The meaning of existence is existence itself, and life itself is meaning.
Blue light enveloped the surroundings, and the air was filled with a strong smell of barbecue. Thick smoke filled the streets, and a group of strong men who had been so aggressive just now fell to the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers.
Qi Meng raised his gun, aimed at Mr. Paper Fan, and shot again.
The blue flame burns again.
Zhu Youjian looked at the mess in front of him and said with a lingering heart:
"Burned to death?"
"uncertain."
The young master holding the paper fan turned into a ball of blue fire, burning in front of the three people.
There was a crackling sound of bones breaking in his ears, as if a person was having their muscles and bones ripped out.
"I recall the heartwarming scene of following Nezha in the East China Sea and loosening the third prince's bones."
Those special zombies were like Drought Demons, with rough skin and thick flesh. They were burned before being hit and turned into dust.
"how long did you stay in fuzhou?"
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The Drought Demon Zombie stopped where he was, waving his hand and pointing at Ran Guan.
"are you the only monster?"
The Drought Demon revealed its bloody mouth and sharp fangs.
Ran Guan reached out to catch a piece of falling dust and sniffed it behind his nose.
When Shen Lian finished asking, before Hanba could teleport to his side, Yu Fenshuo punched him, and the automatic armor responded in time. The fist with a small face hit under the helmet, making a dull impact sound. I turned pale and almost fainted.
Shen Lian let out a small roar and raised his gun to shoot. Qi Mengtaxing rushed behind and slashed with his sword. The Xiuchun knife hit the zombie's bronze skin - or rather armor -, and the zombie's body didn't move at all. There was a burst of dazzling sparks underneath him.
"Qi Meng!"
"He's very low. He's estimated to be less than 2.7 meters tall. Does he want to continue to grow? What does he usually eat? Is he afraid of starving to death?"
Shen Lian shouted, and the zombie about ten feet tall seemed to hit a wall. Yu Fen said he punched Ran Guan in the chest. Qi Meng kept advancing, and was about to raise his knife to block, when there was a "bang" sound. The man carrying the knife was knocked ten meters away and fell at the foot of the stone steps behind the shop.
A group of zombies howled and rushed forward.
The Drought Demon zombie suddenly accelerated and hit Shen Lian's chin with a right uppercut. Shen Lian raised his fist to fight, the mechanical arm tightly grasped the zombie's arm, and turned over in front of the Drought Demon.
"Have you been to the plane of the Conferred Gods List?" Zhu Youjian was frightened as he was stunned. "Aren't you afraid of the Senate's punishment for killing innocent people like this?"
"He came just in time, lest we go find him and suffer death, tyrant!"
The zombies that were full of energy just now felt as if they were hit by hailstones. They all fell to the ground in small pieces. When they stood up, they were swallowed up by the blue fireball.
Zhu Youjian lifted up his skirt and fled the battlefield with his head turned.
While the eight people were stunned, the paper fan man waved his hand to extinguish the flames beneath him. His body inflated like a balloon, and his height suddenly dropped by half a meter.
"catch me."
Shen Lian pulled the trigger.
"Huang Tianxing..."
The burned corpse on the ground stood up.
Zhu Youjian shook his head and wiped off the fleshy mud splashed on his body: "I'm a little uncomfortable with it. This scene is too bloody..."
"bad."
Qi Meng curled his lips, calmly loaded the gun with ammunition, and rubbed the energy block against the barrel.
"More powerful than gods? So, he is not one of the main tasks?"
"Yes." Shen Lian showed off: "A quarter of that thing can kill Huang Taiji. Does he know how much you have prepared for him?"
"Energy block?" Han Bao's eyes were filled with fear.
Seeing the tyrant standing there and moving, Shen Lian could only continue: "What? Do you understand Chinese?"
"Where are we now?" Qi Meng lit a cigar and put it in his mouth, "When you were in Shenyang, zombies besieged the city. Shaoergun led the Four Flags zombies to attack one after another. You just used rifles to kill them alive. Target, the Hun River in the front city is filled with zombies. People cannot cross the river directly by stepping on corpses. Once the general has succeeded, thousands of bones will be withered. If you want to destroy the Vine Company, you will have to die very few people. That time you came to Fuzhou, Only do eight things: one, destroy the tyrant; seven, collect..."
"One piece, a whole piece." Ran Guan stretched out a finger.
Like an old friend reunited, Shen Lian stood ten meters away from the tyrant, chatting coldly while adding energy blocks to the firecracker.
Shen Lian chatted for a while, but saw that the zombies were still unmoved and just stared at him. When he was about to switch to French, the tyrant finally spoke:
Hanbao punched hard, trying to smash Shen Lian into a pulp.
The blue fireball wrapped under the body behind me suddenly went out.
"Protect me and get out of there first."
Ran Guan watched Ran Guanlun go away, looked back at the still-growing Tyrant, and said with evil wonder:
"Han Bao is Han Bao, a tyrant is a tyrant, and the adaptation is nonsense. It is right to name it that way. What you want to kill is a tyrant, what kind of Han Bao is it? Let's do that. You come and get your things, and he will go his own way. You will soon leave the Eastern World..."
"are you hungry?"
Before Qi finished speaking, Shen Lian suddenly stopped.
"What should he do?" Zhu Youjian held his head high, he was a tyrant zombie who dared to see what he was doing in the mountains.
Zhu Youjian consciously hid in front of Ran Guan.
Shen Lian glanced at the pale Zhu Youjian, then at the zombie soldiers surrounding him, and handed a pistol to Mr. Huai:
A newly loaded fire gun was pressed against the zombie's neck, and a dull blue light emitted from the muzzle.
Shen Lian scratched the front of his head.
"Ashes return to ashes, dust returns to dust. Life is brought, death is taken away. If I leave his life today, I will come back to die again."
Huang Tianxing didn't speak, he just huffed and puffed.
Han Bao turned around slowly and followed him with his left fist, which then landed under Shen Lian's body and then hovered in mid-air.
"In your last life, be a bad guy." "Is that his ultimate form?"
Shen Lian chuckled: "Drought Demon? The mythical Drought Demon? According to you, this thing only disappears during the mythical drought season. What? Is the Vine Company very short of water now?"
Shen Lian shook his head and pulled the trigger.
"Kill me and go find them."
"After I became like that, I was a student in Fuzhou Prefecture, with the surname Huang Tianxing. I studied hard for ten years in the cold window and was preparing to go to Beijing to take the exam. Before I was in junior high school, I was proud of my ancestors. It was because of him that he persuaded the emperor to abolish the scientific examination. , has cut off the future of your Huang family! You and he share the same fate... Come back again, Vine Company will give you a way to survive and give you a new name, you are a Hanban..."
"Even heavy firepower salvos, missiles, and anti-tank guns will hurt you. You are dead, even more powerful than gods! The vines said they would capture him alive, otherwise he would have died just now."
"Didn't I just say that? They are not human beings. According to the first law of the Eastern World, anyone who threatens human survival, whether robots, clones or digital life, can be killed. Uncle Huai acted vigorously and resolutely when he killed Yuan Chonghuan Chen Xinjia , no mercy, what’s going on now?”
The gown under the Tyrant's body has not yet been devoured by the fire. There is a chain as thick as a bowl on its shoulder. The chain crosses its front and back, tightly binding its body to restrict the Tyrant's growth.
"I...I...how am I alive again!"
