Chapter 34 Blood Pool

The power is not very important to Zheng Wenjie. What is important is the spell. As long as he can collect enough zombie teeth from the Japanese Island, it means that Zheng Wenjie can use enough spells.

Creating a third-generation zombie to extract teeth is obviously not worth the effort, and will cause one to continuously lose one's origin. The amount of corpse teeth obtained depends on their abilities, and they are not as powerful as the bloodline abilities exerted by the third-generation zombies themselves. The cost-effectiveness is too low, and they are basically useless. Zheng Wenjie would naturally not do such a stupid thing.

However, with Xu Fu as his senior, Zheng Wenjie can only thank him, because he has warmed the four seasons. If he can see him again in the future, Zheng Wenjie will definitely say thank you to him!

Zheng Wenjie thought that Xu Fu died in the later period at the hands of the dragon summoned by Ma Xiaoling's nine-character mantra, and there was no Amaterasu or anything like that. If Zheng Wenjie did as he expected, Yuehua Blade would have successfully refined the Blood Spirit Pearl and awakened Xu Fu.

But he was still no match for Amaterasu and Tamamonomae, and was instead driven out of the Sun Island by the two and returned to his homeland, where he finally died at the hands of Ma Xiaoling.

Now that Yuehua Blade has met Zheng Wenjie, it naturally cannot refine the Blood Pearl to wake up Xu Fu. Thinking of this, Zheng Wenjie was happy. Xu Fu should thank him, otherwise after he wakes up, he will be bullied by his descendants and enemies and driven out of the house. He would be so embarrassed. He helped Xu Fu save face, and Xu Fu should be the one saying thank you to him.

As soon as the thought came to him, Zheng Wenjie felt refreshed and he brushed off the dust on his body. The ruins in front of him made Zheng Wenjie understand for the first time how powerful he was. As a second-generation zombie, even if the descendants of Xu Fu had grown too much and their strength declined, they were still not comparable to third-generation zombies. He didn't know what tricks this Amaterasu had, so he had to be cautious when facing her.

In the sky, the white cloud transformed by Kidomaru was floating high in the sky. Zheng Wenjie smiled and pointed at the white cloud with "Chidori". The white cloud was obviously stunned for a moment, and quickly landed beside Zheng Wenjie, turned into a human form, and knelt on the ground very naturally.

"Lord God King, I have completed what you asked me to do." Kidomaru said with his head lowered, then he looked at the rubble on the ground and closed his mouth.

Zheng Wenjie looked at Gui Tong Wan's sturdy body and gave up the idea of ​​asking him to get up: "Gu Tong Wan?"

"Yes, Lord God King, I am Kidomaru, please give me your orders."

Zheng Wenjie smiled, walked to Kidomaru, patted his shoulder, and pointed at Yuehua Blade's head: "He didn't avoid you when he spoke just now. Can you tell me why Xu Fu could sleep for two hundred years after his head was cut off? Why did he look like he was about to die in just ten minutes?"

Kidomaru felt bitter in his heart: "Lord God King, before the God of God Gochu fell asleep, the Moon Blade killed most of the monsters in Mount Oe, and used the monsters' blood and spirits as sacrifices to the God of God Gochu. And every ten years, we living monsters will sacrifice our blood and spirits to the God of God Gochu."

That's easier to deal with. Looking at the appearance of this Kidomaru, he is also afraid of death. He has to donate blood every ten years. Look at how this Niuniu has been bullied. With such a tall and strong body, the kneeling posture is so smooth. Why doesn't he immediately abandon the dark and join the light? Join the great Lord God King?
"If you help me do two things, I will accept you. You won't have to sacrifice your blood and essence in the future. You can live well and complete the tasks I assign to you, just like you did just now." Zheng Wenjie said gently.

Kidomaru was delighted. Serving the Moon Blade God was already a terrifying thing, for fear that he would be discovered by Amaterasu and skinned alive. Now that he could serve the King of Gods, he naturally would not be afraid of Amaterasu, and he didn't have to sacrifice his blood.

"Lord God King, no matter what you order, Kidomaru will do our best." Kidomaru's face was pressed against the ground, with the tips of his curved horns inserted into the ground.

"Then go ahead and pull out his magatama." Zheng Wenjie smiled and pointed his finger at the Moonlight Blade.

Yue Hua Ren, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing this. His yellow pupils looked at Zheng Wenjie with fear: "Lord God King, no, let me go. I will do whatever you need me to do. My father God has another treasure house. As long as you let me go, I will give it all to you!"

Zheng Wenjie didn't say anything, but used Chidori to gently tap Kidomaru's horns. Kidomaru stood up suddenly and walked to the side of Yuehuaren's head with a determined expression. Yuehuaren tried hard to cancel the transformation and retract his fangs, but without a body and only a head, he couldn't maintain the consumption of human body at all, so he could only utter a series of Japanese words, which failed to persuade Kidomaru, but made him fierce and speed up his actions.

Yuehua Ren's head was wrapped by Kidomaru's two big hands that were filled with magical power. They forcefully separated Yuehua Ren's clenched teeth and pressed against his mouth. He pinched one of Yuehua Ren's fangs with his thumb and index finger. Magic power surged throughout his body, his eyes were as red as a bull, and he mooed with all his strength to pull out the fang.

Kidomaru's eyes were red with a hint of fear, but more of it was the excitement and pleasure of overthrowing his superiors. Amid Yuehua Ren's desperate gaze and whimpering, he pinched the only remaining fang.

Zheng Wenjie picked up the fang of the Moon Blade from Kidomaru's excitedly trembling big hand. The originally crystal white fang was covered with green bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zheng Wenjie looked at Gui Tongwan: "What is the innate magical power of Yuehua Blade?"

"The magic of Yuehua Blade is to summon green smoke, so people thousands of miles away can talk to him." Kidomaru knelt on the ground again and said respectfully.

Voice transmission, it's really useless, but it's still somewhat useful. Zheng Wenjie thought as he handed the "Chidori" in his hand to Kidomaru: "We can't let the Moon Blade God lose the face of the God Clan. Can the God Clan without teeth still be called the God Clan?"

When Kidomaru heard this, he trembled all over like an enraged bull. He took the "Chidori" with trembling hands and rushed forward in two steps. No matter how Yuehua Ren begged for mercy, cursed, or howled, he still chopped at Yuehua Ren's head with the knife again and again.

Zheng Wenjie shook the two green magatama in his hand, and sighed in his heart that this Kidomaru was really perverted. Yuehua Blade was supposed to live short, and he chopped a person's head into meat paste. How cruel.

"Your Majesty the God King!" Kidomaru used magic to "wash" the blood off the "Chidori" and respectfully handed it over to Zheng Wenjie. Zheng Wenjie shook his head and looked at the headless corpse of Yuehua Ren.

"Do you think that the remaining body of the Moon Blade God will be able to grow a new head?" Zheng Wenjie asked
Kidomaru knelt down hastily, his face pressed to the ground, and said in a stern voice: "Please forgive me, Lord God King. I am incompetent."

"Hey, hey, don't, I'm just reminding you."

This is a moral decline. This poor bull kneels down at every turn, just like a mount... It seems possible that it could be the mount of Moonlight Blade.

Kidomaru gripped the long sword again, walked to Yuehua Ren's body, and chopped it down with one blow after another.

Zheng Wenjie turned his head and looked at the ruins in the distance. It was too perverted, and Zheng Wenjie himself couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Zheng Wenjie took the clean "Chidori" and looked at the meat paste, one large and one small, mixed with the broken white hunting clothes on the ground. He waved his hand, and the meat paste was wrapped by the exploding fireball and turned into black ash in a moment.

(End of this chapter)