The zombies that cultivators turn into after death are not terrible, they are not strong when they first wake up, and they are much worse than when they were at their peak in life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only after they have sucked enough blood and spent time slowly recuperating can they return to their peak level, and then continue to break through and reach a higher level.

A newly unearthed zombie, it is not difficult for the drunkard monk to clean it up.

But now he is obviously pitted, this is not a zombie that has only been unearthed for a week or two, but has been resurrected for at least more than a year!

For such a long time, it is enough for a zombie to restore its cultivation strength to the peak level, and it has even improved greatly!

Because he has already died once, he was specially buried in the place of extreme yin after death, and the yin and evil gathered to refine the yin god, although this is an extremely painful torment, it is more terrifying than the lower eighteen layers of hell, and **** will live in a kind of despair every night.

But once the zombies are formed, then these pains and trials will bring them a lot of help, and their spiritual power will soar, and it is easy to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth I don't know how many times!

As long as they are not subdued and suppressed halfway, then their future cultivation will go all the way up, and they will easily break the bottlenecks they encountered during their lifetimes.

So after discovering this situation, the drunkard monk who was originally in his chest suddenly changed his face, and he felt like he had been taken off and trapped.

Even if this zombie's strength was not top-notch during his lifetime, it did not reach the realm of pursuing the Broken Void, and it had not even reached the second layer of the congenital realm, but it would not be lower than the innate realm! Then after this zombie woke up for a year, his cultivation has improved, so it is at least the second layer of congenital!

Congenital two-layered ......

He is only one level of cultivation now. The same is true for Dong Wangye, Liu Yunduo has not yet entered the innate realm!

The three of them rashly went to subdue the zombies, I am afraid that the final result will be the opposite, and the three of them will be wiped out by the zombies.

"Lao Dong, Lao Dong......" The drunkard monk called twice in a row, but he didn't hear Dong Wangye's answer, it was a little strange, and he hurriedly looked back.

"it!" The drunkard monk's eyes widened, and he was directly stunned.

There is still a figure behind him and Liu Yunduo, empty, and Prince Dong seems to have disappeared out of thin air!

The drunkard monk's eyelids jumped, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, whether Dong Wangye disappeared actively or passively, he and Liu Yunduo should be aware of it, it was impossible to disappear quietly like now, they didn't notice it at all.

"Did you find out how Lao Dong disappeared?" The drunkard monk asked Liu Yunduo in a low voice.

Liu Yunduo also looked a little nervous, shook his head and said, "I don't know at all." I had heard him breathing just now, but suddenly it was gone, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. ”

"It's a big problem." The drunkard monk swallowed his saliva, a little uncalm, and without thinking too much, he whispered, "Let's go back first!" ”

Liu Yunduo nodded in agreement.

In this case, it is indeed unsettling to remain in this tomb. As for what is the situation of Dong Wangye now and where he went, I am afraid that they will not be able to find it if they stay in the tomb, and it is useless to stay.

However, after coming in, it is so easy to quit and go somewhere.

The two of them had barely walked a few steps when there was a heavy 'thud' in the dark corridor ahead, and a heavy object was smashed to the ground.

Moreover, judging by the perception of the drunkard monk and Liu Yunduo, this kind of sound can only be made when a person's body is thrown to the ground.

Or rather...... It's a corpse.

Liu Yunduo and the drunkard monk looked at each other, glanced at each other, and both saw the sense of horror in each other's eyes. In this tomb, only three people came in, and now a corpse has fallen, who else could it be?

The two of them took a deep breath, barely calmed down, and walked forward with the flashlight source.

The tomb was cold and dark, slightly damp. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, when I came in, the artist was bold, and I didn't have any special feelings, but now the two of them suddenly felt that the air around them seemed to drop several degrees, giving people a cold and piercing feeling.

walked in, the objects on the ground had been illuminated by the light source in the hands of the two people, although they had already made some mental preparations, guessing what might be going on, but the moment they really saw it clearly, the eyes of the drunkard monk also instantly became cold and frightened, and he hurriedly trotted over and exclaimed: "Lao Dong!" ”

The one who was thrown to the ground was the famous Northeast Dong Wangye.

At this time, this innate master was completely silent and completely dead.

After his death, his eyes were still open, and he didn't blink to death, and his ruddy face, which was not old, became pale and biased towards Tie Qing. However, he was not directly sucked into a dry corpse like the ordinary people before, but only sucked a lot of blood.

The drunkard monk's heart burned with rage, and at the same time he was terrified to the extreme, and things really went in the worst direction. You don't have to think about it to know that Dong Wang Ye must have been killed by that zombie, the strength of this zombie has grown to an extremely terrifying point, killing a master of the innate Neigang realm is as simple as eating and drinking water for him!

If that's the case, even if he has a special means to deal with zombie evils, I'm afraid it will be useless.

After all, when the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, it is not possible to change the outcome by relying on external objects.

The palm of his hand slowly crossed Dong Wangye's face, closing his eyes, the Buddha beads in the hands of the drunkard monk were already clenched, his eyes were scanning around, and he said coldly: "I know you are nearby, and I also know that you will definitely understand what we say!" In this case, you are so powerful, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail, get out of here! ”

Liu Yunduo pursed her lips and didn't say a word, but her double swords were already in her hands.

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Soon, in the dark depths of the other end, there was a heavy sound of footsteps, and a thing wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, with a flower feather, and a standard zombie dress appeared in the sight of the two.

The way he came over was not to jump forward like a zombie in a movie novel, but to move his legs and come over like a normal person!

At this time, his face has long lost the pale color of zombies, there is a faint layer of ruddy under the skin, and the whole body is no longer stiff, soft and stretched, not much different from normal people.

The most frightening thing is that there is still a mocking smile on the face of this zombie at this time, looking at the eyes of the drunkard monk and Liu Yunduo, just like a beast watching itself about to hunt its prey.

"Evil animal, die!"

The drunkard monk roared angrily, and the Buddha beads in his hand suddenly emitted a faint layer of golden light in this dark tomb, revealing a smell of divine sunlight, like a horse training towards the zombies.

The zombie did not dodge or dodge, his hands were like knives cutting horizontally, and he directly blocked the string of Buddha beads, and he was still whipped by it.

Snort!

The zombie's palms collided with the Buddha beads, as if a red-hot soldering iron was lying on it, making a burning sound, and at the same time, puffs of green smoke came out.

The Buddha beads of the drunkard monk are indeed congenital restraint effects on zombie evil creatures.

It's a pity that as the drunkard monk said, restraint is also based on certain conditions, and it is only possible when the strength of both sides is about the same. If the opponent's strength exceeds too much, even if there is a restrained treasure, it will be useless.

After the zombie's palm was burned, his face remained unchanged, but his hands suddenly broke free, and the Buddhist beads that surrounded his hands 'clicked' and shattered to the ground.

The zombie took advantage of the situation and slapped forward with a palm, extremely powerful, extremely fast, the drunkard monk was hit in the chest, his body immediately staggered back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at him in horror.

This zombie is terrifying. The strength is far beyond the innate realm, and he is basically not afraid of his suppressive methods!

However, what shocked the drunkard monk even more was that the zombie spoke next!

"Are the cultivators and Buddhists in this world so weak? It seems that this realm of thin vitality is indeed not suitable for cultivation, and it is difficult to create masters. In this way, no one can threaten me. (To be continued.) )