Sun De is kind-hearted, but unfortunately the timing is not quite right.

The people who ran to the small temple looked through the crack in the door and so on, and just saw the terrifying image of his green face and fangs thoroughly.

His clothes were tattered, and his complexion was blue. There are also four protruding fangs on the mouth, and it looks like a living zombie.

As soon as he put out the fire, he heard the shouting, "It's a zombie!"

For a while, the screams came and went, and the sound spread for miles.

He rubbed his forehead and sighed, "It's over, it's troublesome." ”

After a little contemplation, his figure flickered into the darkness, the image of the blue-faced fangs on his body receded, the color quickly faded, and his face became pale and transparent.

The undead power now has two shapes, one is a zombie and the other is a ghost, and what he is now transformed into is a ghost.

The body passed through the grass, and the grass passed through his body, which felt very weird.

With the ability of 'Countdown to Death', he made a large circle around the exact angle, and entered through the wall behind the small temple.

There is a meditation room in the east and west of this small temple, and there is a high platform on the north side, and there is a small tower with six stories on the high platform, and a total of more than 20 people are surrounding the small tower at this time.

The fragment of Godhead that Sund sensed was above the tower.

When he came to the rear, he could clearly hear the chaotic voices in front of him, some crying, some calling the police, some scolding, some complaining, anyway, the noise sounded very speechless.

He didn't mean to be scared, and through the ghost's body passed through the wall and entered the small tower.

The tower is really small, most of it is a staircase that goes up and down in a circle, and there are only small rooms on each floor that are less than a person's height.

Sun De went straight up to the sixth floor, and then he felt that the room had become much larger.

"I'm afraid this place was built by an ordinary Buddhist himself!"

There was an altar in the middle of the room, on which were placed Buddha statues and incense burners, and the fragments of the godhead that Sun De perceived were located in the incense burner.

He looked in with a strange face, and suddenly felt a faint light flickering in the ashes of the incense burner.

The godhead who is obviously the god of death is in the Buddhist dojo, and what is even worse is that he is still in the ashes of the incense burner.

He cautiously took a few steps forward, and suddenly felt a huge suction force coming, and before he could resist, he was sucked in.

The eyes turned bright again, and it was already a gray space.

This kind of powerful death force was filled with it, and just natural absorption made Sun De feel that his ghost form was being strengthened here every moment.

He frowned and sighed secretly, "If I don't have the power of undeadness, won't I be transformed into an undead spirit in a moment?"

If he sensed this because of the power of 'undeadness', and if all the holders of the death system sensed this, I am afraid that all those who wanted to hold the fragment of Godhead would be transformed into undead.

With the washing of the aura here, the ghost state became more and more powerful, not only the transparency was faint and could be transformed at will, but even the elongation of the body or the grouping of oneself became more and more relaxed.

"Is this raising the qualifications of ghosts?"

With the washing, the environment here made him more and more comfortable to adapt to, and at a certain moment, Sun De's head turned, and his body quickly turned into a zombie form.

The environment that had made him comfortable was like being thrown into a bed bug, and it became uncomfortable again.

His face was happy, and he said happily: "Sure enough, it is just changing a form, not the power itself, and it can't be my body." ”

The power of death washed over his body, and the already much stronger body became stronger, and the body rose more than thirty centimeters higher, and the original blue-white skin turned blue-black, glowing with a metallic luster. The sharp nails hadn't grown again, but a ghostly glow had begun to appear on them.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the protruding teeth, but with the cooperation of the red flashing eyes, it is also completely terrifying.

The environment slowly became comfortable again, Sun De's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Isn't this power that can improve qualifications by washing it out is the legendary divine power?"

The general power is only to strengthen the power, but this power seems to be more to improve the qualifications, and perhaps only the legendary divine power has this effect.

At this time, his mind moved again, and the unique mana circulation channel of 'Alchemy Technique' was constructed in his body, and it was quickly raised to the fifth layer, his mana continued to refine, and the dead qi became more and more intense.

He hesitated, and the route unique to the 'Corpse Enhancement Technique' began to build up within his body.

First there are the four sources, then the great circulation that runs through the limbs, and then it continues to refine and circulate in the body.

At the same time, constructing in a person's body, Sun De discovered that some of the intersections between alchemy and corpse enhancement could easily form new circuits, and the combination of the two sides became more complicated.

Black lines appeared on his body, but it seemed that there was no way to connect them due to lack of strength, and it seemed to be graffiti intermittently.

Only the heart is connected to the middle dantian by a line.

With the help of a power in the underworld, the 'Corpse Enhancement Technique' quickly improved, reaching the limit that Sun De knew, the fifth layer.

The effect of the 'Corpse Enhancement Technique' made his size swell a few points again, and he looked like he was already a giant man of two meters and three or four. The body is dark and looks terrible.

It was only at this point that his body could no longer evolve, and the power around him became quiet.

He switched back to the ghost again, but there was no corresponding exercise, and nothing changed.

Just as he was wondering to himself, the power in the space quickly gathered in front of him and turned into a ghost like him.

As soon as the other party appeared, he slapped him without saying a word.

Sun De couldn't dodge, and was immediately cut out of four cuts in his arm.

Although there was no blood coming out, it was painful to the bone marrow.

He gasped and quickly backed away, but the other man chased after him, waving his hands as if he were wielding two sharp scythes.

The tricks all wanted to chop him into slices.

Secretly said that he knew that it would not be so simple, Sun De flicked his fingers, and a 'rotten' power was thrown over.

How could he have thought that the other party didn't care at all about letting the power of 'decay' enter his body?

Before Sun De's face could show joy, he saw a layer of gray light emerge from the other party's waving fingers.

The aura of 'decay' quickly spread out of his hands.

“WCNM！”

He never thought that the other party would be able to absorb the power of power, and after absorbing it, it would immediately reach the point where it could be used.

And judging from the coquettish attachment of power to his fingers, the other party's manipulation skills are dozens or hundreds of times that of Sun De.

His attack is like adding a buff to the opponent!