He Cheng turned to leave, and the stiff people subconsciously made way for him.

In the same class, his oppressiveness is not weaker than that of Bai Maozhuang, and Xing Stiff will naturally subconsciously fear him.

If it is not Yue Buqun and Gu Jinfu, but the Maoshan Taoist priest in the Yudan period, two thousand lines of stiffness, plus one black stiff and dozens of white hair stiffs, there is only one way to go for the whole army to be wiped out.

However, the invulnerable and infinitely powerful zombies are the natural nemesis of martial arts people who can only slash and stab.

"Where are you going?" The zombie words sounded in He Cheng's ears.

"Tsk, I'm in trouble"

He Cheng turned his head and looked at the slightly sunken black hair stiffness on his chest.

The zombie group is like a beast, the class represents absolute dominance, every low-level zombie can die for the high-level zombie, and He Cheng, who is half-human and half-corpse, can always maintain the "stiff" class.

Fortunately, the black haired stiff didn't care about a small stiffness, and only yelled at He Cheng, and then ignored him when he stopped.

The black-haired stiff head raised and roared.

The frenzied corpses stopped, turned their heads and moved with the black-haired zombie.

Xing stiff dragged his legs on the ground, moving extremely slowly.

When the corpses retreated, on top of Yue Buqun's minced meat, there was a brown paper wrap, which was very conspicuous in the flesh and blood.

"Sunflower Treasure Book ......"

He Cheng walked and picked up the Sunflower Treasure Book, he believed that if his situation was really like Lin Pingzhi, the whole door was destroyed, and infinite hatred was brewing in his chest, and he was very likely to swing that knife.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first ...... from the palace"

In this world, the Sunflower Treasure Book is obviously stronger than a series of peerless studies such as Dugu Nine Swords, Star Absorbing Dafa, and it is more than one grade higher.

Linghu Chong and Ren Wuxing worked together to fight Dongfang undefeated, but they were beaten by a few embroidery needles and were overwhelmed.

In the end, Dongfang was undefeated and died, because he lost to love, ruthlessly broke his roots and practiced peerless martial arts, but in the end he became a woman and died of love.

"Good stuff"

He Cheng put away the Sunflower Treasure Book, he didn't need this thing, but he could give it to others, and it was not bad to become a quick master.

The black hair in front of him stared at him very closely, and when he saw that he didn't move, he urged and roared.

He Cheng could only keep up.

The black-haired zombie was ready to find a place to hide from the sun, and then when the night came again, he would continue to march, bite more people, and carve out his territory.

"This black hair is going to be a sperm."

He Cheng, as a "miscellaneous soldier level", was given special care, so he naturally did not dare to leave the team without permission, and continued to move forward with the army of corpses.

"It seems that Lu Dayou is right to stay......"

……

"Wow~"

The rooster crows to dawn, and the sky is cloudless.

Sixty miles away, the mountains stretch.

There is a line of valleys, and the dangerous mountains on both sides of the official road dug out of the mountain are full of weeds waist-high.

Thin ropes in the grass.

"Hundreds of households, the factory used to have letters every four hours, but there was no news after a night, will there be a problem?"

If a big bird passes through the sky and looks down carefully, you can see a group of brocade guards wearing flying fish costumes lying in the grass, and the number is enough to 900!

Such a force, walking in the rivers and lakes, is like an invincible steel gun, no one can stop it.

Nine hundred and third-rate masters, and wearing the skin of the brocade guard, it is easy to bulldoze a few small sects, and dispatch such a military force, which shows the importance that ancient and modern blessings attach to the sunflower treasure book.

"Contact a few other hundred households, and we will discuss and discuss."

"Yes......"

The grass fluttered slightly, and a black shadow burst out.

It happened that a carriage passed by at this time, and the man who drove the carriage turned his head when he heard the movement, but he didn't see anything, and muttered a few words.

"Drive!" Whip the horse and drive the carriage away.

The black shadow is like a light wind pressing into the grass, coming without a trace, leaving without a trace.

Half an hour later,

Nine hundred brocade guards jumped out of the grass, like a continuous iron wall.

"Covert action, advance thirty miles!"

"Yes!"

The brocade guards bowed their heads and moved in the direction of the dyeing workshop.

Thirty miles of marching, and then find a barren mountain to hide.

At the same time, the spies who had gone to investigate earlier had already rushed back, walked in front of several hundred households, and arched their hands: "Report to one hundred households!" ”

"How's the probing going?"

"The dyeing workshop is dilapidated, there are hundreds of dead bodies in the surrounding three miles, and the bodies of other brothers have also been seen, but the whereabouts of the factory father have not been found!"

"The factory is invincible in the world, so naturally there will be no worries about life, but the guards in brocade clothes are all killed, and there will inevitably be thieves, if we protect the factory is not good, no one's head will continue to be on the neck!"

The necks of the other brocade guards shrank, obviously remembering the ruthless methods of ancient and modern blessings.

"What else?"

"There are thousands of footprints!" The spy continued: "To the east! ”

"Thousands! Definitely have something to do with them! ”

Several hundred households glanced at each other and nodded together.

"Without further ado, everyone! Guarding the factory! ”

Nine hundred brocade guards, shouting "Yes!" ”

The sound exploded like thunder.

The nine hundred men no longer concealed their whereabouts, and marched on foot like a black dragon, and the travelers fled in fright, lest they be hacked to death with swords.

……

The sun is blazing.

In a dark room.

Crash~

The sound of pages turning is clear in the small room.

"Cultivation ......" He Cheng closed the Sunflower Treasure Book.

He grabbed and swallowed the corpse pill, and he always felt that meditation was too boring, and he wouldn't have cultivated mana if it weren't for the use of spells.

The mana was only spontaneously condensed into a golden pill, and he didn't learn any cheats, immortals.

"If this book is not nonsense, after the cultivation is completed, it may be able to achieve Jindan."

He can kill monsters and upgrade, and it took decades to become a flying zombie, which is already considered an open level, and many demons in the end of the law era will take thousands of years to become demon pills.

If a person who practices martial arts wants to become a golden pill, it is no less difficult than climbing to the sky and the moon.

And the Sunflower Treasure Book can not only be completed, but also the time to achieve Jindan is very fast, and people all over the world are rushing to it, which is not difficult to understand.

He Cheng put away the treasure book and looked around the room.

Ten white-haired zombies and one black-haired zombie shared a room with him.

The sun is blazing, the zombies are hiding in the corners, falling into a "deep sleep", and the skin is dry and thin, and the zombies are thin day and night.

There were still the bodies of a family of four lying on the ground.

Last night, the corpses walked dozens of miles without sleep and came to this town, more than a thousand lines of stiffness poured in, and after sucking blood and killing people, they hid under the order of the black hairy zombie to avoid dying in the sun.

Now is He Cheng's perfect opportunity to leave, he believes that as long as he wants to go, the black hair stiff will never know.

"Huashan Sect, Sun Moon God Sect, how can it be compared to the Zombie Sea?"

He Cheng lay down with his arms on his pillow.

"I've always had the strongest army in my hands, but I'm worried too much, and it's time to go wild"

He's going to change his mind, who said zombies are useless? can also open up territory for him, and he only needs to be a "miscellaneous soldier" and hide well.

Of course, it doesn't feel good that he can't control the situation, and the plan in his mind has to be accelerated.

"Lu Dayou has a senior brother......