My Zombie King System

Don't you just have nothing to do and have nothing to do, so you can only come to fight and bully me.

Not bothering you but endlessly trying to kill zombies.

After the Pangu clan was easily offended, it was not as simple as wanting to quit.

If you want to leave, you can treat me as a zombie like Chinese cabbage all over the street.

"I am one of the gods"

"Roar"

The momentum of the three generations of zombies comes from the heart, and the yellow pupils and sharp fangs freely transform into unpredictable ghosts and ghosts.

Behind the madness is only the chill of wind and snow, howling Tingting's anger as a zombie family.

The flying snow in the sky is gone, only the bright cold crystals inside.

Her strength has left her own control level, and her domineering reflects the emotion of powerlessness.

If you can't find yourself as a descendant of God, you really won't have the strength to become your original weak self.

"diao...pour"

"The majesty of such a powerful zombie really doesn't know how to restrain itself"

"You are really... stinky zombie"

"My strength has been exhausted and I need to go back to rest and fight again in the future"

"Now that I see you, I have the urge to run"

"Great...you won"

Mei Ling was out of breath and said words that made it hard for her to admit defeat.

With a pale face and red hair, he has been thinking about it.

I've lived with dogs for so many years.

The ghost king's cultivation base is a little by himself, and he is not as strong as this stinky zombie.

"Amazing"

"One bite is as powerful as a god"

"What kind of zombies is the Pangu clan she's talking about?"

Meiling couldn't figure out how there could be such powerful zombies in this world.

Compared with those of human beings, those with boundless magic power are on par.

This is a new alien zombie that has never appeared here, and what kind of turmoil it will bring to the world.

Hopefully I'll live to see a big time come.

"I don't know how many powerful forces are waiting for me"

"The descendant of Chen Chu, the only god of the Pangu clan"

"Three Generations of Yellow-Eyed Zombie Ren Tingting"

"You're a loser... you don't deserve to know"

Tingting stared at Meiling domineeringly with indifferent eyes, hoping that she would lose her desire to win in my eyes.

Lower her noble and ignorant face, it's better to decide the winner in front of me.

"How long can you last until you want to kneel down but I won't forgive you for being rude to me before?"

"It is impossible to give you another chance now, it will only make you accept the result of death"

Walking on my own way, I didn't expect to meet three tigers intercepting my journey.

After wanting to eat me, find the consciousness of missing people in Tingting's heart.

Only by destroying him will he be willing to let me go back.

I have been walking in the dark, thinking about the demons in the hearts of the people who can't see the lights.

They were cruel and exposed their hearts, and the important figure also wanted to find me.

The strength to give waits for death to come.

"You still don't know who's at fault"

"Why attack me"

"It can only make you understand what it's like to die"

Tingting's domineering miss slapped the sky and the snow disappeared. She failed miserably and wanted to say that she could wait for the wind and sand to finally bury her.

It's all in the ghost king's heart.

Only fear watched Frost Peril come to my eyes.

"what do I do"

"Can I still live?"

Meiling knelt down and drew circles with her fingers, unable to understand why she lost to a woman.

I am already the last strength, waiting for the goal of struggle and not wanting to lose to the stinky zombies.

Could it be that he really had to use his strongest attack to turn defeat into victory.

But this will only lose my life, and the combination of human arrows and 12-weight ghost-slayer arrows may have hope.

"how is this possible"

"The Charming Ghost King actually lost"

"I feel like the end of the world is coming"

This is the first time in the history of the big ghost that he has the heart to kneel down and call his ancestors.

Looking at the Wushuang battlefield, I regretted it, and almost blinded myself.

There are many vicissitudes of life everywhere, but there is not a single intact place.