Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

"Little bat, do you know what Hulk falls?" Ren Weiyong grinned.

An ominous feeling suddenly rose in Angele's heart.

In the next second, he only felt the world spinning.

Ren Weiyong grabbed An Gelie's leg and threw him left and right with brute force!

Bang!

Bang!

bang...

One after another, it hit the ground hard.

Soon the marble floor of the church became riddled with holes as if it had been smashed by a pile driver.

Both Lin Jiu and Father Wu stared dumbfounded, their eyes protruding from their sockets, and their mouths were so wide that they could stuff an entire egg.

"My... my lord! Are the battles between zombies so brutal?" It took a long time for Father Wu to react, rubbed his stiff cheeks, and asked Lin Jiu.

Zombie expert Lin Jiu shook his head dumbly, and sighed: "If zombies are so vicious, how can anyone be willing to be a Taoist priest? Only Mr. Ren is so...so domineering!"

Soon, Angele was smashed beyond recognition and was horrible.

Visually, it was a comminuted fracture of the whole body, and the limbs were broken, just like a human pig.

Ren Weiyong threw Anglie to the ground.

Angele collapsed on the ground, the Yin energy in his body collapsed, like a pile of rotten meat.

Ren Weiyong smiled lightly, and sat back in his original position.

I saw that pile of rotten flesh began to squirm, trying to return to its original appearance.

This time it took about two or three minutes to return to the original state, which was much longer than the last time the head was blown off.

"You just said that you despise the people of the blood race, what will happen?" Ren Weiyong looked at him quietly, and asked with a half-smile.

Angele was decisive.

He has the ability to recover quickly, which doesn't mean he really won't die.

With the strength that Ren Weiyong showed just now, it is only a matter of time before he is crushed to death.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" Angele's face changed several times, and then he suddenly showed a flattering smile, "We are all of the same zombie lineage, what kind of blood clan and corpse clan? It's just a misunderstanding, and I don't intend to disturb you. Please Haihan if you take the liberty!"

As he spoke, he cupped his hands again and again.

It has the posture of a pug trying to curry favor with its master.

Ren Weiyong looked at him with a sneer and didn't speak.

Angele's heart suddenly trembled, and he didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he turned around and flew out!

"Want to leave? I let you go!"

Ren Weiyong smiled faintly, then opened his mouth and inhaled forcefully.

Roar!

In an instant, the wind howled, flying sand and rocks!

Angore was swayed here and there by the suction force, and finally flew towards Ren Weiyong with his body spinning.

Bang!

Ren Weiyong opened his big hand, like grabbing a chicken, grabbed An Gelie's throat, and lifted him up directly!

"Please let me go...uh...I really didn't mean to offend...I am willing to apologize...forgive me..."

Angelet had a strong desire to survive, and even when he was strangled, he could still beg for mercy with difficulty.

Only then did Lin Jiu and Father Wu come to their senses.

Just now Anglie wanted to run away, but he didn't, and was brought back by Ren Weiyong like a dead dog.

The hatred between Father Wu and Angele can be said to have a long history, starting from the Vatican decades ago.

Father Wu realized that this is the best opportunity to eradicate the future troubles. He walked over quickly and said earnestly, "Mr. Ren, can you hand over Angelet to me and let Jesus punish him?"

Ren Weiyong glanced at him, didn't bother to say much, and said directly: "I'll give you 1 minute now, you disappear in front of me, or I will send you to see Jesus."

For this Father Wu, Ren Weiyong did not have the slightest liking for him. Although he was not a bad person, he was full of consecration, that is, his concubine and indecision, which led to this series of disasters.

"you you you……"

Father Wu's face turned red immediately, and he was so angry that he wanted to jump.

But there is still a sliver of reason in his heart reminding him that Ren Weiyong in front of him is not something he can offend.

After all, Jesus could not come down for him.

Father Wu struggled a lot in his heart, and at the end of the minute, he quickly slipped away in disgrace.

Ren Weiyong sneered, turned his eyes to the Western Zombie, and then squeezed his right hand!

Bang!

Suddenly, Angele's head was crushed again!

About a minute later, Angele's head returned to normal again.

"Your Excellency, please don't..."

Bang!

Angele's head was shattered again.

1 minute later.

"Your Mightiness……"

Bang!

"Please……"

Bang!

"I……"

Bang!

"don't want……"

Bang! ! !

"Woooooooo..."

After dozens of times in a row, Angele, who had lived for hundreds of years, collapsed.

Crying like a two-hundred-pound child.

"Your Excellency, don't continue! Do it again, I'm really going to die!"

Western zombies have strong vitality, but that doesn't mean they can be revived infinitely.

If he continued playing like this, he would really be played to death.

Lin Jiu looked at the pitiful Anglie and shuddered inexplicably.

Miserable, thief Zhier miserable!

Such a demonic western zombie, just being manipulated casually by Ren Weiyong, thinking of buying it, abuses it as much as he wants, and makes him cry because of being bullied!

Ren Weiyong did not continue, he could feel that this western zombie had indeed reached its limit.

"What good will I gain if I let you go?" Ren Weiyong asked with a smile.

"Your Excellency, I am willing to serve you as my master! As long as your Excellency...ah no, I will die if the master orders you!" Angrie quickly wiped the snot from his face and began to express his loyalty.

Ren Weiyong showed a thoughtful look.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu frowned, and quickly persuaded, "Mr. Ren, this beast is extremely cruel, what he said is unbelievable!"

Ange Lie's eyes were fierce, and he gave Lin Jiu a hard look.

Ren Weiyong seemed to be persuaded by Lin Jiu, and nodded: "Yes, your guarantee from a foreign devil is really unconvincing."

"By the way, do you western zombies have the ability to sign soul contracts?"

Angelet looked confused: "Soul contract? What is that?"

Ren Weiyong was not surprised by this answer.

In the plot, Angele only showed the three abilities of not being afraid of Taoism, constant resurrection, and short-distance flying until his death. The fighting method basically relied on hand-to-hand combat.

Not too many fancy techniques.

"Signing a soul contract is very simple, let me teach you."

Ren Weiyong put his hand on Anglie's head, and ordered: "Let go of all resistance, let me manipulate your soul with Yin Qi..."

An Gelie felt that all the acupuncture points in his body were under the control of Ren Weiyong, and he could wipe himself out with just one thought.

But Angele didn't dare to resist, so he could only cooperate obediently.

Ren Weiyong quickly explored the [-] acupoints all over his body, and finally found a drop of blood at the outlet of his left atrium, which was different from other parts.

Ren Weiyong's eyes lit up.

As expected, the general's essence and blood existed in Angele's body!

Chapter 31 Blue Eyes

Ange Lie looked at Ren Weiyong with a shocked expression.

On Ren Weiyong, he actually felt the breath of the same bloodline!

Do not!

Ren Weiyong's aura is stronger!

This kind of strength is not strength, but the strength of blood!

Ren Weiyong's blood is much richer and purer than his!

And the next moment, Angele felt his heart beating violently.

A severe pain that cannot be described in any words suddenly surged, as if the blood in the whole body was boiling!

Ren Weiyong showed a satisfied smile.

Bloodlines can indeed be taken!

In other words, high-level blood can swallow low-level blood.

Ren Weiyong exerted his strength suddenly!

Devour!

Ka Ka Ka!

The next moment, An Gelie's whole body suddenly showed an abnormal blush.

It was as if a sharp knife directly stabbed his heart, and then split into countless small knives to cut through his meridians!

From the inside to the outside, cracks appeared in his internal organs, and then exploded with a bang!

In just a few breaths, Angele turned into a stitched ceramic doll, with hideous cracks all over his face, legs, chest and back, all over his body!

"You...you...you are plotting against me..."

Angele's body was out of control, and he grinned and shouted.

"Conspiracy? I'm making a clear calculation!" Ren Weiyong curled his lips in disdain, and then stepped up his efforts.

Angele was so choked that he couldn't speak, his body was cracked like a mirror, with more and more cracks, more and more!

at last!

boom!

With a loud noise, Angele's body exploded!