Zombie Super God Stick

PS: I recommend a good novel “The Head of the Dan Sect of Great Qin”

After Daisaku Miyake was kicked by Kim Jong-jung. Even more angry. Before his suicide, Daisaku Miyake was a very conceited and arrogant person. Otherwise, he would not have committed suicide after the defeat. Thinking that a samurai in his own dignity was actually kicked and flown by the Chi Na man. It’s a shame.

“Roar” Daisaku Miyake stood up and roared angrily. A pair of eyes stared at Kim Jong-jung, eager to tear Kim Jong-jung to pieces.

Kim Jong-jung put away his notes. Looking at Daisaku Miyake, he raised his middle finger. “Little sample, it turned out to be just a mongrel zombie. The harmed Master Ben was worried. ”

Daisaku Miyake saw Kim Jong-jung’s insulting gesture. Immediately rushed to Kim Jong-jung angrily. “Roar…” Kim Jong-chung moved his fingers and made a clicking sound. “It’s really impossible to waste time on this mongrel. I hit. ”

Kim Jong-jung raised his fist and slammed Miyake Daisa, even the century-old lightning strike wood peach wood sword was useless. Directly engage in hand-to-hand combat with Daisaku Miyake. The left hook “touched” Miyake Daisa’s entire face and distorted. “Tell you to bark at the dog.”

The right hook “click” Miyake Daisa’s two zombie teeth collapsed. “Tell you to pretend. Don’t you know that this master is the forced king? ”

With one kick, Daisaku Miyake’s calf was directly kicked by Kim Jong-jung with a ninety degree twist. “Shut up. Don’t you know if you have bad breath? ”

“Whaa Face Kim Jong-jung’s punches and kicks. Miyake Daisaku could only scream and scream. After a while, his hands and feet were discounted by Kim Jong-jung.

Then Kim Jong-jung unhurriedly took out a red rope from his arms. In three or two strokes, Miyake Daisaku was tied into rice dumplings. “Whaa “As soon as Miyake Daisaku struggled, the red rope immediately glowed red, and smoke immediately appeared on Miyake Daisa. It’s painful. As long as it does not move, the red rope returns to the appearance of an ordinary rope. At a glance, you can tell that it is a magic weapon.

Behind the police gate, Fanny and Kim McGee, and Meng Chao saw Kim Jong-jung’s strong crushing zombies. One by one, their eyes widened. Kim McGee asked blankly, “Is that a zombie?” How does it look so rubbish? I wouldn’t be dreaming, would I? ”

The next moment, Kim McGee looked tangled, “Wha…” Meng Chao, what are you pinching me for? Died of pain. ”

Meng Chao nodded with a serious face, “The pain is right.” It proves that it is not a dream. ”

“Snap,” Jin McGee slapped Meng Chao’s head, “You rabbit cub.” How not to pinch yourself? ”

“It hurts to pinch yourself.” Meng Chao said of course

“Do you know pain and I don’t know pain? I’ll kill you bastard. Jin Meiji and Meng Chao began to fight again.

Fanny looked at Kim Jong-chung with a shocked expression: “Is this guy really human?” That’s a bloodsucking zombie. Just that simple catch? ”

While watching the battle, Tianyou became more and more curious about Kim Jong-jung. Especially that red rope. It can actually tie up zombies. Tianyou came over suspiciously and asked, “Can this rope of yours tie zombies?” ”

Besides, Tianyou squatted down and touched the rope tied to Miyake Daisa’s body, “There is no response.” Tianyou was a little disappointed in his heart. It seems that this rope has no effect on itself. These sixty years of loneliness have made Tianyou miserable. In his heart, he hoped that someone would kill him. It was a pity that none of the ghost catching masters and Taoist priests he met could do it.

Kim Jong-chung laughed on the side: “This low-level magic weapon does not work against you. If you want to die, you should go to the general. That guy can definitely kill you in seconds. ”

“General.” Tianyou remembered the terrifying figure that turned himself into a zombie, and his head immediately hurt. These zombies are afraid of the true ancestor of the zombie from the bottom of their hearts, which is the suppression of rank.

“So shall we do an experiment now?” Garbage zombies. Kim Jong-jung looked at Daisaku Miyake on the ground with an evil smile. A ghost extermination talisman in his hand was directly attached to the door of Miyake Daisa’s head.

Daisaku Miyake’s face showed a hint of pain, “Whaaa “Scream. The ghost killing talisman attached to the brain door quickly turned into spontaneous combustion and instantly turned into ashes.

Jin Zhengzhong nodded and recorded it in a small book: “The ghost exterminating talisman has little effect. ”

Then Kim Jong-jung stabbed Miyake Daisak’s stomach with a silver dinner knife. Daisaku Miyake roared angrily. After the silver dinner knife was pulled out, the injury on Miyake Daisa’s stomach recovered.

Next, Kim Jong-jung stabbed Miyake Daisak’s stomach with his own peach wood sword, “Zizi… Wow… Miyake Daisaku immediately screamed in pain. The wound on his stomach melted immediately. Jin Jongzhong hurriedly took the century-old peach wood sword away. The wound on Miyake’s stomach immediately stopped deteriorating. However, it did not recover for a while.

The next tragedy of Daisaku Miyake has just begun. Kim Jong-chung used five emperor money, willow branches. Various items such as coffin nails were experimented on Miyake Daisa. Then record them one by one.

Besides, Tianyou couldn’t stand it. I said long. Killing people is not enough. Don’t torture him like that, right? ”

Kim Jong-chung smiled and said, “I didn’t expect your heart to be so kind.” What a weird guy. Although I would love to give you face. But I still have a hundred and sixty experiments that I haven’t done. It’s hard for me to do. ”

“Whaa The miserable Miyake Daisaku on the ground hurriedly wailed and shook his head. He never wanted to suffer this sin again. As a blood-sucking zombie, the tenacious vitality at this moment is what he hates the most. Now Daisaku Miyake is bent only on Kim Jong-jung to let him die quickly.

“A hybrid zombie is a hybrid zombie. Can’t even speak. What to see? It can become a test product for this master. You should feel honored. Kim Jong-jung sneered

Bell bell bell… At this time, Kim Jong-jung’s mobile phone rang. Kim Jong-jung took it out and took a look. It turned out that Zhang Min called. So he mentioned the peach wood sword: “The little devil counts you lucky.” This master now has important things to deal with. Just give you a pain. Otherwise, today I have to try the remaining one hundred and sixty zombie-killing experiments. ”

“Whew…” Daisaku Miyake nodded happily. Kim Jong-jung’s sword pierces Miyake Daisa’s heart. Finally, Daisaku Miyake had a look of relief on his face. “Finally, I don’t have to carry this perverted torture.” Miyake Daisaku immediately turned into thick water.

Kim Jong-jung shouted at the police station gate, “Kim McKee.” Meng Chao. There is also a large wave of inspectors. Came out to wash the floor. ”