Chapter 483 (1/2)

”When!”

Metallic sound!

The rotten clothes flew in the light of the sword, and the contact between the blade and the body of the zombie shocked Zhang Jingcheng's spirit, and he said involuntarily, ”how hard!”

His sword is a magic weapon. It can definitely cut off his body when it is cut on an ordinary zombie. But now, the clothes are broken, but the other party's body is obviously not hurt! But the sound of metal collision!

The hardness of the Zombie's body is much harder than he expected!

Moreover, what shocked him more was that there was a little Dingding under the zombie, but there were no eggs! Although Tintin has become cyan gray, it is indeed Tintin! And there's a deep cut!

”Eunuch!”

”This zombie is a eunuch!”

Zhang Jingcheng's face has been extremely shocked. The facts are in front of him, but how can this be possible! If this zombie is really a eunuch, how can he get pregnant! Eunuch himself is also a man. He can't doubt it. It's not a fantasy!

”Elder martial brother, this...”

The second younger martial brother Zhang Jingtian doesn't know how to describe his shock in words. This is far beyond his understanding. He has never heard that a eunuch can be pregnant! Zombie pregnancy is outrageous enough. Now, it's still a eunuch zombie.

Moreover, Zhang Jingyue, the thirty younger sister at this time, was also looking at each other's little Dingding without any taboo. In her eyes, it was just a dead man. He had seen dead dogs, dead cats and dead cattle. What can't he see about the dead!

He can't get up anyway!

”Tintin, it can't be installed.”

The second younger martial brother still doesn't believe in evil. He even stretched out his hand to verify the authenticity of Tintin! Give it a try!

Hoo!

But no one noticed. At this time, the time has moved forward slowly, from more than five o'clock to five fifty-nine now.

Ten!

Nine!

Eight!

Seven!

。。。。。。

Three!

Two!

One!

When the time officially became six o'clock sharp, when the second junior brother's hand was about to touch Ding Ding, the zombie lying in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes!

And the eyes are not black, but red as blood!

”No!”

”Second younger martial brother, get out of the way! Don't move!”

Zhang Jingcheng, who had been watching each other's face, changed his face greatly. Seeing this change for the first time, he shouted at the second younger martial brother. At the same time, he cut off the long sword in his hand without hesitation!

The position of cutting is also the other party's head!

Although the bodies of zombies are hard, their heads are relatively weak! It is also his first choice for Zhang Jingcheng's general attack!

”When”!

Unfortunately, the metallic sound came out again. The long sword was in contact with the other party's head. Even the cortex was not cut off, but the Zombie's head was ready to be raised and pressed down again.

The long sword, which he always thought was the most precious, has lost its function at the moment!

”Moo!”

At the same time, a voice like a cow roared out of the Zombie's mouth, full of anger! And just the roar, the sound ripple, just like the essence, anyone can see!

Sound waves, like a semicircle, spread forward!