The sky gradually darkened, and Feng Sanyan was not very slow because of Xiaoqing's carrying.

It's just a pity that a city is still so big after all, although this is already the depths of the city, but there is resentment and yin everywhere.

I can't find out where the zombie king is, so I can only find it one by one.

Unconsciously, the sun was originally obscured by the mountain peaks, but after all, there was still the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the whole land, but it was only ten minutes, and the entire city was plunged into darkness.

Because the city had already fallen, only the roars of the zombies could be heard in the darkness, and there was no breath of any living people other than that.

Compared with the excitement in this city before, it was like polarization, singing and dancing everywhere in the past, but now it is lifeless, sure enough, before there is no strength, everything is like a flower in the moon mirror in the water, after all, it will not last long.

As long as there is no way to resist something, everything will be completely idle, and strength is the most fundamental in this world.

Unconsciously, Feng Sanyan was already standing in front of a huge pavilion, and he looked at this pavilion, which should be regarded as the largest room in the entire city, with at least seven or eight floors up and down.

And each floor is several meters high, so it seems that this city is not only a little grand, but also a little magnificent, but unfortunately, under such a dark night, the original magnificent and magnificent pavilion has indeed become so gloomy and weird at this time.

It was as if something was waiting for the unsuspecting to enter the door, like the sharp mouth of a giant monster ready to swallow the person outside the door at any moment.

This kind of feeling, whether it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that his heart is already beating like a drum in fright, but Feng Sanyan has already seen all this fog clearly.

His eyes, as if they were emitting a light that ordinary people could not see, could perceive it when he scanned the entire building, although it was said that the whole place was filled with yin and resentment.

But it seems that this place is particularly rich, maybe the so-called zombie king is really hiding here, Feng Sanyan does not dare to have the slightest negligence.

He erupted the protective qi on his body and protected it around him, and Xiaoqing did the same, the two of them hid their aura and walked into this pavilion.

When I was outside the city, I could still see some light, but after coming here, I closed all around, and all I could see was the dark night where I couldn't see my fingers.

But fortunately, Feng Sanyan and Yu Xiaoqing are both cultivators, and they have long been unstopped by these dark nights, even if they can't see their fingers, they can clearly see every place in the house.

After walking in, it turned out that this used to be a restaurant, this restaurant is very magnificent, I'm afraid only those rich and powerful people can come.

It's just a pity that this restaurant is stained with some blood everywhere, and there are even some minced meat left in some places, Feng Sanyan closed his eyes, and he could even vaguely see how miserable this place was after the disaster that day.

In a restaurant of this size, there must be a lot of guys, and these guys must have become one of the zombies roaming around by now.

It was night, so most of the people probably died in their homes.

Or maybe there are some people who are suitable for a cultivator like Liu Quan, although their strength is not very high, but before the disaster completely breaks out, they may still have the strength to find a place to hide.

It's just that they definitely don't dare to come forward now

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Yes, if Liu Quan hadn't come out to look for food because Liu Xiaoya was really hungry, I'm afraid he would have been hiding and refusing to come out.

The vitality of cultivators is far from what ordinary people can imagine, and they can hold on for months even without eating or drinking.

Because they can better control the energy in the body, let their energy not leak out, tightly locked in the body, consumed little by little, and maintain the operation of their body functions.

To put it more bluntly, practitioners can control their bodies more perfectly, and they can better understand how to use their bodies, and they will not be like ordinary people who will lose their energy and energy at will, but they still don't know it at all.

At this time, Feng Sanyan had already walked up to the second floor with Xiaoqing, and when the footsteps of the two people resounded in this dead and silent pavilion, it seemed to add a little weirdness to this silent small building.

This place may be because of the place where the Zombie King lives, so there are no zombies to be seen in this place.

There are many private rooms on each floor, Feng Sanyan stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, making a creaking sound every time, which seemed extremely abrupt.

This kind of door is wooden, once it is pushed, it will definitely make a sound, and it is impossible to be silent, which makes Feng Sanyan a little helpless.

Just as Feng Sanyan walked to the end of the corridor and was about to push the last door, he found that the door seemed to be locked.

This is very uncommon, probably because before these disasters happened, those shopkeepers had already run out of plans, after all, no one cared about those money in front of their lives, unless it was those who wanted money and did not want to die.

So most of the doors were unlocked, Feng Sanyan pushed them open with almost a slight push, but after coming to this place, they were actually locked.

In other words, there may be someone inside, Feng Sanyan used his mana to push the lock locked inside, but found that his mana could not be pushed open, which seems to have the same mana to close the door.

This kind of mana exudes a coldness, could it be that there is a zombie king in it?

Thinking of this, Feng Sanyan instantly became vigilant, he knocked lightly on the door, and there was a dead silence inside, no one spoke, and no one responded to Feng Sanyan.

Feng Sanyan knocked on the door again according to what he had just done, and after a few breaths, sure enough, a voice suddenly came from inside.

"Who is it?"

This voice sounded no different from the way an ordinary man spoke, but I don't know why, when Feng Sanyan heard this voice, he had goosebumps all over his body.

The cultivators between heaven and earth are nothing more than two kinds, one yin and one yang, just like the whole universe, one yin and one yang are the way.

For example, the spells cultivated by people in those cults belong to yin, while cultivators like Feng Sanyan and others cultivate yang energy, and slowly want to retreat all their yin energy, and their entire body is full of yang energy.

In this way, the primordial spirit can be absolutely pure, and those who also cultivate cults are nothing more than the same, the way of cultivation is simple to say, but it is also difficult to really do.

The reason why Feng Sanyan had such a big reaction was because his body's yang energy was abnormally sufficient, and he could naturally feel the source of the yin energy coming from it.

This kind of yin qi is very huge, Feng Sanyan didn't speak, but for the time being, the voice inside began to ask again.

"Who the hell is out there? If you don't say it, I'll go out to see you!" ”

As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps in the room, as if someone had really walked in the room and was about to come and open the door.

Feng Sanyan could sense that the other party seemed to be standing on this door

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Behind the door, it seems that as long as this door is opened, the two of them will be honest with each other.

It's just that Feng Sanyan didn't expect so much at this moment, he slammed his hand at this moment, and swept straight forward with a long rainbow through the sun.

The sword illuminated the surroundings, and the room was directly destroyed to smithereens, and after the house was destroyed, the people in the room finally revealed their original appearance.

Feng Sanyan saw that the other party was suspended in mid-air, looking no different from ordinary people, but the skin on his body was even more dry and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

Could this be the Zombie King?

The zombie king was the appearance of a middle-aged man, and the clothes he wore were neither luxurious nor flashy, just like those worn by the farmers.

His body is tall, and his skeleton is also very large, much larger than the average human body, and such a person walks in the crowd, I am afraid that other people will pay attention to him because of his height, and no one will look at him a second time.

Maybe no one thought that this zombie king actually looked like this, in the imagination of other people, the zombie king is generally blue-faced and fanged, or extremely terrifying.

But it's just an ordinary low-level zombie, and once they cultivate their own mana, these zombie kings will become completely different, they have their own wisdom, and the same appearance will change dramatically, and even become exactly like people.

As long as you walk in the crowd, you can't find that he is actually a zombie, but this does not mean that the zombie king is not dangerous.

If the other party wants to, a situation like this city is just an appetizer.

"Who is it? How dare you disturb my rest? The zombie king, suspended in mid-air, finally spoke.

The sound of fierce fighting here attracted a lot of zombies who were wandering and wanted to rush towards this place, but it may be because of the coercion of the zombie king, so these zombies can only wander outside, not daring to come to this depth.

The Zombie King is the king of all zombies, and although the zombies only rely on their instincts to do things at the beginning, they will only become bloodthirsty.

But in their subconscious, they will still take the initiative to surrender to zombies that are stronger than themselves.

The Zombie King's eyes were on Feng Sanyan's body, and he seemed to be examining Feng Sanyan's cultivation, and everything else.

The latter found that the Zombie King had actually reached the peak of the late stage of Jindan, as if he was only a line away from breaking through the Yuanying, and there seemed to be a huge amount of energy faintly emanating under his feet.

This kind of energy does not come from yang energy, but more like from yin energy, it seems that his guess is indeed correct, there is definitely a formation in this place that can continuously provide the zombie king with the energy he needs to help him break through.

I'm afraid that if the zombie king arrives at tonight's sub-hour, he will immediately become a primordial infant powerhouse, and it will be a big trouble for him to catch it at that time.

"You are the source of this disaster, since you have already appeared, then you will die directly!" Feng Sanyan's long sword pointed at the Zombie King and said coldly.

The zombie king still didn't have any expression on his face, but at this time, he suddenly showed a smile, and the dry skin on the zombie king's face was quite weird, as if he had a little bit of a smile on his face.

The Zombie King always glanced at Feng Sanyan, then licked his lips and said: "It turns out that you disturbed my rest, I feel that the energy in your body is very sufficient, I think if I can absorb all your essence and spirit, my cultivation should immediately break through to Yuanying, and I don't have to wait for the child at all!" ”

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