Reborn Zombie Supreme

The heavy hammer smashed into the face, and the centipede-headed hammer with demonic teeth bit Feng Qingtian to pieces, breaking his skin and bones!

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible like hammering a walnut.

He Cheng twisted his wrist, pulled back halfway to pull out the long sword stuck in his chest, and just in time to twist his wrist, he pulled the hammer and swung it sideways!

Hearing the sound of blood, most of the hammer was dyed red.

His head was hit hard by a move, and he was spun around and flew out!

"Click." Turn your neck twice.

The head of Sword God Feng Qingtian turned into a spear, which smashed into pieces of rocks and penetrated into the ground.

Only the sword never leaves your hand!

Feizong slowly floated up, holding a heavy hammer against his trouser legs with both hands. His strong arms with old birch roots were covered with foot-long corpse hair, like a standing ape holding a giant hammer.

He chased after him and raised his hand just as he was about to smash it.

Feng Qingtian's neck had been broken by him. If he hadn't been a highly skilled person, an ordinary person would have gone to the Naihe Bridge at this time.

Even if a god had his head cut off, he might not be able to survive. Feng Qingtian's death was certain.

"Grandma! The Sword God is here for my wife. If you want to kill me, then kill me!"

Cheng Yaojin jumped out halfway, and Luo Zhiqiu jumped out holding a crying baby, with fear in his eyes and anger on his lips.

To put it simply, it is called external strength but internal strength.

"Grandma?"

He Cheng shook his head and saw that the child in Luo Zhiqiu's arms was very spiritual. It seemed that this boy got together with the banshee Xiaoxue and gave birth to a child.

"I'm not grandma"

"Sword God...he is not grandma, let's apologize and go..." At this time, Luo Zhiqiu didn't care about that. He quickly found a step to get down. It was important to save his life.

"As long as they are monsters, they should be killed!" Feng Qingtian replied firmly.

He Cheng instead smiled, "I can go away if I apologize. If my subordinate's head falls off, who will pay for it?"

"He...he is a zombie..." Luo Zhiqiu whispered.

"I'm a zombie too!"

"Ah!!" Luo Zhiqiu's calves softened, and his butt fell to the ground, hitting a stone, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

Flying zombies?

Feng Qingtian's neck was twisted, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth could condense into a pool of blood.

He raised his hand and grabbed his head, pressed it hard and said, "Ka ka ka ka!" and pushed the head back.

He held his head with one hand and stood up holding his sword with the other.

Step by step, he walked up to Luo Zhiqiu and blocked him behind him.

"Scholar, you'd better run away quickly. With this zombie's ability, Montenegro's grandma is definitely no match for him. It seems that grandma has died in his hands a long time ago!"

"Grandma is dead? Where is Xiaoxue..."

Luo Zhiqiu wanted to say that this was a misunderstanding, and everyone would take a step back and let it go.

But...the confrontation between good and evil, how can there be any misunderstanding?

Without the reason to save Xiaoxue, they would still kill him.

"I, Feng Qingtian, have been slaying demons for half my life. I can die in the hands of a demon today without any regrets! You quickly take the child and run away!"

"Wishful thinking has struck a chord, and you are the only one who still wants to save people from my hands?"

He Cheng turned around and flew out, heading straight for Luo Zhiqiu.

Regardless of whether Luo Zhiqiu intended it or not, he was the one who found Feng Qingtian, and He Cheng's subordinates were killed because of him. It was better to uproot him. He might find something else in the future to avenge Feng Qingtian. Eight-armed Zen Master, the God of the Five Mountains.

A scholar like Luo Zhiqiu is destined to be the protagonist in Liaozhai, and everything goes smoothly.

"Don't even think about it!"

Feng Qingtian drew his sword again and struck with all his strength. The sword light was even three points stronger!

Fei Zhan, who was about to attack fiercely, stopped, and circled around the tip of the sword without pushing in. Knowing that he didn't have much time, Feng Qingtian grabbed the sword and attacked with his toes in advance. The tip of the sword made a large rain of swords, and the water couldn't be splashed. Enter.

Looking at the Sword God who was holding his head with one hand to prevent it from folding on his back, and grabbing the sword with the other hand to attack, He Cheng's lips twitched, "You are indeed the Sword God, but anyone who comes to trouble you will die. This is my rule"

Working hard to this point, the spirit is worthy of respect.

However, he tried his best to poke continuously and missed, and the light of the sword was half dim and half extinguished, like a candle flame in the wind.

He Cheng can wait and hide, but the Sword God cannot wait.

And Luo Zhiqiu also wanted to kill.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and only the dead can make people feel at ease.

"If I commit suicide by exploding my body, you, Montenegro, won't be able to leave much behind! I have one request... let the child go, he doesn't understand anything; I will give up resistance."

Looking at the crying child in Luo Zhiqiu's arms, He Cheng nodded "ok".

If Black Mountain explodes, there are also Huangshan Mountain, White Mountain, Green Mountain and Blue Mountain. He has no shortage of places to stay, but it would be a pity if Feng Qingtian's cultivation level explodes!

Luo Zhiqiu also knew his fate, and obediently handed the child over to Feng Qingtian. When he was about to die, he began to tremble again.

The sword was stuck on the ground and he abandoned it. Feng Qingtian had lost. This just showed that he would never do it again.

After walking for more than ten steps, there happened to be a caravan wooden basin blown by the strong wind on the ground.

Put the child in the basin and float it with the current.

Seeing the wooden basin floating further and further away, Feng Qingtian felt relieved.

Turning around to see the scholar fall to the ground in despair, he also let go of the hand holding his head and let his neck break...

The wind was calm, He Cheng opened his mouth and swallowed Feng Qingtian's blood from the air.

The [Physique] that had been silent for many years has reacted again.

"Being close to the immortal, blood is useful"

How can it be so easy to get fairy blood? He had to wait for a while before talking.

Zhang Susu picked up the sword in Feng Qingtian's hand and wanted to kick him angrily, but was stopped by Yan Hong, the other half of his body: "He is a great hero, we must respect his body."

"What kind of heroes? Have you forgotten that we are monsters? The righteous ones who kill everyone in the world of monsters are heroes!"

They started making noise again, and the banshee Xiaoshuang slowly fell down, with a golden swallow on her shoulder.

"Master...this is my sister Xiaoxue..."

When Jin Yanzi saw He Cheng, he shrank his neck in fear.

There is only a little bit of demonic energy left in his body, and he is not even a demon.

Xiaoshuang looked at Luo Zhiqiu's body angrily and said, "He violated the oath he once made to his grandma, and he deserves his own fault for his death. It's a pity that my sister also lost all her cultivation because of the broken oath. If it weren't for my sisters getting along with each other, For many years, I could not find her among the birds in the mountains."

"Go back and rest"

He Cheng nodded.

Perhaps with the help of the Sword God, Luo Zhiqiu could really kill his grandma, and finally his wife and children would be both happy and happy.

It's a pity that he met a zombie, and this zombie loves to make trouble for others, and hates it when others make trouble for itself.

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The small tub drifted down the river all night.

At dawn, the child was still alive despite being covered in dew. The child born between a man and a monster was born extraordinary!

Ta da~

The horse's hooves stopped.

"Where did the child come from?"

The mighty man with a long beard and a sword box on his back turned over and dismounted.

Go to the water and pick up the tub.

"What a spiritual boy!"

The child looked at him without crying or fussing, but instead scratched his iron-nail-like beard.

"Hahaha! Interesting... It just so happens that I have seen through the ups and downs of the world, and I plan to resign as a police officer. Just stay with me and support me until the end of my life!"

The child smiles more happily, and the two seem to be destined for each other.

He unbuttoned his clothes, wrapped the child tightly, and held him in his arms.

"I wanted to go to Taiyuan to see how things are going left and right, and to see if the Sword God's sword has been unsheathed...forget it, everyone has their own destiny..."

"From today on, your name will be Shi'er... Shi'er. From now on, I, Yan Chixia, will be your master, hahaha!"

Laughter rippled through the forest.