A kilometer away, the zombie stopped vigilantly.

Originally, with his sense of smell, even if Kong Rou was far away, he could smell the human smell on the other party's body, and he was not afraid of him getting away at all.

Even if it is psychic, there is no reason for power to be generated out of thin air, all the spirit can give is the reaction nerves and knowledge reserves, and the physical strength to be consumed during the fight still needs to be provided by the psychic itself.

Compared to the physical strength of zombies, the psychic is a dish, as long as he waits for the opponent's physical strength to run out, he can easily capture the opponent and complete the task.

But now he had to give up, although because of some changes in his body, his brain was sometimes not very bright, and at this time he also found that something was wrong.

The net that was originally laid was not opened, even if it did not appear.

The companion who followed behind also disappeared abruptly, and the smell on his body was dissipating at a very fast speed, which usually indicated that the other party was dead.

Killing so many people silently almost shows the strength of the comer, this mission has failed, and he only thinks about how to escape.

"In addition to being emotionally irritable, he also retains a lot of wisdom......"

A voice abruptly sounded beside him, causing him to turn his head sharply and look in that direction.

Ten meters away, I didn't know when there was a person standing in the shadows, like a calm observer, silently watching him, muttering something that made him angry.

"Compared to the sense of smell, the vision is almost degraded, and you should only be able to see some blurred light and shadow......"

For a moment, the anger overpowered the fear, and the zombie swooped out, moving so swiftly that it pulled down the afterimage in mid-air.

It was just suddenly, and a figure flashed halfway by, hugging him and blocking his attack.

He was first shocked in his heart, surprised that there were other people lurking here, he had not even noticed it before, and then he was angered by the other party's behavior.

After the man hugged him, he desperately stabbed his body with the **** in his hand.

Puff puff......

It was as difficult to pierce as if it were a cowhide, but the man persevered and kept thrusting as hard as he could, as if he was about to penetrate him.

"The movements are agile, the body strength and defense have been greatly improved, and the martial artists who are close to the muscles and bones and wing membranes are only stiff in the joints, and many of the killing techniques cannot be performed......"

The nasty voice still ringed in the zombie's ears, instantly igniting the only reason he had.

"Corpse chaser!"

He burst out with brute force, roared and tore the living corpse that was entangled with him to pieces, and threw himself at Chen An again, leaving only the whites of his eyes with blood.

It's just that he just burst out, but two figures rushed out from the side, holding him down, and just as he was about to break free, more figures appeared from the side.

These people were pale, their complexions were purple, and they were mortally wounded, and they were obviously living corpses who had just been awakened.

Although he didn't have his strength and defense, he couldn't help but have a lot of people, and he actually pressed his outburst to death.

"Ah......h

He roared again, but the sound stopped abruptly, only to see a living corpse out of nowhere with a dagger, stabbed him in the neck, and shattered his vocal cords with a twist of his hand.

For zombies, this is not a fatal injury, but it is extremely uncomfortable, and even though most of the body's senses have deteriorated, there is still a faint pain.

The only anger left in his mind became more and more intense, and he forgot for a moment that he was also a corpse chaser, and he could compete with the other party for control of the corpse, so he used brute force to overturn the four or five living corpses that were pressed on his body.

"Bang!"

A dull gunshot rang out suddenly, and the zombie looked at the bullet hole in his shoulder in amazement, and then stood up straight and turned his head to look around, only to see that in addition to the few living corpses that were still pulling him, there were more than a dozen figures standing around, each of them holding different guns, but there was no breath of a living person on their bodies.

He turned his head in shock and looked at Chen An, his mouth was impressive, but he couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

The next moment, a series of sounds of fried beans remembered, and the guns in the hands of the living corpses around him swallowed tongues of fire, directly beating his body into a puddle of mud.

Even so, he is not dead, and the zombie's powerful life makes him still sound in spite of his skull.

At this time, his consciousness was already quite vague, and there was only one thought constantly echoing in his mind, even a high-level corpse witch could not manipulate so many living corpses so subtly, who was he?

The gunfire stopped, and Chen An walked up to the wreckage step by step, looked directly at the still alive head, and stretched out a finger to point at the center of his eyebrows.

A pale blue shadow fluttered out with his finger.

And as the pale blue shadow left, the head completely lost its vitality.

Chen An didn't pay any attention to the disgusting wreckage, just stared directly at the pale blue shadow for a while, and muttered to himself with a slight groan: "The last unwilling resentment is to ask me what it is?"

"It seems that the transcendents of this world are still relatively rigid in their use of law loopholes, and yes, it is not their own power after all. ”

"In this way, only I can amplify the loopholes of the law, and use some derived power from it. ”

"Is this a remnant of the law of deception, or is it the strange negative energy brought by the previous world?"

"It seems that it is all possible, after all, the body is an immortal monarch, and at a certain level, it can already be called a great power, and it is normal to have a slight residual influence on a thinking incarnation; ”

Without dwelling too much on this, Chen An reached out to the pale blue spirit again, and it suddenly turned into a dark blue gem the size of a grain of rice, which was set on his belt buckle.

This is the way to learn Kong Rou, and it is just a small trick, and it is not a loophole in the law.

At this time, on his belt buckle, in addition to this new one, there were already two that were burning on the belt buckle on the black background.

After doing this, he couldn't help but look at the other living corpses, and with the idea that no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat, and reached out to pull out the spirit of one of them.

It's just that when he wanted to concoct it in the same way and save it as a spar, this spirit body was so scattered.

Chen An frowned, tried two more and found that the situation was the same. I couldn't help but feel a little sudden, it seemed that only the spirit bodies of the strong above the third order could be preserved, and the spirit bodies below the third order were too weak.

This can also be seen in these spirits that are obviously a faint tone.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up.

After another circle around the battlefield, he made sure that there was no trace left before leaving.

At this time, there were only two hours left before dawn.

He ran as hard as he could, and only then did the siblings get up and get home.

After a slight change of clothes, I began to make breakfast in the kitchen.

The siblings got up on time, washed up and sat down at the table, and as usual, did not notice that their old father had not returned all night.

Speaking of which, they are not such big-hearted people, and the disguises made by Chen An are not very clever due to the limitation of the realm level, but these two brothers and sisters have been immersed in their own little secrets, and they really lack the leisure to care about Chen An.

However, Chen An didn't breathe a long sigh of relief until he sent them out the door.

At this time, I remembered Kong Rou who was injured and fled, this woman seemed to be injured a lot, and she didn't know where she ran to, if she died halfway, then this already complicated family would be blown up.

Shaking his head, putting aside these messy thoughts, Chen An went back to the house and took out the belt he had hidden earlier, and looked at the three dark blue gems the size of a grain of rice on it, and his heart still digested these benefits first, those three guys seem to be big names in the Black Death Society, and they must know more than those minions.

He won't open a store today, anyway, Kong Rou is not there, and no one will supervise him, so he simply nests in the house, opens the three soul gems one by one, and learns the extraordinary knowledge of this world.

It turned out that the transcendent path of this world was indeed unique enough, because the energy level could not be raised, and they almost exploited the inherent loopholes of the law to the extreme.

Through a series of studies, Chen An not only gained a deeper understanding of the transcendent system of this world, but also had a deeper understanding of the natal supernatural power of deceiving the heavens and the earth.

The essence of the law of deception is to deceive the law, and the use of loopholes in the law is also a kind of deception, and the two have the same effect.

In addition, he also learned the information of the fourth and fifth orders from the mouths of the three spirits, and knew that there was a sixth order above the fifth order, and from the sixth order, the transcendent system entered the mythological realm, and there was an essential change to some extent, as for the specific change, these three guys didn't know.

After all, their strength is only relatively ordinary people, and to the real bigwigs of the transcendent world, they are just a small shrimp.

However, these are enough for Chen An to digest for a while, unlike Su Han's waste, he is good at seeing and knowing.

In addition, he is different from the transcendents of this world, he does not need to systematically learn the knowledge of the entire transcendent system, for him, it can be used to improve his strength temporarily, after all, martial arts is his foundation.

And his learning is also very simple, as long as he knows the existence of a direction and a law loophole, he can use his own understanding to create his own unique spells.

Resurrection of the Dead, Driving the Living, Spiritual Revival, Spiritual Vision, Styx Summoning......

There must be almost twenty or thirty of them, and in addition to the necromantic system, there are also some elemental systems, after all, the guy who controls the air barrier is this system.

It was only at this time that he discovered that, according to the division of the spells he had mastered, he was almost equivalent to a fifth-order existence of the necromantic system, the Styx Ferryman.

This is the professional information provided by the zombie, but he has reached it without any rituals and bottlenecks.

Just when he was about to continue his research with great interest, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and he habitually planned to hang up, but his heart moved, but he connected it to his ear and said tentatively: "Hello?"

A rather anxious man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is it Mr. Jiang Jianguo?"

"It's me!"

Chen An's conjecture was almost certain, but he still listened patiently to the other party: "Hello, my name is Zhang Yang, I am a colleague of your lover Kong Rou, your lover was on a business trip last night, unfortunately had a car accident on the road, and is now being treated in the Bo'ai Hospital in the new district, is it convenient for you to come?"