As an old zombie who has lived for more than 400 years, he knew that the zombie only had a clear blood rank. Although Kuang Tianyou was malnourished, the bloodline of his second-generation zombie was destined to be above Domoto Kei.

But the fact that Domoto Kei, who had just become a zombie, was able to compete with him was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Crow, no, your bloodline is so powerful..."

Looking at the increasingly intense battlefield, at this time, a look of surprise appeared on the yellow-haired zombie's face. Although he looked down on Kuang Tianyou, a malnourished zombie, he never thought that a three-generation zombie could surpass the limitations of the bloodline of zombies.

"Okay, don't watch it anymore. Now Kuang Tianyou and Ma Xiaoling have been dragged down. It's time for us to do the serious business."

Just as the two were amazed, a shadow suddenly flashed in the darkness, and then a big bald head with big sunglasses appeared in front of them one night.

"Mr. Lan, you are here. Is the Demon Star really that important?"

The moment the big bald head appeared, the two of them completely put away their cynical expressions and looked curious.

"I don't know either, but since the demon star is mentioned in the Bible code, it must be that this demon star is definitely unusual."

Regarding the two of them, the bald man shrugged and said indifferently.

"Then are we going to kill the Demon Star?"

The yellow-haired man was also confused at this time. In order to find the Demon Star, they had been wasting a lot of effort. Now they suddenly heard that they would not kill the Demon Star. Then wouldn’t they have been in vain?

"I never thought of killing the Demon Star. What we have to do is to take the Demon Star into our hands. After all, the Demon Star is a naturally born zombie. Maybe it may not be possible for him to fight against the True Ancestor! Hahaha..."

As if he had thought of something beautiful, the bald man said this, and he couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and held a cigar in the other hand, laughing loudly, looking like a social tycoon.

"this..."

Looking at the arrogant and arrogant look of the bald man, the yellow and curly hair couldn't help but hesitate, his eyes flashed, and he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

"What, are you scared?"

"Oh...I forgot, you are descendants of the true ancestor, how could you want to go against him?"

"Mr. Lan, you misunderstood. We have long hated that bastard to death. I wish he would die sooner. I thought it was fun to be a zombie, but I didn't expect it to be so boring. I have long regretted it..."

"We are just worried that if the True Ancestor knew what we were doing, would it be...?"
Chapter completed!