With Zhang Fan's slaughter of the entire zombie population, the strength of the Doomsday Special Combat Team is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhang Fan even sometimes wondered if he gave himself another eight years to slaughter the entire zombies, would all the zombies in his Doomsday Special Combat Team reach the strength of the corpse king or above?

And the zombies of the Hell Wolf Clan, will all of them reach the level of the Corpse Emperor?

Will all of these blood clans reach the Blood Emperor level?

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't have that much time.

Now the day of the Changshengmen exam is getting closer and closer.

In two months, Zhang Fan will have to go to Kunlun Mountain to take the exam.

At the same time, the corpse owner's heart was forced to be a mess.

His only job now every day is to listen to reports:

Where the zombies were slaughtered again, seventy thousand;

Where the zombies were slaughtered another 30,000;

Where were the zombies slaughtered again......

He listened to the reports, but could not do anything.

Originally, he thought that after Dracula came out, he would be able to stop Zhang Fan.

But after eight years of waiting, Dracula didn't come out.

If you wait another eight years, won't all your zombies be wiped out?

At that time, he will really become the commander of the light pole.

On this day, after listening to the report again, he finally made up his mind in his heart: to ask Dracula to come out!

He wouldn't have dared to do that before.

You know, if you disturb Dracula's retreat, Dracula will probably kill himself directly in a fit of rage.

But this is no longer the case.

If you don't invite him again, the entire zombie will be killed, what is the point of being the corpse owner?

The corpse master is not like other strong people.

The other powerhouses are pushing the limits of their strength.

And the corpse owner pursues two.

One is rights.

If the zombies are all killed, what rights does he, the corpse owner, have?

The second is the continuation of the zombie population.

In fact, this point also serves the first point.

Only if the zombie population continues to live, then his rights can continue.

So for these two things, he had to risk his life to ask Dracula to get out of the customs.

He knew where Dracula was in retreat.

So, the corpse owner no longer hesitated, and once again drove his "white cloud" and flew to Venezuela.

A few days later, he finally found himself in the Venezuelan rainforest.

In the middle of this vast tropical rainforest, there are many bizarre mesa mountains.

This is one of the very few areas that have not been infected by the virus.

The mountain is full of life, with the squeaks of monkeys and the chirping of macaws.

At the top of the hill is a scene of a tropical sparse grassland.

It is surrounded by marshmallow-like clouds, and the edges are crawling with never-before-seen tropical plants.

Hundreds of waterfalls cut these mesas into small pieces.

From a distance, it looks like a sea of green, dotted with small islands.

Deep in this cloudy mountain forest, there is the world's largest waterfall - Angel Falls.

Its drop is almost a thousand meters.

Looking up from the bottom, you can really feel the feeling of "suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days".

In today's world, it's truly heaven.

The corpse owner knew that Dracula, the blood ancestor, was in retreat in a hidden cavern behind this Angel Falls.

He rode the white clouds to the Angel Falls.

Angel Falls is not actually directly down to nearly a thousand meters.

It first fell more than 800 meters and landed on a crystalline platform.

Then it falls more than a hundred meters to reach the pool below.

The corpse master came to the crystallization platform and used his energy to form a light shield around him, resisting the huge impact of the water flow that fell more than 800 meters, and then separated the water flow and came to the back of the waterfall.

Behind the waterfall, there is a cave that can be entered by one person.

The corpse owner probed and found that the cave was extremely deep.

He hesitated, then stepped into the cave.

After walking about five thousand meters along the winding cave, an empty hall appeared in the depths of this flat-topped mountain.

This hall is completely natural, and in the middle of the hall, there are many stone stalactites hanging upside down from the roof of the cave.

In the center of the hall sat a man cross-legged.

I saw that this person was wearing a retro tuxedo, his ears were very pointed, and his face was not as smooth as that of ordinary blood clans, but with a few wrinkles.

Just sitting there gives people a powerful sense of coercion.

Even if he was as strong as the corpse master, in front of this person, he felt a little difficult to breathe, and he was terrified.

"Lord Blood Ancestor, the little corpse dares to disturb you."

The corpse master said cautiously as he peeked at Dracula.

Dracula opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the corpse master, and did not have the anger that the corpse master imagined, but asked very calmly, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

The corpse owner is about to be wiped out of the blood clan, and the zombies are constantly being slaughtered.

After Dracula listened, he still didn't have the anger he imagined.

It's just that a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I'm in retreat, but if you do what I say, I will naturally kill Zhang Fan and that Wu Yue." ”

"As long as you can kill Zhang Fan and Wu Yue, you will go to the soup for the blood ancestor, and you will not hesitate!"

The corpse lord said firmly.

Dracula nodded and said, "Originally, I needed to retreat for another year before I could break through. But if I have the blood core of you, the corpse master, I will only need a month at most to get out. ”

"Bloodcore?"

The corpse owner was stunned.

The heart said Nima, do you want me to die after a long time?

Why don't you die?

Of course, he didn't dare to say it at all on the surface.

Blood Ancestor Dracula seemed to know what the corpse master was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die." I will reunite a body for you, and then use a special method to transfer your consciousness into a new body. ”

"This ......"

The corpse master was still a little hesitant.

His body has evolved over two hundred years, and the level of strength is far beyond the reach of a new body.

And his blood nucleus has also been there for more than two hundred years.

Even if the newly condensed body has a blood core, how can it be compared to a body that has evolved for more than two hundred years?

Blood Ancestor Dracula continued, "The newly condensed body is condensed with the blood of the Blood Clan. Then you have the bloodline, and the bloodline that I have passed down personally. Coupled with my energy blessings, your new body is at least ten times stronger than your current one.

"Although the blood core will be weaker than the original, it can be compensated for by time. I'm going to build some sub-biological space, and when you go into the sub-biological space, and after two hundred years, the blood core will be exactly the same as it is now.

"In reality, it's only been three or four years."

When the corpse master heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded and said, "Everything is arranged by Lord Blood Ancestor!" ”

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