Chapter 128 (1/2)

Woo woo!

Ghosts cry, wolves howl, and a group of ”zombies” climb up at the bottom of the gully.

Gu Guan calls them so.

Because those things are like zombies, the culprit of Gu Guan's previous life who almost destroyed the world.

The death army, or the zombie legion, climbed up from the bottom of the gully and dragged their bodies. They were not slow or fast. They were just like ordinary people walking normally. Their throats whimpered and seemed to be choked by something.

They moved toward Gu Guan, toward Feng Qing and Gu Zhao. Their fingernails were long, and they were full of viscous black liquid. They opened their big mouths, and the black liquid splashed all over the ground.

Gu Guan's reaction was extremely calm and even very excited. He withdrew his hand and gave a fist in the air. Seven or eight zombies burst their heads and fell to the ground.

”Hahaha, that's the feeling.”

Let go and kill the four sides. Gu Guan loves this reckless battle.

Gu Guan, like a murderous monster, rushed into the zombie army and cut left and right. The bodies on the ground were dripping black blood and meandering to the gate of the hall.

Feng Qing took Gu Zhao and hid aside. The gratitude and resentment between Gu Guan and the emperor's majesty were left to them to solve by themselves.

”Baowazi, are you hungry?” Feng Qing asked.

Gu Zhao touched his stomach and said, ”I'm hungry.”

”Then go to dinner with your uncle.”

”But my mother, baowazi wants to have dinner with her mother and uncle.”

Who says that her daughter is the sweet little cotton padded jacket? The baby in his family irons very well. It's an upgraded version of the sweet little cotton padded jacket - the sweet electric blanket.

”Gu Guan, hurry up. Baowazi is hungry.” Feng Qing shouted to Gu Guan and told her not to just kill those things and finish the emperor's majesty early. They might as well go to fill their stomachs early.

Gu Guan answered and went straight to his majesty. God stopped killing God and Buddha stopped killing Buddha. The zombie army couldn't stop Gu Guan's progress at all.

The emperor looked on coldly, with a winning smile on his lips.

Gu Guan whispered, but she was still a step late. Her feet were stuck by black blood.

Just for a moment, the army of zombies surrounded Gu Guan with sobs.

If it's just surrounded by zombies, Gu Guan is not afraid. Instead, she can kill more than ten or even dozens of crispy things with one punch.

However, the zombie army gathered to Gu Guan, not to tear and eat Gu Guan. Their bodies and the broken meat pieces on the ground seemed to converge and be compatible with each other, forming a strange and terrible thing, which broke the roof of the hall.

”Ha ha, Gu Guan, this is your mother's masterpiece. Just play with it.”

His majesty jumped on the terrible thing and hurriedly went out from the roof of the hall.

Gu Guan looked up at the terrible thing, the corners of her mouth rose and painted with colorful paint. Gu Guan's face is a standard clown face.

The terrible things are huge. The eyes are composed of human body, and the viscous black liquid acts as the eyes. There are three heads and seven feet. There are 18 pairs of heavy hands and feet. It waves slowly, rolls up the strong wind, and cuts off the upper body of the hall.

The golden sun was shining down, and the black liquid was suffused with colorful colors. Gu Guan was numb. Her intuition told her that this place was extremely dangerous and even threatened her name.

Gu Guan's practice of killing demons and gods does not mean that she likes death.

Even if it is necessary to practice Kung Fu, Gu Guan doesn't want to die in the hands of such a thing. Will she still have a face to see people in the future?