The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 2064, , zombies 54

what can we do about it?

That, slaughter.

The more the rain is getting bigger.

Hey, rushing this smelly blood, as if to brush this big land.

Su smoke is a place that is surrounded by this zombie, kills all day.

From the early morning to the sky black.

Zombie lying on the ground, a stack.

She has no expression, until, let the last zombies close to her.

She stands on this pile of zombies.

Looking at the surrounding dead corpse.

Her body is covered with blood.

She looked around.

irritating.

In such a bad place, it should be destroyed.

She raised her hand and she was collected.

boom!

The earthquake was shocked and broke a huge gap.

The ground is collapsed, and the huge gap is constantly extending forward, and the constant ground falls into the huge gap.

As if, it is something that is eating people, and you have to swallow this whole earth.

Soviet smoke stood in those zombies, experienced a little bit of power.

The little flower did not dare to speak when he rained in the rain.

But now, it feels that the host is not alive.

Finally, didn’t endure, ask

“Host, what do you want to do?”

Soviet smoked, no fluctuations

“To put dirty, it is buried.”

In the head of the saicoon, the situation in which she did not stand out from the house, and now there is now the situation, interlaced, confusion.

Let her have one, as if I still have the same.

The sister, died there.

It was largely unloaded.

Her head hurts her eyebrow.

“I hate it.”

Just at this time, a woman’s scream

“Ah ah ah ah ah!!”

Soviet smoke heard the sound, she stood in the zombie, looking back.

It is now afternoon.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, can’t see the road in front.

More than a dozen cars, the lights are open, and they are on the body of Soviet.

Soviet smoke is not open by the lights.

She stands on a bunch of zombies.

Surrounded by humans shocked by words.

Soviet eyebrows are screwed.

Can really noise.

She looked at the group, a one-in-one mouth.

There is a sound in your head.

Really annoying.

She walked down from the zombie.

Step by step by step.

They all die.

Just like these zombies, if you cover it underground, you won’t make such a bad voice.

Little flower look at the strength of the host, which seems to see what the main doing is.

Small flowers are scared

“Host, host, you wake up, your mission is to protect them, you kill them, you have no way to restore God!”

This is the last world of host gods and is also the most important.

Once you can’t make it, all the efforts before that have been in vain.

Soviet smoke closed eyes, and the footsteps have been going forward.

“You are noisy, I will take you from my body, crush.”

Her voice is not very resistant.

The little flowers are directly brought, then, quiet as chickens.

Never dare to issue any sound.

The host in the rainy day is a terrible than the monarch.

She is walking towards the group.

Look at them a one-in-one mouth.

One of the leaders came over and got out of her.

Soviet footsteps suddenly, she also looked up.

But not shaking hands with him.

But hold his neck.

The people are tall.