Reborn as a demon cultivator, picked up a zombie planet at the beginning

In the Haotai Hotel, a bloody feast was set off.

Little Tiger, Little Leopard, and two spirit dogs have the strength to completely suppress ordinary people.

Wherever they pass, there is a bloody storm.

Screams are endless.

Chu Xuan is thoughtful.

Zhao Hong once mentioned the term "high-level zombies".

According to Zhao Hong, zombies are also divided into different levels.

High-level zombies are just a general summary.

Above ordinary zombies are level one zombies, whose spiritual energy is condensed into a solid spiritual energy core.

The strength is equivalent to that of a level one superhuman.

Above that, there are level two zombies, which are equivalent to level two superhumans.

However, Zhao Hong has only seen a few level one zombies, and has never seen a level two zombie.

"Psychic core? If we must compare them, it should refer to the golden elixir and corpse elixir, right?"

"The golden elixir can only be condensed by a golden elixir-stage cultivator. The corpse elixir can only be condensed by a corpse commander who is comparable to a golden elixir-stage cultivator."

"My two Yin corpses still have a long way to go to condense the corpse elixir. According to the system of extraordinary people here, what level of zombies are they?"

Chu Xuan chuckled a few times and was too lazy to think about it.

After all, they are not in the same system and cannot be generalized.

A moment later, Xiaohu brought six strong men to the rooftop.

The six men couldn't stop shivering all over.

One person even wet his crotch, and was so scared that he lost control of his bladder.

"Roar!"

There was still half a finger at the corner of Xiaohu's mouth. He swallowed it in one gulp, and then roared a few times, indicating that he had completed the task.

Chu Xuan nodded slightly. During this time, he had prepared six portions of corpse refining liquid.

With a wave of his hand, he asked Xiaohu to throw them into the bathtub and start refining corpses.

He drove the flying magic weapon and started looking for places where zombies gathered with Haotai Hotel as the center.

He never forgot his purpose this time.

That is to set up a blood-transforming formation and sacrifice a large number of zombies!

Whoosh!

Chu Xuan drove the flying sword and soared in the sky.

Without various industrial activities of humans, the sky of Hailan Star seemed very clear.

Chu Xuan looked down and saw a desolate scene.

A large number of lush vines grew on the high-rise buildings.

It was unknown how these vines climbed hundreds of meters high.

Perhaps plants, like animals, were affected by spiritual energy and had some changes.

Chu Xuan flew a circle, occasionally checking the situation below, and shook his head repeatedly.

He was very dissatisfied.

The zombies in many places were scattered sparsely.

It was not cost-effective to use the blood-transforming formation in this way.

After all, it takes spirit stones to activate the blood-transforming formation!

The spirit stones in his hand can only support the blood-transforming formation for about half an hour at best.

"Hmm? It's a good place."

Chu Xuan's eyes lit up.

He suddenly found that there were thousands of zombies gathered in an unfinished building that had not yet been built.

Moreover, at this moment, these zombies were still rushing up.

It seemed that something was attracting them.

Chu Xuan immediately drove the flying sword closer.

At this moment, the upper floors of the unfinished building.

Two strong men in black clothes were protecting an old man and running quickly to the top floor.

The old man was already sweating profusely, and was almost carried by the two men to run.

But even so, he still held a big box tightly and never let go.

After a while, they came to the rooftop.

The two men in black took out the walkie-talkie and sent a rescue signal.

They moved all the furniture they could find and pressed down the small door of the rooftop to delay the time for the zombies to rush to the rooftop.

The old man collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

After a long while, he said, "You two, I'm just a burden. You can't survive with me."

"This third-level psychic core is for you. Leave me here."

"This was exchanged for many people's lives. It can't be lost."

As he said, he handed over the big box in his arms, his expression solemn and serious.

The two men in black shook their heads immediately.

One of them was named Zhuang Qiang. He said seriously, "Mr. Zheng, you are the chief of our Linjiang Provincial Institute of Life Sciences. Your life is more precious than ours."

"Even if we die, you can't die."

The other one was named Sun Meng. He comforted, "Don't worry, we have contacted the Black Front Security Company here before coming. They will send a helicopter to pick us up."

"The rescue signal has been sent out. They should act in advance."

"As long as we can hold on, we can survive."

Mr. Zheng sighed lightly, "The world is unpredictable. I'm afraid we can't count on them..."

A few minutes later.

Bang, bang!

The scratching and roaring sounds of zombies suddenly came.

Apparently, the zombies chasing after them had already smelled the breath of the living and were desperately squeezing the furniture away.

Zhuang Qiang and Sun Meng's faces changed slightly, and they rushed over and pressed the furniture with their own strength.

However, how could two people compare with thousands of zombies.

There was only a bang.

The furniture was suddenly knocked open.

A large number of zombies rushed out, and the pupils of Zhuang Qiang, Sun Meng and Zheng Lao shrank.

There were so many zombies around.

They would definitely not survive.

At this moment, a sword chant sounded in the sky.

The next moment, a young man fell from the sky.

With a roll of long sleeves, a violent wind blew out.

Then, the three were surprised to see that these zombies suddenly became headless flies.

Even if a few living people stood in front of them, they could not see or smell them.

The young man flicked his finger, and a breath shot out and shot into the corridor.

The zombies rushed over like hungry wolves smelling meat.

In an instant, all the zombies rushed into the corridor.

The young man waved his hand and the small door on the rooftop slammed shut.

He stepped forward and took out a piece of yellow paper and pasted it on it.

After doing this, the young man came to the three people with his hands down.

The two men stared with their eyes wide open, and they felt that the young man was simply a god descending to earth.

Old Zheng looked at the young man.

The young man in front of him was dressed like the monks in the immortal novels.

He couldn't imagine that such a person would appear in front of him.

"Excuse me, what did you do just now? Why didn't the zombies attack us?" Zhuang Qiang couldn't help asking.

Chu Xuan said casually, "It's just a small spell, it restrains the breath."

The breath-holding spell is a low-grade spell in the Qi Refining Stage.

It can completely restrain the breath.

Zombies have poor eyesight and attack living people by smell.

Just now, he used the breath-holding spell to completely hide the breath of several people.

These zombies naturally became headless flies.

Then, he sent out a breath of living people, and the zombies immediately chased after him.

Zhuang Qiang wanted to ask, but the small door on the rooftop was hit again.

Then there was a roar of a large number of zombies.

The three of them suddenly tensed up and retreated subconsciously.

However, they suddenly found that the small door suddenly became extremely strong.

No matter how many zombies hit it, it was not damaged.

"Don't worry, I put a rock talisman on it, they can't break this door."

Chu Xuan said casually.

The rock talisman is a low-grade talisman in the Qi Refining Stage, which can be reinforced by sticking it on various tools.

It can not only strengthen the hardness, but also delay the durability.

With the power of these ordinary zombies, it may take a thousand of them to break.

But in such a small space, at most only a dozen of them can attack at the same time.

A rock talisman is enough to deal with it.

The three of them felt confused.

Rock talisman? What is it?

Chu Xuan looked at the three people and finally fixed his eyes on the box in the old man's arms.

"What's in it? The zombies are chasing it."

He pointed at the box and asked.

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