Zombie Super God Stick

Spectators from all over the world saw Kim Jong-jung holding two women wearing masks and flying away directly with their swords. It took a long time to react. For a while, countless people’s hearts were shocked by Kim Jong-jung. The sword flies. Every Huaxia person has a fairy dream.

At this moment, a genuine imperial sword flight appeared in front of them. For a while they were all crazy. The Huaxia network boiled in an instant: “The Royal Sword Flight really exists. Could it be that the era of fairy tales is coming? ”

“Immortal cultivators reappear in the world. The imperial sword flies, waving the thunder. There are pictures to prove it. ”

“Fool upstairs. That’s P. If there really is an immortal cultivator Lao Tzu live broadcast five times. ”

“Immortal Cultivators vs. the Island Nation Army. There is video to prove it. ”

“I lean. Upstairs, are you sure this is not a fantasy movie? ”

“It’s true. Just now it was still live. The American F-16 fighter was cut by flying swords. It’s live all over the world. ”

“There really are immortal cultivators. Ask the Great God for details. I want to worship a teacher. “。。。。

The White House. Okeema has taken the tranquilizer for the fifth time. “Dear Helen. You tell me if it’s April Fool’s Day? ”

Helen, O’Keima’s assistant secretary, struggled to retract her gaze from the television. “Mr. President. If I’m not mistaken, today is September 20. If you want to celebrate April Fool’s Day, you have to wait for next year. ”

“Shett. This must be a scam by the partnership of the little man and the Huaxia people. How could our F-16 fighters be so vulnerable? Okeema still doesn’t believe it.

“Mr. President. Six countries have just called to request returns. Their reason is that the quality of our fighters is not as good as tofu skin. ”

“Damn. What is bad for that Huaxia person to cut? Cut our fighters. I’m going to kill him. ”

Outside Ryuichi Yamamoto’s estate. At this time, a large number of zombies have gathered. Yes, zombies. They usually hide in the crowd. The characteristics of the corpse clan make them look no different from ordinary people. In addition to having to drink blood, being able to shop in the sun. Able to surf at the beach. There is no problem with even snapping.

Ordinary Daoist monks can’t find it at all. Over the years, Kazuo Yamamoto has developed into the richest man in the island nation. Most of this is due to his second-generation zombie abilities. Control of dignitaries and wealthy businessmen. Some diehards directly sent their zombies to kill them.

It can be said that Kazuo Yamamoto already controls half of the island country. Whether black or white, there are its zombies. Power money beauty. Kazuo Yamamoto is the same, there is no shortage of them. But he still felt too tired to live. Why zombies can only hide in the dark and cower. By what humans call zombies feed monsters.

Kazuo Yamamoto has had enough. He wants to change the world. Let the world be completely reversed. As long as there are more zombies than humans. At that time, the zombie will become the master of the world. Take it for granted. Humans can only be food in captivity.

Crazy enough, if it really succeeds, disaster for all mankind will come. Of course, he must find his daughter before the plan can be executed. As long as he protects his daughter, he can carry out the plan with confidence. At the same time, he is also looking for heavenly masters and monks who can stop his plans.

This time, he invited Ma Xiaoling over to test Ma Xiaoling’s strength, but he didn’t expect to attract his two sworn enemies. And that damn Kim Jong-jung actually insulted him again and again. This made Yamamoto hate Kim Jong-jung even more. So he sent out the invitation directly.

Hundreds of fifth-generation zombies gathered at the door of Yamamoto Manor. These are the first levels that Kazuo Yamamoto designed for Kim Jong-jung and Tianyou. If you can’t even pass this level. Then the two of them are not qualified to be their own opponents.

“Brush” the sky, a stream of light flashed. Jin Jongzhong appeared in the air with two daughters, Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen. The foot flying sword stopped in mid-air.

Wang Zhenzhen was held in her arms by Kim Jong-jung. Ma Xiaoling hugged Kim Jong-chung directly from behind. The sandwich biscuits of the two beauties made Kim Jong-jung stop very reluctantly. But it’s time to stop. For the first time, Kim Jong-jung complained that the speed of the Chiyang Sword was too fast. It had already arrived before I had time to feel it.

At this time, Kim Jong-jung suddenly felt a pain in his waist. Ma Xiaoling’s low threat sounded in his ears: “Death stick.” Is it comfortable to the touch? ”

Kim Jong-jung’s face is not red and his heart is not beating. Take back the hand that was placed on Ma Xiaoling’s slender beauty somewhere behind her back. It’s like nothing happened. Smiling and saying to Wang Zhenzhen, “Zhenzhen, we have arrived.” Kazuo Yamamoto has prepared the appetizer. Wait a minute, pay attention to safety, you know? ”

Ma Xiaoling glared at the back of Jin Zhengzhong’s head fiercely, this bastard really didn’t want to make bad all the time. Obviously his girlfriend is in his arms, and he dares to eat her tofu boldly. I hated Ma Xiaoling so much that she really wanted to bite this death stick.

“Roar…” The more than two hundred fifth-generation zombies on the ground obviously also found Kim Jong-jung’s three, and they all transformed into hideous fangs and white eyes.

“Yo. Hello everyone. Kim Jong-jung waved to the ground with a relaxed face, as if old friends had met to say hello.

The roof of Yamamoto Manor in the distance. Kazuo Yamamoto, Bika and Mago Domoto, Herman’s group of four stood on the roof. From a distance, I saw Kim Jong-jung with two women. The murderous aura in Yamamoto’s eyes became stronger and stronger. “Kim Jong-jung. Let the old man see what you are capable of. Guohua, you are finally here. Just kill together. ”

On the road not far from Yamamoto Manor, a figure ran towards the manor at the speed of sound. Needless to say, it was the second generation of the malnourished zombie.