"Oh mom, no, I'm tired!" Wu Dabin gasped and lay on the top of the hill, shouting that he was going to die.

I lay down for a long time before I found out, hey, isn't there still a spirit bead in the bag?

I quickly took a few out and stuffed them into my mouth.

Using spiritual power twice a day, it's still a bit unbearable.

A few spirit beads went down, and Wu Dabin suddenly felt a little better.

This magical power made him sigh, why did so many things suddenly appear in this world, zombies, spiritual power, and spiritual beads.

It's changed, it's changed, the world has changed.

……

Ah——!h Ha!

Xuan Ning, who was already crazy, didn't pay any attention to what was happening behind him, and only cared about wildly exerting his spiritual power.

Speed, blazing speed!

Hyun Ning didn't know why his speed had become so fast, but it was like instinct, and he had noticed this change since the night he formed the spiritual root.

It's as if speed is born with his ability.

However, it wasn't until today that he realized that speed wasn't his limit.

The hard metal skin and wooden stick made him find that every time he struck, it seemed to carry an incomparably powerful coercion.

He didn't know what this kind of coercion was, but he knew that it was a kind of energy, from his body, and from the whole world!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four zombies were blown up by him with a stick, but there were still countless zombies pouring in from all directions.

Until, he was alone, surrounded by zombies.

Xuan Ning, who was red-eyed, shouted: "Come on!" Eat me a stick! ”

I saw him lift the wooden stick parallel to the ground, and while the zombies surrounded him in groups, his body suddenly spun rapidly.

"This trick is called, sweeping away a thousand corpses!" The spinning Hyun Ning thought of a name for his trick, and he didn't care if anyone heard it, he just cared about finding some fun for himself.

With a light lift of his hand, the golden wooden stick burst the heads of those zombies who were not afraid of death in a circle.

Wu Dabin rubbed his eyes, this Nima, this little monk is too perverted.

This posture, this speed, looks much more beautiful than Qiao Xin'er sweeping zombies with a lamp pole under the costume building that day.

The fly in the ointment is that the wooden stick is a little shorter.

Within a few laps, the corpses of the zombies were piled up into a black mountain of meat, wrapping Hyun-nin in the middle.

The picture is simply not too disgusting.

……

"Hey, little master, come up, I'll fight again after resting." Wu Dabin sat on the top of the hill, watched cross-legged for several minutes, and didn't see the little monk stop either, and was worried that his spiritual power would collapse for a while, but it would be troublesome, so he hurriedly shouted.

"Hey! - "Xuan Ning struck another wooden stick and knocked away the zombie corpses that fell to the ground.

Whoosh –

A golden light flew through the zombie group, followed Wu Dabin's small mountain bag, and quickly scratched the top of the mountain.

The golden light dissipated, and Xuan Ning's figure appeared in front of Wu Dabin.

"Oh mom, it's not a bronze man, this Nima is a little gold man, or is it 24K pure gold?" Wu Dabin can see it clearly now, and the gloss on Xuan Ning's face and body looks like gold, and he is old and noble.

Xuan Ning raised his eyelids, looked at Wu Dabin's face with sympathy and said, "That, it should, it seems, it's a little better than your earthy yellow." ”

"Go, go, go! Lao Tzu is called close to nature, you are called local tyrant gold, cheesy, cheesy, do you know? Wu Dabin touched his face when he heard this, and he was a little displeased, and immediately scolded Xuan Ning back.

This time, Hyun Ning didn't pay any attention to Oh Da-bin anymore, because all his attention was completely on himself.

"Golden? Gold? Metal? ......" he muttered as he looked at the group of zombies that had accumulated at the foot of the hill.

It's a pity, no matter how much he thinks or thinks, he can't figure out where the magical coercion on his body comes from.

But the good thing is that many times, many things don't need to be thought through and figured out at all.

What is needed is only a careful understanding and experience.

So, naturally, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The golden wooden stick was stuck straight into the ground beside him.

……

"Hey, these two are not bad, they should be the same as us, and they have that kind of power." On the city tower, Dong Hao pointed to Wu Dabin and Xuan Ning on the hill and said.

From the moment the two of them got out of the car, Dong Hao felt the power on their bodies, and the perception of spiritual power between cultivators was very sensitive, as long as they moved slightly, it was easy to find each other.

"Not bad is good, but it's a little weird, one is bald, and the other is a muscular man." Anji said with a disdainful face, for him, man, appearance is the most important thing.

……

The black Land Rover quietly stopped in front of the gates of the ancient city.

Xu Qingyang glanced around at the people in the car, didn't speak, just held the gun and opened the car door.

From the moment he crossed the bridge, he found that the closer he got to the city gate, the fewer zombies there were, and there were still many corpses lying on the ground, especially at the gate of the huge red city gate, where the corpses had almost been piled up into a hill and were emitting a foul smell.

Wei Guoqiang and Zhang Lin saw Xu Qingyang get out of the car, and they also hurriedly got out of the car with guns.

At least now, no one knows what the situation is in the ancient city, and whether there are any living people?

Xu Qingyang ignored the movements of Wu Dabin and Xuan Ning, he knew that in the current situation, even if they could walk to the city gate, even if there were still people in the city.

But as Chenxi said, human nature can no longer withstand unnecessary scrutiny in such a post-apocalyptic world, and it is basically impossible to imagine that someone will open the door to greet you when you come to the city.

So, he just set up his gun, carefully observing the surroundings, and at the same time judging whether there were people on the city walls.

……

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors......

Countless heaven and earth spiritual qi frantically poured into Xuan Ning's body, constantly washing through the bloodline spiritual roots in his body.

The aura entered the spiritual root, and then converted into golden spiritual power, which frantically roamed all over his body.

Until, the original bloodline spirit root that was like a trickle suddenly widened countless times and turned into a rapidly flowing river.

Comfortable, an incomparable sense of comfort hits.

Xuan Ning is like being in the mother's body, constantly receiving the nutrients brought by this world.

The golden light that had disappeared on his body reappeared, and in an instant, it became dazzling, and Wu Dabin, who was shaking on the side, couldn't even open his eyes.

Dong Hao and Anji, who originally had the mentality of watching a play, also suddenly discovered the changes on the hill bag.

At that moment, Dong Hao felt a sense of oppression that he had never felt before.

He covered his eyes with his hands and looked at the top of the hill from afar.

The bald man with the stick seemed to be a little stronger than he could have imagined.

A golden light fell from the sky, as if the sun pierced the clouds, shining only on the man on the hill.

The light was so dazzling that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Even those zombies who were still crazy suddenly stopped their movements and stared blankly at the sky.

There are Buddha's words, muttering like whispers.

But it was like a thunderclap that resounded in everyone's minds!

Rumble!

A coercion appeared from the golden light and smashed into Xuan Ning's body.

Xuan Ning subconsciously absorbed frantically, but still couldn't absorb it all.

However, just a little bit of coercion leaked out, but like a bomb, it exploded with him as the center.

Invisible, colorless, but powerful!

Even Wu Dabin couldn't resist, he was blown away in an instant, flew directly to the edge of the city wall, and stabilized his body with brute strength.

He raised his head, spit out a mouthful of blood, and scolded with a mouthful: "Nima's, it's the second time, Lao Tzu had a grudge against you in his last life?" ”

As soon as he finished scolding, he froze.

Because, a huge Buddha shadow illusion appeared in the sky above the hill bag.

And that Buddha shadow is exactly what Xuan Ning looks like.

I saw his true body and the Buddha shadow, and at the same time he lowered his head, looked at the zombies all over the ground, and asked pityingly: "If I cross you, are you willing?" ”

……

"Sister Dustbrook, what's that?" Qiao Xin'er looked out the car window, and asked the golden light falling from the sky in the distance.

Chenxi tilted his head slightly, smiled and whispered, "It should be the beginning of the legend of Little Master Xuanning." ”