The person's voice doesn't have any emotion, like an artificial intelligence machine's pronunciation.

"Six, is that his name?"

Mo Wuxian looked at No. 6 seriously, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and a word unconsciously appeared in his mind: zombies!

"My dear, this can't really be a zombie, right?

He was thrilled in his heart, zombies, and supernatural events that only appear in legends, and this time he really encountered it.

His mind was racing again, and the legendary methods of dealing with zombies appeared one by one.

Glutinous rice, garlic, dog blood, whatever.

But at this point, he doubted that these things should be useless to such a guy!

No. 6 stood there without moving, his eyes flashed red, and he said, "You have half a moment to prepare, defeat me, and you can become my master!"

"Defeat you? Lao Tzu is not a Taoist priest, and he doesn't know Taoism, how can he defeat you?" he looked at the long sword in his hand, then at No. 6, grunted his Adam's apple, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"No matter, let's check first, if I can't beat it, won't it be okay if I run back to the first stone room?"

He clenched his sword, his nervous excitement suppressed.

"It's time!"

As soon as No. 6 stepped out, his body rose vertically, his right foot straightened, and his left leg was arched, and he stepped towards Mo Wuxie.

"Nima, why is it different from the legendary zombie action! Zombies know martial arts, my God......"

The soles of the feet were getting bigger and bigger, Mo Wuxian hurriedly stopped guessing, and the long sword stabbed diagonally upward, and air ripples suddenly appeared in front of the tip of the sword.

This move, if it is replaced by an ordinary person, will definitely change the strategy to resolve his sword, because this is a strategy that must be saved by attacking the enemy, and no matter how hard the feet are, they can't be hard weapons.

Unexpectedly, No. 6's foot did not retract, and he stepped down without stopping!

Mo Wuxian showed an expression of victory in sight. According to his idea, as long as a sword pierces Six's foot, and then as long as he turns his wrist and shakes out a sword flower, he can completely smash Six's foot, and victory is naturally in sight!

Although the idea was good, the next moment, his face changed drastically.

The sole of Six's foot stepped on the tip of the sword, and instead of piercing the sole of the foot as Mo Wuxian imagined, the tip of the sword slammed and then bent inward.

Ding—The sword shatters into several pieces. A huge force came, and Mo Wuxian suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, so he was held on the chest by the soles of his feet, and the whole person suddenly flew up and hit the stone wall.

Wow!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling his limbs almost fall apart.

Looking at Six, he was finally relieved.

No. 6 did not continue to chase and kill, but repelled Mo Wuxian with one move and returned to the place where he appeared just now, the red light in his eyes just staring at Mo Wuxie.

"Nima, it hurts to death. This young master knows, this guy won't kill me, it should be the sparring type, right?"

He didn't know if Lu Dao was correct or not, but if he fought again, it would definitely be inevitable!

He rested cross-legged, and after the mixed Yuan Gong turned with all his strength, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and finally smoothed out the concussion that No. 6 brought him.

"Come again!"

Mo Wuxian held the broken sword in his hand, the first stage of the waning moon sword technique was perfectly released, and the lightning generally arrived in front of Six, only to see a phantom and sword light rotating around Six.

It seems that Number Six is not afraid of sword qi at all, as his body may be harder than sword and sword qi.

No. 6's palm flew like a cloud, and the sound of ping-pong constantly echoed in the stone room......

Both!

Mo Wuxian suddenly withdrew three meters away, and Xiaoyue's big move was used by him.

Rumble!

The moon-full sword qi move outlined by Xiaoyue bombarded Six's chest. And it only made Six a few meters back.

"Isn't it, so many sword qi tears, and they didn't even smash his clothes, how can this be beaten?

Mo Wuxian felt powerless for the first time!

Suddenly, there was a little excitement in his eyes. Because, he saw a shallow crack in Six's animal skin clothes, through which he could see a slight sword wound in his chest, and a green liquid flowed out of it.

Before he could express his excitement perfectly, he was dumbfounded.

The tiny crack was slowly healing again, and it seemed as if nothing had happened!

"Damn, is this the legendary powerful self-healing ability?

He sat on the ground, very weak.

Six returned to the place where he appeared, staring at Mo Wuxie.

"I'll try again!"

He jumped up, pointed forward with the short sword in his hand, and stepped forward in a lunge, already in front of Six.

The second stage of the waning moon sword technique was fully displayed again, although it had just been practiced for a short time, and it was not yet proficient, but at this time, it was impossible to take care of it!

His body flew into the air like a dragon, hanging a tornado, and the sword moves were exhausted!

In the end, he even sent out a trick like the waning moon!

The crescent-shaped waning moon bombarded Six, who had retreated more than ten meters this time.

"Ha Lu Ha Ha Ha, Lao Tzu said, there is nothing in the world that I can't break, let's hang the lottery!"

Mo Wuxian was really excited this time.

Because, the skin on Six's body was full of cracks, and the miserable white flesh inside rolled outward, and a little green liquid came out from time to time.

As he watched, the expected scene reappeared, and Six's body and clothes were healing.

"You still don't admit defeat?" Mo Wuxian stared at Number Six, smiling with interest.

Six's emotionless voice came out again: "Defeat me, you can get my approval!"

Mo Wuxian frowned, the words of the sixth were obviously saying that that the attack could not cause real damage to him.

But the biggest moves he can play now have been played, how can he fight this?

"How badly did he beat him, so that he admitted to being defeated by Young Master Ben?"

His mind was racing through the question.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, this guy's intelligence didn't seem to be high, and his ability to respond was just an instinct. In that case, if you tie up this guy and stab him with a sword until he pierces him, you don't believe that he won't admit defeat!

Anyway, this guy can't be stabbed to death, so that's it!

"Ha Luha, this young master will fight again another day, you wait!"

After saying that, he stepped on the eight-array diagram that teleported in, and after flickering with white light, he returned to the first stone chamber again!

In the first stone room, the aura has returned.

He knew that before he knew it, he had spent a day with this big guy.

After cultivating for three hours, he came to the alchemy room again.

This time, he wanted to refine one thing, that is, the Slimming Pill, or rather, this time it was specially refined for fat people.

In that corner of the alchemy room, there were not many medicinal materials that were originally like a hill at this time, only one-third of the original ones were left, and if they were refined a few more times, they might be out of stock.

The Dan Fang of the Slimming Pill came to mind, so he skillfully opened the furnace for alchemy, and in less than an hour, a furnace of Slimming Pill came out, and the number was still thirty.

In this way, he returned to the realm of reality.

The first thing he did was to call a family member and ask him to invite Zhuo Da Shao and Miao Xiong.