Zhuang Yue: I Have Lived from the Qin Dynasty to the Present

　　The four descendants were silent.

　　Luo Mian was already so difficult to deal with.

　　No.

　　It is even said that there is no 937 law to deal with.

　　So.

　　What about the figure who easily killed Luo Xia?

　　Who can deal with it?

　　A wave of despair arises spontaneously.

　　Ma Xiaoling stared at the figure under the white mist

　　It's not the first time she's met a second zombie king

　　Yingguo Town, Jiajia Building, Hunrenping Mountain——

　　She has met.

　　but.

　　She has never met.

　　Such a violent zombie king.

　　Like a beast.

　　It can tear the world apart!

　　Everything she encountered before seemed to be gentle, so gentle that she forgot her own identity.

　　She is a horse family.

　　To keep the righteous and ward off evil.

　　But what she encountered kept shaking the belief of the Ma family——

　　When she saw zombies, she was also kind and righteous, and when she saw ghosts, she quietly guarded a building in order to wait for a person.

　　Eight hundred years ago, I saw that the second zombie king in the legend was also a hot-blooded boy

　　She saw too much.

　　But this moment.

　　She also remembered.

　　Why subdue the second zombie king. "Xiaoling, what's the matter with you?" Uncle Qiu asked Ma Xiaoling with a dazed expression.

　　Ma Xiaoling did not answer.

　　After half a sound.

　　She suddenly asked softly, "Uncle Qiu, what kind of person do you think this second zombie king is?"

　　She doesn't understand.

　　Why is the zombie king in front of him.

　　It will be different from what you have encountered before.

　　Is it

　　Not the same person?

　　Ma Xiaoling shook her head.

　　So.

　　What happened to make this second zombie king seem out of control!

　　Correct

　　Just out of control!

　　Ma Xiaoling vaguely felt that she had caught something.

　　Can be biased.

　　She doesn't seem to have caught anything!

　　inside a building.

　　The woman in the black robe heard the roar.

　　Her body trembled slightly. "He's back" He's really back. "

　　Her words were full of fear.

　　Unforgettable.

　　can't forget

　　two thousand years ago

　　Happened too!

　　Bloody sky.

　　Bloody full moon.

　　There were countless cracks in the sky and the earth.

　　The whole world.

　　It was as if he had reached the end of the world.

　　Doomsday!

　　The figure under the white fog, standing on the highest point of the building, with Luo Mian nailed at his feet,

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　　A pair of scarlet, colder, more bloodthirsty eyes.

　　Emerges in the white fog.

　　He stared at the ground with cold eyes.

　　The cold voice echoed in Jiutian: "Wake up!" The people who once accompanied me to rule Kyushu

　　This sentence fell.

　　There was a constant roar in the sky.

　　In some peaks in that China.

　　A pair of hands emerged from the ground.

　　Countless corpses sleeping underground seemed to be summoned, and slowly opened their eyes in the darkness.

　　this day.

　　Human catastrophe.

　　Countless people have felt the sincere despair, whether it is those Buddhists, Taoists, exorcists, or magicians.

　　Aliens, under this breath, felt a sincere despair!

　　This (cd df) world.

　　As if coming to an end. "I didn't expect" we couldn't even survive the first calamity in the world. "Even if you gather the power of five stars, how will you deal with this zombie king? "

　　Uncle begged to shake his head and smiled.

　　No one thought of it.

　　罗喉

　　Not the first catastrophe!

　　Or--

　　He doesn't deserve it at all!

　　A real catastrophe.

　　just emerged!

　　The catastrophe in front of me is even hundreds of times more terrifying than Luo yesterday!

　　If Luo Mian gathers together, there is still hope for a fight.

　　But what about this zombie king?

　　No one can handle it!

　　Jiang Gu stood in the white fog.

　　The scarlet eyes were full of coldness and bloodlust.

　　in his mind.

　　Only a piece of bloodthirsty remains.

　　He's like a beast out of hell

　　to destroy everything.

　　to conquer everything.

　　The endless loneliness of sinking into the world, the pain of being abandoned outside the three realms and the six realms, can only be achieved with the help of sentient beings.

　　Only blood can be vented!

　　in his mind

　　Only the blood of all living beings remains.

　　In the dark.

　　Something seemed to be calling him.

　　The countless negative emotions are constantly magnified to the extreme!