Starting from Yaoqing, make history into a myth!

At the moment when the zombies have just been unveiled.

A terrifying coercion like a peerless beast immediately broke out.

Suppressed them one by one in place.

Although he does not kneel directly as in the novel, he also completely loses the right to move his body.

Ice reporters are going to cry!

Above the sweet face, two tears were in the face, and the eyes were red.

I already knew that being a journalist was so dangerous, and I wouldn’t come to kill her!

Moreover, he was transferred to such a department, and said that he was a good state civil servant!

Iron rice bowl, the safest!

Why is it going to be cold now!

Who will save me!

And the remaining few people, the thoughts in their hearts are probably the same as the ice reporter at this moment!

Archaeology can encounter zombies!

Tyre!

I can’t live this day!

The only difference may be Professor Xiao.

As a professional archaeologist, he dedicated his life to the cause of archaeology.

At the moment in the mind after experiencing shock and panic.

The first focus is not on your own life.

Instead, I remembered the previous volume.

“The Lin family changed their lives against the sky, refined zombies, and participated in the imperial power struggle and the three-fold rebellion! Is this all true? ”

Ancient history is about to be subverted!”

Professor Xiao was faintly excited, his eyes shining dead as he stared at the zombie not far away.

Those who didn’t know thought that the zombie was his relative!

It is also accompanied by the complex psychological activities of ice reporters and others.

Finally.

The zombie moved.

The big mouth is open.

Several sharp, pointed teeth are exposed.

But not biting anyone!

Instead, he swallowed the countless moon blooms that originally continued to flock to his whole body.

And it is also accompanied by swallowing this boundless moonlight.

Suddenly.

The temperature in the air suddenly drops to the extreme.

Originally closed zombie eyes.

Open your eyes!

Scarlet color, with a hint of aura.

Between the motions.

With an incomparable ferocity and desire, he looked directly at the Bingbing group not far away.

Just a glance.

Everyone was so frightened that their backs were cold and their legs weakened.

This time, don’t say they are fixed, even if they are not fixed, they can’t run!

This is the gap and suppression of the level of life.

Ordinary creatures are destined to be difficult to contend with.

And everyone is desperate.

Even everyone in front of the live broadcast room subconsciously mourned for several people on the scene.

Suddenly.

A peaceful voice sounded.

“A few lay men, can you let it go first?”

“You’re in the way of the poor road!”

And it was accompanied by these words.

Everyone present, even everyone in the live broadcast room, was confused.

Who is speaking?

So I don’t know whether to live or die?

But not yet they can think about it.

Originally, a group of people blocked the entrance of the passage seemed to be pushed away by an invisible force.

Each spread out to either side.

I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional.

The camera in the live broadcast room just happened to fit people and zombies into the camera together!

And that’s why it is.

Everyone immediately saw clearly, the faces of the comers.

A simple Taoist robe outfit.

Middle-aged look.

Carrying a peach wood sword on his back.

The whole person exudes a fairy wind Dao bone, but he is not angry and arrogant.

And it was accompanied by the appearance of this figure.

I don’t know if it’s their delusion.

Among the people who were paying attention to the zombie, many people felt that a trace of fluctuation seemed to flash in the zombie’s eyes.

That’s…

Fear?

Countless people subconsciously dare not be sure!

Because it’s amazing!

What a mythical creature!

How can there be fear!

But it’s not for them to deny themselves.

Suddenly, they reacted.

Wait a minute.

This is a Taoist!

Zombies, Taoists!

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

And Bing Bing on the side was even more tearful in his eyes.

Saved!

Don’t blame them for being so sure.

Aren’t zombie movies all played like this!

Taoist priest subdues zombies!

So timely!

Dao Chief!

And it was also accompanied by a faint excitement in their hearts.

Meanwhile.

Chu Xuan, who was secretly paying attention to the middle-aged version of the Nine Palace Taoist he had exchanged, suddenly felt something different.

True, it’s skyrocketing!

Tyre!

It’s going up so fast!

Obviously, the extraordinary battle he set has not yet begun!

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Chapter 33 The correctiveness of the world line, reflection! (Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers)

Dead but not stiff.

Zombies are extraordinary, and Taoists are born.

Chu Xuan still underestimated the impact of the extraordinary on the people of this world, the slightest influence.

With the publication of this kind of things that were originally only mythological.

The worldview, and even the nature of the world, have been violently impacted.

The impact, emotions, shock, and most importantly, even the most important changes, climb to the extreme in an instant.

A large number of real points are being remitted into his account.

Just when the zombie appeared, the real points skyrocketed once, and when he appeared.

True Spirit Points skyrocketed again.

And even more so than the previous one.

Just these two spikes.

Chu Xuan glanced at the personal panel in his system.

[True Spirit Points: 1371]

has increased by more than a thousand points.

It is equivalent to directly earning it back, a quarter of the Demon Qing main line gift package!

Of course, the account is definitely not calculated this way, and the other three things in the original gift package are not measurable by a mere thousand real points.

But that’s a real point increase of more than a thousand points.

Still to Chu Xuan’s satisfaction.

Of course, satisfied at the same time.

Chu Xuan also intuitively felt the true meaning of the reflection, as well as the power of world history revision.

The interweaving between the unreal and the real.

Changes in the timeline.