More than 20 zombies have gained a full 6,000 merit points, and killing hundreds of ghosts before is nothing.

Yang Feng couldn't imagine how much his strength would improve if he wiped out all the zombies here.

Will it be possible to reach the Heavenly Master realm all at once? You must know that no one has reached the Heavenly Master realm for many years.

I'm really looking forward to it!

After the cultivation was over, Yang Feng lay alone in the tent.

Yang Feng looked at the Black Dragon Sword and felt a little dazzling, and couldn't help but want to take a few more clicks, but he was afraid that he would lose too much essence blood at once.

I don't know if after the system is upgraded, will the realm of sword cultivation extract its own essence blood?

The swordsmanship actually turned into a sword body, and the system is really strange.

After Yang Feng clicked on it, he suddenly felt that something was missing, and the impact was not very big.

Yang Feng knew that it was the system extracting his own essence blood to raise the sword!

After consuming two thousand merit points, Yang Feng's merit points still had more than twenty-six thousand points left.

However, the sword body has risen to the second level, and the first point requires a thousand merit points, and it also requires spiritual power and essence blood, and this sword cultivation is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

After being extracted some essence blood by the system, Yang Feng felt that he could still bear it, much less than when he first started raising swords.

Again!

No more!

After two or three clicks in a row, Yang Feng felt a little uncomfortable and hurriedly stopped.

System upgrades require extraction of realms, but fortunately, there are not many extractions.

Yang Feng has not recovered from too much loss last time, otherwise he could have ordered more.

The merit value of 3,000 was instantaneous, but the sword body also reached the fourth level.

In the darkness, Yang Feng seemed to feel that he had a little more connection with the Black Dragon Sword, and he felt that he had a trace of soul in the Black Dragon Sword.

"I'm so hungry, I want something to eat!"

After the essence blood was extracted, Yang Feng was suddenly hungry.

Yang Feng hurriedly took out the Yin Yang Fruit from the package, then put it in the kettle and drank it.

"It doesn't smell like anything!"

Yang Feng suddenly felt that he had been deceived, but fortunately, he drank a pot of water to make him feel less hungry, and then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After Yang Feng fell asleep, his body began to slowly turn red, as if it had been cooked.

Yang Feng, who was asleep, didn't feel any discomfort, but just felt warm all over.

It snowed heavily at night, and the temperature was very low, but Yang Feng still didn't feel cold without a quilt.

"I'm hungry again!"

At five or six o'clock in the morning, Yang Feng woke up.

Yang Feng walked out of the tent to prepare for barbecue to eat, only to find that it was actually snowing.

Yang Feng crossed into this world, and it has been a year before he knows it.

The sky is still snowing, and Yang Feng can't take care of it so much, filling his stomach is the most important thing.

Yang Feng added some firewood to the unextinguished fire.

Because he disliked the fact that the fire was too slow, Yang Feng directly threw a fireball talisman down, and then began to roast and eat.

"Big brother, it's so fragrant!"

After a few moments, the aroma of barbecue fills the air.

At this time, Xiaohua came out of another tent and looked at Yang Feng, she was also attracted by Yang Feng's barbecue.

Yang Feng smiled at Xiaohua: "Come here!"

Anyway, there are a lot of barbecues, and he can't eat that much by himself.

The two of them sat by the fire and began to eat in large gulps, Xiaohua ate with a greasy mouth, but her face was very happy.

Xiaohua said happily: "Big brother, it's so good!"

"What does it smell like?"

The White Crane Daoist and the Four Fat Daoists were not ordinary people, and they soon woke up.

When the two of them walked out of the tent, they immediately cried and laughed.

"It's not dawn yet, it's snowing heavily, and the two of you are sitting outside eating barbecue, why don't you have our share?"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "The two of you look at it, I'll go to cultivate first." ”

Yang Feng took the black dragon sword and left first, he still raised the sword first, and then he waited to kill the zombies.

The weather is too cold to limit the strength of zombies, and of course, it is easy to fall when there are too many people.

"Let's get started!"

Although it snows, it does not affect the work.

Uncle Nine took the lead with the ascetic monk, and jumped into Tengteng Town with a rope tied around his waist.

Suddenly, a zombie was facing Uncle Nine Pulai, and Uncle Nine kicked it directly.

Since it was slippery on a snowy day, the zombies fell down all at once.

Bang!

The zombie that was kicked down hit the ground, and Uncle Nine stabbed the zombie in the heart with a peachwood sword in his hand.

Even if the zombie strength of Tengteng Town has become much stronger, Uncle Nine is still at ease.

Yes!

A peachwood sword emitted a puff of black smoke, and a zombie was killed by Uncle Nine, but the peachwood sword was also destroyed.

Yang Feng's guess was right, the zombies here could only kill one ordinary peachwood sword at most and then scrap it.

"Yang Feng is right, the zombies here have become much stronger. ”

Uncle Nine threw away the peachwood sword in his hand, and he took out a few pieces of rune paper and pasted them on the zombies that pounced on him at both ends.

The talisman paper is attached to the zombie's forehead, and a startling scene appears.

It seems that the power of the corpse charm is not enough, although the zombie stays in place, but the body shakes as if it will break free from the control of the corpse charm at any time.

"It's really hard to deal with!"

After killing the two zombies with the copper coin sword, Uncle Nine shouted, "Pull me up!"

More and more zombies surrounded him, and Uncle Nine didn't dare to fight.

Although not as violent as Yang Feng, it is not difficult for Uncle Nine to kill zombies.

At least those ordinary zombies are not as difficult as Uncle Nine and the ascetic monks.

The ascetic monk held a Zen staff in his hand and easily killed a zombie.

Although the two men were a little scrambling, at least each of them killed two zombies.

Then the two of them have to leave, or they will be surrounded by zombies.

"Yimei, it can't go on like this. ”

The ascetic monk found the Ninth Uncle Dao.

Uncle Nine asked, "Master, what do you have to say to me?"

The ascetic monk said: "I think you are a smart person, if you continue like this, how long will it take to get rid of these zombies?" There are at least three thousand zombies in the entire Tengteng Town, including iron-armored zombies, copper-armored zombies, and flying corpses. ”

Hearing the words of the ascetic monk, Uncle Nine was silent.

This is a fact, don't look at everyone's enthusiasm to kill zombies one by one.

But how long can this enthusiasm last?

In no more than ten days, Uncle Nine can be sure that someone will retreat.

When the time comes, destroy the zombies, and you can't force others not to leave.

Uncle Nine frowned and said, "Master, if you have any way, it's better to say it directly." ”

The ascetic monk said: "Amitabha, I hope that Yimei can pity the people in the world and destroy this zombie king." ”

Uncle Nine felt wrong, and said with a somewhat ugly face: "Impossible, even ordinary zombies are difficult to destroy now, let alone the Zombie King, Master, are you planning to let my senior brother go on an adventure?"