Zombie Super God Stick

Chuchun saw Lan Dali and the three walk in. And at once he broke his identity. So he drank with a cold face: “What are you guys?” ”

Lan Dali had a dismissive smile on his face. Crow and Xu Fu had evil smiles on their faces. He said forcefully: “It’s not a person. ”

Chuchun immediately became alert. Kim Jong-jung looked at the pretend trio in front of him. Subconsciously touched his chin, and whispered thoughtfully: “Interesting.” No one has dared to pretend in front of me for a long time. Three clowns jumping alive. Do you want to educate gently? ”

Although Kim Jong-jung’s voice is small. But Lan Dali and Xu Fu and Crow, all three of them are first-class masters. Naturally hear clearly. The faces of the three were immediately difficult to see.

The eyes of Xu Fu and Crow immediately turned green. Hideous fangs showed. “Boy, what did you just say? I didn’t hear clearly, you repeat. The crow and Xu Fu both stared at Kim Jong-jung murderously.

The next moment, Kim Jong-chung suddenly snapped his fingers. Four golden spells appeared out of thin air and burned automatically. “Four Elephant Formation.” As Kim Jong-jung’s indifferent voice fell. The entire room was immediately enveloped by an invisible formation.

Lan Dali and Raven Xu Fu’s faces changed. Exclaimed, “It’s actually a Heavenly Master.” Is this a formation? ”

“A small formation is not enough to mention.” Kim Jong-jung smiled and said, “Then no one will bother now.” Let’s have fun together. ”

“What the hell are you? South Mao North Horse? It seems that I have not heard of such a master. Lan Dali said with a gloomy face. He really didn’t expect that he originally wanted to come over to have fun, but he actually ran into a ghost king and a powerful heavenly master. For loyal believers in conspiracy theories, Lan Dali immediately felt that this was a conspiracy. Who the hell is going to deal with themselves? Big Sister Black or that riotous fox?

“Huh. Do you want a black face for Mao? The appearance of pretending just now is very good, which makes the friendship of this seat unbearable. Kim Jong-jung smiled wickedly, his fists clicking.

“Whoever he is, first arrest him and torture him slowly.” Xu Fu sneered, and the whole person rushed towards Jin Zhengzhong like lightning. The fist was aimed at Kim Jong-jung’s stomach. Xu Fu believed that if this punch went down, the shit Heavenly Master in front of him would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

“Touch.” This punch bombarded Kim Jong-jung’s stomach fiercely. The smile on Xu Fu’s face froze. He felt that he did not feel like a fist in his flesh, but this punch was like hitting titanium alloy stainless steel. How can it be? Could it be that this human has a steel plate on his stomach?

Raven and Lan Dali were dumbfounded. The human heavenly master in front of him was punched by Xu Fu, and he didn’t even move his footsteps. Although Xu Fu only used one-third of the power of the ordinary state, how could a human being block a punch from the second-generation zombie? It’s unscientific.

Kim Jong-chung smiled and said, “Honza is so disappointed. If you massage, the strength should be a little heavier. Still didn’t eat? That’s right. You should go home first and drink some calcium supplementation. What do you think? Xu Fu. ”

Lan Dali looked at Kim Jong-jung in shock. How did he know Xu Fu’s identity? Xu Fu was shocked and immediately felt a burst of anger. This guy actually asked him to go back and drink Nai. It’s an insult to zombies. “Boy, I’ll smash your stinky mouth.”

Xu Fu punched again. This punch Xu Fu didn’t spare a hand at all. Used the full strength of the ordinary state. Ordinary people’s words may be immediately shattered by this punch. However. “Snap” Kim Jong-jung just raised his arm and grabbed Xu Fu’s fist.

“How is that possible?” X3

Jin Zhengzhong said lightly: “What should I do if I suddenly see that you are a little unpleasant?” That’s right. So be it. Kim Jong-jung had a wicked smile on his face.

“Touch” The next moment, Xu Fu was smashed on the ground by Jin Zhengzhong’s head. There is not the slightest ability to resist. “Your hair is nice.” Honza help you cultivate. Jin Jongzhong grabbed Xu Fu’s hair and quickly pulled out all of Xu Fu’s hair.

“Ahhh I killed you. Yes…. Let me go. Xu Fu transformed into a zombie state and wanted to resist. But it was useless, and he was still held down by Kim Jong-jung’s hand and could not move. Levi’s and Lan Dalian’s eyes widened. His eyes were full of blood. Even the scalp was pulled out.

“Damn. Let go of Xu Fu. Raven and Lan Dali suddenly rushed towards Kim Jong-jung together.

“It’s immoral to bother someone with a haircut.” Jin Jongzhong stepped on Xu Fu with one foot. One foot raised and “boomed” and smashed it on the crow’s head with incomparable accuracy, stepping on the crow’s entire head on the ground. With his left hand, he grabbed Lan Dalian’s neck precisely. In an instant, the pretend trio were all subdued.

“Damn. Roll me. “Pretending to be a trio naturally resisted, all their strength was used. In order to suppress the three, Kim Jong-jung also transformed into a small golden man. Lan Dalian’s fists and feet hit Kim Jong-jung’s body with a dangling sound, but it was useless.

“. Don’t you know that it is immoral to pretend to be forced before this seat? Never mind. Let this seat reason with you. Kim Jong-jung’s friendship broke the face and greeted Lan Dali kindly.

“Bang bang bang… Aaaaa “Half an hour later. Kim Jong-chung clapped his palms and looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.

Two bloody bald heads in front of him. There is also a pig’s head weighing thirty pounds. Raven and Seo Fu’s hair was stripped five times by Kim Jong-jung because of the super resilience of zombies. Every time the hair grows back, Kim Jong-jung pulls it out once. In the end, Seo Fu and Raven painfully suppressed the recovery of their hair, and Kim Jong-jung did not continue. Lan Dali gained more than three times as much weight as one face. Pretend that the trio is completely honest, or they can’t resist at all.

The three were extremely angry and horrified. In the face of Kim Jong-jung, they felt only despair. Just like when he faced the True Ancestor General. There is no resistance at all.

“Who the hell are you?” Lan Dali asked through gritted teeth

“Aha. Good question. Kim Jong-jung smiled slightly. You guess. ”

Pretending to make the trio almost vomit blood. Nima, according to the script, shouldn’t you say your name and show off? What do you guess? This human being is so bad. But Lan Dali couldn’t help them. Who makes them not opponents.

“Lord God. Good work. Hatsuharu took out a handkerchief from his arms. Meticulously helped Kim Jong-jung wipe his palms. “Lord God. Please bring gloves next time you educate trash fish. You see that this noble pair of hands are stained with the garbage blood of trash fish. Really. ”

Chuchun finally made up for it. The eyes of the pretend trio were about to burst into flames. Damn humans, damn ghost kings. When did we become trash fish? Also insulting their blood. This is the worst master and servant they have ever seen.