"Deputy Head of State Lu!"
"dad!"
The confused witch hunter and Lu Gaohe looked in the direction of the laughter.
I saw an old man with white hair, laughing happily and jumping towards this side.
He looked at the scene of the Wu Clan hunting zombies, his wrinkled old face flushed, extremely excited, and he had heard that the killing was good.
Lu Gaohe rushed over.
"Dad, what's going on?"
Lu Gaohe looked at the Wu clan hunting zombies in confusion. When did his father have such ability?
"Thanks to my good grandson-in-law."
Lu Wenjun was in high spirits: "I finally feel the pleasure of beating the Dongdao dog so hard. I can't hold it back any longer, and I'm going to do it too."
"son in law?"
Lu Gaohe was confused.
Only then did he realize that behind his father, there was a handsome young man with slightly raised eyebrows, giving him a sense of unruly and noble appearance.
There are also several weird witch clans around the young man.
His daughter, who usually disagrees with him, also followed him, looking well-behaved.
"What are you doing standing still!"
Lu Wenjun was rolling up his sleeves, looking at his ignorant son with dissatisfaction, and scolded: "You haven't thanked my grandson-in-law yet, because my grandson-in-law saved your life."
"ah?"
Lu Gaohe was at a loss. Isn't your grandson-in-law my son-in-law?
The old man said everything at home.
He didn't dare to refute.
What's more, Fang Luo actually saved himself, and was able to command so many witch clans, and even let the witch hunter goddess follow behind him like a follower.
Clearly a very powerful figure.
He quickly thanked: "Thank you, thank you..."
"Need not."
Fang Luo waved his hand. After all, he was his father-in-law. He also greeted him affectionately and handed him a cigarette:
"Uncle Lu fought hard against the zombies. If it weren't for you, the Yan Kingdom would have ceased to exist. I should thank you."
"It should, it should." Lu Gaohe was flattered.
Unexpectedly, he, his son-in-law, did not rise above others just because of his merits.
Very good character.
The most surprising thing is that he still has Hua Zi in his hand.
The end of the world has been so long.
This thing has long been extinct.
"Why are you giggling?" Lu Wenjun was dissatisfied again, "You haven't even ordered it for my grandson-in-law, and you want your son-in-law to order it for you. How big of a face are you?"
"Yes Yes."
Lu Gaohe nodded quickly to Fang Luo.
He blew out a smoke ring.
Fang Luo glanced sideways at the zombies being slaughtered: "Just a few zombies? Didn't you say that someone is restraining the Spirit Tribe? Where are the people?"
Just a few zombies?
Lu Gaohe wiped his sweat. These are 500,000 heads. Is this all in your eyes?
but.
Seeing the more than 20 witch clansmen killing each other, he swallowed again.
It seems that in Fang Luo's eyes, 500,000 zombies are nothing.
"We don't know where the Eldar are."
Lu Gaohe shook his head: "That descendant of the God Clan attracted the Spirit Clan and ran away."
"Descendants of the Gods."
Fang Luo pouted, he wanted to see where this descendant of the Gods came from.
He glanced at the horrified Yamada Hiroshi among the zombies.
This guy was so scared that he almost peed.
Of the 500,000 zombies, less than half were left in an instant.
Fang Luo's space flickered over, grabbed it back, and threw it directly to the ground.
"Tell me, who is your descendant of the Gods?"
"idiot!"
Yamada Hao glared at Fang Luo: "You are actually an enemy of our Dongdao. Do you know the consequences of doing so?"
"as a result of?"
Fang Luo laughed and kicked him in the face: "The consequence is that I step on your face and ask you what the consequences are. Come on, continue talking about the consequences."
"asshole!"
Yamada Hiroshi lost half of his teeth and blood foamed from his mouth: "You low-level Yanguo people, you will die. Our great emperor is a descendant of the noble Hou clan and will definitely lead hundreds of millions of zombies to crush you."
"The Hou Clan? Billions of zombies?"
Fang Luo kicked Yamada Hao several times in the face: "I will let you be a Hou clan, I will let you be a Hou clan.
Trample us, right?
Dongdao, with less than 100 of you dead, also wants to crush us.
Come on, flatten the soles of my shoes first. "
Fang Luo rubbed his boots back and forth on Yamada Hiroshi's face, asking him to smooth his boots himself.
All the witch hunters looked at this with chills in their backs.
Fang Luo's boots were nailed boots, and there were iron pieces inside, so how could they be worn flat?
Yamada Hiroshi's face was bloody and bloody.
All the teeth were lost.
It is estimated that their emperor would not be able to recognize him either.
I didn't expect that such a handsome Fang Luo would be so cruel.
However, the witch hunters had no mercy. This guy led the zombies and killed 20,000 of their soldiers. Killing him ten thousand times was not enough.
Everyone just feels happy in their hearts.
Fang Luo was very grateful.
"I said, I said, don't step on it."
Yamada Hiroshi couldn't bear it anymore, and the bridge of his nose was almost flattened by Fang Luo, so he quickly said:
"I don't know who the descendant of the God Clan is, and I don't know where he has gone. He was invited by our Emperor, and only the Emperor knows."
Fang Luo stopped.
He threw Yamada Hiroshi to the witch hunter, and then was beaten violently.
half an hour.
The zombies have basically been cleaned up, but the scene is already a mess.
Of the three lines of defense, the first two have collapsed, and it will take at least 10 high-level earth power users to repair them, which will take more than a month.
The final line of defense was also scarred.
There is no way for the Witch Hunter to repair it anytime soon.
There were more than 40,000 witch hunters and almost 20,000 people died.
The remaining witch hunters.
After a day and night of fighting, everyone was exhausted. If they had arrived an hour later, they would all have been overrun by zombies.
"Thank you, Xiao Luo, if you hadn't been really finished this time."
Lu Wenjun held Fang Luo's hand gratefully.
At the same time, he was also a little sad. He had three sons, but in the last days, two of them died one after another. Now there is only one second son left, who almost died too.
Fang Luo smiled: "I am also a member of the Yan Kingdom, so I should do what I should do."
He looked at the tired witch hunter.
Fang Luo took out 20,000 kilograms of rice and several hundred kilograms of meat from the space, allowing the witch hunter to restore his energy and fill his stomach.
When the witch hunters saw the food, they all swallowed wildly. After fighting for a day and night, they had long been starved. They had been relying on their will to persevere.
Eating food.
The witch hunters are all discussing who Fang Luo is.
Such a powerful witch clan and the goddess all respected him.
The methods are so ruthless.
But they knew that Fang Luo would not harm them.
We are all very grateful to Fang Luo.
The 500,000 zombies brought by Yamada Hiroshi were eliminated, but there were hundreds of millions of people on the East Island, plus some animal zombies, the minimum number was one billion or more.
Only killing 500,000 zombies is nothing to Dongdao.
As long as the Emperor of the East Island does not die, he will continue to control more zombies and send more zombies to invade the Yan Kingdom.
Although Fang Luo couldn't kill hundreds of millions of zombies at once.
However, there is no problem at all in taking the heads of enemy generals from among thousands of troops.
Wait for the frontline witch hunters to stabilize.
Fang Luo kept the witch clan behind and assisted the witch hunters in destroying other zombies.
Then he went straight to Dongdao’s lair.
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