Chapter 489 Two Zombie Kings with A Big Chessboard in Life

In the midst of the ice fog, a graceful and hazy figure of a young woman remained silent.

Motionless as a statue.

"Thank you, master."

The graceful figure of the woman, which was as still as a statue, moved slightly and spat out four words.

"I can't believe that our connection has withered to this point. I don't care about you. Who else in the world would look at us, Operator?" The woman in the ice fog of the corpse dynasty nodded slightly.

At the same time, he glanced at Old man with one ear, who was beside him.

Today, he wants someone!

Dragon pearl, too!

Whoever stops him today, he's going to kill him!

The day tour envoy? Old man with one ear's heart trembled when he heard the corpse king's words.

This zombie king's chess game is too big!

Beyond his imagination!

Is this the lower half of the body that is intended to continue the daily travel envoy, to be produced and sold by itself, to refine countless external incarnations through the dark female gate, which is used by the daily travel to make powerful blood vessels?

Thinking of this, Old man with one ear glanced at the corpse king and the woman in the ice fog.

His dry face was still smiling, but his heart was filled with murderous intent.

It would have been a long night, surrounded and killed by the two men in front of them. When they were able to get the Dragon pearl with their help, at the moment they were most relaxed, he exploded and killed, the corpses of the day tour envoys, the Dragon pearl, all of them.

From the beginning, he had no intention of sharing.

He wanted to eat it all by himself.

He wanted men, women, and the Dragon pearl.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party suddenly had a grandchild, and that the other party had one more person than himself, he would have been a little afraid. Just now, when the corpse king stopped him from taking the dragon bead, he would have lost his patience and started killing.

Ever since the loss of flesh and blood from a mysterious and powerful being, he had been thinking about how to recover the loss.

To his surprise, he bumped into a day traveler.

It was also the weakest day traveler that had just broken through the ice.

Old man with one ear was greedy in his heart. He didn't know if he could make up for the loss of mysterious flesh and blood by swallowing his whole body.

Let him cultivate further?

It was a three-way struggle between the seemingly divine and the evil.

No one believed him.

Even the woman who remained motionless in the ice fog seemed to be keeping a close eye on the corpse king she had called her grandmaster. She was standing in a position where, as long as the situation was not right, she could immediately disappear into the fog.

At this moment, in order to increase Old man with one ear's trust in him, so that Old man with one ear could relax his guard further and take the opportunity to kill him, the corpse king looked at Old man with one ear and said, "What does your enemy look like?"

"When things are settled here, I will follow you to catch your enemy and get back your lost left eye."

Old man with one ear's face lit up, but he didn't take the king's words seriously.

These were two cunning old foxes, and no one had ever told the truth.

In order to gain the corpse king's trust, so that the corpse king thought that he really believed him, and let the corpse king relax his guard against him, Old man with one ear decided to do as he pleased and said, "With the help of the corpse king, it would be better."

It was a young man in his early twenties, dressed in a ragged taoist robe and always carrying a guitar backpack. In fact, there were weapons hidden in that guitar backpack, and there was a breath that made me uncomfortable, a Ghost head knife that killed a lot of people..."

"The most hateful thing is that people want to tear his mouth apart. His mouth is more powerful than his knife!"

When it came to Fang Zheng, Old man with one ear didn't need to pretend at all and spoke with gritted teeth.

Ever since he had suffered so much in Fang Zheng's life, he could no longer look straight at the story of the golden axe and the silver axe that he remembered as a child.

This is a story that brings pain to the eyes.

The calmer the corpse king was, the more he heard it, the more strange it became. Wasn't the person he described the strange young man he met at the dragon beard spring?

The reason why he was impressed.

Because Fang Zheng had followed him, he purposely walked to a sparsely populated place and then quietly lurked, originally intended to attack and kill Fang Zheng, and the talkative sheep next to Fang Zheng. However, Fang Zheng was careful and did not continue to follow, choosing to leave quickly.

At this time, after listening to the description of the character, the hazy woman in the ice fog had a subtle change in her breath, and the ice fog around her was slightly stirred.

"You know him?"

The zombie king immediately noticed the change and looked over.

After a second or two of silence, the hazy woman in the ice fog said, "No."

The corpse king nodded.

These were the three of them with their own schemes.

The corpse king did not believe it.

The woman in the ice did not tell the truth.

Even Old man with one ear had been thinking about how to kill the master and grandson.

...

At this time, the ice that had frozen the woman in white had melted a lot. The woman in white who had been frozen in the past only had one third of her upper body not frozen. Half a month later, not only did the ice not expand, but it dissipated a little bit.

However, the three of them did not know that the ice had melted.

Otherwise, they would not have been as relaxed as they were before them, but instead, they would have directly attacked and killed the woman in white.

Only one person knew that the ice on the woman in white had changed.

That person was Fang Zheng.

...

Outside the palace ruins.

Fang Zheng, who heard the conversation, quietly withdrew and moved away.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to see if there was any new change in the woman in white today, which made him overhear the conversation between the three of them.

Two zombie kings!

He killed himself and Old man with one ear with an eye on him!

Fortunately, Fang Zheng's physique has improved a lot since he started practicing martial arts, and he noticed movement when he was still some distance away from the palace ruins.

After sneaking in and listening to the conversation in the ruins of the palace, the scene began to unfold.

After Fang Zheng retreated some distance, he let go of his speed and moved away quickly.

As he sped along the way, his brows furrowed slightly.

Although he did not see the three people talking in the ruins of the palace, he recognized them by their voices.

Even though the voice of the third person, that woman, was unfamiliar to him and had never been heard before, when Fang Zheng heard the word "Operator" coming out of the corpse king's mouth, he had already guessed who the third person was.

I didn't expect that there were so many secrets in the corpse king, but he was also a Operator himself...

According to Operator's eccentric ability and temperament, it seems that he was sentenced to a vicious punishment and then suppressed under the river forever after he died, which makes sense?

This was a reunion of enemies.

Enemies, the most important thing is to be neat.

If he didn't escape, would he stay and give the enemy some blood?

But what surprised him most was the Dragon pearl? Day tour envoy?

So Leek no. 4 wasn't hallucinating! Leek no. 4 is sucking on him!

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