Chapter 32: Duan Fat's Shock!
Bite!
Trigger the quest, the obsession of the Qin Emperor warriors.
You get the Tiger Talisman of the Qin Emperor's generals, you need to send their ashes to the old capital of Xianyang, and reward 1000 Yin Virtue after completing the task.
task failure,
Emperor Qin's generals will no longer be loyal to you.
The system prompt sounded, and Xu Ze knew that the Black Five around him was not a simple Qin Emperor warrior, but a high-level Qin Emperor military general, and he could summon ten Qin Emperor warriors.
Holding a brown orb.
Black Five was able to control the yin qi inside, and in the middle of his mind, the black clouds in the sky were derived from it, accompanied by the roar of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and between the breaths, ten Qin Emperor warriors wearing armor and holding Changge.
appeared behind Xu Ze.
The breath is ups and downs, and they are all first-order peak realms.
"Oh my God, is this guy your illegitimate child, and his luck is too good."
Duan Fatzi was dumbfounded, he saw with his own eyes that Xu Ze had just subdued the fierce general, and casually summoned ten thugs, which made him have a toothache, why didn't he have a share in such a good thing.
"Please also ask the lord to give me the talismans, so that I can command them only."
Hearing Black Friday's words, Xu Ze handed over the talisman in his hand, this thing is of little use to him, anyway, the information in it has been extracted, and it is just an ornament in his hand.
These ten Qin Emperor warriors summoned by Black Friday.
More like a puppet.
There is no consciousness itself, even if they die, as long as there is enough yin qi, they can still be summoned.
Holding the Talisman Orb in his hand, the black five aura is half a point stronger, and the ten Qin Emperor warriors behind him are connected to his aura and can increase their strength.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It all seemed slow, but it was only a moment.
The zombies' thirst for blood is no less than that of the four-eyed uncle for the drunken township building, Xu Ze's living breath is very obvious, like a torch, after solving the Qin Emperor warriors who are in the way.
These old stiffs began to be hungry and thirsty.
As far as the eye could see, dozens of second-order old zombies climbed up along the cliff, their breath fluctuating.
It's terrifying!
"Lord, please stand back a little, I'll stop him."
Hei Wu took a step forward with Chang Ge in his hand, and his broad back blocked Xu Ze in front of him, very secure, compared with the timid pervert, the black five in armor was undoubtedly more satisfying to Xu Ze.
Look at people.
Take your little brother to return to obedience, and compared with others, you will be a money-loser.
Sensing Xu Ze's angry eyes, the pervert was very melancholy in his heart, and he felt that the time had come for him to fall out of favor.
No way!
I'm going to fight for my place in the master's heart!
Black Friday led his warriors to block two or three old zombies at most, and the remaining old zombies were still menacing, Xu Ze saw that his knowledge was not good, so he had to make a strategic transfer first.
What made Xu Ze even more relieved was that.
The old ghost who came out of the hole in the ground and had unpredictable strength did not make a move, but continued to burrow back into the hole.
"Master, why is that fat man okay?"
The pervert had sharp eyes, and found that Duan Fatzi, who was hiding at the foot of the mountain and peeping, hadn't seen him for a while, this guy changed shotguns again, and he didn't know where he got a Taoist robe.
Everything else in the waist is jade, tokens, coffin boards and the like.
Holding a Soul Bell in his hand.
Xu Ze is no stranger to the Soul Bell, Uncle Four-Eyed has one in his hand, which is ranked as a superb magic weapon, and he was originally going to continue to cultivate and use the Spirit Bell to advance the magic weapon.
Take advantage of this to enter the third order!
But I didn't expect to meet the ghost mark of Bishan later.
The soul bell in the hands of Uncle Four-eyed will take a long time to become a magic weapon, but this one in the hands of Duan Fatzi is different, and the quality is far superior to the one in Uncle Four-Eyed's hands.
"Go up and rob him!"
Xu Ze didn't even care about the old stiffness behind him, and pounced directly on Duan Fatzi, it was a pity that this equipment was not snatched.
"You two people, you still want to rob Lao Tzu's things."
Duan Fat screamed strangely, it was strange to say, he was obviously a second-order cultivator, but when Xu Ze was about to snatch his things, he immediately thought of running away instead of resisting.
"It's your blessing that the master wants to rob you of your things, and you still want to run."
In order to compete for his position in Xu Ze's mind, the pervert magnified his moves, burned his ghost power, and slammed into Duan Fat's ass like a cannonball.
If you change to an ordinary second-order monk.
If you are bumped into, it will definitely be uncomfortable, but Duan Fat Man looks like a nobody, patting his ass and running faster.
"Where to run!"
Xu Ze used the magic talisman, his body was like lightning, and he came to Duan Fatzi in an instant, and with a horizontal punch, Duan Fatzi was knocked out.
"For your pitiful sake, I won't worry too much about you, hand over the things on my body, and the things you did with us before will be written off from now on."
Hearing Xu Ze's words, Duan Fatzi almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, what is a write-off.
You're a robbery!
And it's the second time!
"Want to know why no zombies are chasing me?"
When he said this, Duan Fatzi also took a special look, the pervert who was being chased and killed, the pervert did not have Xu Ze's speed, and he jumped up and down by the old stiff man behind him.
"Less nonsense, talk faster."
"I have a method of breathing, which can restrain the breath of a living person on my body, and I can definitely hide from zombies."
This time, the fat man learned wisely, opened his mouth to repeat the method, and in just a few hundred words, the system prompt sound came, and Xu Ze fell into deep thought.
Bite!
Discover the nameless method, a total of threefold, is it improved?
The first weight consumes 100 Yinde.
The second consumes 200 Yinde.
The third level consumes 300 Yin Virtue.
"Ascension!"
One hundred thousand urgent things, Xu Ze naturally did not hesitate, the breeze blew, taking advantage of Xu Ze's inattention to the fat man who slipped away, he felt something, turned around and almost didn't stare at his eyes.
"That's it?"
This volume of the method was brought out by Duan Fat from the ancient tomb, and he clearly knew how difficult it was to cultivate.
After years of hard work,
Duan Fatzi only reached the second weight.
Now, Xu Ze has only just gotten a few minutes, and he has actually completed his cultivation.
"What I saw must be hallucinations."
Duan Fatzi shook his head, he couldn't accept this fact, and he didn't want to accept it, and he began to stumble when he walked.
Obvious doubts about life!
"Haven't I been getting bad luck again lately?"
Duan Fatzi felt something, I don't know if he often robs tombs, Yin De loses, he sometimes often has bad luck, such as when he meets Xu Ze, he has been reciting eight characters all the time.
Bad luck!
Thinking of this, Duan Fatzi took out a small round mirror from his crotch, which was his most precious treasure, and he could see his luck.
Duan Fatzi felt that he was very cute in the mirror.
On closer inspection, he almost fainted, and the darkness in the mirror was all occupied by black bad luck, and above his head, there were even more dense black clouds accumulating.
This is a sign of bad luck that has accumulated to the extreme.
"Oh my God, what kind of bad luck have I poured here, and I don't let people live."
Duan Fatzi wanted to cry without tears.