Chapter Ninety-Nine: Miscalculation!

Chapter Ninety-Nine: Miscalculation!

Although the power grid is only a spell obtained from Interpol, it is not very powerful, but with the powerful body of Feng Wanli, it can still exert a very powerful power.

"Crackling!"

With the sound of an arc exploding, Feng Wanli's slap was directly imprinted on Shi Shaojian's face, and the arc continued to shroud Shi Shaojian's face, and in an instant, his already rotten face turned into a ball of charcoal, and his whole body was even weaker.

"Ding Dong! Kill Shi Shaojian in the half-step foundation building period and gain 70 points of life energy!"

When he heard the prompt sound from the system, Feng Wanli slowly retracted his right hand, and the thunder arc on the body surface disappeared.

"The yin qi has not completely dissipated!"

Looking at Shi Shaojian's corpse, Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that my speculation is correct, Shi Shaojian didn't completely absorb the corpse pill at all, so he came out to visit the kiln." ”

"It's not a pit daddy, it's still a thing that dies on a woman!"

Arriving here first, Feng Wanli couldn't help but despise Shi Shaojian, who had long been disfigured on the ground.

"You go back and tell Uncle Shi that Shi Shaojian has been eradicated!"

Because he still had his own plan, Feng Wanli stood up and looked at Qiusheng Wencai: "I'm afraid that Shi Shaojian's death will attract uncle, you go back and report to Uncle Nine quickly, and I will deal with this place before going back." ”

Wen Cai, who had just recovered from the shock, said worriedly, "Senior Brother Feng, are you doing it alone?"

Feng Wanli waved his hand and comforted:

"Don't worry, my strength is more than that!"

Looking at Shi Shaojian who died on the ground, Qiusheng felt uneasy in his heart: "Wanli is right, let's go back and tell the master quickly!"

The two left.

"Get out!"

Feng Wanli dragged Shi Shaojian's corpse, slowly walked into the house, and said to the frightened Liu Hong and Liu Yingying: "Borrow your room for use!"

"I... We.. Let's go!"

Looking at the hideous corpse dragged to the ground, the two women were stunned, and hurriedly rushed out of the house, to Feng Wanli's surprise, before leaving, Liu Yingying actually closed the door.

"It's a smart girl!"

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, and he quickly took out the distracting thoughts in his heart, took out a sharp short blade that had been prepared a long time ago, and squatted in front of Shi Shaojian's corpse: "Although I haven't learned it yet, I shouldn't have much of a problem with tinkering." ”

A few minutes later, the thumb-sized zombie king Nedan appeared in his hand.

The right hand, which was covered with bruises, held the zombie king Neidan, and a cold cold came from the right hand.

Feng Wanli slanted his eyebrows slightly: "This cold corpse qi can't be absorbed if there is no corresponding exercise." ”

"Looks like it can only be used to breed zombies!"

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli wiped his blood-stained right hand with the wine on the table, and jumped out of the window like a carp.

Night gradually enveloped the town.

A ghost thing is walking towards Yizhuang in a twisted posture that ordinary people can't walk.

"Finally the plot begins!"

Feng Wanli muttered, "I don't know how much life energy these corpses can provide me." ”

With just a simple sweep, Feng Wanli found that there were more than 100 corpses in front of him.

Although there were a lot of them, Feng Wanli knew that the strength of these corpses was not high, and almost none of them had reached the fourth level of Qi cultivation.

"It's a pity that the talismans are almost used!"

Feng Wanli sighed lightly, and didn't want to search for it, so he stepped out and made a detour to Yizhuang.

"Master, we have successfully sprinkled Baibao soup on Shi Shaojian!"

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Cai shouted at the master, his face full of pride, hoping to be praised.

Qiusheng looked at the ninth uncle who was constantly sticking to the talismans, and his face was puzzled: "Master, what are you doing with these talismans? Could it be that you are going to have a decisive battle with Uncle Shi now?"

"Alas!"

Uncle Nine sighed lightly: "From the moment Shi Shaojian became a corpse demon, it was destined that we would kill each other. ”

"Roar, roar, roar!"

At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the distance, and the dense corpses rushed towards Yizhuang.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Shengwencai's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly locked the door and shouted to Uncle Jiu: "Master, what should I do!"

Uncle Nine turned sideways slightly, and looked at Uncle Nine Wencai: "I'll go back and get something now, you guys will hold it for a while!"

But as soon as Uncle Jiu's body stepped into the house, the courtyard had been shattered by the corpses, and his face was hideous, and he rushed towards Qiusheng Wencai.

I don't know what method Shi Jian used, these corpses are completely immune to the talisman pasted by Uncle Jiu.

"This is a living person training corpse, the strength is not strong, but it can be immune to spells!"

In the alchemy of corpses, this kind of corpse refining method is recorded, but the corpses refined by this method have too many shortcomings and have no potential at all, so they don't pay attention to it.

"But then again, for cultivators like Uncle Jiu, the living corpse is even more powerful!"

Feng Wanli actually came to Yizhuang early, but he didn't choose to enter rashly, Shi Jian was too dangerous, Ninth Uncle Wen was lucky to protect him, and he didn't have such a big confidence to survive from Shi Jian's hands.

After all, I stabbed someone's son...

The first world, the zombie road leader.

Dealing with Old Lady Ren, because he has not yet advanced to the walking corpse, he is only at the peak of jumping corpses, although he is not an opponent, but with the presence of Uncle Jiu, his life is not in danger.

The second world, Uncle Zombie.

Dealing with the prince zombie is still easy for Feng Wanli, and the prince zombie of the same level, with the help of the master and the head of the road, there is almost no danger.

Of course, he was unlucky enough to encounter that terrifying existence, and he was lucky enough to use the Ten Thousand Refining True Scripture to fuse it, so that he was able to escape.

And now this zombie supreme plot world.

The biggest boss, Shi Jian, is at the peak of Jindan's strength, and he is facing each other head-on, even if he partners with Uncle Jiu, there is only one way to die.

Therefore, Feng Wanli can only hope that the inertia of the plot can allow Uncle Jiu to successfully kill Shi Jian, and finally touch the corpse by himself, and obtain the lightning and thunder fist, the most perfect ending.

For Feng Wanli, his favorite method of destroying enemies is to use his brain.

Time passed minute by minute.

"Boom!"

With a loud roar in Yizhuang, a purple-white electric light flashed, and a living corpse in the distance continued to collapse to the ground.

"Dead!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Wanli was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran towards Yizhuang, and said excitedly: "Sure enough, Uncle Nine still defeated Shi Jian!"

"Senior brother, do you have any last words?"

Suddenly, there was a sound in the house, and the wind was like an electric shock, and he was stunned on the spot, his back was cold, and a trace of cold sweat continued to slide down from the tip of the pen.