The cloak man's body is no longer a human body, his whole body is covered with scars that seem to have been killed, and his jet-black body looks like it has been burned, so he can't notice it when he didn't approach it just now, but now a few steps away from the cloak man, a heavy rancid smell wafts in the wind and is disgusting. Although the man in the cloak did not have scars on his face and neck, there were more black spots on his face, and Jia Yuding saw that they were corpse spots.

"It doesn't hurt me, but it hurts, bastard. The man in the cloak said with his right hand in his heart.

"You've turned yourself into a zombie. Jia Yu said with surprise in his tone, the living people actually refined themselves into zombies that were neither human nor ghostly.

"Quack, is that unusual?" said the man in the cloak, "I want immortality too." ”

"Aren't you a monk? Jia Yu asked.

"Gaga, I also want to cultivate, but the inheritance I got is incomplete, there are only puppet techniques and alchemy in it, and there is no basic qi training method at all. The man in the cloak said, "But it's not bad for me to be like this, I've lived like this for more than sixty years, and I'll live in the future." ”

"You're not human anymore. Jia Yu shook his head, "Look at your appearance, the corpse poison will soon spread to your head, and then you will dissipate your mind and become a complete zombie." ”

"Quack, as long as I drink the dragon's blood at noon tomorrow, I will be able to stop the growth of corpse poison. The man in the cloak said.

"Are you crazy, where is the dragon blood in this world?" Not to mention dragon blood, there are no pseudo-dragon dragons, but Jia Yu thought of the saint for a moment, "You actually caught the saint for this reason." ”

Jia Yu thought well, the cloaked man was planning to drink the blood of the saint to stop the corpse poison from eroding his head. The man in the cloak had a good idea, he used the method of refining corpses to turn his body into a zombie, and then drank the blood of the beast, and used the yang energy in the blood to help him resist the corpse poison eroding his head, maintain his sanity, and use another method to immortalize.

Everything went according to his plan, but slowly, the effect of the beast's blood waned. He slowly changed from a small beast to a large beast, and the wild boar became a wild wolf, and the wild wolf became a big worm, and then the big worm was gone. He was in a hurry, and if he couldn't find a more ferocious beast, he would lose his human mind and become a zombie completely.

He sent out a message to people to find something full of yang, or a beast. But what beast was there like a great worm, and he despaired. At this moment, someone told him that there was no real dragon, but the saint was the incarnation of the real dragon, so he should be able to help him, and also told him the whereabouts of the saint, so there is this scene.

"Quack, I originally wanted to wait until tomorrow when the yang energy is at its peak at noon during the Double Ninth Festival to eat dragon meat and drink dragon blood, but you found it. Why are you here to hinder me? Why?" the cloaked man stepped forward and pounced on Jia Yu.

Jia Yu was not afraid of him, and slashed at the cloak man with a sword, striking a spark.

The man in the cloak roared again and again, it was true that ordinary swords could not hurt him, but the slash on his body still made him feel pain. He had suffered such a pain there, and his ferocity was aroused, and he knew that Jia Yu could not do anything about him, so he pounced with his teeth and claws.

Jia Yu slashed at his head with a sword, and the man in the cloak was not stupid, raising his hand to block the sound of the "bell" on his head.

"Quack, I can't do anything about it, my physical strength is endless, and you're just an ordinary person, when you always run out of strength," said the cloaked man.

Jia Yu kicked the cloaked man away, and the cloaked man slammed the kick and lay on his back.

"It's useless, there are no ordinary people in the world who can kill me. As soon as he finished speaking, a fireball fell on him.

Zombies are most afraid of fire, and when they get on fire, it is like gasoline being ignited, and it burns out of control.

The man in the cloak wailed in pain, his body rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire.

Jia Yu looked at it coldly from the side, he didn't pity the man in the cloak at all, such a person... No, no, no... Such a beast is embarrassed by the air it breathes from the same world.

The infant spirit's two glaucis eyes looked at it without blinking, and it was not known if it knew that the person who killed it and its mother was the man in the cloak.

Finally, the fire was extinguished, and the man in the cloak was spread on the ground, half of his body scorched.

"Didn't I tell you, I'm not an ordinary person. Jia Yu said slowly.

"You're a monk, you're a monk!" he said in surprise as he looked at Jia Yu.

Jia Yu raised his sword and swung it, and the scorched hand and shoulder of the cloak man were cut off, unlike just now, the burned hand became brittle, and it was broken with a single chop.

The man in the cloak looked at the broken hands and shoulders on the ground, and then wiped the shoulderless side of his body with his remaining hand, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Sure enough, it looks much better after burning. Jia Yu said to himself at this time, his voice was not loud, but he still let the man in the cloak hear it.

The man in the cloak quickly turned around and ran, and with a wave of the sword in Jia Yu's right hand, a fireball fell on his foot again, and one leg quickly burned.

The man in the cloak fell to the ground again, and his hand slammed towards the burning leg, who knew that even his hand burned after two more slaps, and now he could only roll over.

Jia Yu waited for a while, stepped forward again, and waved the sword in his hand twice, and the cloak man was left with one leg, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

Jia Yu squatted down and took out the jar in the cloak man's arms, and the young man's home was almost forgotten.

"Give me a good time. "The man in the cloak is desperate. "Aren't you righteous sects going to kill all of us evil sects when they encounter them? ”

"Don't be stupid, tell you, you can't even talk about monks. Jia Yu didn't even leave him the last pride, and decided to veto his proudest thing.

"You are talking nonsense, I am a monk, I can go to the ghost to refine the corpse, I am a monk. The man in the cloak shouted out of shape.

"If you don't cultivate the Fa, you're like a fool who doesn't practice boxing and don't practice the exercises, and you haven't even stepped into the Qi training period. Jia Yu continued to hit him.

"You are talking nonsense, I am a monk. The man in the cloak still didn't believe it, and then thought of something, "I'm a monk, and if you can kill me, it means that I'm a monk." ”

The man's thinking was also confused, and Jia Yu thought about it for a while before he understood what he meant.

"I didn't kill you because you were a monk, I just killed a brute. After Jia Yu finished speaking, he threw a few fireballs on the cloak man.

"Ahh You lie to me, I'm a monk, I'm a monk. Ah, "The man in the cloak is unwilling to die, he is not willing to use his own mind, but in the end he is not even a monk, he is not reconciled!"

He gradually lost the strength to move again, and he couldn't even open his eyes, just before his eyes closed, he saw the girl in the big red dress ** looking at him tenderly with a protruding belly.