea, turning into a tsunami and rushing down! Seeing this, Zong stood in front of him with his sword, without caring about the lives of the other believers!

Boom!

The ghost energy surged, and all the ordinary people who came into contact with it were swallowed up. The so-called number completely lost its deterrent effect!

Kaka ka!

The holy sword in the Pope's hand glowed with holy white light, but it still made a clicking sound, and he reluctantly opened the light curtain to protect himself!

"interesting!"

Zhou Yang's shadow commented, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, and the Netherworld Bell continued to strike!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The sound waves became louder and louder, and the ghost energy became more and more manic, beating down in waves. There was nowhere to hide!

Kaka ka!

The imitation holy sword was just a pirated product after all, and spider web-like cracks soon appeared, reflecting the horrified look in the Pope's eyes!

"suffered……"

The Pope shouted, and the holy sword in his hand completely shattered into pieces, turning into countless light spots and scattering in the air, and the Pope's seven orifices were also flooded with this ghostly energy!

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The Pope's disastrous defeat completely made this group of people lose their will to resist and wanted to turn around and run away!

The flying zombie in the sky also started to act, opening its bloody mouth, revealing its long and sharp fangs, and sucked hard!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Like a balloon being popped, countless people exploded one after another, and the fresh flesh turned into a stream of flesh and blood and was sucked into the belly of the zombie king!

The king's body softened and he collapsed on the ground. He looked at the largest figure in the sky and murmured in a low voice:

"This...is this God?"

But no one will answer him, not even Zhou Yang!

He is just a spiritual consciousness residing in the Netherworld Bell. Scathach's previous actions were to help him put his will into it, and he can take action directly when he encounters danger.!

And his most important purpose is to finish it off!

Because the weapons of the Three Holy Warriors are bound, once they are killed, the weapons will disappear. This is why the Zombie King gave them a breath of fresh air!

Zhou Yang has learned a lot of spells from Scathach and can easily suppress most riots. Although this Three Saints weapon is powerful, it is not to the point that it cannot be suppressed!..................

Zhou Yang asked the Zombie King to clean up the bloody battlefield, then set his sights on the bitch princess, and slowly said:

"Naofumi, what do you want to do with this woman?"

In the original work, it was precisely because of this female cousin princess that Dunyong lived in such embarrassment in the first half of his life, and experienced what it means to be a bereaved dog!

And Zhou Yang did not deprive him of the opportunity for revenge, letting Naofumi make his own choice. Now that he has not let go of his hatred, will he make the same decision again?

"Dispose……"

When the princess heard this, her legs softened and she fell to the ground. Looking at the god-like figure in the sky, she knelt down and begged:

"Your Highness, please let me go, I am innocent!"

Zhou Yang didn't care about what a bitch said and looked at Shang Wen waiting for him to make his decision!

"Shall I handle it?"

Shangwen was stunned for a moment. Looking at the frightened princess, he felt an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart! The female cousin who was originally aloof and framed him was now like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for him to make a decision!

The princess also discovered at this time Naofumi had already taken hold of his own life, so he quickly begged:

"Let me go...what happened before was all what my father told me to do...it's none of my business……"

The most satisfying thing in life is to kneel down in front of yourself and beg for mercy with hatred!

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