Yamamoto suddenly had the urge to vomit blood, and it was somewhat incredible to a zombie with a deep cunning and divine species.

This Zhou Wenqiang is really troublesome!

Since meeting this "mortal boy", Yamamoto Kazuo has never had any pleasure. First, he discovered that his little lover in his previous life was fascinated by this boy, and then he was plotted step by step by step to predict Feiyun Peak. If he had not broken and escaped the disaster, his second-generation zombie would have almost been broken into the hands of a mortal.

Seeing that he was sure to win, he found that the status of this kid in his daughter's mind was as good as that of him. When he refused his daughter's plea and finally wanted to kill this kid, the kid actually used another big move.

At this moment, the golden light surged into the sky on Feiyun Peak, and the dragon roared in waves. You should know that since the era of Emperor Xuanyuan and Huangdi, dragons have been the natural nemesis of all ghosts and monsters, and even god-like zombies cannot escape the suppression of their bloodlines.

Fortunately, this is not the real dragon, nor the famous Yinglong under the seat of Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan. Even so, it made Yamamoto Kazuo walk on thin ice and felt nervous.

At this moment, the only enemy in his eyes was Zhou Wenqiang, and he didn't even look at Yan Xin and the four elders of the South China Sea who were evacuating Feiyun Peak.

Outside the familiar golden bell-shaped light shield, a golden dragon shadow was coiled around at this moment, with its scales and armor seemingly lifelike. A huge dragon head popped up on the top of the golden bell, and two longan eyes were staring at him fiercely.

"So the golden dragon protecting the country, huh, just a fake dragon with the dragon vein gathering can also stop me?"

After seeing clearly that it was just a phantom of the golden dragon, Yamamoto Kazuo sneered and slapped a giant blue palm from afar and attacked Zhou Wen with force.

"when!"

The mountain was filled with the sound of clear and evocative bells echoed. Zhou Wenqiang did not retreat but advanced. The huge golden bell rose from the ground and broke through the huge blue palm that Yamamoto Kazuo hit. He simplified the leg of the whip and kicked Yamamoto Kazuo's neck hard.

The golden light overflowed on Zhou Wenqiang's right leg, starting from the calf and continuing to the toes, and pieces of golden dragon scales could be seen faintly!

Yamamoto Kazuo did not step back and raised his arms to fight each other. The limbs of the two strong men collided fiercely. A strong white light appeared from the collision between the two limbs and spread rapidly around like ripples. Feiyun Peak suddenly lit up and down, as if a small sun exploded here. Yamamoto Miyamoto Masato felt extremely painful at the same time. As soon as he subconsciously closed his eyes, he was knocked away by a powerful shock wave for hundreds of meters away. Two three generations of zombies sprayed a mouthful of green blood at the same time.

The entire Luofu Mountains were violently shaken by a tentative sexual encounter between the two, no less than a magnitude five earthquake!

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the beasts ran away and the birds flew together, as if the end of the world was coming!

"And! Ao! Woo!"

The sound of dragon roars continued, and a green light and a golden light were tangled in the air, colliding fiercely again and again. The huge shock wave cut off the nearby hill dozens of meters, which was the same as the result of the bombing of tens of thousands of artillery shells during World War II.

The blue sky was covered with blood, and the dirty green blood and the bright red blood stained the clouds with color. The blood rain fell on the top of Feiyun Peak, smashing this beautiful land with holes, as if countless bullet marks.

The golden bell-shaped body protection light shield was gone, Zhou Wenqiang's body was covered in blood, his right arm was soft and he could no longer lift it; the system magic medicine had been drunk, but it still could not stop the injury from spreading. A shadow of the golden dragon that was ten times more illusory than before was coiled around his body. If you observe carefully, you can see that most of the golden dragon's scales had disappeared.

Although the power of the Guardian Golden Dragon was powerful, he had no choice but to exhaust his energy and physical strength when he activated it, and the power of the Golden Dragon was greatly reduced. Moreover, this was not his own power after all. Compared to Yamamoto, who had almost mastered the perfect power, he was still at a disadvantage.

Yamamoto was also extremely embarrassed. His handsome face was blue and purple. With the powerful self-healing ability of the second-level zombie, he could not recover for a while. A blood hole the size of a fist was punched out on his waist, and green blood was flowing. When it fell to the top of Feiyun Peak, a piece of blue smoke rose, and nearby plants immediately withered and died.

After coughing twice, Yamamoto Kazuo laughed and said, "I have to say that as a human, you have become incredible. Unfortunately, you are not a legendary immortal after all, and you can't imagine the power of the god-like zombies! Zhou Wenqiang, you can see clearly with your eyes wide! Second-level transformation, real corpse transformation!"

Amidst the grim laughter, Yamamoto's skin began to become rough, like ironwood bark, with flesh horns growing on the top of his head and his body raising it into a giant with two feet high!

He actually returned to his previous image as an evil ghost in Rakshasa!

After the second level transformation, Yamamoto's originally turbid eyes became fierce, all kinds of minor and serious injuries disappeared, and the blood hole in his waist completely returned to normal.

This is the most difficult thing about the divine zombies. As long as they cannot completely blow it up and retract the blood of their ancestors in their body, Yamamoto Kazuo, who was seriously injured in his perfect posture, can transform back into the form of an evil ghost. Although his speed and strength are not as good as that of him in his perfect posture, it is enough to deal with Zhou Wenqiang who is seriously injured in his identity.

Zhou Wenqiang's face changed when he saw this change.

I have already played all the trump cards, but I still can't compete with Ichigo Yamamoto. It's not that I am weak, but that Ichigo Yamamoto is too strong. It seems that I am defeated today, and I can only hope that Yan Xin can live up to his responsibilities and find two key figures, Zuo Songxing and Dajun. There may be a glimmer of hope.

"Hahaha... Zhou Wenqiang, the strongest human warrior today, I have seen that your eyes are losing light. Are you finally willing to give in? Do you regret not surrendering to me early? Unfortunately, I have lost patience with you, or in other words, your strength makes me a little worried. Compared to conquering you, completely eliminating you is the safest way."

Yamamoto's right arm stretched out, and it actually swelled in the wind, stretching for dozens of meters. A green ghost claw with its skin as color as iron, with its five fingers, grabbed Zhou Wenqiang's heart hard.

Zhou Wenqiang roared, plucking up his last strength, and the golden dragon energy in his body was concentrated on his arms to block the ghost claw.

"Click! Click!"

Two crisp sounds, the golden dragon energy on Zhou Wenqiang's arm scattered, and the golden dragon protecting the country whineeded, and finally completely dissipated. Both arms were cut off by Kazuo Yamamoto, revealing white bone stubble. Kazuo Yamamoto laughed loudly and scratched his chest with one claw.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhou Wenqiang seemed to be looking back, miraculously quickly moved back a hundred meters, avoiding the fatal blow that was directly scratched by the heart, but was still knocked away by Yamamoto's claws and blood spilled in the sky.

But he could no longer stabilize his body in the air, his limbs wide open and fell to the top of Feiyun Peak down like a meteor.

"If you like Feiyun Peak so much, just leave your flesh and blood on this mountain!"

Yamamoto Kazuo jumped over Zhou Wenqiang and stepped down, trying to crush Zhou Wenqiang to death on the top of the peak!

"Brother Zhou!"

A slender figure suddenly blocked Zhou Wenqiang's face, gently hugged him in his arms, and turned his back to Yamamoto Kazuo, and he wanted to block the kick.

"future?"

Yamamoto quickly closed his feet and glared at Yamamoto Miyamoto who had just turned around Zhou Wenqiang: "You are crazy! At this time, do you still have to protect him?"

"Father, I said, I don't want you to have something to do, nor will I watch Brother Zhou have something to do. Now that you have won, why don't you let Brother Zhou go?"

Yamamoto hugged Zhou Wenqiang, who was already unconscious, tightly in his arms, and his heart was frightened and happy. At this moment when he hugged Zhou Wenqiang, she seemed to have the whole world.

I secretly decided in my heart that even if I die, no one would allow anyone to hurt Brother Zhou.

"In the future, Dad can agree to any request from you, as long as you can be happy. It was because of you that I gave this kid a full half year to consider, but he deliberately prepared for a full half year, setting a trap here and trying to kill me!"

"If my father hadn't broken and then stood up and mastered almost perfect power, I would have died today! Have you ever thought about it? If Zhou Wenqiang won, would he listen to you and spare me forever?"

Yamamoto shook his head and said, "Don't be naive anymore. There are many good men in this world. Domoto is wholeheartedly dedicated to you. Don't you know? Let me kill Zhou Wenqiang! He is a super human warrior who has mastered the golden dragon of the country. If he is given enough time, the next time he will be killed may be me, your biological father!"

"Father, I will not give up on Brother Zhou. If you want to kill him, you will kill me first."

Yamamoto Miku stared at Zhou Wenqiang in his arms and suddenly said softly: "Brother Zhou, I can't take too much care of it in order to save you. I hope you don't blame me."

"Father, you seem to have forgotten that we are divine zombies? If Brother Zhou becomes the same life as us, what else do you need to worry about? Father, please give him eternal life now. Didn't you say that? Even if an elite like him becomes a zombie, he is also an elite among zombies and can help you."

Yamamoto Kazuo sneered: "In the future, what is your ancestor blood? Is it garbage? Yes, I used to look down on this kid and wanted to give him the ancestor blood and eternal life, but I also said that he only has one chance! Since he ignorant of his ruthlessness and chooses to be my enemy, why do I still want to give him eternal life? Now I just want to kill him, please get out of here!"

Yamamoto Miku smiled miserably, and he ignored Yamamoto Kazuo's voice became softer: "Brother Zhou, it seems that I can only choose to make you hate me for the rest of your life. Even if you want to hate me, beat me, and scold me in the future, I will be willing. I just want to watch you live in this world... as long as you live..."

He opened his mouth gently, and two fangs appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and bit Zhou Wenqiang's neck.

"Future, you!"

Yamamoto was so angry that his body trembled, and pointed at Yamamoto Miyamoto: "In order to save him, you did not hesitate to consume the blood of the ancestors and turn him into a useless fourth-generation zombie?"

Yamamoto's future ancestor's origin blood was given by him personally. In a hundred years, it is not impossible to break through to the level of a second-generation zombie, but once the source blood is consumed, the time will be doubled!

Moreover, the fourth generation of zombies are so precious. They can not only become his right-hand assistant to control the world, but also become the seeds of the fifth generation of zombies, "create" a group of fifth generation of zombies to help him control the world more firmly!

In order to establish his new world, Yamamoto Kazuo also counts on Domoto Masato and Yamamoto to "create" several truly useful four-generation zombies. These four-generation zombies that can have eternal life must at least be the leaders and leaders of a country or region that are qualified to bear it!

This is his great new world plan. Yamamoto Kazuo never thought of turning humans in the world into brainless zombies. The zombies that can be created infinitely by destructing genes through zombie virus pollution are also extremely ugly and disgusting guys in his eyes, and they have no use. If humans in the world become zombies, what should he eat?

From this we can see how precious the "place" of a fourth-generation zombie is. My daughter gave this opportunity to her enemy without thinking. How could Yamamoto not be angry?

Yamamoto Miku slowly raised his head and hugged Zhou Wenqiang, who was gradually "angry" on his face tighter.

"Father, when Brother Zhou is a human, he will sacrifice his life for humans, and even if he faces you, he will not be afraid. So what will happen to him after he becomes a zombie?"

"When he found that his fate could no longer be reversed, I was by my side every day to comfort him and accompany him. Sooner or later, he would accept the fate's arrangements and even fall in love with me. At that time, you will have a capable son-in-law. Isn't this good?"

"Or, father, you have no confidence in the originating blood, and think that even the originating blood cannot control him, change him?"

"Well... Once he becomes a divine zombie, he will gradually turn from a human mind to a zombie mind. Zhou Wenqiang is a smart person. Smart people can always adapt to the environment faster and accept the arrangements of fate. When he truly understands the benefits of being a zombie, he may really thank us, right?"

Yamamoto Kazuo gradually returned to his handsome appearance, and his face also eased: "I left the state of enlightenment when I broke and then stood up. Now I can't take back the blood of the ancestor you sent out. Since that's the case, I can only make mistakes. I hope you are not wrong in the future."

"Zhou Wenqiang is indeed a talent, and he has a very high sense of identity and loyalty to his race. When he is a human being, he can sacrifice his life for human beings and me. When he completely recognizes his zombie identity, he may become a 'loyal zombie' in the future?

"In the future, you will complete the work that persuades him. On the day you succeed, I will consider letting him be my son-in-law."

The samuraifu smiled and said, "By the way, I heard that he has four wives. Well, the four human wives are too inappropriate. I will arrange it as soon as possible to turn his four wives into five generations of zombies. This is also the gift I have given him."
Chapter completed!