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The three men put the evil charm around their necks. Jin Jongzhong beckoned to Jin Meiji and Meng Chao: “You two come here.” Move the female zombie to the chair. ”

“Ahhhhh

“Ah what. Hurry up and move the zombies. Otherwise, tomorrow there will be two more new graves in Xishan. Kim threatened with a bad smile

“Let’s move…”

Fanny sees Kim McGee and Meng Yu go to move zombies. She hid behind Kim Jong-jung’s “Master.” So what should I do? ”

“You? This master is going to prepare for the night battle zombies. Now the neck is a little sore. Come and pinch the big thing. Kim twisted his neck. Find a stool and sit down.

“What? Want me to pinch your neck? Fanny looked furious

“Don’t want to? Then you go and move the zombies. Kim Jong-jung said with a look of indifference

“Don’t, I’ll pinch it.” Compared to moving zombies. Fanny is more willing to help Kim Jong-jung massage.

Night. Outside the police station. Kim Jong-chung was dressed in a Taoist robe, in front of a makeshift altar. The female zombie is tied to a chair by Kim Jong-jung with ink bucket thread. Kim McKee, Mengchao and Fanny hid inside the police gate. Secretly observe the situation outside.

“Whaa At this time, the female zombie kept howling. Kim Jong-jung knew she was calling for help. But that’s what Kim wants to do. Kim Jong-jung’s big horse golden knife sat on the chair, holding the century-old lightning strike peach wood sword in both hands. I was actually very nervous. After all, this is the first time Kim Jong-jung has faced a zombie. Just garbage zombies though. The general charms and mahogany swords in the movie do not work.

I just don’t know that my hundred-year-old lightning strike wood mahogany sword tube doesn’t work. For the sake of tonight’s affairs, Kim Jong-jung used up all the opportunities to break through the selection treasure in the later stage of refining and refining gas.

Twelve o’clock in the night. The wind is gusting. And getting bigger and bigger. Kim Jong-jung opened his eyes. He knew there were awesome guys coming. I saw Kim Jong-jung suddenly get up from his chair. He holds a mahogany sword in one hand and a mahogany nail in the other. Quickly walked behind the female zombie. The mahogany nails were directly nailed into the back of the female zombie.

“Poof” “Whaa ”

The female zombie screamed bitterly. After the heart is penetrated. The whole person immediately smoked. After a while, it turned into a pool of thick water. Kim Jong-chung turned his head to look at the road opposite the police station, “Since you are here, why don’t you come out to meet people?” ”

“Treadmill . . .” There was a sound of footsteps. I saw a man wearing leather clothes and sunglasses coming out of the shadow across the road.

Kim Jong-jung’s head is full of black lines: “Nima? Is this going to hell quest? Why did this goods come? ”

“This prefect. I’m a police officer. When I heard a strange sound here, I came to take a look. Unexpectedly, it was the Dao Commander who was descending demons and removing demons. Excuse me. The man on the other side looked embarrassed.

“Okay. Originally, I just wanted to lure the zombie who was killing people everywhere. Unexpectedly, it led to a more powerful one. Want to get your hands dirty? “Drums are also played in the Kim Jong Center. If this guy on the other side is angry, his current strength is estimated to be able to hide in the Immortal Ring to take refuge.

“You know me?” The man on the opposite side looked shocked. Over the years, he has met many Taoist ghost hunting masters. But as long as he didn’t reveal his true body, those people couldn’t see it at all, and this Taoist priest could actually see it at a glance.

“Oh my God. Or Guohua? I heard you from Uncle Qiu. “Kim Jong-jung’s serious nonsense

“It turns out that you know Uncle Qiu. Now it’s just God. I heard a few colleagues talk about the vampire zombies on this side of the precinct today, so I came and took a look. Tianyou explained

“You came here to get rid of that zombie, right? You are such a strange zombie. Kim Jong-jung joked, “Do you do it or do I do it?” The guy is coming. ”

“It’s better for you to do it. When someone saw me shooting, my identity was exposed. Tianyou looked at the three heads that secretly appeared inside the police station’s gate.

Whew… At this time, the bearded Miyake Daisak, wearing a cape, floated down from the sky. A pair of eyes stared at Kim Jong-jung.

Kim Jong-jung made an international gesture at Daisaku Miyake. “Little devil. Have you come over to practice with Lao Tzu? ”

“Roar…” Daisaku Miyake roared angrily. Although he is now a ghost, he is immediately angry when he hears others call him a little devil. The whole person floated towards Kim Jong-jung.

“Here it is. It’s this devil. ”

“Shut up. Don’t talk out loud. What to do if you are heard? ”

“You two get out of the way a little. Don’t think I don’t know you guys eat my tofu. “Three living treasures behind the gate pinched each other

Jin Zheng saw Miyake Daisaku rushing over, and immediately grabbed a handful of sticky rice on the altar with his backhand and threw it at Miyake Daisa, but unfortunately Miyake Daisaku didn’t have a fart matter. Keep rushing over.

“Sticky rice is useless. And what about black dog blood? “Kim Jong-jung immediately picked up the black dog blood and splashed it on Miyake Daisa.” Oh…. “Daisaku Miyake was splashed with black dog blood. Smoke immediately came out of the body. A scream rolled on the ground.

Kim Jong-jung immediately picked up the notepad and wrote on it: “Black dog blood has a role. However, the effect is small. “It turns out that this product is experimented with Daisaku Miyake.”

Daisaku Miyake quickly recovered. Angrily rushed towards Kim Jong-jung. Kim Jong-jung buried his head in writing notes. Kicked over without looking back. “Touch” Miyake Daisaku is going to grab Kim Jong-jung’s foot. However, “Immortal Golden Body Determination” broke through the late stage of refining and refining gas. An ordinary person whose physical strength reaches twenty times that of Jin Jongzhong, which is equivalent to two thousand catties of strength. Daisaku Miyake was directly kicked and flew out. It rolled on the ground a dozen times before stopping.

“Go away. Wait for Lao Tzu to finish recording and then clean you up. Kim Jong-jung said with a look of disdain. Then he continued: “Weak chicken in strength. Less than five hundred pounds of strength. Dull head… ”

“It’s a lot of strength.” Tianyou was shocked when he saw Kim Jong-jung kick and fly Miyake Daisa. Although he can do it, Kim Jong-jung is human. Could such great strength be innate divine power? Besides, Tianyou couldn’t help but be curious.


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