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Chapter 265 Bloodthirsty Zombie
Wave after wave of pain kept attacking Wu Liang's heart. The feeling of more and more pain made his life worse than death. He really wanted to faint and give up, but the thought of being killed by the aftermath of the cultivator's battle in the future , he was extremely unwilling.

The cloth strip in his mouth had been bitten to pieces by him, he gritted his teeth and practiced the second level of the magic cow's powerful formula. He was physically and mentally exhausted, thinking of the unprecedented pain just now, he still had lingering fears, and he didn't dare to strike while the iron was hot. the third floor.

"Immortal, can you give me a piece of Buddha jumping over the wall, a piece of cucumber preserved egg soup, a bottle of the supreme version of Shixian Taibai, and a piece of rice!" Looking up at the roof, Wu Liang prayed expectantly.

In the blink of an eye, a steaming can of Buddha Tiaoqiang, a pot of yellow light preserved egg soup, a bottle of supreme version Shixian Taibai, and a serving of rice quietly appeared on the table.

"Thank you god!" Wu Liang thanked, and started to eat heartily. After drinking and eating, he practiced the three-no magic skill for a while, and then transferred to the third level of the magic cow's powerful formula.

Enduring the excruciating pain, regardless of any damage to his body, in less than half a day, he practiced the third level of the magic cow's power. Maybe it was because he was used to the pain, or maybe it was because of some reason. It took less than ten days, and he Practice the Magic Cow Dali Jue to the ninth level.

"Ten times the pain doesn't seem to have any effect on the deity. Let's increase his pain and sadness by ten times. The cultivation is too fast, and the difficulty of his cultivation will also be increased by ten times!" The clone thought, Said with a half-smile.

Picking up the Divine Frog Explosion Qi Jue, Wu Liangzai carefully read and read it, and after writing down every word, he studied it thoroughly, and then he began to practice step by step.

As night fell, an old man in a gray robe looked at the small town in the distance and said with a sinister smile, "This is a small town on the edge of the Cang Yue Empire. There is no righteous sect within a hundred miles, so let's go here!"

"Nine Yin Corpse Refining Formation, start!" The gray-robed old man took out 81 flags full of yin energy and planted them around the town. After some fiddling, the whole town was surrounded by yin energy.

"The Nine Yin Corpse Refining Formation is formed, and the people in the town can't escape!" As soon as the gray-robed old man finished speaking, he released three strong, expressionless, and white-skinned strong men from his Qiankun bag. Looking at the three bloodthirsty zombies in front of him, he said, "Go!"

The three bloodthirsty zombies moved stiffly, and rushed into the town like the wind. The wooden doors were smashed by their punches. One by one, the woken up civilians were bitten off their necks and sucked up their blood one after another.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" One after another, the horrific screams kept ringing out one after another.

"This is the world of comprehension. I can't meddle in my own business until I'm not strong enough!" Wu Liang, who was awakened by the screams, hesitated for a while, and resolutely chose to stay in the room instead of going out to find out.

"Zombies, run away!" the people shouted in horror.

"This way, hurry up, go this way!" Many people shouted anxiously.

"Zombie?" Wu Liang yelled in his heart, opened the window slightly, looked through the gap, and saw ordinary people being knocked down by extremely fast figures one after another, he felt his scalp tingling.

"Looking at the situation, I'm sure I can't run away. I wonder if I can hide? Some zombies in movies and TV shows are afraid of glutinous rice. Some are afraid of black donkey hooves. Unfortunately, there are none of these!"

"Hide on the roof, maybe we can escape this disaster!" Thoughts turned quickly, Wu Liang hugged a quilt, climbed to the roof from the window, and then wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, lying motionless roof.

"Cultivators are not allowed to attack mortals. Do you want to be the public enemy of practitioners?" A young swordsman shouted.

"As long as all the people here are killed, who would know that the deity did it?" Looking at the fallen body of the young swordsman, the gray-robed old man smiled disdainfully.

"Run, everyone, run!"

"If you can't run to the west, everyone run to the east!"

"It's over, there are formations around, we can't get out!"

"Let's work together to kill these three bloodthirsty zombies!"

"None of us can survive without killing the bloodthirsty zombies!"

"The belly of the dead fish is facing upwards, and the dead bird is facing the sky. Let's go up together!" The chaotic shouts can be heard endlessly.

The three bloodthirsty zombies were extremely powerful and strong in defense. With swords attached to their bodies, they were not damaged at all, and they bit off those who attacked them one after another, and sucked up the blood of each other.

"When the three zombies kill all the people in the town, their strength will be comparable to that of the Jindan stage. With three zombies of the Jindan stage, I will be able to pass the assessment, become a true disciple, and obtain a more powerful corpse refiner." Mystery!" the gray-robed old man thought to himself.

Hearing the continuous screams around him, Wu Liang's heart beat faster, and an unspeakable fear filled his heart. He didn't dare to breathe loudly, let alone move an inch, for fear of being discovered by those killing zombies.

The extreme fear made him tremble all over. If he had encountered such a scene in the past, he might have fainted from fright, but now, for some reason, his mind is extremely clear, and he can't faint or fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took before the screams stopped abruptly, and Wu Liang, who thought he had escaped, suddenly heard an old voice from below saying: "Little guy, don't waste time, you should come down to die by yourself, or let us die?" Get you down my baby!"

"It's not me, it's definitely not me!" Wu Liang was lucky.

"Demolish the house!" said the gray-robed old man.

The three bloodthirsty zombies, whose strength had soared to the early stage of Jindan, punched out in no particular order. There was only a bang, and the wooden inn collapsed in response. Wu Liang, who fell from the sky, couldn't help screaming.

"Kill him!" the gray-robed old man ordered to a zombie.

"Boom boom boom!" sounded, and the collapsed planks and pillars were blasted away by the bloodthirsty zombies.

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!" Wu Liang bit his lip, hid his right hand behind his back, and with a thought, the pocket kitchen knife returned to its normal size, tightened the kitchen knife in his hand, and looked at the zombie ready to go.

Seeing that he was just a mortal, the gray-robed old man was holding a gloomy flag in his right hand, with a nonchalant expression, standing indifferently and watching from a distance.

"Death!" Seeing the bloodthirsty zombie rushing, Wu Liang swung the kitchen knife vigorously and chopped at the zombie's head without dodging or avoiding it.

"Let's say it's an ordinary kitchen knife, even if it's a high-grade magic weapon, it's impossible to hurt a bloodthirsty zombie at the Jindan stage!" The gray-robed old man sneered with a look of disdain.

The knife went from the top of the zombie's head all the way to the other's crotch. Looking at the zombie whose head had been split in half and then disembowelled, Wu Liang felt a sense of pride in his heart, as if the zombie was nothing to fear.

The bloodthirsty zombie whose combat power was comparable to that of the early stage of Jindan was hacked to death by the kitchen knife in the opponent's hand. The old man in gray robe opened his eyes wide, and the scene he saw with his own eyes made him feel unbelievable.

"The kitchen knife bestowed by the gods is really powerful!" Wu Liang was overjoyed, his thoughts changed, he looked sincere, and prayed to the sky expectantly in his heart: "God, kill that vicious old fellow!"

"You, you!" The old man in gray robe was dumbfounded, staring at the kitchen knife with flooded eyes, with an expression of disbelief, and said unquestionably: "Hand over the kitchen knife in your hand, and I will spare your life!"

"Old guy, die!" Seeing that the god did not help, Wu Liang bit his lip, and killed the old man in gray robe like a tiger.

(End of this chapter)