A small mistake can magnify things infinitely.

After the long iron spear poked a hole in the stone door, Xu Zhi lay at the entrance of the cave greedily breathing in the fresh air outside the door.

Sweet air.

This mistake almost suffocated him in this enclosed space, but fortunately, he had adapted to the hardness of the stone gate in the road of survival before, and he did not look panicked or desperate when beaten.

Spit out a few mouthfuls of black foam, Xu Zhi took a deep breath, his internal qi exploded, and a trace of misty blue light flashed around the long iron spear, and it quickly lit up the stone wall near the hole, and a trace of cracks were thick.

Hundreds of violent punctures, the hard head of the long iron spear was directly bent, and the spear at this time was almost turned into a long stick, but Xu Zhi has always used a stick, and he has no opinion on this, just use it.

When Xu Zhi made the hole bigger, his body quickly drilled out from the inside.

The zombies behind him were still knocking on the stone door, the sound was loud, the owner of the tomb who was burned to black was not really dead, Xu Zhi thought about it, and decided to use the power of the Vulcan Sword, he took off his shirt, crumpled the clothes with the recorder, and threw them on the side of the wall.

At this time, the tomb is not lacking in magic power, the Vulcan Sword can burn, even if the magic flame is lost, the sharpness of this sword is enough to cut through the body of a zombie.

The body of the sword was sealed very well, Gu Changying specially asked someone to create a suitable scabbard, as long as the Vulcan Sword was not drawn out, or the Vulcan Sword was inserted back, the Vulcan Sword would not produce magic flames.

Black smoke was still emitting from the hole from time to time, and for a while, Xu Zhi didn't want to get into it again.

Perhaps, it is a good idea to wait for the owner of the tomb to come out.

Listening to the sound of the other party's unrelenting hammer door, Xu Zhi waited quietly in this place, the camp at night does not need to be particularly found, the tomb is his nest, since entering the ruins of the undead, sleeping in the grave seems to have become the mainstream, as long as the monsters are eliminated, these places will become a good safe place.

Nearly half an hour, there was a crisp sound from the stone door, the owner of the tomb was obviously not thin on himself, the door of the secret room where the coffin was sealed was far wider than the stone door outside, which made him beat for a very long time.

But the door finally broke.

"Squeaky Squeak"

Immediately, a toothache sounded, and Xu Zhi's energy lamp searched, only to see that the charred tomb owner was devouring the corpses of the previous zombies one by one.

Seeing that the other party swallowed one, and his body was about to recover a little, Xu Zhi shouted.

"Old stiff, look here."

The energy lamp kept rotating up and down, left and right, making all kinds of provocations, the tomb owner looked back, his eyes had already been burned by Xu Zhi, of course, zombies don't rely on this to see the road, eyes are estimated to be an ornament for them.

The smell brought by the living is their most sensitive place, which can be perceived as clearly as infrared.

In just a few seconds, the owner of the tomb was much more sober.

"Stranger, you are dead, you tomb robbers, I will curse you constantly, and sink with me, ah......"

"You're thinking beautifully."

Xu Zhi muttered, seeing that this zombie had made the same old mistake again, his head took the lead in drilling out of the hole, Xu Zhi's Fire God Sword was suddenly unsheathed, the magic flame was blazing, and the internal qi was drawn, and this divine sword suddenly became more powerful, and he slashed it hard.

A head suddenly rolled off, and the mouth of the tomb owner kept opening and closing one by one, but it could no longer make any sound, and there was a pop from behind the door, and the huge body fell.

The black plasma slowly flowed out, and the battered zombie finally came to the end of its death, and a burst of green mist just rose up, and it was burned clean by the magic flames on the sword.

In order to prevent some accidents, the Vulcan Sword was swung by Xu Zhi for a while, and the zombie's head was cut into several pieces.

This was the blade that Caitlyn had been able to cut off several pieces of his steel rod, as sharp as a great sword, and the power of the magical flames made this sword even more powerful, almost with the effect of a grandmaster's blade.

Even if the zombie's head is as hard as iron, it is still as hard as clay.

"A weapon worth fifty or sixty million is good"

Xu Zhi looked at this sword with joy, thought about it, and took it back, just like Gu Yuxi, he didn't dare to use it with swagger, powerful weapons will bring a lot of convenience, but it will also attract some attention and greed.

Their ability is not enough to resist the greed of human nature, even if they have the names of the Yan family and the Gu family, they can't deter some people with hearts, as long as they are overshadowed once, they are likely to capsize.

The illusion produced is easy to understand, after all, there is no difference between physiognomy and entity, it is equivalent to a zombie that suddenly appears to be uneven, what can be done about the civil unrest, and the skeletons are still exactly the same.

The recorder has a bad and inconvenient place for him, but relative to these risks, the recorder is also a talisman, so that some stronger people in the same industry have less black hands or no black hands, as long as they can escape, the events in the recorder are ironclad evidence, and they can be settled after they go out.

Xu Zhi pinched the crumpled coat, slowly put it back on, and drilled back through the hole, he had to find the Heaven and Earth Vitality, of course, if there were any burial goods in the coffin of this Mr. Zombie, it would be the best.

Behind the broken stone door, there is only a broken sarcophagus, the owner of the tomb seems to be very trustworthy, the wealth is specially placed behind the stone door that marks the wealth, and there is only this coffin behind the stone door that marks the eternal rest.

There were no funeral goods, but Xu Zhi's mood was not bad, and the sarcophagus pulled slightly, and a ball of heaven and earth vitality bubbled out, permeating this stone room space, and by the way, the previous smell of burnt and smoke was discharged.

For him, it couldn't be better to get the Heaven and Earth Vitality on the first day, although he was a little frightened, but I have to say that the start was very smooth.

Taking a sip of water, Xu Zhi slowly absorbed these natural treasures that could really improve qi training.

A very sufficient share of heaven and earth vitality, this is enough for him to cultivate to enter the intermediate level of advanced cultivators, there is no shortage of theory, no lack of experience, for this stage of cultivation, the only thing he lacks is internal qi, the density and quality of internal qi need to be further improved, in order to practice steadily, otherwise he can only rely on diet and water grinding kung fu, or continuous medicinal baths, in order to slowly reach the standard.

Along with the risks within the ruins, the ruins also give good returns.

A sense of fullness of internal qi that made his body swell came, and Xu Zhi felt that his power when his internal qi exploded was even stronger.

He got up slowly, and suddenly heard a fluttering sound outside, as if a bird was flapping its wings, and then the sound of small footsteps came.