Putting away the lover's arrow, Ye Feng thought for a while, and asked the instructor, "Is there an elixir to enhance the charm?" ”

"Master, the system mall is only at the first level, only the elixir that restores the charm, the Yunmei Pill, can restore ten points of charm, and one point for a hundred zombies!"

"Redeem five!"

"Ding!"

"The host consumes five hundred zombie points to exchange for five Cloud Charm Pills!"

In just a moment, nearly 20,000 zombie points were consumed by Ye Feng.

Similarly, Ye Feng's combat power has also been improved, reaching 810!

Combined with other hole cards, Ye Feng was enough to kill the strongest in the early stage of the Ordinary Yang God Realm.

Leaving the system mall, Ye Feng glanced at the empty hall, and then looked at Da Vinci and the others who fainted on the ground.

The ripples of the battle just now were terrifying, and the group of scientific research experts were seriously injured.

As soon as his footsteps moved, Ye Feng appeared beside Da Vinci, looking at the other party's pale face and weak breath, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a roll of corpse qi poured into the other party's body.

The corpse qi is yin to cold, and it is extremely evil.

The chaotic energy that poured into Da Vinci's body was instantly swallowed by corpse qi.

It is a medicine that is poisonous, and there is no absolute poison in the world.

Soon, Da Vinci opened his eyes faintly, and when he saw Ye Feng who was close at hand, he took a long breath, and then found that the painting skin in the hall had disappeared.

"Ye Feng, did you kill all those painted skins?" Da Vinci's face was full of shock.

"I don't have that much power!" Ye Feng waved his hand and didn't want to explain too much, stared at Da Vinci, and said, "Vincy, I want to form a scientific research team, how about you help me pull people?" ”

"You? Forming a research team? Da Vinci was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Ye Feng, do you know how much money a small scientific research team consumes every year?" ”

"How much?"

"To put it simply, I need billions of scientific research funds alone!"

"Damn, so many?" Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, he had hunted a lot of people in the Earth Spirit Palace, and he had naturally obtained a lot of treasures. I thought I was already a rich man, but hearing Da Vinci say this, Ye Feng felt that he was a bit sitting in a well and watching the sky.

"Here's for you!"

Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng took out a space ring and threw it to Da Vinci, which was full of his harvest in the Earth Spirit Palace, and said, "I don't care about the others, you must help me anyway." I can give you 10 billion dollars a year! ”

Da Vinci looked at the dazzling array of items in the space ring, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, he naturally guessed that these items were snatched by Ye Feng.

"Okay!" Meeting Ye Fengsen's gaze, Da Vinci gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Then I'll leave first, and when they wake up, you guys will leave the Earth Spirit Palace as soon as possible!"

"Hmm!"

Looking at the back of Ye Feng leaving, Da Vinci couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered in a low voice, "Ye Feng, what do you want to do?" You're just a zombie, why do you want to form a research team? ”

……

As time passed, battles broke out in the Earth Spirit Palace.

Inside a passage, Wanwan was dressed in a white tracksuit, her face was full of solemnity, and beside her were four generations of zombies in white shirts, as well as a girl.

With horror on her face, the girl looked at the dark passage ahead, "Sister Wanwan, what should we do now?" ”

"Xiaoyan, you go first, I'll break back!"

Wanwan took a deep breath, sealed her hands, and waves of spiritual power poured into the bodies of the four generations of zombies next to her.

Suddenly, the fourth-generation zombie roared, picked up Xiao Yan, turned into an afterimage, and shot towards the rear.

"Hahaha, worthy of being a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, the heart is good. However, without the containment of four generations of zombies, are you still my opponent? ”

Mori's voice sounded coldly from all directions, and origami cranes floated in the passage.

Suddenly, the delicate body moved, and a roll of spiritual energy turned into panicked palm prints, and slapped towards the three origami cranes whistling in the distance.

"Woohoo!"

As Wanwan made a move, the origami cranes in the sky seemed to turn into a meteor shower, densely packed, carrying endless killing machines, and swept towards Wanwan.

"Buzz!"

A ghostly white shadow shuttled between the dense origami cranes, "Little Nizi, die obediently!" ”

"Town !!"

There was a cold color in Wanwan's beautiful eyes, and Qianqianyu's hand quickly sealed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a golden palm print appeared in front of her, the palm print was huge, and the palm print was clear, turning into mysterious lines, intertwined.

"Poof!"

Suddenly!

A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of Wanwan's mouth, and behind her, a dark shadow flashed.

"The Twelve Evils of Tianchi, Ghost Shadow!"

Wanwan gasped, a wound on his back was deep to the bone, and blood was gushing red.

"Hahaha, little Nizi, why bother!"

Looking at the figure that walked out of the countless origami cranes, Wanwan Pink clenched his fists, "Paper Tanhua, if I die, your world will be destroyed!" ”

"Hahaha!" Paper Tanhua laughed and glanced around, "Who knew I killed you?" ”

"Paper Tanhua, don't talk to her, kill her, and take away the inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai!" A cold voice rang out from all directions.

"Ghost, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade so much?" Paper Tanhua pursed her lips, but the paper fan in her hand shook suddenly, and the origami crane suspended in the air came alive, turning into white residues and shooting towards the seriously injured Wanwan.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Paper Tanhua's expression changed slightly, and he felt that the origami crane behind him was cracking at a terrifying speed.

"Huh!"

Turning around suddenly, the cold eyes of Paper Tanhua were full of murderous intent, "Who is the master, dare to destroy my little pet?" ”

"Boom !!"

What responded to Paper Tanhua was a huge fist, and the terrifying speed surpassed Paper Tanhua's line of sight.

"Bang!"

Brains splash!

Wanwan was stunned, looking at the paper tanhua who was shot in the head with a big punch.

Paper Tanhua's corpse fell straight to the ground.

But before the body could hit the ground, a big hand reached out, grabbed his arm, and disappeared.

Putting the corpse of the paper tanhua into the space ring, Ye Feng looked at the pale face of Wanwan, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Wanwan blinked, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

In her eyes, the visitor was wearing a black gown, flowing with a strange luster, a yellow spring tattooed on his chest, his face was shrouded in black mist, and a pair of cold eyes loomed.

"Your Excellency?"

Ye Feng ignored the surprised Wanwan, turned around, and looked not far away.

The ghost shadow hidden in the dark felt cold in his heart, and Ye Feng's gaze was like a sword like a sword, making him feel like he was being targeted by death.

"He—there's no way he's going to see me."

The ghost held his breath and didn't dare to move.

"Huh!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, "Think I won't be able to find you if I don't breathe?" ”

The ghost's concealment kung fu is indeed very powerful, but Ye Feng is a zombie, as long as he has blood, it is impossible to escape his perception.