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"Roar!"

A deafening roar was heard, and the entire royal city could clearly hear the devil-like roar, and even scared a few birds away!

Kitamura Motoyasu, who was closest to the Zombie King, was completely subjected to the deafening sound. His eardrum was directly shattered, blood oozing out of it, and his eyes began to bleed!

"Ahhhhh, my ears hurt so much, help!"

The severely injured Kitamura Motoyasu's psychological defenses were completely broken down. He began to scream wildly, and even stopped holding his holy weapon. He rolled on the ground, looking as miserable as a wild dog!

But the Zombie King would not show mercy to such a guy. He directly lifted up Kitamura Motoyasu, and pierced his sharp fangs directly into the opponent's aorta, drinking his blood in big gulps!

"Don't... kill me... I don't want to die..."

At this time, Kitamura Motoyasu no longer had the high spirits he had when he first arrived. He had thoroughly felt that this world was not a game he played, but a real and cruel world where he would really die!

The Zombie King ignored him. After sucking enough blood, he left Kitamura Motoyasu with a breath of air and then threw him directly onto the dark clouds in the sky!

Meanwhile, the Archer Hero Kawasumiki had had most of his blood sucked out, and he fell on the cloud, looking weakly at the disheveled Kitamura Motoyasu, with a helpless bitter smile on his face!

After absorbing the blood of the two brave men and a large number of soldiers, the Zombie King's aura became even more terrifying. He charged into the pile of soldiers with the spear stuck in front of him and began to kill crazily!

No weapon could cause any harm to him, and all the soldiers could not withstand his punch, just like a wild wolf hunting among a flock of sheep!

"Help! The devil is coming!"

"Pope, save us!"

"God, brave man, I don't want to die!"

"I still have family and children. I don't want to die!"

Cries for mercy and wails were heard one after another, but they could not stop the Zombie King from hunting. The Sword Hero Amamu Ren wanted to escape.

But the Zombie King suddenly appeared from the white fog, punched him so hard that he couldn't take care of himself, sucked his blood out and threw him up!

A few minutes later, the white mist transformed from corpse gas began to dissipate, and only more than a thousand soldiers were left, while the bodies of the rest fell scattered on the ground, like a land ravaged by the devil!

The so-called king's authority and the army's deterrence were like a blank sheet of paper in the face of this terrifying force and were easily pierced!

The princess was so frightened by this scene that she trembled all over. Her skirt became wet and emitted an unpleasant smell, which made the king frown!

The so-called plastic father-daughter relationship is nothing more than this!

However, he had been king for so long and was quite cunning. He did not show his emotions on his face, but shouted to the Pope:

"Your Highness, please punish the demon quickly, or the kingdom will be destroyed!"

"I know it without you having to tell me!"

The Pope replied with a cold face. A large number of believers had gathered behind him and began to chant scriptures, and a white-robed priest put a gorgeous sword into his hand!

A holy white light bloomed on the sword, accumulating countless powers of faith, as if it could destroy all evil, and its appearance was somewhat similar to the holy sword of the Sword Hero!

This is a holy weapon imitated by the Three Saints Religion. Although it is not as powerful as the original holy sword, it has its own powerful power with the blessing of the power of faith!

If Zhou Yang had not sent his men to disrupt his plan, the Pope would have used this sword to end the lives of the brave men one by one and thus achieve his own ambition!

After the long sword appeared, the Zombie King stopped and stared at the Pope with his beast-like eyes!

The Pope smiled upon seeing this and slowly swung out the sword in his hand.

"You sinful demon, die!"

boom!

A huge sword light descended, as if to tear the entire sky apart!

Seeing this, the Zombie King roared angrily, and his figure disappeared from the spot, and the sword light also descended at this moment!

Rumble!

Along with a terrifying sound, the ground began to crack, and a crack several dozen meters long appeared!

"Hahahahahahaha, see? This is the power of God!"

The Pope began to laugh crazily, then pointed the holy sword in his hand at the Zombie King who was knocked away, and said condescendingly:

"Did you see that? This is the power of God. I will punish you on God's behalf!"

"god?"

Nie Xiaoqian, who was in the air, heard this and showed a hint of disdain in her eyes. Then she said lightly:

"My master has killed countless gods, so what are you, a god?"

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Chapter 358: The Majesty of the God-Slayer! The Netherworld Bell Opens the Road to Life and Death! (First update, please bookmark! Please subscribe!)

Killing God!

What an arrogant statement!

You must know that the gods are high above, overlooking the changes in the human world, and all living beings are just chess pieces on their chessboard!

And this woman in white actually said that her master had killed a large number of gods. How ridiculous!

The Pope's first reaction was also disbelief. He looked at the woman in white in the sky with an indifferent expression without any emotion, as if he was just stating a simple fact!

With his decades of life experience, he was completely unable to find any trace of lying on the other person's face!

In other words, everything the other party just said is true!

Who is the master behind her?

Is he one of those gods?

The Pope did not want to think about this and said angrily:

"You damned fellow! How dare you insult the gods? I will punish you!"

After saying that, the Pope swung the imitation holy sword in his hand again, and the sword light slashed down, directly hitting the Zombie King!

boom!

A large sword mark appeared on the Zombie King's body, and he was directly chopped away dozens of meters. Sword energy spread across the earth, and smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring the vision!

When the Pope saw this scene, he burst into laughter and said wildly:

"The monster you relied on has been defeated by me, the God... No, I am the future New God. You too must admit defeat. You cannot possibly defeat this great power!"

Upon hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian looked at this ignorant guy with pity and said lightly:

"What mortal foolishness! The Zombie King is nothing more than a small monster, slightly more powerful than a soldier, under the master's command. Moreover, he has absorbed so much blood that it is currently in a state of congestion. Your attack has actually helped him transform!"

"what!"

When the Pope heard this, his face changed drastically. Looking at the rolling dust, a figure suddenly shot into the sky!

"Roar!"

A huge roar sounded, and the injuries on the Zombie King's body began to heal slowly. He stepped on the void out of thin air and evolved into a flying zombie!

The blood of thousands of people plus the essence of three heroes gave the Zombie King the opportunity to evolve, allowing him to successfully become a more powerful zombie!

Now, he can become a king-level zombie in the main world, enough to shock others!

But under Zhou Yang's current command, he can only be considered okay, but he can barely keep up with the pace, and is only slightly inferior to Nie Xiaoqian!

However, as Zhou Yang's maid, Nie Xiaoqian has mastered some of the authority of the Netherworld Bell, which is something the Zombie King cannot compare with!

But now that the Zombie King has been promoted, it can come in handy!

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her white fingers and flicked the Netherworld Bell. The melodious sound of the bell floated out and flew towards the Pope!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound echoed between heaven and earth, like the mournful music on the road to the underworld, telling them that it was time to set off!

The Pope's pupils suddenly shrank, and he swung the holy sword in his hand with all his strength, roaring:

"Get out of my way!"

The sword light shot up into the sky and directly slashed at the Netherworld Bell, but it did not cut the Netherworld Bell as he expected. Instead, it emitted a black light!

The light transformed into Zhou Yang's shadow, looking indifferently at the Pope holding the holy sword, and gently pointed a finger!

The dark ghost road covers the sky!

The vast ghost energy began to boil under this finger, like a raging sea, turning into a tsunami rushing down!

Seeing this, the Pope blocked the situation with his sword, not caring about the lives of the other believers at all!

boom!

The ghost energy was surging, and all ordinary people who came into contact with it were swallowed up. The so-called number completely lost its deterrent effect!

Click, click, click!

The holy sword in the Pope's hand emitted a holy white light, but it still made a crackling sound, and he barely held up the light curtain to protect himself!

"interesting!"

Zhou Yang's shadow made a comment, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes, and the Netherworld Bell continued to ring!

Dang Dang Dang!

The sound waves became louder and louder, and the ghost energy became more and more violent, hitting down in waves, leaving people nowhere to hide!

Click, click, click!

The imitation holy sword was just a pirated product after all, and soon spider-web-like cracks appeared on it, reflecting the Pope's horrified eyes!

"What happened..."

The Pope shouted, and the holy sword in his hand completely shattered, turning into countless points of light that dissipated in the air, and the Pope's seven orifices were also flooded with this ghost energy!

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The Pope's disastrous defeat completely made these people lose the will to resist and they wanted to turn around and run away!

The flying zombies in the sky also began to move, opened their bloody mouths, revealed their long and sharp fangs, and sucked hard!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Just like a balloon being punctured, countless people exploded one after another, and fresh flesh and blood turned into a stream of flesh and blood and was sucked into the belly of the Zombie King!

The king's body softened and he sat down on the ground. He looked at the largest figure in the sky and murmured softly:

"Is this... is this God?"

But no one would answer him, not even Zhou Yang!

He was just a spirit residing in the Nether Bell. Scathach's previous actions were to help him inject her own will into it so that she could take action directly when encountering danger!

And his most important purpose is to finish it!

Because the weapons of the Three Holy Warriors are bound, once they are killed, the weapons will disappear. This is why the Zombie King left them with a breath!

Zhou Yang has learned a lot of spells from Scathach and can easily suppress most of the riots. Although the Three Holy Weapons are powerful, they are not to the extent that they cannot be suppressed!

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Zhou Yang asked the Zombie King to clean up the bloody battlefield, then set his sights on the Bitch Princess and slowly spoke:

"Shang Wen, what do you want to do with this woman?"

In the original novel, it was because of this cousin princess that the Shield Hero lived such a miserable life in the first half of his life, and experienced what it meant to be a stray dog!

Zhou Yang did not deprive him of the opportunity to take revenge and let Shangwen make his own choice. Now that he has not let go of his hatred, will he make the same decision?

"Disposal..."

When the princess heard this, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground. She looked at the godlike figure in the sky and knelt down to beg:

"Your Highness, please let me go, I am innocent!"

Zhou Yang didn't care about the words of a bitch, and looked at Shangwen waiting for him to make his own decision!

"Shall I take care of it?"

Shangwen was stunned for a moment, looking at the frightened princess, an unprecedented feeling of joy surged in his heart!

The cousin who had been so high and mighty and had framed him was now like a lamb to be slaughtered, waiting for his decision!

The princess also realized that Shangwen had already grasped her life, so she quickly opened her mouth and pleaded:

"Let me go... everything that happened before was what my father told me to do... It's none of my business..."