A fresh fragrance wafted across Zhang Ning's nose without warning.

Zhang Ning hurriedly took a breath, but he was still accidentally hit, and suddenly felt weak in his hands and feet, dizzy, confused, and bored and nauseated.

Not far away, a white-robed monk floated on the snow and looked at Zhang Ning quietly.

His beard was black, like a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a temperament as gentle as Zhang Ning's middle school principal, and there was no aura fluctuation around him, like a mortal.

You don't have to guess to know that this person is the combined late ancestor of the Void Spirit Sect, Wan Nian Gui.

Although his realm has crushed Zhang Ning several layers, he still does not hesitate to sneak attack and poison, which shows that he is quite worthy of Zhang Ning!

Then, Zhang Ning felt endless greenery again, all the eyes were green, emerald green, even the consciousness was dazzlingly green, he almost vomited.

Zhang Ning desperately exhaled his soul power, and was able to dispel the green that covered the sky and the sun in his divine sense, and he found that there was already a slender and sharp green giant tooth about to fall on his neck.

He tried his best to sacrifice the talisman magic weapon, and the giant tooth bit on the manhole cover with a "clatter".

After barely pranayama, Zhang Ning saw clearly that it was a huge green flytrap that was coming. After breaking a few teeth, it was still chewing sweetly on the manhole cover, the word "dirty" was licked and blurred, and the manhole cover was sucked so that it was almost red.

When Zhang Ning was about to flee, a vine full of green beads the size of a baseball suddenly climbed under his feet, and as soon as it touched the sole of Zhang Ning's shoes, the vine quickly wound up as if it had been hit with chicken blood, ignoring the stubborn resistance of the trolley case armor.

The next moment, hundreds of clear green beads "beep horns" exploded one after another, and the green smoke with the smell of sewers quickly adsorbed on Zhang Ning's body.

Immediately after that, hundreds of monks with various plants and mushrooms on their bodies descended from the sky, and they struggled to pounce on Zhang Ning with insensitive expressions.

Being beaten passively like this is not that he wants to try the quality of a monk in the merger period, but it is really ...... Caught by a barrage of attacks......

At this time, Zhang Ning suddenly found that Wang Qingyu, who was beheaded by him, was in the ranks!

How can you rescue your soul when it's gone?

Zhang Ning observed again to confirm that Wang Qingyu was indeed dead, and he was no longer the original graceful and suave - his hair was disheveled, his face was gray and his clothes were tattered, and an emerald green stem stretched out of his right eye, on which there was a cluster of small red fruits (very cute), Wang Qingyu's waist was sewn with vines, and dozens of thick vines writhed wildly, making him look like he was wearing a grass skirt with teeth and claws.

Look at the other monks...... Their faces increased from blue black to black at the bottom of the pot with the length of time of death, and most of the Void Spirit Sect robes on their bodies were rotten and tattered, and the plants and fungi that grew from their bodies also had their own merits- A zombie of the Ethereal Spirit Sect who had lost his right hand stuck out of his shoulder a giant cang-ear covered with thorn balls to fill the void, a headless monk simply inserted a stump full of poisonous mushrooms in his neck, the cap of the poisonous mushroom resembled a coconut bread (which tasted good at first glance), another monk had a slender silk sticking out of his left ear and firmly entangled in a dangling stone bench, another monk was covered in moss like a fluffy green humanoid doll, one was wrapped in blooming purple morning glories, one was naked and her pores were densely embedded with black particles, and another was a bewitching female zombie dancing in a skirt full of acacia flowers, swaying and colorful.

This is...... Plant Zombie Special Forces Squad!?

The semi-annual recruitment of the Void Spirit Sect, the dedication to the cleansing education of the Void Spirit Tree God, the high battle damage of its disciples, the pathological obsession with the corpse recovery work of the disciples of the Void Spirit Sect under the banner of "returning to the roots", and the sect's attitude of turning a blind eye to the disciples who steal other spells...... These various clues and clues that Zhang Ning got when he searched for souls before were woven into a stark answer at this moment-

Among the people who searched for souls, there was a ceremony to enter the sect, which turned out to be a formation for the body of the disciple, and its function was to teleport the body back to the sacrificial hall of the sect after the death of the disciple.

The recovered bodies are further divided into two categories:

The ashes of a single practitioner nourishes the Void Spirit Divine Tree, and a disciple who secretly practices multiple exercises can refine them into plant-based zombies.

Therefore, although the door rules stipulate that it is not allowed to learn a variety of exercises, they are laissez-faire, because those disciples who take the initiative to break the rules have the "excellent" qualifications to become plant zombies.

And in this special forces team, there are actually three who are not zombies, they are living refining "vegetative people", who can detect the weak consciousness on their bodies, the overall color and state are different, and the flexibility and reaction speed are also stronger than plant zombies, but it is foreseeable that after such high-intensity use, they will soon become plant zombies.

Maybe these zombies are just experiments, and the ultimate goal of the Void Spirit Sect is to make the monk and the plant one?

The plant zombie is approaching at a rapid speed - the "little horn" on the morning glory zombie has begun to broadcast: "Tick tick tick, tick~~"

Zhang Ning's consciousness seemed to be stuffed into more than 20,000 drum and bugle corps, "......Knock knock, tick, knock

The overwhelming pink fans danced in the air, stirring up the surrounding aura.

The black sandstorm is rolling in, and the magic weapon is sticky and decaying.

A five-story stone bench fell from the sky with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Zhang Ning has now regained some of his activity and hurriedly fled in the air!

The first wave of attacks failed, and the zombies were not discouraged, and they changed their direction like wild dogs attracted by chicken legs and chased after them, and the speed was not slow at all, and the legs of one zombie were worn down to the knees, and they still chased after them like a fly.

After running north for hundreds of kilometers like this, Zhang Ning found that the smell of sewers on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the zombies were getting more and more excited to chase them, and those who still had their mouths couldn't help but let out a "ho-ho" scream.

At this time, there will be no way to get rid of the positioning aura on his body, and the residual poison that has not been removed will begin to attack again, this is to drag him down alive!

Zhang Ning tried his best to cheer up, holding the radium crystal the size of a pigeon's egg in his right hand, and at the same time summoned the big yellow duck with his divine sense, and inserted the radium crystal into the back of the big yellow duck at the moment when the big yellow duck appeared.

"Ga !!" The big yellow duck roared as if it had been hit hard, and before the sound ended, a white light with the thickness of an arm shot out of its mouth to the plant zombies in front of it.

The white light only penetrated four or five plant zombies, and they were blocked for a moment, and the parasitic plants on their bodies suddenly began to grow hard, and the bodies of the zombies also emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the rhythm of the ultimate!

Zhang Ning also injected all the spiritual power into the big yellow duck, prompting all its potential-

"Boom! A huge pillar of light with a radius of one kilometer shot straight into the sky.