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Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100

How similar is the situation to Xiaoyun in front of me?

In this world, various tragedies are always happening for various great or ridiculous reasons.

Chen Yang was powerless to stop everything, but he could still pity all sentient beings.

But it didn't hinder him.

Kill the zombie doctor Xiaobei in front of you.

"Are you ready to die?"

Chen Yang looked at him indifferently, as if he were looking at a real corpse.

Zombie doctor Xiao Bei slightly stooped his body, stretched out his dead gray tongue, licked his fangs, and said: "Chen Yang, right? I think you are not an ordinary person.

You are just like me, you are chosen by God, you are either the ancestor of a clan, or you become a new god."

"Why should we fight to the death? Since you are not from the Dragon Group, you might as well pretend you didn't see me, get out of the way, and leave a way for yourself."

Chen Yang shook his head and said calmly: "Xiajiang City is my home.

Your presence in Xiajiang is like a mouse entering my house.

you say,

I'm going to beat you to death,

still,

Kill you!"

Zombie doctor Xiaobei's gloomy face turned completely dark, and he roared:

"That means there's nothing to talk about?"

"Do you think you're sure of me?"

Chen Yang nodded honestly: "Yes, I think so."

"It's just a mouse hunt, how difficult is it?"

He moved forward, even sighing in his mind: "Why do you all think you are gods?

Are you thinking about becoming a god?

Isn't it good to live a good life as a human being?"

When Chen Yang said this, he was thinking about the old man in the mountain "Wu" who was about to ascend the Wudang Golden Palace and meet all the heroes in the world.

He is also a guy who regards himself as a god and regards all living beings as another race.

However, what is unreliable is that he has cultivated martial arts to a supreme state above the pinnacle. Indeed, from physical to mental, there is a huge gap between them and ordinary people.

That was it before the spiritual energy was revived.

So even if Chen Yang didn't agree, he at least respected the world's best master.

Who is this zombie doctor Xiaobei in front of me?

Also worthy of being called God!

"A dog-like thing."

Chen Yang spoke with disdain without concealing it.

"Roar!"

Zombie doctor Xiaobei was filled with evil aura. He raised his hands in the air, and the nails on his ten fingers grew wildly and were black in color. If he scratched the iron plate, there would be ten holes, and there were toxins contained in them.

He kicked the ground stiffly with both feet, leaving only his toes pointed on the ground. He leaned his upper body forward and shot towards Chen Yang at a speed that left an afterimage on the spot.

Zombie doctor Xiaobei's two hands went back and forth, one hand inserted into Chen Yang's skull, and the other wanted to tear open his chest.

"Bang!"

The filthy, evil zombie aura is scattered and filled, and patches of green grass are rapidly withering.

The zombie doctor swooped across a few meters away, just shy of throwing Chen Yang to the ground and tearing him into pieces.

"Die to me!!!"

The zombie doctor is roaring.

Chen Yang put one hand behind his back and stretched out the other hand. In an instant, the blood color faded to the color of white jade, and then he cut it horizontally with the edge of his palm.

"collapse!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Yang's palm cut into the arm of zombie doctor Xiaobei.

That's the sound of a string breaking...


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