Through the picture passed back by the thorn fruit, Wang Chen let down his vigilance and strode in.

Inside the stone house, some dilapidated furniture was piled up, covered with dust and full of the smell of decay.

This is......

Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and he walked forward quickly and found an elixir on the table.

Rejuvenation Heavenly Machine Pill!

"It turned out to be an ancient pill that had been lost a long time ago. ”

Wang Chen took a deep breath, he didn't expect to be able to encounter such a cherished thing here, this pill can quickly restore the lost aura in the monk's body after taking it, and improve the strength of a level in a short period of time.

Not bad.

Wang Chen put it away with satisfaction.

I looked around again, and there was no use for anything other than a woodcutter.

Leaving the stone house, Wang Chen probably understood the true meaning of this hunting battle.

Strive to find resources, and then ...... Stay alive.

Seeing that night was approaching, Wang Chen stopped, looked for a cave, and rested temporarily.

Everywhere, night is always the most dangerous time.

In the cave, Wang Chen tried to use the Great Demon to cultivate, but found that it was useless.

Could it be that the cultivation here is different from the outside world?

In other words, in ancient times, the cultivation of monks was different from today.

Poof!

An arm stretched out from the pile of rocks outside Wang Chen's cave, and then pressed against the ground, and a thin figure as dry bones shook and came out.

The stench of erosion was emanating from his body, and his eyes were gone, except for the two eye sockets like an abyss, crawling a few fat maggots.

Zombie?

Wang Chen opened his eyes abruptly from the rest, grabbed the woodcutter beside him, and looked out with vigilance, through the faint light.

I saw the zombie, shaking its staggering figure, and found Wang Chen in the cave.

Hungry......

I'm so hungry.

I smell fresh meat.

The zombie's deep voice came out of his throat, and then, he flicked his arm and rushed straight towards Wang Chen.

The breath on Wang Chen's body aroused the zombies' infinite desire for food.

Boom!

When the zombie approached Wang Chen, a long thorn suddenly drilled out of the ground and directly stabbed the zombie's head.

Foul-smelling brains were scattered all over the ground along with maggots.

The existence of the thorn fruit is enough to ensure Wang Chen's safety.

At the moment when the zombies died, a ray of red light drilled into Wang Chen's dantian, which seemed to turn into a source of energy, making the originally dry dantian show a hint of recovery.

"No, it's my demon pill. ”

Wang Chen's eyes were filled with a deep shock, because there were dantian and demon pills in his body.

The dantian can absorb the energy between heaven and earth and refine it for its own use.

And the demon pill can not only absorb the energy of heaven and earth, but also devour any energy and conquer heaven and earth.

Therefore, the moment the zombie died, the energy remaining on it was devoured by Wang Chen's demon pill.

At this moment, the ground not far away squirmed, arms broke through the ground, and no less than ten zombies appeared in the blink of an eye.

Just right, you can verify the conjecture in Wang Chen's heart.

As the zombies approached, long thorns suddenly drilled out, killing these zombies in an instant.

The red light did not enter Wang Chen's body, and his strength was directly raised to the early stage of the Quenching Yuan Realm.

"And so it was. ”

Wang Chen was overjoyed, because of the existence of thorn fruits, these zombies did not pose the slightest threat to Wang Chen.

In that case, it is better to attract more zombies to come.

Crazy brush wave experience.

With a plan, Wang Chen tore off a piece of cloth from his body, gritted his teeth, cut his arm, and sprinkled blood on the strip of cloth.

The breath of blood is enough to make those zombies crazy.

The ancient battlefield in the dark night, the night was like blood, and the yin wind was howling, and this wind just helped Wang Chen a lot.

Place a strip of cloth stained with blood on the downwind.

Wang Chen sat down cross-legged quietly, waiting for a large number of zombies to arrive.

If anyone who had participated in a hunting battle saw this scene, they would have been shocked and speechless.

Just stepped into the ancient battlefield, when everyone's cultivation was still zero, the existence of zombies, like the end of the world, provoked one, it would attract a large group of sieges.

There are many people, facing the siege of zombies, and in desperation, they urge the departing talisman.

The breath of blood, along with the wind, kept drifting into the distance, and those zombies sleeping in the ground opened their greedy eyes one by one, crawled out of the ground, and rushed towards Wang Chen's direction continuously.

In the northern part of the plain, a man was running in disarray, and no less than five zombies were chasing after him.

But at this moment, those zombies actually stopped, turned their heads and rushed out in one direction.

The man escaped death, looking at the departing zombies, his heart palpitated slightly, but curiosity kept urging him, making him hesitate again and again, and chased in the direction of the zombies by the night.

When he stopped at the top of a hill and saw the bottom of the mountain, his face was as dead as ashes.

I saw that there, at this moment, there were no less than thousands of zombies, like hungry wolves, rushing towards one place.

And at the front of the zombies, there seems to be a figure.

"Monk, seeing that he should be dressed as a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, why are these zombies rushing towards him. ”

The man's face was puzzled, but when he saw that all the zombies were less than dozens of feet away from Wang Chen, they burst open, and his heart was full of shock.

Taking a deep breath, the man kept steading his excited heart.

This person must have a treasure on him, which is why he attracted so many zombies.

The so-called wealth is in danger, find the right opportunity, and snatch the treasure.

To be able to qualify for a hunting battle is by no means human.

After this man saw Wang Chen, he had a plan in his heart.

Looking at the overwhelming zombies, Wang Chen's heart blossomed, and the thorn fruit seemed to have found happiness under this kind of slaughter, and kept bursting out of long thorns.

It's just that there are too many zombies, and gradually the thorn fruits can't be busy, and a few of them have broken through the boundary and rushed straight towards Wang Chen.

Look for death!

Wang Chen had a woodcutter in his hand, and his figure burst out, directly cutting off the head of a zombie.

The endless stream of red light submerged into Wang Chen's demon pill, and his strength soared wildly.

In just half an hour's effort, Wang Chen already felt that he was about to break through.

couldn't help it, his eyes were red, and he rushed directly into the zombie group, his hands were up and down, and his stumps flew sideways.

Wang Chen's action instantly reduced the pressure on the thorn fruit a lot.

One person, one fruit, haunts the zombie crowd and enjoys the thrill of slaughter.

On the top of the mountain, the more the man looked at it, the more shocked he became.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook wildly, and cracks spread like cobwebs.

The earth sank into a great pit.

Roar!

With a roar, a huge maggot burrowed out of the ground, spitting out countless tentacles from its mouth to roll up the nearby zombies and swallow them into their stomachs.

(End of chapter)