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Chapter 430 Ninth Judge [2 more]

The blonde beauty zombie naturally couldn't understand what Pedro was saying, nor did she know what she had experienced during her lifetime. The blue dress she was wearing was originally a super large V-neck and was directly torn to her belly button.

She was wearing a vacuum and was about to pass by Pedro with her breasts exposed. Pedro went up with a move of "Black Tiger's Heart"!

"Wait a minute, baby," Pedro grabbed her vital points in a daze: "You are my girlfriend today!

"Next we're going to have a perfect weekend, with only you and me, the two of us dating..."

At this moment, a lazy man suddenly inserted into the next side: "How about adding me one?"

What's the matter with our date? Besides, who are you?

Pedro's face suddenly became gloomy. He slowly turned his head to look at the street lights next to him. A cold boy wearing a military green trench coat appeared there at some time. He leaned against the black iron rod on the street lights, and a cigarette was holding aside his index and middle fingers, and was smoking as if no one was around.

When Pedro discovered this cold teenager, the caught blonde zombie also discovered him.

She, who originally looked very beautiful and enchanting, suddenly burst out with a beast-like roar. As Pedro let her go, the blonde zombie was like a wild dog that had run away from reins and pounced on the cold boy!

"Ha." Pedro sneered at the corner of his mouth, and let the zombies all over the street test his condition.

However, before his sneer was fully formed, the blonde zombie was shaken away in the fire!

Pedro's eyes subconsciously followed, watching the blonde beauty zombie hit the ruins in flames, and her bones were shattered and collapsed on the ground, as if they were a ball of rotten meat!

Pedro's sneer became stiff. He looked at the cold boy again. A golden flame was burning ten feet high on the cold boy's body. A fire dragon was clearly seen hovering and flying in the golden flame!

"You are so rude, man," Pedro shrugged calmly: "Now there is nothing to play!"

"It's okay." The cold boy's eyes curled like crescent moons when he smiled. It looked very beautiful and gave people a very gentle and kind feeling, but his words were evil: "Then let's play with you!"

Pedro's smile gradually calmed down and said coldly: "I don't remember I know you."

"But I remember I know you." Beilong looked at him with a smile: "Ninth Judge-Pedro!"

After leaving Yuhuan's little Taoist nun, Bei Long went west to meet those "old friends" who were in the end of the world [Death Council].

The Death Council, as the name suggests, is a group of shameless guys, vampires, werewolfs, witches, dark knights, etc., and another mysterious and powerful anti-human organization, "Son of God", are firm allies.

In the end of the world, the Death Parliament dominated the entire Europe, as well as some parts of Asia, Africa, and America.

Their "nine judges" all surpass the power of ordinary states. As one of the eight kings of China, Beilong naturally dealt with them, but until Beilong was reborn, he only had contact with three of them. Pedro, who Beilong came to find, was one of them, the ninth judge of the Death Parliament.

It is not easy for ordinary people to find him, but don’t forget that Beilong was reborn twenty years later.

Pedro has bragged to others more than once. In the early days of the apocalypse, he liked to visit Napoleon Street in Monte.

Here he collected many big star zombies like philatelics, such as the old one and the younger one...

The big star who once watched the crowd on the stage and was radiant on the screen turned into a zombie and was played with by him.

According to him, he also used a secret method to extend their shelf life, and some of them upgraded as they played...

Beilong believed that he could do such a thing, so he was the first person Beilong came to Europe to look for.

Sure enough, he had an unexpected encounter with Pedro on Napoleon Street in Monté.

Pedro said with a serious expression: "I am Pedro, but I am not the ninth judge. You have found the wrong person!"

"No, I didn't find the wrong person." Beilong looked at him with a smile: "You will become the ninth judge in the future, and now, you are Pedro, the leader of the second 'Dark Knights' of the [Dark Vatican]!"

Pedro exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air, and he felt as if the moon's smile had seen through the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"Okay okay, yes, I'm Pedro of the Second Dark Knights." Pedro opened his arms as if he was a "gentleman's pandandan" and said, "It seems that General Long knows me very well, but I have never met General Long before. What's wrong with General Long coming to Milan to find me?"

Beilong looked at him with a smile: "Since I can appear here alive, you should know what's going on."

The Death Parliament may not be as powerful as the future, but now it also controls most countries and regions in Europe. If you want to say that the gold medal thug of the Dark Holy See, Pedro, does not know that the serial plan of Bellon does not believe it.

Pedro shrugged: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Beilong smiled and nodded with his finger holding a cigarette: "It's okay, you'll find out soon."

Pedro's face changed, but saw Belong's finger holding a cigarette and slashing at him casually from the air. Pedro's intuition told him that there was a great threat. He reflexively drew the knight's sword. However, before the sword could be pulled out, a flaming sword mark of more than two meters long appeared in front of him out of thin air!

"Click--"

Pedrona's breasts, which were blessed by God, were instantly cut into two halves by the flame sword marks!

Even with the armor of the Dark Holy See, a bloody wound appeared on his chest!

Although the wound only entered three points of flesh, it was slanted from his left shoulder to his right hip. If it weren't for the armor protection, he would have been cut in half now. Even so, the wound was turned outward and was shocking!

"What is this [magic]?" Pedro finally pulled out the knight's sword and asked in shock, angrily and fear.

"Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu." Bei Long smiled and pointed a finger at him gently in the air.

"Click--"

Another flaming sword mark of more than two meters long appeared in front of Pedro out of thin air, but this time Pedro was ready and suddenly inserted the knight's sword into the earth. At the same time, thick black smoke suddenly emanated from his body, wrapping him around, and his naked eyes could not see his appearance clearly.

Although the flame sword mark cut a crack on the black smoke, it did not hurt Pedro.
Chapter completed!
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