Chapter 162
After eating all the eggshells, he didn't seem to be satisfied, his body twisted anxiously, and he suddenly turned to look at Coke beside him, with a gloomy glint in his eyes.

Zhang Yue, who had been observing Xiaolong, couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

How similar is the greed and viciousness in this little dragon's eyes to that of a real zombie?
It was an instinctive desire for flesh and blood.

Such a god-like temperament with zombies, plus this little dragon was born among zombies.

Zhang Yue's body shook suddenly, and a very bold guess emerged in his heart.

The dragon in front of me is a zombie!

And he is a beastly mutant zombie like Orangutan, Leopard, and Snake.

In other words, he is a dead dragon!
It's just that from the way he is desperately protected and worshiped by the golden-eared zombie and other zombies, it can be easily judged that in the entire zombie family, the status of the dragon zombie is much higher than that of other beast zombies, even higher than that of the zombies. The status of the royal family is still high.

Among the zombie community, status symbolizes strength.

Although this dragon zombie is young, his full combat power is likely to be more terrifying and more destructive than that golden-eared zombie that day.

If this is the case, then this dragon funeral will be a huge threat to Coke who is still in the car.

To kill, and to be killed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue couldn't help feeling very anxious. For so long, Coke has been by Zhang Yue's side forever.To some extent, Coke is Zhang Yue's relatives.

Zhang Yue is unwilling to let Coke suffer any unnecessary harm.

"come out!"

Zhang Yue suddenly opened the car door and shouted at Coke.

Coke had long been unwilling to stay with this dragon, and now that he finally had the chance to leave, he jumped out without hesitation.

Long Sang was also taken aback by Zhang Yue's sudden movement, and looked directly at Zhang Yue with angry eyes.

At the same time, an orange-red light glowed on Longsang's horns, and a fierce flame shot out directly towards Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue turned pale with fright. This is not only a zombie, but also a zombie that has mastered the power of evolution and can manipulate elements.

Now, they are in big trouble.

It was as if they had snatched a demon from the hands of the zombies, and forcibly snatched back a difficult trouble.

Shen Huai suddenly raised his hand and pulled Zhang Yue, and the two avoided Long Sang's attack in a panic.

Long Sang nimbly passed through the gap in the car door, looking at Zhang Yue with indifferent eyes, with a hint of mockery and bloodthirsty in his eyes.

With a cold snort, Shen Huai suddenly raised his hand to draw his gun, and shot a scorching bullet at Long Sang without hesitation.

But the bullet didn't seem to be effective in front of Longsang.

This Longsang just opened its mouth lightly, bit the bullet into its mouth precisely, and then bit it into pieces with a bang and swallowed it into its belly.

Zhang Yue cursed inwardly, this bastard, Longsang, is not only powerful and quick-moving, but also has a fucking pair of iron teeth and copper teeth.

Shen Huai also cursed angrily, and then, not believing the evil, fired three more shots at Long Sang.

Long Sang looked at all this very indifferently. For every bullet, he opened his mouth lightly, then grabbed it and bit it into pieces.

He is demonstrating.

A newly born Long Sang has such a high IQ.

Compared with ordinary humans, this dragon is much smarter.

Super high IQ, coupled with extraordinary force, this is a perfect match.

Zhang Yue sneered, and a bit of ruthlessness flickered in his eyes.

After being in contact with this dragon mourner for a while, Zhang Yue realized a fatal shortcoming of this dragon mourner.

For the enemy's attack, Longsang always likes to open his mouth and bite the attack into pieces.

You know, disease comes from the mouth, this kind of behavior of opening your mouth indiscriminately is not a good habit.

It would be fine if he met other people, but if he met Zhang Yue, a pharmacist who made his fortune from medicine, Long Sang's bad habit would bring him disaster.

At least, Zhang Yue can pour various potions into Longsang without any resistance.

For example, primary demon-subduing potion!

Zhang Yue directly reached out his hand into his bosom, and when he stretched out his hand again, there was already a delicate small medicine bottle lying in his palm.

Then he threw it directly towards Longsang without hesitation.

Long Sang didn't know what it was at all, he just looked at Zhang Yue contemptuously, his eyes full of condescending sarcasm.

In his opinion, Zhang Yue's attack this time was weak, and it was not in the same order of magnitude as the previous bullets in terms of speed and impact.

Even the previous bullets couldn't hurt him, so could this small bottle hurt him?
Innocent!

Long Sang opened his mouth wide, and bit the primary demon-subduing potion into his mouth in one gulp, and then smashed it into pieces.

All the medicine in the medicine bottle splashed out, rushing into Long Sang's throat like a water dragon.

Zhang Yue's mouth curled into a sneer.

Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is.

Long Sang in front of him is undoubtedly a typical representative of arrogance.

This potion is easy to crush and swallow, but it is extremely difficult to spit it out.

The primary demon subduing potion takes effect extremely quickly, so Zhang Yue wants to see if Longsang can compete with this magical potion.

Long Sang's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and the two dragon beards waved angrily in the air, sweeping endlessly like the wind.

Shen Huai took a step back, looking warily at Long Sang, who was behaving abnormally, with a look of dread on his brows.

Zhang Yue sneered, raised his hand and patted Shen Huai's shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "Don't panic, it's just a small dragon, it can't turn the sky."

Long Sang's stomach was rising and falling, shaking constantly, as if something was fighting fiercely in his stomach.

Zhang Yue clenched his fists slightly and looked at Long Sang coldly.

Although Long Zang is powerful, he is a young dragon after all, and his combat power has not yet reached the peak level. More importantly, he is not a zombie royal family, so he cannot be immune to the low-level demon-subduing potion.

Zhang Yue firmly believed that no matter how powerful a zombie was, it would not be able to escape the domination of the demon-subduing potion.

Long Sang's struggle gradually became smaller, and the ferocious coldness on his face gradually dissipated, and his gaze towards Zhang Yue became softer.

Then Long Sang obediently fell to the ground, like the most common lizard, crawled to Zhang Yue's feet with all fours, and rubbed Zhang Yue's trouser legs with the coral-shaped dragon horns to show his submission and intimacy .

Shen Huai was surprised by this scene, he looked at this scene in a daze, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, pointed at Long Sang and said in disbelief: "He, this,"

Zhang Yue smiled slightly, bent down, and stretched out a finger towards Long Sang.

Long Sang immediately climbed up Zhang Yue's fingers and wrapped them around Zhang Yue's wrist, with a very respectful expression, and he could no longer see half of the previous domineering temperament.

Zhang Yue gently stroked Long Sang's head, and said with a smile: "From now on, I will call you Fanta. We are all one family."

(End of this chapter)

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