Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Trash the beauty!"

The red-faced ghost king complained but did not stop him.

In terms of realm, Jumping Zombie is no worse than the Red-faced Ghost King, and high-level zombies can swallow ghosts, but high-level ghosts cannot swallow zombies.

"yes!"

Xiaohua nodded and pulled out the long nails of her ten fingers. When they were three inches long, she scratched Issey Miyake's back with one claw, beating his solid ghost body until the rich yin energy was exposed!

He Cheng took a deep breath and swallowed the yin energy into his stomach.

"you!"

Issey Miyake was shocked, why did the female ghost betray him on the spot?

"Owner……"

Xiao Hua floated behind He Cheng and shouted softly.

"Just stand back and watch later."

"yes!"

However, Issey Miyake gritted his teeth: "The Chinese people have arranged undercover agents beside me for a long time... How abominable!"

He mistakenly thought that he had been in the trap set by He Cheng. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and decided to fight with He Cheng desperately!

There was also a person present whose expression changed greatly. Last night he invited the Ghost King, and Xiaohua, the ghost-shooting ghost, was following Issey Miyake...

"What are you mumbling about?"

He Cheng raised his hand with a sword, and Miyake hurriedly retreated. He narrowly dodged the sword attack, but a large strand of hair was cut off. The hair instantly turned into Yin Qi after leaving the body, and was breathed into his nose by He Cheng.

"Come again!"

As the saying goes, it's hard to pick a weak persimmon, but with an ugly ghost king whose level is much higher than his own, plus Issey Miyake, it's hard to say whether the two sides will win or lose if they join forces to fight.

The lobby of the police station became a fighting cage.

The sword whined in the wind, and I didn't know if it was a ghost crying or a human howling.

The zombie with the long sword on his shoulder is like the scholar who splashed ink, surrounded by airtight.

As soon as the red-faced ghost king stretched out his hand, his palm was almost cut off.

"It's such a good job. If I don't kill you, others will say that I, Lao Zhu, have been the ghost king for decades in vain. It's embarrassing!"

The ghost king opened his mouth, and his tongue sprang out like a red python. His speed was even faster than He Cheng shaking his sword. He saw the right moment and wrapped it around He Cheng's wrist in an instant!

But he was smaller than He Cheng's strength. Although the big truck that the Ghost King could push with his tongue shook and swayed, when he pulled the zombie's arm, it was like fishing for a needle from the sea with his bare hands. He was not Monkey King, and the other party also stopped firmly in place, motionless!

Instead, corpse claws attacked and broke off his tongue. The red color fell to the ground like a decapitated earthworm, still twisting on the ground.

"puff!"

The Ghost King was in pain and breathed out another breath of Yin Qi angrily. The two small pots of bonsai hit the Yin Qi and withered for a moment. Then the Yin wind hit them and completely turned into ashes.

The boy next to Su Xiong was accidentally hit by Yin Qi. In the blink of an eye, he went from a young and Dangerous boy in his twenties, carrying a dragon on his shoulders and carrying a picture of the Buddha subduing the dragon on his back, to a skinny old man who was exhausted. .

Dark winds are coming one after another...

"Master Xiong...save, save me..."

The man and his clothes turned into ashes.

Finally, this Yin Qi came to He Cheng. As soon as it touched the back of his hand, it made a sizzling sound, and the corpse poison and corpse Qi on He Cheng's body was defeated.

The skin on the back of his hand was damaged, and the Yin Qi bit off most of the flesh on the back of his hand in a split second!

"Hahaha, my ghost energy is stronger than your corpse energy. Even if the underworld comes, it can't withstand this move of mine!"

The Ghost King laughed, and after speaking, he opened his mouth and inhaled. The Yin Qi floating in the air was sucked into his mouth again, and the broken red tongue also recovered in the blink of an eye!

Although He Cheng's corpse energy can also corrode, the destroyed things cannot be put into his mouth to improve his cultivation. The move of the Red-faced Ghost King is indeed miraculous; zombies that are corroded by ghost energy may also turn into red. The nourishment of the Face Ghost King!

Issey Miyake, who was watching the show on the side, saw the power of the ghost king spitting out ghost energy. When the red-faced ghost king vomited again, he turned around and followed behind the ghost gas mist. His bright red and strange ghost claws were sharp and long, and he only waited for an opportunity to kill him. What a success!

The fog enveloped He Cheng at that moment.

Issey Miyake followed closely, with a sinister smile on his face.

Suddenly, the expression of the red-faced ghost king changed.

The ghostly aura surrounding He Cheng dissipated instantly, and the black mist seemed to have entered the range hood, split into two streams and was sucked into He Cheng's nose!

"Death!"

Accompanied by a Japanese sentence, the hand with long nails successfully pinched the neck!

With a click, the neck was successfully broken!

But it was Issey Miyake who was choked, and it was he who had his neck broken.

He Cheng held Issey Miyake in one hand, and grabbed a long sword in the other hand to cut a gash in his body!

Stab!

The majestic Yin Qi was like smoke from a smoldering stove, filling most of the police hall in an instant!

After all, Issey Miyake could not escape the fate of being eaten!

"Hiccup, feel good!"

He Cheng hiccupped and shook his body. The body damaged by the ghost energy healed completely in the blink of an eye.

The Red-faced Ghost King opened his mouth to vomit, but He Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up with two black lights, like high-pressure water jet cutting, instantly cutting off half of the Red-Faced Ghost King's body.

This glare consumed nearly a thousand points of He Cheng's corpse energy, so its power was naturally extraordinary!

"You idiot, if I hadn't rushed back to get a wife, I would have eaten you alive today!"

The red-faced ghost king, who had lost his arms and legs, disappeared in a flash.

The other half of the Ghost King's body was still running, but was shot through by Zhong Kui's sword and nailed to the wall.

"Boss... we made a big fuss at the police station today. I'm afraid the Hong Kong police will cause trouble for us tomorrow. You leave first and I'll hold them back!"

Su Xiong said and quickly ran towards the door.

"etc!"

Ah Hui blocked Su Xiong's path with a hand: "If you don't give me Xiao Rong's lantern today, you can't leave!"

"Hmph!" Su Xiong didn't have a good temper towards Ah Hui, so he punched him in the face and he immediately turned red.

"Master..." Xiaohua whispered a few words into He Cheng's ear. Just as Su Xiong was about to walk out of the police station door, he suddenly found that his feet were dangling in the air.

He turned around in the air and was waved by He Cheng, who pulled him forward.

The zombie's face was expressionless, but Su Xiong's heart jumped into his throat.

People become more timid as they live. When they have too much, they are naturally afraid of death and loss.

Back then, Su Xiong had no money and no power, so he dared to fight, but in the following decades he did not dare to fight again, and now he is even afraid of death.

"I dare to ask, do you know the evil master?"

He Cheng gently shook his index finger, and Su Xiong was pulled aside.

Seeing the zombies looking at him, especially after witnessing the horror of the zombies just now, Ah Hui spoke cautiously: "An old man asked me to tell you that the evil master died at the hands of Su Xiong!"

He Cheng's eyes returned to Su Xiong. He had already noticed Su Xiong's weirdness, but he just ignored it at all.

He had used many people decades ago. Which one of them was not a traitor?

As long as it works, He Chengcai doesn't care whether he is loyal or not.

Seeing that Su Xiong's face was ashen, Ah Hui laughed loudly: "Do you know why you fell back to this world? Su Xiong! Because I buried all the bones of your ancestors in the cave of three decline and seven defeat, and let you try to leave. The bitterness of bad luck!”

If you have bad luck, everything will not go your way.

Snapped!

He Cheng squeezed it gently, and Su Xiong burst into blood mist, which floated out of the police station and spread away in the wind.

He executed many traitors.

"From today on, you are the new Su Xiong." He Cheng pointed to a younger brother. It was A Kai who had been doing some little tricks with him these days and was responsible for his food and daily life.

"Thank you, thank you, boss!" Akai knelt down to thank him, tears of fear and an excited smile all over his face.

The younger brothers who were still alive looked at Akai with envy.

Of course, there are also people who want to leave the gang quickly, but it’s hard to say what the outcome will be.