Chapter 560: Three Thousand Great Merit Points!

The rain dissipated, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

Looking at the corpse of the drought fish that fell to the ground, Zhang Jing and the Caolu monk did not relax their vigilance for the first time, and they were still engrossed in their vigilance, not daring to be careless.

Such a peerless beast that has lived from ancient times to the present, one of the four ancestors of zombies, it is too difficult to completely kill it.

No one knows how much background they have, and what means and methods they have to save their lives.

What if it's a fake death trick again?

If you don't get it right, you end up capsizing in the gutter.

However, when Zhang Jing's mind finally sounded the long-lost system prompt, his mind was instantly empty.

"Ding! Kill the zombie ancestor 'Drought Fish' and get 3,000 merit points!"

This voice made Zhang Jing, who was already exhausted and full of pain all over his body, feel like he had taken a sip of fairy spring, and couldn't help but grin silently, as if the pain was no longer painful and beyond the confinement of the body.

I'm Nima!

3,000 points of merit is worth it!

This is not a small merit value!

One big merit is equivalent to one hundred small merit points.

In other words, the drought has burst out with a full 300,000 small merit points!

Moreover, for Zhang Jing, the use of 3,000 great merit points far exceeded the 300,000 small merit value!

This is not only the most explosion that Zhang Jing has encountered in a single boss over the years. Even when the groups we met before reaped merit points, there were never so many!

Before that.

The highest merit value record for a single boss is to kill the old demon of Montenegro.

It can be said that the old demon of Montenegro, who has reached the limit of the mage realm and is invincible in the heavenly master realm, has provided 360 points of great merit at the beginning, which has made Zhang Jing feel very happy.

Right now.

The merit value of the drought fish is nearly ten times that of the old demon of Montenegro!

With such a large amount of merit value, Zhang Jing's strength will definitely increase a lot in the future.

However, 3,000 points of merit is equivalent to 300,000 small merit points, which seems to be a lot, but in fact, it is natural to think about it carefully.

The old demon of Montenegro was unrivaled by ordinary cultivators, and because of the reason for the death of the city, it was difficult to kill.

But for the Heavenly Master Realm, it is not difficult to get rid of the old demon of Montenegro, and it will not bring any threat to Zhang Jing.

But what about the marry?

Zhang Jing is alone, there is no way to take it!

After all, Hou Qing, who is of the same status as the Drought Fish and is also one of the four ancestors of zombies, killed the Heavenly Master in a sneak attack!

And thousands of years ago, another zombie ancestor won the hook and rushed out of the Yellow Spring, which burned the Lanruo Temple, the first ancient temple in the world that year, and countless people died. There are even several Heavenly Master Realms, including Shenguang Zen Master, who have lost their lives!

Even so, they couldn't kill Ying Gou completely, but only resealed it back to Huangquan.

A peerless beast of this level, is three thousand points of merit worth much?

Not much at all!

If it were to be replaced by another weaker Heavenly Master Realm, most of them would die at the hands of the Drought Fish!

Although Zhang Jing has just broken the shackles of heaven and earth, he is different, and the Shenxiao Thunder Method is even more mysterious, and it has been hundreds of years since the Caolu monk broke through the realm of the Heavenly Master, and he may not be said to be the first person in the world, but he will not be much better than the Shenguang Zen Master back then.

The two joined forces and fought until they were exhausted, plus the relics that the Shenguang Zen Master gathered all the mana condensed in his body back then, before he completely killed the drought, which was unimaginable to outsiders.

Therefore, the 3,000 points of merit should be deserved!

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Jing let out a long breath, and then prepared to fall from the air and rest.

The last trick was used just now, and the relics and Shenxiao Lei Fa were used together, almost making him collapse.

If it weren't for the high spirits at this time, he couldn't wait to lie down on the spot and sleep for three days and three nights.

Seeing this, the Caolu monk hurriedly flew over to stop him, and said, "Zhang Daoyou, don't be careless! The drought is extremely cunning and has a profound background, it is difficult to deduce whether it was really killed by us, be careful!"

Zhang Jing couldn't explain the reason why he concluded that the drought was dead, so he had to nod his head and carefully land close to the body of the drought fish with the grass house monk to prevent it from cheating the corpse.

All kinds of temptations, all kinds of pauses, and finally under Zhang Jing's bold advancement, the two of them came to the body of the drought fish together after half a ring, and confirmed that this ancient beast was really dead.

But just when the grass house monks also had to breathe a sigh of relief and relax their vigilance.

Suddenly......

A faint cyan light emerged from the body of the dry fish, which was the appearance of a woman in green clothes.

"Be careful!"

The grass house monk was shocked and hurriedly made defensive measures.

It had obviously been investigated just now, and the corpse of the drought fish had no breath of life at all, and its soul had been scattered, and even the power of the sun's true fire had been completely extinguished.

Why is there a sudden new spirit?

Even Zhang Jing was taken aback.

I wondered what the hell was going on?

The system has given merit points, how can there still be a soul in the corpse? Is it possible to send benefits, and I am preparing to let him kill once and give merit points again?

Just like when Zhang Jing killed the evil cultivator, the evil cultivator became an evil ghost, double merit value, double happiness?

Soon, though.

Zhang Jing and the grass house lay down the borrowing again.

Because the soul of the woman in Tsing Yi who came out of the corpse, although it was the woman in Tsing Yi that Zhang Jing saw in Dongxu Mountain before, her appearance was the same.

But.

Her aura is fundamentally different from that of the drought, and it is not similar at all.

On her face and skin, there are no longer fiery red protruding veins, and there is no longer a sense of rage and murder in her eyes, she looks very peaceful, with a few decompositions.

Even, although the soul is very weak and very light, like an oil lamp about to go out, there is a 'fairy energy' in it, floating out of the dust.

She didn't have any hatred or anger in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Jing and the grass house, and she didn't seem to blame the two of them for killing her.

"Thank you. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi spoke lightly.

"Thank you?" Zhang Jing frowned, his face full of doubt.

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head and didn't explain much, because she didn't have time to explain.

Although after the drought fish was killed, she was imprisoned in the depths of the sea of knowledge, but she was rescued, and finally broke free from the shackles of the 'drought fish'.

But in fact, her relationship with the 'drought fish' has long been symbiotic.

The 'drought' is dead, and when her little remaining soul is free, it is also the time when her soul is gone!

So the woman in Tsing Yi raised her eyes and looked around, looked at this long-lost world, and her eyes showed deep nostalgia. Finally, he closed his eyes, opened his arms, and said to Zhang Jing and the grass house: "My name is Nulu." ”

After saying that, her already faint soul flew towards the sky.

It was like I wanted to go home.

It's a pity that after only flying more than ten meters high, the soul collapsed with a bang, turned into a little spot of light, and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth, without any breath left.

Zhang Jing's face was full of question marks, and he was stunned for a while before turning to look at the Caolu monk, wanting to see if he knew what was going on.

The grass house monk really knew a little, and sighed: "I didn't expect that the legend turned out to be true......"

There was no need for Zhang Jing to ask, and the Caolu monk did not sell the guanzi, and quickly told him what he knew.

Originally.

In ancient times, there was no such thing as 'drought'.

Yes, it's just a woman.

She is also known as the 'Heavenly Maiden', and she is the emperor's daughter!

When the emperor fought with Chi You that year, Chi You invited 'Feng Bo' and 'Yu Shi' to help, so that the emperor's army was lost in the wind and rain.

Later, the female squire dressed in green clothes participated in the war, and she was able to emit extremely strong light and heat, but she exhausted her mana, destroyed the formation of Feng Bo and Yu Shi, and made the wind and rain fog dissipate, so that the emperor's army won the war.

However, after this battle, the mana of the female squire was almost exhausted, and her whereabouts were unknown.

When it reappears later, it will no longer be the respected Celestial Maiden, but will become a fierce beast that will kill the scourge and destroy the lives of the people wherever it goes!

Originally, the grass house lay people felt that these legends were not believable.

But when I saw it today, I realized that everything was real.

Although the drought and the female are seemingly one, judging from the performance of the female fish before the dissipation of the female spirit, she is not willing to become a fierce beast and a dry fish.

Instead, it was forced to do so, or even taken away, and had to become a drought.

After listening to this, Zhang Jing was shocked in his heart, and quickly pondered.

The drought was also the emperor's subordinate back then!

The experience is very similar to the experience of the two zombie ancestors of Houqing and Yinggou.

After participating in the great battle between the emperor and Chiyou, for various reasons, he finally fell into the 'Demon Path' and became a zombie ancestor.

What kind of secret is there?

Thinking of the previous experience of encountering Houqing and Yinggou, Zhang Jing quickly had a guess in his heart.

The mysterious beast that looks like a dragon, seems, like an eagle, like a lion, only sees its shadow, but does not see its body!

Nulu, Houqing, and Yinggou should all be under its control and have become fierce beasts that cause trouble in the world!

"Has this strange beast survived until now?"

Zhang Jing couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart.

If this mysterious beast also survives to this day, then its threat is much greater than that of the four ancestors of zombies!

However, after killing the Drought Fish, Zhang Jing's heart settled down a lot.

Without the drought, the four ancestors of the zombies would be equivalent to being forcibly broken off by themselves, and they don't have to worry about the day when they will join forces in the future.

Secondly.

The 3,000 merit points obtained after killing the drought fish could allow Zhang Jing to double his strength in no time.

After waiting for a period of time, whether it is Yinggou breaking free from Huangquan, or Houqing regaining his strength and making trouble again, or the generals are born from the cave in Hongxi Village.

Zhang Jing has enough confidence to face it!

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An endless dark place.

It is reasonably dim and lightless, unable to distinguish the direction, unable to distinguish the south, east, west, northwest, and even time and space, all of which have lost their effect here.

There's just a stagnant pool of water.

The real stagnant water, the water is filled with moisture, which makes people feel dead when they look at it, no living thing can survive in it, and there are no bones left after entering!

But.

On this stagnant water, there was a middle-aged man floating, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

Suddenly.

The sleeping middle-aged man wailed in pain and anger and shouted, "Drought fish!"

It seems to be extremely painful.

But a moment later, the voice of pain and anger was still there, and the middle-aged man laughed inexplicably and heartily: "Die well!

"Wonderful!