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There are more and more blood threads. In the underground cave, it is extremely closed and the air is not circulating. It is moist, Yin Qi, dead Qi, and the fishy smell of blood. All kinds of smells are intertwined. The smell is called a stimulus.
Infected by the blood gas all over the sky, all the zombies are boiling. The constant roar can break people's eardrums.
This blood is not ordinary blood. Don't look at it. It's just wisps. There is much better blood on anyone. It is drawn from thousands of creatures. After rounds of refining and purification, it is most suitable for zombies to practice. It is a treasure like existence.
Sitting in front of the central coffin, the ink turned Yin and pointed to the sky. The fingertips burst out a strong pulling force to absorb the blood gas from the sky.
Sensing that the blood gas is getting darker and darker, it's like people who have been hungry for a long time will fly away when they see the delicious food in front of them. The roar of zombies is even more violent.
However, I don't know why, I saw the coffin trembling, but no zombies left from the coffin. I think it should have been Yin turned by ink and locked in the coffin with a secret method.
The process of collecting blood gas lasted for ten hours, almost a day. Later, all the pure blood gas was poured into the body, and the original black rotten bones, flesh and blood were suffused with strange blood light.
Wu Yi's arrival should have been noticed, but now is the important time. It is the time of Yin year, Yin month and Yin day. If you want to wait for such a good time next time, it will have to be years or even decades later.
One day, there is a favorable place. As long as no one interferes, it is the perfect combination of heaven, earth and people. Therefore, Mo Yinhua would rather risk not respecting Wu Yi than ignoring Wu Yi.
Wu Yi, like a transparent person, watched Mo Yin turn into action without making a sound or disturbing. He hid all traces and protected the Dharma for Mo Yin turn.
After the blood gas converged, Mo Yinhua slowly injected the blood into the coffin in the center. It can be sensed that the zombies in the center slowly woke up and swallowed up the blood gas with the injection of the blood gas.
However, the smell is too weak. Like a mortal, Wu Yi even doubts whether this zombie can carry a lot of blood.
At the last time of the day, Hai Zi intersected, and this step was finally completed. The ink turned Yin and returned to the original state. Subconsciously, he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his robe sleeve and breathed a long breath. Finally, he didn't miss the time.
Mo Yinhua came to Wu Yi and bowed down and gave a big gift, "Lord, forgive me."
"Get up. I'm innocent. Why should I apologize?" then Wu Yi turned and asked, "can you succeed this time?"
Mo Yinhua was somewhat ashamed and said, "this time, we should be 30% sure."
"The road is vast, and 30% is good. Even if there is only one chance, you should try." even those talents in the population dare not boast that they will succeed when making a breakthrough.
Wu Yi's words are sincere, but Mo Yinhua still feels very embarrassed. After all, Wu Yi's many resources are consumed, and the result is still the same.
"In that case, let's start!"
"Promise!"
Together with the black Yin robe sleeves, a special frequency passed by, and the seal on the zombies here was untied.
Next, coincidentally, all the zombies smashed the coffin that bound them, and the wood chips flew, and all the zombies jumped out of the coffin.
Their pupils are red, glittering with blood devouring light. Their dark blue nails, with strong corpse poison, are sharp and slender. With a slight stroke, it's nothing to split gold and stones.
Moreover, at the moment, the direction of their eyes is the same point.
It's the ordinary coffin in the center. It just lies there quietly. People and animals are harmless. The momentum emitted from it is just ordinary. It can even be said that compared with the zombies present, this zombie is the weakest.
It's like children walking in the market with gold tools. They don't have the ability to protect themselves. At the same time, they also expose their wealth to the eyes of the public. The better is that the gold tools have been stolen. The worse is that people and money are empty.
At ordinary times, the corpses like bronze armor have some wisdom, not to mention the silver armor and gold armor corpses on them. However, at the moment, somehow, the zombies seem to degenerate into a group of ignorant fools, and all rush towards the central coffin in no order.
The zombies beat the coffin hard and wanted to break it. However, the seemingly ordinary coffin is hard to imagine. Unless the zombies in it are willing to come out, there is no solution at all.
Jade armour corpse is already the peak of zombies. The next step is dryland. It exists like an immortal. Dryland can't be refined by ordinary methods.
Once it appears, there will be the blessing of heaven and earth. Its strength is strong and incredible. It is like the embodiment of doom. It's nothing to set off a huge storm whenever and wherever.
Jade armour corpse is the king of zombies in the general sense. It needs the courage to move forward among the ten thousand armies.
The blood gas injected into it before the ink Yin turned gave it infinite recovery ability. Even if the whole body was crushed, it could recover in a short time.
The only problem is whether it dares to come out. In previous attempts, more than half of them sensed the zombie momentum of the outside world. They were timid and dared not go out. As soon as the time passed, the attempt had failed.
The remaining half, after coming out, did not survive long and was eaten by many zombies.
The wisps of blood and gas can be regarded as infinite possibilities. If the zombie can make full use of it, it may not be impossible to achieve a jade armor corpse.
Courage, boldness and resourcefulness are indispensable.
This road is very difficult, otherwise, after investing this huge amount of resources, ink Yin will not say that there is only a 30% chance of winning.
Many Taoist people envy the people of the demon sect and practice very fast, but that is also relatively speaking. There has never been a shortcut in the road of cultivation. Say, the shortcut you think will trip you in a certain position one day.
In this way, Wu Yi and Mo Yinhua sat down here and watched the zombies besiege and may become their king in the future.
"You're from the demon sect. It's called Tianyin sect, isn't it?" after waiting, Wu Yi began the purpose of his trip.
Mo Yinhua didn't know why Wu Yi wanted to mention the old story again. The first possibility he thought of was that Tianyin sect might send disciples to sneak into the boundless world again. So Wu Yi wanted to ask if he knew about it?
"Master Rong, although he belongs to the Tianyin sect, he has nothing to do with them." for fear that Wu Yi might be suspicious, Mo Yinhua replied.
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There are more and more blood threads. In the underground cave, it is extremely closed and the air is not circulating. It is moist, Yin Qi, dead Qi, and the fishy smell of blood. All kinds of smells are intertwined. The smell is called a stimulus.
Infected by the blood gas all over the sky, all the zombies are boiling. The constant roar can break people's eardrums.
This blood is not ordinary blood. Don't look at it. It's just wisps. There is much better blood on anyone. It is drawn from thousands of creatures. After rounds of refining and purification, it is most suitable for zombies to practice. It is a treasure like existence.
Sitting in front of the central coffin, the ink turned Yin and pointed to the sky. The fingertips burst out a strong pulling force to absorb the blood gas from the sky.
Sensing that the blood gas is getting darker and darker, it's like people who have been hungry for a long time will fly away when they see the delicious food in front of them. The roar of zombies is even more violent.
However, I don't know why, I saw the coffin trembling, but no zombies left from the coffin. I think it should have been Yin turned by ink and locked in the coffin with a secret method.
The process of collecting blood gas lasted for ten hours, almost a day. Later, all the pure blood gas was poured into the body, and the original black rotten bones, flesh and blood were suffused with strange blood light.
Wu Yi's arrival should have been noticed, but now is the important time. It is the time of Yin year, Yin month and Yin day. If you want to wait for such a good time next time, it will have to be years or even decades later.
One day, there is a favorable place. As long as no one interferes, it is the perfect combination of heaven, earth and people. Therefore, Mo Yinhua would rather risk not respecting Wu Yi than ignoring Wu Yi.
Wu Yi, like a transparent person, watched Mo Yin turn into action without making a sound or disturbing. He hid all traces and protected the Dharma for Mo Yin turn.
After the blood gas converged, Mo Yinhua slowly injected the blood into the coffin in the center. It can be sensed that the zombies in the center slowly woke up and swallowed up the blood gas with the injection of the blood gas.
However, the smell is too weak. Like a mortal, Wu Yi even doubts whether this zombie can carry a lot of blood.
At the last time of the day, Hai Zi intersected, and this step was finally completed. The ink turned Yin and returned to the original state. Subconsciously, he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his robe sleeve and breathed a long breath. Finally, he didn't miss the time.
Mo Yinhua came to Wu Yi and bowed down and gave a big gift, "Lord, forgive me."
"Get up. I'm innocent. Why should I apologize?" then Wu Yi turned and asked, "can you succeed this time?"
Mo Yinhua was somewhat ashamed and said, "this time, we should be 30% sure."
"The road is vast, and 30% is good. Even if there is only one chance, you should try." even those talents in the population dare not boast that they will succeed when making a breakthrough.
Wu Yi's words are sincere, but Mo Yinhua still feels very embarrassed. After all, Wu Yi's many resources are consumed, and the result is still the same.
"In that case, let's start!"
"Promise!"
Together with the black Yin robe sleeves, a special frequency passed by, and the seal on the zombies here was untied.
Next, coincidentally, all the zombies smashed the coffin that bound them, and the wood chips flew, and all the zombies jumped out of the coffin.
Their pupils are red, glittering with blood devouring light. Their dark blue nails, with strong corpse poison, are sharp and slender. With a slight stroke, it's nothing to split gold and stones.
Moreover, at the moment, the direction of their eyes is the same point.
It's the ordinary coffin in the center. It just lies there quietly. People and animals are harmless. The momentum emitted from it is just ordinary. It can even be said that compared with the zombies present, this zombie is the weakest.
It's like children walking in the market with gold tools. They don't have the ability to protect themselves. At the same time, they also expose their wealth to the eyes of the public. The better is that the gold tools have been stolen. The worse is that people and money are empty.
At ordinary times, the corpses like bronze armor have some wisdom, not to mention the silver armor and gold armor corpses on them. However, at the moment, somehow, the zombies seem to degenerate into a group of ignorant fools, and all rush towards the central coffin in no order.
The zombies beat the coffin hard and wanted to break it. However, the seemingly ordinary coffin is hard to imagine. Unless the zombies in it are willing to come out, there is no solution at all.
Jade armour corpse is already the peak of zombies. The next step is dryland. It exists like an immortal. Dryland can't be refined by ordinary methods.
Once it appears, there will be the blessing of heaven and earth. Its strength is strong and incredible. It is like the embodiment of doom. It's nothing to set off a huge storm whenever and wherever.
Jade armour corpse is the king of zombies in the general sense. It needs the courage to move forward among the ten thousand armies.
The blood gas injected into it before the ink Yin turned gave it infinite recovery ability. Even if the whole body was crushed, it could recover in a short time.
The only problem is whether it dares to come out. In previous attempts, more than half of them sensed the zombie momentum of the outside world. They were timid and dared not go out. As soon as the time passed, the attempt had failed.
The remaining half, after coming out, did not survive long and was eaten by many zombies.
The wisps of blood and gas can be regarded as infinite possibilities. If the zombie can make full use of it, it may not be impossible to achieve a jade armor corpse.
Courage, boldness and resourcefulness are indispensable.
This road is very difficult, otherwise, after investing this huge amount of resources, ink Yin will not say that there is only a 30% chance of winning.
Many Taoist people envy the people of the demon sect and practice very fast, but that is also relatively speaking. There has never been a shortcut in the road of cultivation. Say, the shortcut you think will trip you in a certain position one day.
In this way, Wu Yi and Mo Yinhua sat down here and watched the zombies besiege and may become their king in the future.
"You're from the demon sect. It's called Tianyin sect, isn't it?" after waiting, Wu Yi began the purpose of his trip.
Mo Yinhua didn't know why Wu Yi wanted to mention the old story again. The first possibility he thought of was that Tianyin sect might send disciples to sneak into the boundless world again. So Wu Yi wanted to ask if he knew about it?
"Master Rong, although he belongs to the Tianyin sect, he has nothing to do with them." for fear that Wu Yi might be suspicious, Mo Yinhua replied.
There are more and more blood threads. In the underground cave, it is extremely closed and the air is not circulating. It is moist, Yin Qi, dead Qi, and the fishy smell of blood. All kinds of smells are intertwined. The smell is called a stimulus.Infected by the blood gas all over the sky, all the zombies are boiling. The constant roar can break people's eardrums.This blood is not ordinary blood. Don't look at it. It's just wisps. There is much better blood on anyone. It is drawn from thousands of creatures. After rounds of refining and purification, it is most suitable for zombies to practice. It is a treasure like existence.Sitting in front of the central coffin, the ink turned Yin and pointed to the sky. The fingertips burst out a strong pulling force to absorb the blood gas from the sky.Sensing that the blood gas is getting darker and darker, it's like people who have been hungry for a long time will fly away when they see the delicious food in front of them. The roar of zombies is even more violent.However, I don't know why, I saw the coffin trembling, but no zombies left from the coffin. I think it should have been Yin turned by ink and locked in the coffin with a secret method.The process of collecting blood gas lasted for ten hours, almost a day. Later, all the pure blood gas was poured into the body, and the original black rotten bones, flesh and blood were suffused with strange blood light.Wu Yi's arrival should have been noticed, but now is the important time. It is the time of Yin year, Yin month and Yin day. If you want to wait for such a good time next time, it will have to be years or even decades later.One day, there is a favorable place. As long as no one interferes, it is the perfect combination of heaven, earth and people. Therefore, Mo Yinhua would rather risk not respecting Wu Yi than ignoring Wu Yi.Wu Yi, like a transparent person, watched Mo Yin turn into action without making a sound or disturbing. He hid all traces and protected the Dharma for Mo Yin turn.After the blood gas converged, Mo Yinhua slowly injected the blood into the coffin in the center. It can be sensed that the zombies in the center slowly woke up and swallowed up the blood gas with the injection of the blood gas.However, the smell is too weak. Like a mortal, Wu Yi even doubts whether this zombie can carry a lot of blood.At the last time of the day, Hai Zi intersected, and this step was finally completed. The ink turned Yin and returned to the original state. Subconsciously, he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his robe sleeve and breathed a long breath. Finally, he didn't miss the time.Mo Yinhua came to Wu Yi and bowed down and gave a big gift, "Lord, forgive me.""Get up. I'm innocent. Why should I apologize?" then Wu Yi turned and asked, "can you succeed this time?"Mo Yinhua was somewhat ashamed and said, "this time, we should be 30% sure.""The road is vast, and 30% is good. Even if there is only one chance, you should try." even those talents in the population dare not boast that they will succeed when making a breakthrough.Wu Yi's words are sincere, but Mo Yinhua still feels very embarrassed. After all, Wu Yi's many resources are consumed, and the result is still the same."In that case, let's start!""Promise!"Together with the black Yin robe sleeves, a special frequency passed by, and the seal on the zombies here was untied.Next, coincidentally, all the zombies smashed the coffin that bound them, and the wood chips flew, and all the zombies jumped out of the coffin.Their pupils are red, glittering with blood devouring light. Their dark blue nails, with strong corpse poison, are sharp and slender. With a slight stroke, it's nothing to split gold and stones.Moreover, at the moment, the direction of their eyes is the same point.It's the ordinary coffin in the center. It just lies there quietly. People and animals are harmless. The momentum emitted from it is just ordinary. It can even be said that compared with the zombies present, this zombie is the weakest.It's like children walking in the market with gold tools. They don't have the ability to protect themselves. At the same time, they also expose their wealth to the eyes of the public. The better is that the gold tools have been stolen. The worse is that people and money are empty.At ordinary times, the corpses like bronze armor have some wisdom, not to mention the silver armor and gold armor corpses on them. However, at the moment, somehow, the zombies seem to degenerate into a group of ignorant fools, and all rush towards the central coffin in no order.The zombies beat the coffin hard and wanted to break it. However, the seemingly ordinary coffin is hard to imagine. Unless the zombies in it are willing to come out, there is no solution at all.Jade armour corpse is already the peak of zombies. The next step is dryland. It exists like an immortal. Dryland can't be refined by ordinary methods.Once it appears, there will be the blessing of heaven and earth. Its strength is strong and incredible. It is like the embodiment of doom. It's nothing to set off a huge storm whenever and wherever.Jade armour corpse is the king of zombies in the general sense. It needs the courage to move forward among the ten thousand armies.The blood gas injected into it before the ink Yin turned gave it infinite recovery ability. Even if the whole body was crushed, it could recover in a short time.The only problem is whether it dares to come out. In previous attempts, more than half of them sensed the zombie momentum of the outside world. They were timid and dared not go out. As soon as the time passed, the attempt had failed.The remaining half, after coming out, did not survive long and was eaten by many zombies.The wisps of blood and gas can be regarded as infinite possibilities. If the zombie can make full use of it, it may not be impossible to achieve a jade armor corpse.Courage, boldness and resourcefulness are indispensable.This road is very difficult, otherwise, after investing this huge amount of resources, ink Yin will not say that there is only a 30% chance of winning.Many Taoist people envy the people of the demon sect and practice very fast, but that is also relatively speaking. There has never been a shortcut in the road of cultivation. Say, the shortcut you think will trip you in a certain position one day.In this way, Wu Yi and Mo Yinhua sat down here and watched the zombies besiege and may become their king in the future."You're from the demon sect. It's called Tianyin sect, isn't it?" after waiting, Wu Yi began the purpose of his trip.Mo Yinhua didn't know why Wu Yi wanted to mention the old story again. The first possibility he thought of was that Tianyin sect might send disciples to sneak into the boundless world again. So Wu Yi wanted to ask if he knew about it?"Master Rong, although he belongs to the Tianyin sect, he has nothing to do with them." for fear that Wu Yi might be suspicious, Mo Yinhua replied.
