Chapter 33 Zombie Tooth Magatama
The sky gradually turned pale and it was almost dawn. It was almost time for Moon Blade to finish its work. The ghosts that appeared were obviously not as dense as at the beginning.

Zheng Wenjie, who was in the transformed state, could sense that some Japanese soldiers were approaching from the Fengtian direction and came to investigate the military camp.

"I think this amount of soul may not be enough. The more materials, the better. What do you think?" Zheng Wenjie looked at Kidomaru and gestured.
Kidomaru nodded to show that he understood. With Lord God King present, he was very brave: "Lord God King, the nearest city is called Fengtian, and there are hundreds of thousands of people there."

Zheng Wenjie looked at Kidomaru with gentle eyes and shook his head: "We don't need so many people. There are hundreds of people coming here soon. Go and ask them to dedicate their souls."

"I understand." Kidomaru responded, and stood up his two-meter-tall body. He turned around slightly and turned into a cloud of smoke and floated up into the sky to check.

Zheng Wenjie's eyes lit up slightly, and then he sighed. This was magic. Unfortunately, as the descendant of a general, he was not a pure-blooded Pangu. All he could rely on was his strong body and the innate magical powers brought by the power of his blood.

Unlike these monsters who have successfully practiced and still have the magical power to cast spells.

Zheng Wenjie waited for a moment, sensing the lives not far away disappearing one by one, without a ripple in his heart. They all deserved to die, right? They should be satisfied to die at the hands of their own local monsters.

Seeing that the sun had already risen above the horizon, Zheng Wenjie looked at the progress of Yuehua Blade.

Would ghosts still be able to show up in the sunlight? Sure enough, as the sun shone, the darkness gradually receded, and the few ghosts that were there turned into a ball of white smoke under the sun, and their souls flew away.

Yue Hua Ren retracted his power, his pupils turned back to black, his fangs retracted into his body, his face turned pale, but he immediately looked at Zheng Wenjie: "Lord God King, everything is ready."

Zheng Wenjie nodded and asked, "Can you refine the Blood Spirit Pearl in your current state? Should we wait for two days?"

Yue Hua Ren shook his head heavily: "Lord God King, the Blood Spirit Pearl does not need me, and I cannot refine it. I can only rely on Gui Tong Wan. Although Gui Tong Wan's demon power is low, he is already the most powerful demon loyal to Father God."

Zheng Wenjie nodded, raised the Raikiri in his hand and asked, "Why did Amaterasu pull out Jianyu's zombie fangs, and why do you have these two magatama in your hand?"

Yue Hua Ren looked a little sad: "Jian Yu is my younger brother, and he is also the most beloved child of Father God. I didn't tell him that Father God is not dead, but just fell into a deep sleep."

"He endured for more than a hundred years, but decided to go to Takamagahara to snatch back the body of his father. He was discovered by Amaterasu, and as a punishment, Amaterasu pulled out Takemiya's zombie teeth and forged this divine weapon."

Zheng Wenjie wanted to laugh. After Yue Hua Ren finished his transformation, his facial expression was a little exaggerated when he expressed his emotions. Zheng Wenjie felt a little embarrassed. He imitated Yue Hua Ren and twisted his face: "This is an insult! An insult to our God Clan!"

Yuehua Ren looked at Zheng Wenjie with an excited face, as if he was the one being insulted. For a moment he couldn't figure out what Zheng Wenjie meant. Was pulling out zombie teeth really a taboo among the gods?

Yuehuaren put the magatama in his hand back into the pocket of the hunting robe naturally, with a twisted expression of empathy on his face, and his eyes were red: "That's right! Lord God King. Now, Jianyu can only hide in my territory. A peach wood sword can kill him!"

Zheng Wenjie also had a look of disappointment on his face: "Why didn't you stop your sister from doing such a rebellious thing! We gods should die in battle, instead of staying pitifully in a dark corner, slowly waiting for our own bloodline to fade away, so that we can be killed by any weak human!"

Yuehuaren's eyes trembled slightly, thinking of the owner of the magatama in the hunting robe, Huangquanming, who had pulled out his zombie teeth and ordered the local samurai Momotaro to kill him with a peach wood sword. Yuehuaren thought of Zheng Wenjie asking Huangquanming for the magatama, and decided to put all this on Amaterasu, saying: "God..."

Before he could finish his words, Zheng Wenjie saw the opportunity when Yuehua Blade was distracted. His green pupils glowed slightly, and the blood power in his body surged. The electric light of Chidori suddenly flashed around, and he cut off Yuehua Blade's head with one blow.

"Ah...ah...Lord God King, why?"

Zheng Wenjie swallowed his saliva and looked at Yue Huaren's head on the ground in surprise. He could actually speak: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to see if you were lying to me!"

Yuehua Ren felt dizzy and his mind was filled with anger. He had not yet lured Zheng Wenjie to go to Sun Island to deal with Amaterasu, but was instead beheaded by Zheng Wenjie with such a ridiculous excuse.

Zheng Wenjie didn't know what Yue Hua Ren was thinking. If he knew, he would probably tell him with a look of injustice on his face that he really just didn't believe that zombies could survive without a head. After all, he had no right to speak without investigation.

"Good nephew, thank you so much! When I meet Xu Fu in the future, I will praise you in front of him!" Zheng Wenjie took out a bunch of things from Yuehua Blade's hunting clothes pocket with a smile.

Looking at the seven or eight small boxes, I was amazed. I never realized that this hunting robe could hold so many things.

"Lord God King, you have experimented enough. Put my head back on my body. If you don't, I will die." The head of Yuehua Blade looked at Zheng Wenjie pleadingly: "I am not a God King like you and Father God. I can't hold on for much longer."

Zheng Wenjie opened all the boxes. Except for an empty box, the pair of pure white magatama in it was already in his hands. There was also a box with a pair of light green magatama in it.

He happily took out the magatama and put them all into his trouser pocket. He looked at the rest of the box which was filled with messy talismans, none of which he could understand or use. Too lazy to think about it, Zheng Wenjie started a fire and burned them all, then put the box back into Yuehua Blade's hunting robe.

I heard Yue Hua Ren's voice change from begging for mercy in Chinese to cursing in Japanese. As to whether it was cursing or not, it didn't matter, because Zheng Wenjie couldn't understand it anyway.

"My dear nephew, I just wanted you to experience what your father is feeling right now, so that you can empathize with him and strengthen your determination to save him. You didn't even say thank you?"

Zheng Wenjie shook his head with a look of hatred on his face. How did Xu Fu teach his children? It was enough. He raised a bunch of perverts.

However, "Chidori" gave Zheng Wenjie a big surprise. When he cut the head with the Yuehua Blade, he did not feel any obstruction, and when he wielded Chidori, it could emit such fierce electric light.

Yuehua Blade had already closed its eyes and mouth, and seemed to have no life response, but Zheng Wenjie didn't care. He was waiting for Kidomaru to come back and pull out Yuehua Blade's corpse fangs. The flashing electric light from Chidori gave Zheng Wenjie a lot of inspiration.

Zombie Fang should have his own innate magical powers. Although the magical powers displayed by Zombie Fang are certainly not as powerful as his own magical powers, after all, as the third-generation zombie, Takemikaze Thunder God, his innate magical powers must be related to thunder and lightning, but they will definitely not be the fancy lightning like Chidori. Such power cannot actually cause much damage to the fourth-generation zombies.

(End of this chapter)