Chapter Forty-Seven: The Furious Song Zheng
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"It's interesting, it's the first time I've seen people and zombies together. The silver-faced man clapped his hands and looked at Song Zheng riding on Eve's back, there was a depression in his chest at this moment, if it wasn't for Eve's timely rescue just now, he might have become a scum.
【Ding!Please output the command!】
[Quite pure second-order evolution liquid!]
【Ding!Purification Completed!】
Song Zheng looked at the green evolution liquid that appeared in the iron pot, and swallowed it without thinking about it.
"Yes, I have some courage, but the success rate of evolving from the first order to the second order is less than one in fifty. The silver-faced man seemed to have regarded Song Zheng as a dead man, staring at Eve under Song Zheng, revealing a deep look of interest.
"Song Zheng! Hurry up, there are still five of them who haven't come back, all of them are second-order existences!" Dagui hurriedly shouted when he saw Song Zheng injured above.
Song Zheng's face changed slightly, and then he shouted to Dagui and Xiaogui, "Ready!" and then glanced at Dagui, Dagui looked at the sky, there was at least an hour before dusk, but he still nodded.
"Whew!" Song Zheng exhaled, jumped off Eve, and stood in front of the silver-masked man.
"Good, lucky!" The silver-faced man said with a look of shock on his face, and then applauded.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, but Song Zheng suddenly appeared in front of him, and an iron pot slapped him away.
"Well, yes, I've also raised some interest a little, so let's have fun with you. The silver-faced man suddenly inserted his right hand into his spine with his backhand, and then pulled it hard, and suddenly a bloody spine was pulled out by him.
This scene made Song Zheng secretly frightened, and from that spine, Song Zheng sensed an inexplicable danger.
"This is a soft sword made from the spine of a third-order zombie earth dragon, and I named it the 'Dragon Bone Sword'. After the silver-faced man finished speaking, he rushed over with the dragon bone sword in one hand, and then raised it high and slashed at Song Zheng.
Song Zheng hurriedly raised the iron pot to resist, but the dragon bone sword stopped strangely above the iron pot, and then suddenly bent and slammed into Song Zheng's shoulder.
Song Zheng suddenly felt as if his shoulder had been pierced, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat, but the silver-faced man suddenly pulled it, and immediately lifted Song Zheng up, and then fell heavily to the ground before retracting the dragon bone sword.
"I said that this sword was made by losing the spine of the Earth Dragon, and its effect is to bleed, which is actually a neurotoxin that can inhibit your wound healing. The silver-faced man said casually, and then walked to Song Zheng's side, "As long as you tell me how to subdue the zombies, I won't kill you, and treat you immediately, and I will also help you advance to the peak of the second order, how about it?"
"I'll tell your mother!" Song Zheng suddenly turned over and stood up and burst into a foul mouth, a huge spiritual tentacle instantly tied up the silver-faced man, and Song Zheng took out a machete from the storage space and slashed at the man's neck.
"Ahh
Song Zheng gasped, he had found from the beginning that the silver-faced man's metallization ability could only strengthen part of his body, obviously he was not proficient in this ability, and it was likely that he had not advanced for long.
"Very good! Very good! Since you are looking for death, then go to death!" The dragon bone sword in the silver-faced man's hand suddenly seemed to come to life, and the tip of the sword suddenly opened, spurting out a black blood and water, heading straight for Song Zheng.
Song Zheng hurriedly raised the iron pot to resist, and the black blood water suddenly rushed into the iron pot, making a corrosive sound of "zizi".
[Ding!Get B-grade venom, is it refined?]
【Refinement!】
[Refining requires the consumption of five parts of first-order evolution liquid, do you want to continue?]
【Continue!】
【Ding!Refining successfully, obtaining refined B-grade venom!】
Song Zheng stared at the dragon bone sword, with a look of greed in his eyes, B-grade venom can't be solved by Yangchun noodles, and five first-order evolution fluids are needed for refining alone, which shows the strength of the toxicity.
"Hmm, impossible!" the silver-faced man looked at the undamaged iron pot with a hint of horror on his face, and then asked in horror, "Who are you? Could it be from the Heavenly Kitchen Gang?"
"Heavenly Kitchen Gang?" Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then two cold glints appeared in his eyes, these people turned out to be from the inside, and this Heavenly Kitchen Gang, does it have anything to do with the cook?
"If there is any other means, just use it!" Song Zheng put the iron pot across his chest and was on guard.
The silver-faced man's face changed and changed, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his mouth, "Brother, misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! I said how can you meet three or two orders in the periphery, I don't know what the relationship between you and Yu Tianlong, the leader of the Heavenly Kitchen Gang, is." ”
"Take out the antidote!" Song Zheng said in a deep voice, putting on an arrogant look.
"Okay! This poison can be cured by applying the grated powder of the bones of the lost earth dragon to the wound. The silver-faced man took out a small bottle from his waist and handed it to Song Zheng with a flattering face.
"Which gang are you from?" Song Zheng didn't use it immediately, this powder may not be the antidote.
"Let's ......" The silver-faced man suddenly took off the mask on his face, only to see a red sun-shaped scar on half of his face.
This scar was Song Zheng's heart jumped suddenly, he heard Chu Yi mention that these are slave seals, and the slaves who are engraved with red slave seals are generally fierce and cunning outlaws.
"What are you doing here?" Song Zheng muttered.
"We're hunting down a flame-capable new human named Chu Yi, who killed our young master. The man put his mask back on.
"Yes, I've seen it, is he not very old, and his strength is at the peak of the second order?" Song Zheng's eyes narrowed, and more than ten tentacles stretched out from his body.
"Really, where?" said the silver-faced man's face with a look of surprise, but then it turned to horror and pain.
"Just left!" The iron pot in Song Zheng's hand suddenly slapped down towards his head.
[Ding!Get a copy of the second-order evolution liquid!]
【Purification!】
【Ding!Purification completed!】
Song Zheng didn't want to swallow it in his mouth, and then saved the monkey and the big ghost and the little ghost, just as Song Zheng was about to take them away, Eve's sad roar came, and then he saw the five people slowly walking over.
A strong man held Eve in one hand, and Eve's eight long legs had all been severed, and a milky white liquid was bubbling outward, and his mouth was constantly screaming in pain.
"Ten!" At this time, an old man with a mask among the five people hurriedly ran towards the silver-faced man, and then let out a loud roar, "Who killed my grandson?"
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