Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

Just as Chu Lan was about to talk to Mo Ling, the powerful perception made his hairs stand on end.

A burst of wind came from his back.

With a frown, he activated the Thunder member instantly, turning into an afterimage to avoid the fatal blow.

Standing there and attacking him was the dying undead who had just been beaten by him.

"Is this horse riding a human? Who can popularize it?"

"To be precise, they are no longer human beings."

"During the wars in China in recent years, the Sun God Nation conducted many human experiments, dismantled the National People's Congress and reorganized it, and discovered part of the biological code."

"After the war, in order to lick the free country, they handed over the results of this research. Later, the free country secretly experimented and created this small number of undead."

"To be precise, they are special forces, responsible for beheading operations."

"The undead do not mean that they are immortal, and that they will not die within their lifespan."

"Unless every single cell of them is killed, they can quickly repair their bodies and come back to life."

"Is this a monster?"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that they are monsters. The Sun God Kingdom used Chinese people to create undead people in China and wanted to use them, but those Chinese people were unwilling to work for them."

"So, there are also undead races in China, but they are relatively low-key after the war, and they are unwilling to participate in the battle in the cultivation world."

"Sure enough, the bird is big, and there are all kinds of forests."

"The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds."

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Chu Lan naturally didn't see the commentary in the barrage, and he looked at the silver-haired man in amazement: "It's amazing, the ability of the undead is so interesting."

"Here it is."

He rolled his eyes and suddenly found something interesting.

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boom! ! !

In less than 10 seconds, the heads of these two undead masters were blown off by Chu Lan.

He didn't go anywhere now, just squatted in front of this undead, stared at them, and watched their physical changes.

When the undead master came back to life again, he caught him by surprise and punched his head.

Resurrection...

One more punch!

Resurrection...

two punches...

resurrection......

three punches...

And so on and on, until dawn.

Those audiences were quite speechless by his mischievous taste.

"Are you a devil? Staring at people's resurrection, and punching them to death after resurrection?"

"Undead: I will be killed by you as soon as I am resurrected, do I want to lose face?"

"Do you feel that this undead seems to be revived a few times later, and there is a feeling of lovelessness?"

"Although they can be resurrected, the feeling of each death is real."

"That is to say, if Chu Lan continues to fight like this, it may cause him depression."

"Pfft hahaha..."

"Brother Chu Lan is kinda bad..."

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Here, Chu Lan didn't study until it was almost dawn. He stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "It seems that every time he comes back to life, it takes a little more effort for me to kill him."

Mo Ling rolled her eyes.

Brother, you have been fighting all night and killed him fourteen or five times. You are too perverted, you might as well give him a good time!

Zhang Qilin's approach over there is even more extreme.

After defeating the two undead masters, he directly disarmed, wrapped the rattan around his neck, hung it on a tree, tied his hands and feet, and hanged him directly.

In this way, after they have been revived a certain number of times, they will be able to untie the rattan, otherwise they will be hanged forever.

As for Lin Jingzhe, in order to get it done once and for all, he directly beat him to death.

It was literally killed.

He drove the five thunders to the extreme, and the powerful thunder and lightning penetrated the internal organs of this undead man, every cell was scorched, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, I really didn't mean it, I just wanted to test your limits, who knew you were so irresistible."

He sat cross-legged in front of a pile of black coke with a sincere face, showing a compassionate expression: "Amitabha, so good."

"You smelly bull-nosed, what are you doing reciting my Buddhist slogans?"

Fa Chi over there scolded with an unhappy face: "You are recruiting black people for our monks!"

"Are there not enough people who blackmail your monks? For example, go out to make money in prosperous times, and close the door to chant scriptures in troubled times."

"Aminima is a Buddha!"