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Chapter 1071 He must die

No need to ask, the person who came here was using the Yuxu secret technique to find Xin Han here. When he saw the shapes of these three people in the hall of this luxury villa, he knew the identities of these three people.

The fat man sitting in the middle smoking a cigar, with a proud look on his face, was the boss of the five-color messenger under Nuwa's seat, representing Lan Dali, the power!

The man sitting on both sides with a disheveled expression, the one with a dreadlocked braid was called Crow. He was originally a magic monk from Ritakano in ancient Japan, but in order to live forever, he betrayed Ritakano and went to the Central Plains to find the generals who were willing to be bitten by him to become the second generation of zombies!

Another man with a short yellow and scarlet liquid in leather clothes, who was dyed with a short yellow color, was very big. He was the famous Qin Dynasty sorcerer Xu Fu!

Yes! It was the Xu Fu who took three thousand boys and women to go out to sea to find the elixir of immortality for the First Emperor!

And in this world, it was him who bit Ying Zheng and turned Qin Shihuang into an immortal three generations of zombies.

Following Xin Han, there were also Sanjie and Xiami. Although Lan Dali had not revealed his original appearance in front of the two, Sanjie could feel his aura.

Immediately pointed at Lan Dali and said, "Master, that person must be him!"

When Lan Dali saw Xin Han breaking in, he already understood what was going on. He turned into the other person's appearance to deceive the Fuxin Xiami in that world, so how could he not recognize him?

Without waiting for Xin Han to speak, he laughed: "It's not bad, some skills, I cut off the cause and effect, and you can find this place. It's really good. Does Tianshi Dao have such skills? But it's okay, since you're here, hand over the remaining industries and don't let me do it anymore, that's too troublesome!"

The crow and Xu Fu both stood up slowly, walked a few steps forward, and stood in front of Lan Dali.

"Tianshi Tao? We like the blood of Taoist priests the most, haha!"

Their lips opened slightly, revealing the two zombie teeth. The second generation zombie's aura was booming, and the entire living room of the mansion was filled with strong wind.

"No wonder, I can tie the game with Sanjie. It turns out that Lan Dali, the five-color messenger under Nuwa, is Lan Dali, but no one can save you today. You have decided on this account!"

Xin Han said as he walked forward directly. Every time he took a step, his momentum would be relaxed. He walked easily, and Lan Dali and the other two on the opposite side felt endless pressure.

When Xin Han took the second step, the three people on the other side showed a solemn look.

During the third step, the crow and Xu Fu's knees were creaking!

Step 4, the legs of the two zombies begin to tremble.

In the fifth step, these two second-generation zombies finally couldn't stand the pressure. The sound of bombardment was like kneeling on one knee, and spider fine lines appeared wherever their knees fell to the ground.

At this time, Xin Han happened to walk slowly through the middle of the two, standing directly in front of Lan Dali, with a playful smile on his lips, looking at each other with disdain, and asked calmly: "How do you... want to die?"

Lan Dali is the bad root of human beings, representing power, and is born from the gathering of people's greed for power. It exists for a long time and is powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the zombies of the generation, it is much more powerful than the second-generation zombies.

But even so, facing Xin Han standing in front of him, he was shaking all over, and he had the urge to kneel down.

"Who are you? How could you have such strong strength? How could you know my background... die for me!"

Lan Dali said in the end, unable to withstand the pressure, he had to control people first, suddenly raised his fist, and brought up a strange force, trying to kill Xin Han before he took action.

But his strength is not enough in front of Xin Han!

Xin Han raised his hand gently, and then restrained his hand, and his palm seemed to be slow and fast. He gently pressed Lan Dali's chest, and the latter's chest felt as if it was hit by a heavy hammer.

The sound of shattering the sternum was shattered, and just gently pressed it, Lan Dali's chest instantly collapsed.

Lan Dali's eyes were full of horror, and was directly hit by this and flew backwards more than five meters away, knocking the screen wall behind him directly, and falling into the messy wreckage.

He spitted blood with an incredible expression on his face. In fear, his facial features twitched at the crow and Xu Fu not far away and shouted: "Save... me! Otherwise, Allah would not let you go!"

The crow and Xu Fu looked at each other. Although they were afraid of it, they were even more afraid of the so-called Allah. The two of them took advantage of Xin Han walking towards Lan Dali, and at the same time struggled to rise from the ground, transformed into the strongest form of the second-generation zombie, and rushed towards Xin Han.

"Get out!" Xin Han shouted impatiently. Xu Fu and Crow two second-generation zombies were in the air, as if they were struck by lightning. The two zombies vomited blood and flew back back and fell to the ground.

Xin Han walked to Lan Dali, stepped on his chest with only his foot, and asked him lightly: "Which hand can hit my apprentice?"

Lan Dali naturally didn't say it, Xiami shouted: "Left hand!"

"Okay!" Xin Han shouted, pointing directly like a knife, slashing downwards, and instantly slashing out invisible swords, directly cutting Lan Dali's left arm at the same root.

Lan Dali was twitching constantly in pain, but because she was trampled by Xin Han, she could not move at all.

Lan Dali was so scared that he trembled: "Give me aside... vain me, you... you can't kill me, my master is... Nuwa!"

When talking about Nuwa, I was inexplicably confident, but I couldn't help but beg with silk in my tone.

Xin Han sneered: "So what if your master is Nuwa?"

"It means you can't kill him!" A thick voice came from outside, and a tall figure with a bronze skin and a white windbreaker walked into the wall directly in front of Xin Han, and walked directly to Xin Han:

"I said, you can't kill him. No matter what he did, you can't kill him, because his master is Nuwa!"

The figure came in, and the realm was filled with a huge momentum, which made the crow and Xu Fu, who were suppressed by Xin Han's momentum, immediately recover and shouted in unison: "Allah!"

Xiami saw that the person coming was very imposing and worried about his master, so she wanted to come to Xin Han, but was caught by Sanjie: "Don't go over and cause trouble, it's not easy for the person to come!" While he spoke, he was full of power and was careful to prevent him.

Xin Han laughed: "He must die. Even if it is you, General Secretary, don't try to stop me!"
Chapter completed!
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