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Published at 13th of March 2022 07:40:34 PM


Chapter 179: Stiff temple? Pardon contract?

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"Hmph, it's terrifying not to see it, but I was lucky enough to enter the Zombie Temple in Hell and get the Zombie of the Zombie God's pardon contract."

Yang Fusheng said proudly.

Stiff temple? Pardon contract?

Forestry's eyes shimmered slightly.

In this way, the **** system is a force dominated by zombie gods?

There is also a pardon contract.

It is a contract scroll to dissolve zombies, and it should be something similar to a shared contract.

But this guy is still a zombie, obviously there are other external conditions that have not been fulfilled.

"Who is the Zombie? Where is his temple? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Thinking of this, Forestry asked again.

"The dead **** is..."

Click!

The words haven't been spoken yet.

The next moment, a **** lightning fell in the air, which instantly penetrated the bunker hall, and Yang Fusheng suddenly split his skin and flesh.

The whole person turned into a touch of coke color, and the MP4 in his hand was directly scrapped with green smoke.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Yang Fusheng screamed and wailed again and again, "My art, goddamn, I didn't say anything!!!"

"..."

Forestry was speechless, he was about to be struck to death by lightning, and he still felt distressed about the MP4. Why didn't you kill you?

He shook his head, his mind possessed Lin Er.

"How much blood did you collect?"

"Two hundred and fifty boxes!" Lin Er said truthfully.

Two hundred and five... This number is really auspicious.

Forestry made a complaint, but after careful calculation, a box of 20 liters, 5000 liters.

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Five times more than Yang Tianyou needs.

"So fast?"

Forestry was surprised, "Did you not tell them that there is a limit of 100 ml per person per day?"

Nowadays, most of them have gone to bunker No. 2 and the direction guards in the southeast, northwest and northwest. It doesn't make sense to be so fast.

"Say it, but some of them cut their wrists directly, cut the arteries, and the blood flow continued. When the priest performed the divine healing and the rain of life, most of the blood donations exceeded the standard by 2-5 times."

Lin Er smiled bitterly, fearing that forestry would misunderstand that he was unprofessional, and hurriedly said: "But the lord can rest assured, no matter how much they donate, I only gave 100ml of money, and absolutely no money was wasted on the territory."

"Next time you find a professional bloodletter, the time should also be revised, once every three days, otherwise the nutrition will not keep up, and the soldiers will be tired out."

Forestry shook his head, but he did not expect that the people of other worlds would be so honest and would not learn from the human lord.

There are also more than 200 people who are diehards, but only one-fifth of them can donate blood.

Obviously, most people don't like this reward.

That's right, even if the human lord becomes a farmer in the territory, the efficiency is several times that of an ordinary farmer.

Earning merit points is much faster than the people of other worlds, and it is reasonable to be disdainful.

At this moment, Yang Fusheng's screams continued to be heard in his ears, and the forestry began to say: "Let someone send me a box of blood. I'm useful. Be quick!"

"En, all right." Lin Er nodded.

After cutting off the connection, immediately let the two low-ranking fighters carry a water tank full of blood and rush to the bunker.

In a moment, the forestry side received the goods.

He kicked Yang Fusheng and squinted his eyes: "Don't hum, this is 20 liters of blood. Drinking it should be enough to make you recover."

"Fragrant, so fragrant!"

Yang Fusheng sniffed his nose, looking at the big box of blood, his eyes widened and his breathing was short.

But soon, as if thinking of something, he shook his head frantically, "Quickly take it away, take it away quickly, I can't help it!"

"Insane, if you don't drink, you will die!" Forestry was speechless.

It doesn't matter if you are dead, how can I take the tone of other zombie kings from Yang Tianyou.

With that said, he didn't even care about Yang Fusheng, he just threw it into the blood tank.

"Ah, Forestry, you TM killed me!" Yang Fusheng cried strangely.

"Grumbling--"

Little canine teeth appeared, green eyes appeared.

Yang Fusheng couldn't bear it anymore, he poured his mouth violently, and the coke wound on his body instantly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This resilience is really abnormal!"

The envy of forestry.

He doesn't have this ability now. Once he gets injured, he will either have to rely on the priest or madly use the healing pill.

If you have a chance, you must get an undefeated golden figure or something.

Let's see if you can practice to the best level, like the zombie king, can have the ability to rebirth from flesh and blood.

On the other side, the blood in the water tank dropped rapidly, and in the end, it turned into two blood-colored fluids, and quickly drilled into two small canine teeth.

"Hiccup~~~"

When the blood bottomed out, Yang Fusheng hiccuped his skin, sloughing off the burnt dead skin, and regrowing a layer of pale skin, recovering as before.

Moreover, the breath has actually improved a little.

"Yeah, that's not bad, this can increase your strength." Forestry chittered.

"It's so fragrant!" Yang Fusheng burped again.

Immediately afterwards, he widened his eyes and said in anger: "Fuck me, I drank blood? Forestry, your uncle! I was smashed to death by you!!!"

"What pretend to be? If zombies don't drink blood, it is impossible for them to eat plants and vegetables."

Forestry squinted at him, "I was kind to save you, but if I don't appreciate it, I will scold me. The next time, you can kill you."

"What do you know!"

Yang Fu was about to cry angrily, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "I, I can't drink!"

"What do you mean?" Looking at this guy, he seemed to be really angry, and Forestry frowned.

"I got the pardon contract, but the content of the contract is the coming of mankind. I need to endure for a year without drinking human blood, but this tm only came on the fourth day, and I broke the precept, my God, the miracle of Lao Tzu is gone!!!" Yang Fu was angry and desperate, lying in the blood box tossing about.

"If you don't have it, it's all gone. If you want to pardon the contract again in the future, it won't be over." Forestry doesn't matter.

"You know what a fart, that's a miracle, do you know a miracle? Last season, hundreds of millions of zombies were caught by me alone. Do you know how low the probability of this tm is? Just leave it there to talk bullshit! "

"The surnamed Lin, you have bad luck for me to become a human being, Xiaoye has done it with you!"

Yang Fusheng had a hideous face, smashed the blood tank with a punch, and rushed to the forestry madly.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding————

Fierce fighting came from the bunker hall.

I have to say that this little green-eyed zombie is very strong, and it can be regarded as the top leader among Tier 4 zombies.

It bursts out, the attack power, the speed can reach the fifth-order powerhouse of the ordinary level.

There is also that strange and unpredictable mental attack, which is impossible to guard against.

It's a pity that I ran into the forestry of Tian Ke.

Comprehending the heart of invincibility, can be immune to mental attacks below rank 1-5, directly stifling Yang Fusheng's strongest means.

Ten seconds later, the forestry backhand suppressed the little zombies.

The difference in strength between Tier 4 and Tier 5 is completely a natural moat on the forestry side.

The higher the order, the success rate is almost zero.

"That said, it's luck to get the contract!" Forestry stepped on Yang Fusheng, his eyes gleaming.

When it comes to luck, he is good at it.

According to the current momentum, luck can continue to explode, and luck is the same.

Whenever there is a chance, I will go to **** to play around, draw him a pardon contract and reward him a hundred times.

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In the future, this will be the bargaining chip, as long as they don't want to become the zombie king, they can all be bought over.

The more I thought about it, the more I got involved, Forestry smiled happily.

Opposite, Yang Fusheng glanced at Forestry, where he didn't know what he thought.

Sneered and said, "It's luck, but you, don't even think about it."

"Why?" Forestry was curious.

"Haha, Zombie Temple, Zombie Temple, as the name suggests, this is the temple of our zombies."

"Even if it is a zombie, not any zombie can go."

"What's more, you, a human lord who is not a zombie, let alone go to the Zombie Temple. I am afraid that you will be crushed by countless red-eyed zombie kings when you just enter the hell."

Speaking of this, Yang Fusheng stared at the forestry with a slight vengeance, "unless..."




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