"Zerg?"

Mu Ping felt a cold aura from the bald fourth brother, this aura made him uncomfortable, this was definitely not the aura emanating from a normal person, "What the hell is this? Could it be a ghost cultivator?" His spiritual power turned into a thin line, passed directly through the bald man's clothes, and slowly swept on the bald man's body.

Then there was a shock, this was not a human at all, but a bug! a humanoid Zerg to be exact!

The world is so big that there are no surprises. In the vast starry sky, there are countless planets, many of which have life on them, of course, in these lives, in addition to the human race, the demon race, the demon race, there are various races, the Zerg in front of you is one of the many races, or one of the terrible races.

"How can there be Zerg on this mortal planet?"

Mu Ping could easily see that the body of the bald head in front of him was a black beetle, also known as a black beetle, commonly known as a turtle insect, which had a strong devouring ability. An adult black armor can easily devour a three-story villa, and its destructive power is very amazing.

This bald head is obviously still in the larval stage, even so, it is equivalent to the cultivation of the early stage of the second-order demon beast, Mu Ping secretly thought, he is now the cultivation of the third layer of the tree, if it is a head-on and bald head, the victory or defeat is in half. He was also secretly glad that this black armor had no divine sense, otherwise he would have been discovered by him if he swept like this.

Since traces of the Zerg have been found here, it proves that the Zerg have begun to pay attention to the earth, if the Zerg army attacks on a large scale, let alone the earth, a mortal planet with a lack of aura and backward technology, even the Xuan Demon Continent will not be able to bear it.

Because the Zerg also has a notoriety, "Once the Zerg passes, not a single inch of grass grows!" He will never forget, a thousand years ago, the Zerg invaded the Xuanmo Continent, almost all the monks participated in the war, that battle was fought for ten years, the Xuanmo Continent lost thousands of cities and 300 million monks' lives at the cost of stabilizing the situation, if it wasn't for the Xuanmo Empire Emperor Mu Zifeng rushed back in time, used the cloud demon cold flame to destroy all the high-level of the Zerg, and killed tens of billions of Zerg armies, this will wipe out the Zerg. Otherwise, whether the Xuan Demon Continent can exist or not is still two different things.

Even so, the Xuan Demon Continent was also injured, and it took almost five hundred years to recover. Since then, the Zerg have completely disappeared

Hidden, I didn't expect one to appear here. "Could it be that the number one in the bald mouth is also a zerg? what are they trying to do here?"

Mu Ping is a big one, if he doesn't find out, forget it, but since he found out, even if he fights for his life, he can't let the Zerg's plan succeed, not to mention that he and the Zerg have an enmity, even if he doesn't have a grudge, for the peace of the planet where he was located, he should also make a contribution.

Once the determination has been made, there is no longer any hesitation in action.

Because he had already noticed that the bald head had walked out of the Shui Bin Teahouse, drove a black car, and slid into the bustling traffic like a fish.

Mu Ping flashed out of the box, grabbed a shared bicycle that was left aside and unlocked, and hung it behind the black car, fortunately, there was a row of traffic lights not far away, and the speed of the bald head was not fast.

The bald head turned around, stopped the car at the entrance of the First People's Hospital of Fencheng, and dodged into a separate building.

Mu Ping suddenly understood, the bald head was going to find the remnant soul of the yin soul called Da Hei. He put down his bicycle, took three steps and made two steps, and preemptively came to the utility room next to the morgue, and hid his figure.

Sure enough, within three minutes, the bald head walked up the stairs, and after a few strokes, he dodged into the morgue, and the lock at the door of the morgue was useless to him.

Mu Ping didn't move, but his mental power had already fed back the scene in the morgue back to his brain, and he saw that after the bald head arrived at the morgue, he took out a jade bottle from his trouser pocket, cyan, three centimeters in diameter, two inches high, and it was engraved with formation runes. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the stopper, and three faint phantoms flew from a row of morgues against the wall, and they couldn't see the human form anymore. Mu Ping knew that the jade bottle was engraved with the Devouring Formation.

The bald head nodded, as if he was satisfied, plugged the cork, turned around and went back the way he came, and it took less than a minute before and after.

If Mu Ping didn't have strong spiritual power, he wouldn't know what the bald head had done here. It is impossible to know that in just such a moment, he actually collected three Yuan Souls.

"This must be something from the Cultivation Realm!"

From the moment the bald head took out the jade bottle, Mu Ping found that this

The jade bottle is a thing in the cultivation realm, although the formation engraved on it is only one level, it is enough to absorb these yuan souls, in the Xuan Demon Continent, Mu Ping can be said to be a miscellaneous family, this kind of formation, even if he does not give him materials, he can arrange it with his eyes closed.

"That's right, formation!"

He suddenly had a hint of realization in his heart, although his cultivation was half a pound and eight taels with this bald head, but he had a foundation in the formation, he was a nine-rank emperor formation master, if he arranged a second-level formation, he said that he still had cultivation, but he didn't have cultivation, and he could kill this hateful turtle worm just by relying on the formation.

He let out a sigh, "Could it be that I have become less bold after being reborn?" and he shook his head, feeling as if something was really wrong with him.

The bald head did not stop, and drove out of the city and towards the suburbs.

Seeing the bald car smoke and disappear, Mu Ping had no way at all, he couldn't ride a bicycle to chase it, it was too unrealistic, fortunately, he still had a backhand, and he didn't worry about losing it.

"Oops—oops—"

As soon as Mu Ping returned to the main street, the sound of an ambulance came from behind him, he subconsciously stopped, and his mind flashed, since he had reached the third floor of the tree, why not make some money with his own means.

He cultivates the Nine Wood Divine Technique, which is too effective for treating some incurable diseases, besides, the Mu Yuan Qi in his body can not only dissolve some toxins, but also effectively dredge the meridians, it can be said that except for the tumor disease, the rest of the diseases are simply Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts - a piece of cake for him.

Judging from the situation of his predecessor, he is not rich, and he also has to arrange a second-level killing array to deal with this black armor and alchemy cultivation, all aspects need money, in the Xuan Demon Continent, he does not say that he is worth a lot of money, but he has never been troubled by the matter of spirit stones, but it is different on the earth, and now he describes it as poor, which is not an exaggeration at all. Now he was covered in nothing, except for a twenty-dollar ticket, not even a mobile phone.

Fused with the memories of his predecessor, he is no longer a rookie, and he knows that there is a thing called a mobile phone on the earth, although it is not as convenient as the communication beads of the Xuan Demon Continent, but it is also a must-have thing for everyone, especially the payment is particularly fast, and the predecessor has long dreamed of wanting one.

(End of chapter)