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Chapter 389 The Zombie King Doesn’t Exist

War broke out.

This time the war was much more terrifying than before.

It was too late to think about what Shamash's words meant. Shamash and other ancient Babylonian gods had already besieged Cangjie and the others.

Although it is just a scene, but the dao rhyme revealed in the collision battle, people can faintly detect that the power emanating from Shamash not only has the power of ancient Babylonian mythology, but also contains the power of "over there".

Based on this alone, it is difficult for Director Takahashi and the others not to believe that what Shamash said was a fabrication.

The point is not one, but all the gods of ancient Babylonian mythology, having the power of 'over there'.

This is the most favorable proof.

It is confirmed that the ancient Babylonian myth may really be 'over there'.

My mind is all messed up.

Why is the ancient Babylonian myth "over there" in the future? Isn't the ancient Babylonian myth the myth of the past since ancient times?

How could it become 'over there'.

Why did Shamash laugh miserably and weep? What else is there to know that I am 'over there'? Could it be that they themselves were kept in the dark.

It should be so.

So here comes the problem again...

Since they were kept in the dark, and since Shamash was about to laugh and cry, obviously unable to accept the truth, why did he still have to deal with Cangjie and the others.

They can actually turn against each other.

Anyway, I don't know the truth, I am concerned about the 'past', and I am on the side of the initial realm, so why not just help here.

Said it was because all of this was a bureau, so they took action against Cangjie and the others.

What is this game?

Does it mean arranging the ancient Babylonian mythology to be an undercover agent in the past, waiting for a critical moment to give the past a fatal backstab?

It should not be.

If it is such a conspiracy, they want to jump out of the bureau, and if they don't want to be controlled by the bureau, they should not be controlled by the bureau. The best way is not to conform to the bureau's arrangement, that is, to stop being undercover and not to backstab the past.

I make my own decisions.

In this way, the ancient Babylonian myths followed their own intentions. After all, they didn't want to deal with the past and cared about the past.

In the end, Shamash and the others didn't do this, and they still attacked Cangjie and the others.

But this is what they thought they had jumped out of the game. No matter how they thought about it, they felt something was wrong. The game didn't seem to be what they thought...

The bureau they were talking about might not be the one where the undercover agents were placed, but another bureau?

In other words, there was no undercover arrangement at all, and the ancient Babylonian mythology was placed in the past from beginning to end, not for backstabbing, but for other reasons.

Yes.

Eighty percent of this is the answer.

So what is this bureau?

Director Takahashi and the others felt like their brains were going to explode. After thinking about it all the way, they cleared their minds. After finally sorting out their thoughts, they were still stuck in the end.

and……

The so-called clear thinking is just that they are following normal logical thinking, which may not be so simple.

Because of what they think, there are more or less loopholes.

boom!

The gods and demons are horrifying, chilling from head to toe.

Watching Cangjie, Shamash, etc. fight, they feel powerless in their hearts, feeling hopeless and out of reach.

The three-step battle of the gods is no longer about destroying the world, but about the life and death of the world.

The collision of Cangjie and Shamash.

The interweaving impact of the supreme power knocked out chaos, knocked out thunder and earth fire, a world was born in it, and was destroyed by the air wave in an instant.

Breeding and perishing, repeating itself again and again, makes the scalp of gods and demons feel numb.

"Master Shutendouji couldn't have created our Void Demon Realm in this way, could he?"

The Void Lord swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Reminiscent of Shuten-douji's rumored love for drinking, and Ibaraki-douji's evaluation of Shuten, he couldn't help but wonder if Shuten-douji took a sip of wine, got drunk, then spit out a mouthful of wine, and evolved into the Void Demon Realm.

"Look over there, Hanba is so strong! She is indeed the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and one of the ancestors of the Zombie King."

Some people point to the other side of the world of ancient Babylonian mythology.

Not everyone in the world pays attention to the battle between Cangjie and Shamash, but also to other supreme battles.

Especially in Huaguo, the focus is on Cangjie, female immortals, ghosts and gods. After all, they are all the gods of Huaguo, Aiwujiwu.

with a snap.

The man's father slapped him on the shoulder.

"The zombie king is a ghost, is that a goddess?"

The person's mother also made a sound, and shuddered at the other shoulder of this person.

"I told you to learn more about history from us, but you don't listen. The daughter of the Yellow Emperor is a concubine, the God of Drought, and Drought is just a name given by our descendants.

"Shan Hai Jing Da Huang Bei Jing": There is a department... There is a platform of Gonggong... There is a person who wears green clothes and is called the Yellow Emperor's concubine... The Yellow Emperor is the daughter of the heaven, called the concubine...

There is a record here that the daughter of the Yellow Emperor is called a concubine, who is the god of drought in the sky, and the word drought is not mentioned at all. "

The man rubbed his shoulders, gave his mother a rainbow fart with a thumbs up:

"Mom, you are really good. You can memorize the Classic of Mountains and Seas like a book."

As he spoke, he couldn't help asking:

"Mom, so the zombie king Hanba is someone else?"

This person's parents with a doctorate in history: "..."

The two silently raised their hands and beat their son up.

Followed by.

They explained it to their son.

"Zombie King, what are you talking about? The Zombie King doesn't exist at all, okay? Hanba is mentioned in the ancient books, but there is no record of the Zombie King at all."

"It means that Hanba is the zombie king? It's just made up?" The son touched his head.

"nonsense!"

Dad with a doctorate in history looked up with K on his forehead:

"Looking through ancient documents, there is no record of the Zombie King at all, and what you told me before, the four ancestors of zombies "Houqing, Yinggou, Hanba, and Jiangchen", except for Hanba that was recorded, the other three are all It's made up.

All three are fictitious characters in modern novels.

It is true that Hanba is a female concubine, but the name of this Hanba was given by later generations. Her real name is female concubine, the god of drought.

As for the Zombie King you mentioned, it is purely due to your stalemate and you have watched too many Lin Zhengying movies.

Also, don’t always think about whether zombies are zombies. Zombies were a product of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. According to folklore, there were no records of zombies before Ming and Qing Dynasties, so don’t go out and tell people that the daughter of the Yellow Emperor is a zombie.

If you dare to say, see if I don't kill you, I can't afford to lose this person. "

"That's it, I've learned it." The man smiled and patted a rainbow fart casually: "Dad, awesome!"

the other side.

The female concubine confronted an ancient Babylonian mythical god, with every move and breath, the world watched obsessively, not as if they were watching a battle, but as if they were watching a fairy dancing.

Shoot with supernatural powers, and the silk is floating like a cloud.

Beauty is beauty, her terror is no less than any god present, and even more terrifying.

Shot with slender hands, a world full of vitality is full of scars in an instant, as if it has gone through a vast age, full of scars, the world is like a broken mirror glued together, and there are terrible big cracks everywhere.

The air of drought and depletion surged, covering one part of the world.

To erode the entire world and return it to ruins.

The flowers, plants, trees, mountains, rocks, lakes and rivers, together with all spirits, are all withered and dry, and the breath is surging, like the sobbing of a forest bowl, strange and infiltrating, as if there were hundreds of ghosts, thousands of demons and demons raging here once.

Even shrouded in a layer of blood.

The earth can't see any green, it's desolate and desolate, the whole world is only black red, earthy brown, and gray...

……

(PS: There are many sayings in the literature, I chose the one that suits my book)

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