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Killing God!

What an insane statement!

You must know that the gods are high above, overlooking the changes in the 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 absurd it is!

The Pope's first reaction was disbelief. He looked at the woman in white in the sky with an expression of indifference and no emotion. It seemed that he was just explaining a simple fact!

With his decades of life experience, it is absolutely impossible not to find any trace of lying on the other party's face!

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

Who is the master behind her?

Is it also one of those gods?

The Pope didn't want to think about it, and said angrily:

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

After finishing speaking, the pope waved the imitation holy sword in his hand again, and the sword light slashed down horizontally and directly hit the zombie king!

boom!

A large sword mark appeared on the body of the Zombie King, and he was directly sent flying tens of meters. The sword energy criss-crossed the ground, filled with smoke and dust that blocked his sight!

When the pope saw this scene, he laughed loudly, and said frantically:

"The monster you rely on has been defeated by me, the gods... No, I am the new god of the future, you also admit defeat to me, it is impossible for you to defeat this great power emperor

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at this ignorant guy with pity when she heard the words, and said lightly:

"It's the stupidity of mortals. The Zombie King is just a mob who is higher than the miscellaneous soldiers under the seat of the master. Moreover, he has absorbed so much blood and is just in a stagnant state. Your blow will actually help it transform. up!"

"what!"

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

"Roar!"

A huge roar sounded, and the injuries on Zombie King's body began to heal slowly, stepping on the void out of thin air, it actually evolved into a flying zombie!

The blood of these thousands of people plus the blood essence of three brave men gave the Zombie King the opportunity to evolve, allowing him to be promoted to a more powerful zombie!

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

But under the current Zhou Yang, it can only be regarded as okay, but it can be regarded as barely keeping up with the pace, only slightly inferior to Nie Xiaoqian!

However, as Zhou Yang's maid, Nie Xiaoqian has a part of the authority of the Nether Bell, which is beyond the reach of the Zombie King!

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

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her light white fingers and flicked on the Nether Bell, the melodious sound of the bell floated out and flew towards the Pope!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound echoed between the heaven and the earth, like the mourning and music on the road to the underworld, telling them that they should go on the road!

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

"Get out of here!"

The sword light soared into the sky and directly slashed at the Nether Bell, but it didn't cut through the Nether Bell as he thought, but a black brilliance radiated instead!

Guanghua transformed into a shadow, looked indifferently at the Pope holding the holy sword, and pointed out a finger!

Ghostly way, cover the sky!

The mighty ghost energy began to boil under this finger, like a raging sea, turning into a tsunami and rushing down

Seeing this, the Pope stood in front of him with a sword, not caring about the lives of the rest of the believers at all!

boom!

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

Ka Ka Ka!

The Holy Sword in the Pope's hand glowed with a holy white light, but it still made a crackling sound, barely opening the light curtain to protect himself!

"interesting!"

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

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The sound waves are louder than the sound waves, and the ghostly aura is becoming more and more manic, and the waves come down, making people have nowhere to hide!

Ka Ka Ka!

After all, the imitation holy sword was only a pirated product, and soon there were spider web-like cracks, reflecting the terrified eyes of the Pope!

"I suffered..."

The Pope yelled, and the holy sword in his hand shattered completely, turning into countless light spots that scattered in the air, and the Pope's seven orifices were also poured into by the ghost energy!

"Ah ah ah ah ah…….…."

And the fiasco of the pope completely made this group of people lose their resistance and wanted to turn around and run away!

And the flying zombies in the sky also started to move, opened their bloody mouths, exposed their slender and sharp fangs, and sucked them hard!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

As if a balloon was popped, countless people exploded one after another, and the fresh flesh turned into a stream of flesh and blood, which was sucked into the belly of the Zombie King!

The king's body softened, and he sat on the ground paralyzed. Looking at the biggest figure in the sky, he murmured in a low voice:

"Is...is this a god?"

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

He is just a piece of spiritual consciousness residing in the Nether Bell. Scathach's previous action was to help him put his own will, and he can shoot directly when he encounters danger!

And his most important purpose is to finish it off!

Because the weapons of the Three Saints are bound, once they are killed, the weapons will disappear, which is why the Zombie King gave them a sigh of relief!

Zhou Yang has learned a lot of spells from Scathach, and can easily suppress most of the riots. Although the Three Holy Weapons are powerful, they are not to the point where they cannot be suppressed!

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

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

In the original book, it is precisely because of this female cousin princess that Dun Yong lived in such a mess in the first half of his life, and he experienced what is called the days of a bereaved dog!

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

"Dispose of..."

When the princess heard this, her legs gave way 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 a bitch's words, just looked at Shang Wen and waited for him to make his own decision!

"Shall I handle it?"

Shangwen was stunned for a moment, looking at the terrified princess, he felt an unprecedented sense of joy in his heart!

The female cousin who framed her from above was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for her to make a decision!

At this time, the princess also found out that Shangwen had taken her own life, so she hurriedly pleaded:

"Let me go...my father ordered me to do everything before...it's none of my business..."

The most proud thing in life is that hatred kneels in front of oneself and begs for mercy!

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