"Roar~~"

A low roar came from its throat, and its mouth was not to be seen.

It seemed to remember, but it felt like a mountain pressing down on it, barely able to move.

"This is a zombie, do you want to study it?" staring at this zombie, he muttered to himself, the business is not big, but in this dark and silent tomb, whether it is a zombie standing in the coffin and unable to move, or a very obedient and motionless Taoist, they can hear it clearly.

Although the zombie didn't know what Wang Zi meant by this, he felt from the bottom of his heart that this was not a good thing.

Wang Zi felt that the strength of this zombie was probably the pinnacle of foundation building, and it was close to the appearance of opening the light.

This made Wang Zi secretly scold, it is really a waste, it has been thousands of years, and it has only built the strength of the peak of the foundation, and it is not even open to the light, what is it not waste?

She forgot, but people have been suppressed for thousands of years, what to cultivate? It's already good that it hasn't fallen for a thousand years, and it's pretty good that it can still go up a bit. Come, applaud it, snap, applause for a long time...... Ahem.

Because the strength has risen, the rune paper has also fallen into disrepair, and it is not used indiscriminately, and it was destroyed the moment the zombie strength broke out.

Originally, it was happy that the seal had been lifted, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came out, he met an even more powerful guy, what was the pressure that made it feel as heavy as a mountain? And she's just standing by and watching, what should I do? How stressful, huh? Do you want to continue to close your eyes and play dead?

No, as zombies, the dignity of the undead cannot be violated, we should stand up and resist, I hope we can fight.

"Roar~" The zombie opened his mouth and roared, and the ghosts and ghosts who were originally fixed by Wang Zi were shocked by this roar, struggled to get rid of Wang Zi's suppression, and hurriedly ran away, these two gods fought, they were afraid of being affected.

And once it is affected, the consequence is that the soul is scattered, and even reincarnation can not be achieved.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch.

"What's it called?"

Wang Zi slapped it directly, the palm contained spiritual power, and the slap almost didn't slap his head away, and also interrupted her roar.

Although it has become a zombie, it still has this trace of life's habits, such as ah, this face can't be beaten, which is simply an insult to its dignity.

No, as an undead, we were slapped in the face like this, and when we immediately fought back, turned the other party into our own servants, and slowly tortured.

"Roar~"

Another roar, this time, the zombie didn't wait for Wang Zi to hit it again, it had already jumped out of the coffin and confronted Wang Zi.

"It stinks, I haven't brushed my teeth for a thousand years, and I dare to open my mouth." Wang Zi fanned in front of his nose, looking disgusted.

As for the zombies, they stared at the blood-red eyes, waved their claws, and pounced on Wang Zi.

Although it knows that Wang Zi is very strong, it is still very confident in itself.

Seeing this, Wang Zi was not ambiguous, took out his strange-looking long sword again, pinched a sword trick, and carried the Qinglian Sword Song, on the long sword, there was a cyan sword qi, which seemed to be faintly like a lotus flower.

Wielding the sword in his hand, Wang Zi stared at the zombie in front of him seriously, although he was not as strong as himself, he still couldn't take it lightly, after all, this was the first time he had fought with a "person" in the cultivation world, and he had to keep 120 vigilance.

In the cultivation realm, are there still fewer people who capsize the ship? A lot!

However, soon, Wang Zi found that he was overly vigilant, this zombie's brain is not very bright, maybe its brain was eaten by its more advanced zombies, the output is completely dependent on roaring, there is no way to find a move spell to speak of, it is completely relying on its flesh/body to be so powerful.

Although it was already known that its brain was not bright, its body was extremely hard, and Wang Zi had just tried it twice, and it was indeed very hard.

The long sword in her hand was warm in her dantian purple mansion (on the side), and its power was not bad, but it also left a few shallow openings on the other party, which made Wang Zi frown slightly.

The other party's body is quite hard, and the speed is not slow, but he doesn't have any brains, but he retains some of the customs of his life.

Picking up the long sword, the tip of the sword flashed with a touch of turquoise.

"Hurry!"

Wang Zi shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot away, and the zombie ignored the long sword that was shot, facing the long sword, waving his claws, and charging at Wang Zi again.

"Snort~"

Like a basin of cold water poured on red-hot iron, the long sword was directly inserted into the zombie's body, and where the two touched, a large amount of black smoke came out as if it were chemically reacted.

"Roar~"

The zombie roared, as if it was in pain, and wanted to pull out the sword inserted in his body, but this position was a little tricky, the stiff elbows were difficult to bend, and the hands were difficult to touch the sword.

The pain made the zombie's ferocity furious, and the fierce light in his eyes exploded, so he simply ignored the sword inserted in his body and threw himself at Wang Zi.

"Hmph, evil beast!" Wang Zi learned from the righteous side on TV, yelled at the zombies, it seemed to be quite emotional, the justice in his heart suddenly exploded, and he felt that everything he did was righteous, no wonder those people like to shout, and sure enough, there is a bcff blessing.

He shouted on his lips, didn't listen to his hands, pinched the magic trick, and a flame came out of his fingertips.

To deal with the evil things such as zombies, choose the means to be rigid and yang, and the effect is the best.

This fire is the spiritual fire that she specially uses for refining, and I don't know what the effect of using it to roast zombies will be.

With flames attached to his hand, Wang Zi jumped to the side of the zombie and raised his head with a punch.

The small fist attached to the flames slammed into the zombie's body, and there was another chemical reaction, and a large amount of black gas came out of the zombie's body, and emitted a foul smell.

A large area was directly scorched by Wang Zi's small fist, making the zombie scream, waving its claws messily, trying to catch this guy who made him hurt.

It's just that its actions are all in vain, Wang Zi easily avoided its claws, and launched the skill of repeatedly jumping left and right, while avoiding the zombie's attack, he used his small fist to leave traces on the zombie's body, and by the way, he drew his sword.

Well, Wang Zi found that his attack was so monotonous, he lost the face of the Kaiguang monk, and even a zombie who built a foundation had to grind slowly like this.

It seems that we can't be lazy anymore, and we need to learn more about the means of attack.

The Qinglian Sword Code is the only most powerful attack method in her hand, but this is only the first layer, and the second layer is also theoretical, and she has not yet practiced it.

The attack power of the first layer is not strong, mainly because of the body skills, and the latter ones are all ultimate, so her attacks can only leave traces on the zombies, and the damage caused to the zombies by the fist with flames is not as high.