Zombie: Leaving Maoshan, I am refining the corpse immortal in western Hunan

"Drink it, and the next battle will be impossible to handle with your previous strength."

Ning Yi made everyone around him drink the wine from the endless gourd.

Even if the God of Death is really about to appear, he does not intend to sit still and wait for death.

The next moment, he began to prepare to mobilize the blood magic.