Chapter 1062

"Huaxia, Jiangnan, Medicine King Valley."

The vampire youth announced three words.

Mr. Mighty Barton thinks about destroying China all day long, so he is naturally familiar with the forces in China.

Yaowang Valley is the most powerful force in the Jiangnan area, once monopolizing the alchemy business in the Jiangnan region, and there are two martial arts masters in the sect, which can be regarded as "strong" and "dominant".

"Mr. Barton, according to the information I have received, Li Changsheng, the owner of Medicine King Valley, has a son who is incompetent, named Li Xiaoxian."

"This Li Xiaoxian is already thirty-two years old, but his cultivation has always remained in the innate realm. No matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he eats, and how many secret arts he cultivates, he will not be able to break through to the general realm..."

"Julian, what are you trying to say?"

Barton stood by the French window. He looked a little impatient, "I'm not interested in hearing the story of a Chinese waste pig."

"Don't be impatient, Mr. Button."

The blood youth named Julian smiled mysteriously and continued: "As far as I know, this Li Xiaoxian went to the battlefield in Tianhe City last night... I guess he can't break through the realm, and he wants to use the corpse crystal to solve this problem." Troubled...the result..."

"So he died there?"

Barton's eyes lit up.

Julian chuckled and said, "Even the tree shepherd Leshik is dead, a waste in the innate realm, why should he survive?"

"Actually, there were only single digits of people who survived last night, and they were all guys with special abilities..."

Barton narrowed his eyes, "I understand!"

"You want to tell this news to Li Changsheng, the owner of the Medicine King Valley, and then let the Chinese people kill each other!"

"That's right!"

Julian said proudly, "Li Changsheng has only one biological son, Li Xiaoxian, and he died. Even if the blood of the Li family is broken, Mr. Barton, you should know how much Chinese people care about the continuation of the family's incense..."

"If Li Changsheng knew the news, he would definitely be furious, and even if he died, he would smash Su Wolong's body into thousands of pieces!"

"As for us, we just need to sit and watch the show!"

The anger on Barton's face gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a satisfied smile.

He came over and patted Julian on the shoulder, "Haha, Julian. Didn't you think you were so smart?"

"Mr. Barton has won the prize."

Julian nodded with a smile, "I hate the country of China just like you, so I came to this land full of its own flavor from Ouzhou..."

"Well, you kid is indeed much more enlightened than those few old antiques in your family."

Barton glanced at him with appreciation, "Then I will leave this matter to you."

"Do not worry."

Julian smiled charmingly. The scarlet eyes were full of fun.

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at the same time.

Huaxia, Wujiang City.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Ziling was holding an authentic Nepalese saber found in a local rich man's villa in Wujiang, and was confronting a powerful mutant zombie.

The man he is today is not what he used to be.

For a month, he found four yellow corpse crystals and one green corpse crystal in a row, and took them one after another. He has obtained a huge evolution, and now the strength and speed of this body are comparable to those of innate late-stage warriors!

"Roar!!"

The mutated zombie with four rotten arms roared and rushed towards Han Ziling!

"Crack!"

"Crack!

The mudstone road floor, like being hit by a heavy hammer, burst into pieces!

Han Ziling's eyes wrinkled!

This is a powerful ェ corpse general ェ!

"Shua!"

The four-armed zombie punched it, and the wind was blowing, and the disgusting gas was ejected from the rotting mouth. Han Ziling almost passed out!

Han Ziling lowered his head, dodged the attack, and slashed across the abdomen of the four-armed zombie.

Sharp Nepalese army knife. Only a shallow scar was cut on the zombie's lower abdomen, and a small amount of black blood flowed out...

"Roar!!!"

The four-armed zombie continued to pounce on Han Ziling in pain!

"Made!"

"Now these zombies. How do they evolve to become more abnormal?"

Han Ziling cursed, turned around and ran away.

With his current strength, he is still not strong enough to fight this zombie head-on!

Although these beasts have abnormal physical fitness, their weakness is also obvious, that is, their brains are not good enough!

"Mongrel!"

"Come with me!"

On the way to escape, Han Ziling turned his head and raised his middle finger provocatively at the four-armed zombie, making faces a few times, which completely angered him.

Zombies with well-developed limbs and rotten minds, who don't know the reason why the poor should not chase after them, chased Han Ziling with all their strength.

Make seven turns and eight turns around the block.

The four-armed zombie suddenly stepped on the air and fell into the trap dug in advance.

This was originally a construction site. There was a naturally dry sewage well. Han Ziling passed by here one day, and had an idea, thinking of using this sewage well to deal with powerful mutant zombies.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

A few sharpened thick steel bars were placed in the sewage well, and with the height of the drop, they easily penetrated the tough muscles of the four-armed zombie!

"Roar~~~~!!!"

The painful and angry roar of the four-armed zombie came from the bottom of the well!

"Hey. Boss!"

"It's done again!"

A tall, fat man came out of the nearby grocery store and looked excitedly at Han Ziling who had turned back.

"Boss is too powerful!"

A muscular young fitness trainer followed behind the big fat man, also full of compliments and flattery.

At the end is a young woman wearing a Nike sports bra. She has an ordinary appearance, but her figure is very hot. Her hips, slim waist, and long legs are very attractive.

These three people were recruited by Han Ziling half a month ago.

The fat man is called Liu Haowei, he works in real estate sales before Doomsday, and his boss is called Han Ziling every day, and he is very good at flattering.

The fitness trainer is Yang Lei, and the young woman in the back was Han Ziling's wife before he played with him.

"Boss!"

"What level of mutated zombie is this time?"

Liu Haowei quickly approached Han Ziling, carefully looking down the well.

Han Ziling rubbed his sore arm, "I'm lucky today, I met a corpse general."

"Corpse General..."

A hint of disappointment appeared on Liu Haowei's face.

He understood that this zombie had no place for them anymore.

Zombie, Corpse Soldier, Corpse Captain, and Corpse General are the four grades Han Ziling assigned to the zombies after observing the corpses at close range for two months.

Han Ziling stipulated that high-level corpse crystals such as corpse captains and corpse generals belong to him, and the corpse crystals of corpse soldiers and ordinary zombies are given to Liu Haowei and the others.

Only by doing this, can Han Ziling always use his strong strength to restrain these subordinates!

Including pistols, only he, the boss, can always hold them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Pulling out his pistol, he shot a few times at the bottom of the well, and the four-armed zombie finally stopped roaring.

"You two, go down."

"Fill it up."

Han Ziling put away his pistol, glanced at Liu Haowei and Yang Lei, "Miao Miao and I are responsible for pulling the rope for you."

"this……"

Liu Haowei and Yang Lei froze.

After looking at each other a few times, they could only bite the bullet and do as they said...