Just when Wu Liang picked up the kitchen knife, two bloodthirsty zombies who lost control, one of them rushed towards him, and the other rushed towards the gray-robed old man, and in a blink of an eye, the gray-robed old man was bitten off his throat by the bloodthirsty zombies.

"Die!" Relying on his body that couldn't die at all, he didn't dodge or dodge, and when he was knocked down by zombies, he swung it away, "Poof! The bloodthirsty zombie's head fell.

At this moment, another zombie who killed the gray-robed old man knocked him down with a quick lightning, his hand fell with a knife, and a head fell to the ground, and the bloodthirsty zombie who lost his head died so much that he couldn't die anymore!

"My body is too strong, could it be that the gods are helping me?" Seeing that the wound on his neck disappeared without a trace, Wu Liangxin thought about it, and heard a burst of roars, he looked around, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

But seeing the countless zombies around him, he ran towards him stiffly, and when he saw the costumes of the zombies, he already understood where those zombies came from, obviously the people who were bitten to death by the zombies were transformed!

The body of the best Chaos Arcana, even if it is sealed, its strength is still comparable to that of the best Chaos Arcana, how can it be shaken by a mere zombie in the Jindan period, who was bitten by a zombie and sucked by a zombie before, but it is just an illusion created by a clone!

"Destroying demons and defending the road, everyone is responsible!" Seeing the dense zombies swarming, Wu Liang took off the Qiankun bag of the gray-robed old man, took it into his arms, held the kitchen knife given by the gods, and rushed straight to the nearest zombie.

"I'll cut it!" With a bold shout, the kitchen knife in his hand swung down diagonally, and the zombie's head fell.

"I'll cut, I'll cut, I'll cut again!" Left knife, right knife, previous knife, next knife, knife after knife, one zombie head, one after another kitchen knife cut off, either you die or I die, he has no time to hesitate, no time to be afraid!

"These zombies are too weak, they are not my enemies at all!"

Cutting melons and vegetables, cutting down zombies one by one on the spot, Wu conscience rose with an indescribable pride.

was ravaged by two bloodthirsty zombies in the Jindan stage before, not because he was not strong, but because the bloodthirsty zombies in the Jindan stage were too strong, and ordinary zombies were powerful and fast, not to mention the bloodthirsty zombies in the Jindan stage!

The Demon Bull has vigorously practiced to the ninth layer, Wu Liang's strength is very strong, even if it is a lot weaker than the bloodthirsty zombies in the Jindan period, he has a huge strength of 100,000 catties, and at this time, in the face of ordinary zombies, he is a knife by one!

After a long time, looking at the corpses separated from each other, the bloodstained town, he felt a little creepy, lit a cigarette, and after a few puffs, he looked up to the sky and prayed: "Immortal, can you give me some gasoline?" ”

The gasoline fell like a downpour, and in an instant, the entire town except for Wu Liang was drenched with gasoline, the wooden houses were wet, and the corpses were stained with gasoline.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, don't blame me for not making a move in advance, I am also terrified when I encounter such a scene, it is pure luck to kill the old man in gray robe, you go all the way!"

Standing outside the town, looking at the dead people inside, Wu Liang took out a lighter, lit a dead branch, and then threw the dead branch on the gasoline.

"Hoohoohoo......!" In an instant, the town was on fire.

In the following two years, while asking people about the situation in the cultivation realm, he also participated in the assessment of various cultivation sects.

Now he knows that the realm of cultivators is: refining qi, building foundations, Jindan, Yuanying, out-of-body, distraction, integration, tribulation, and Mahayana......

"Qingshan Sword Sect said that I don't have a sword heart, so I'm not suitable to become a sword cultivator!"

"Danyun Sect said that I can't calm down, the wood fire attribute is not outstanding, and it is not suitable for alchemy!"

"Tie Yufeng said that I can't endure hardship, I scream loudly at every turn, and I am not suitable to become a physical cultivator!"

"The Fu Gong Sect said that I had a poor understanding and could not successfully draw the Fu Seal, so he turned me away!"

"Flame Mountain said that I am not heat-resistant, I can't enter the refining room, and I can't refine magic weapons!"

"Wanzhenmen said that I was too impatient and couldn't stand the complexity of the formation!"

"The Five Thunder Sect said that I was too old and missed the best time to practice!"

......

"There is only one knife sect left in the cultivation sect within a radius of thousands of miles, if I can't even enter the one-knife gate, I will either go thousands of miles away and continue to participate in the assessment of the cultivation sect. Either kill people and plunder goods, and be self-taught! ”

Looking at the sword-shaped mountain in the distance, Wu Liang was in a very complicated mood, in more than eight months, a total of more than a hundred assessments all failed, and under the frustration of confidence, he was a little doubtful that he had the talent to cultivate!

Calming down, he walked to the foot of the mountain unhappily and slowly, the conditions for becoming an outer disciple of the Yidao Gate, he had already inquired clearly, just by climbing the Dao Mountain, he could become an outer disciple of the Yidao Gate.

As its name suggests, it resembles a giant long knife with a hilt buried.

"The knife mountain is so high that it is extremely difficult to climb up, and if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff!" Looking at the dry bones, and then at the towering, straight and steep mountain, Wu Liang gritted his teeth and climbed upwards with both feet.

"The kitchen knife given by the gods is extremely sharp, if you use a kitchen knife to open the way, you can definitely climb the knife mountain, however, the knife mountain is the station of a knife gate, the knife mountain must be covered with a large array, once I take advantage of the mountain, not to mention that I can't join the knife gate, maybe it will also attract the disaster of killing!"

Dispelling the idea of using a kitchen knife to open the way, Wu Liangzhan trembled and climbed up, fortunately, his strength was strong enough, and he knew how to do nothing, and in less than ten minutes, he climbed up more than 300 meters.

"There is a place to stay, to rest here for a while, so that when you are too tired to work, you can't find a place to rest!"

After climbing up another two hundred meters or so, he stood on a bulge with his feet, asked the gods for some cooked food, and ate it with fear, and after he was full, he rested for a few minutes before continuing to climb upward.

"It's getting dark, find a slightly safer place and climb up tomorrow!"

Looking at the left and right, and then looking at the top, Wu Liang climbed towards a place where vines grew, and after a few minutes, he came to the side of the vine and tried the strength of the vine, and he smiled.

One foot stepped on the rock's recess, the other foot stepped on the rock's protrusion, tied his body with vines, and saw that the sky was dark, and it was pitch black three meters away, he secretly rejoiced.

"Fairy, can you give me a roast chicken?" Wu Liang looked up at the sky and said sincerely.

A roast chicken fell from the sky, he reached out to catch it, thanked him, and then devoured it.

I was afraid that when I fell asleep, something abnormal, and when I thought of falling from a height of several thousand meters and being smashed into meat sauce, I was suddenly afraid, how could he dare to sleep? And how to sleep?

"Immortal, can you give me a cup of strong tea!"

"Thank you gods, thank you gods!"

"Fairy, can you give me a cup of coffee?

"Thank you gods, thank you gods!"

"Immortal, can you give me a can of Red Bull?"

"Thank you gods, thank you gods!"

Wu Liang, who didn't have the courage to sleep, asked the gods for something from time to time, and unconsciously, he was very strong in urine, and when he couldn't hold it back, he resolutely turned around and came with a flying stream that went straight down tens of thousands of feet!

Silently say sorry to the dry bones at the foot of the knife mountain, he can't help it, he urinates on the knife mountain, not to mention that it smells too close too close, in case it is discovered by the people of the knife gate, it is strange if he is not punished!

(End of chapter)