Zombie Evolution

Back three months ago.

After Zhang Yang took the second Zhujidan, he lost his medicine.

With the spread of the medicinal power, the mana flow of the whole body jīdàng again, turning into small vortices and starting to rotate and compress.

However, Zhang Yang quickly disappointed to find that the frequency of jīdàng and compression this time was much weaker than the last time, and the impact and pain caused by it were also greatly reduced.

The whole process lasted for less than a day, then gradually dissipated and ended.

Zhang Yang looked down at her body, slightly thicker than a day ago, but the change was not obvious.

The introspection of the consciousness revealed that the mana flow was compressed again, and about 30% of the space was left in the body.

Zhang Yang's brow frowned.

"Resistance xìng? This thing also has resistance xìng?"

Zhang Yang foresaw that the trouble was big, and promotion didn't seem to be as simple as imagined.

If you think about it, if the zombies are so easy to be promoted, I am afraid that the world's purple dead will run away.

"If there is an anti-drug xìng, then I will increase the dose. Anyway, I am strong, withstanding ability, and not afraid of exploding."

Thinking of it this way, there is a determined **** on his face.

After taking out yīn condensed pearls, it took half an hour to restore mana, then turned over and took out two Zhujidan. Hesitated a little, gritted his teeth, and took out another.

Three blue pills were spinning in the palm of the hand, very beautiful.

Zhang Yang swallowed without hesitation. Run mana to dispel medicine.

Slowly, the familiar strange energy began to spread, and the mana in it followed, violently dàng, turning into small vortexes, spinning rapidly.

The degree of this shock is almost the same as the first time. However, because the mana flow is more solid, the damage is also greater.

pain!

Intense tingling!

It is like a small vortex composed of countless small and sharp blades. In Zhang Yang's body, it is frantically destroying the magical airflow during the rotation process.

Wooing a stern look, hissing loudly. However, in my heart, it was very exciting.

"It's done! That's what I want!"

"The pain is more intense than the first time, but still bearable!"

"It is impossible to defeat me with this level of pain!"

Zhang Yang grinned his teeth, his hoarse and shouting voice roared, full of indomitable momentum.

Compress ... remake ...

The whole process lasted about four or five days.

Four or five days later, Zhang Yang stood in the middle of the stone room, and his body was faintly purple.

This time the effect is very good, but it is not enough! Zhang Yang felt that the gaseous mana in the body was close to the complete condensate, but when it was "close", it seemed as if the resistance was very large, and it was very difficult to continue to compress it.

"You have a lot of resistance and you can't compress it. I'll use stronger medicine. I have to subdue you!

I'm fighting! "

Zhang Yang's face was severe.

Take out the yīn condensed beads to take the yīn force and restore the state.

One hand turned, four Chikidan appeared in the hands, and all the mana on the head began to dissolve and began to dissolve ...

After ten days ...

Zhang Yangmian's state was restored again.

There are only five Zhugedan in the hand, and the condensate seems to be within reach, but this last step seems to be out of reach.

"Right not die, or die!"

All five Chikidan were served.

The medicinal power reaches the limit, and every additional point is extremely unbearable for the user. This principle is like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

For ordinary zombies, taking xujing once may be the limit. Taking Zhang Yang is particularly powerful. When taking four, he also feels that his body seems to be exploding and generally uncomfortable. Pills are better than anything.

But he had no choice.

There are only five Chikidan left in the hand. If this time is not successful, you may not have the chance to get it again. Then, the days of promotion to Zizhan will become distant: refining bone wings and the like will also Become a luxury ant who is still completely held in the hands of the White Witch King and left to slaughter.

No!

I don't like this!

It must not be so!

I have control over my own destiny.

With perseverance, Zhang Yang's mana began to dissolve his medicine.

After two or three hours, the medicine began to diffuse slowly.

The moment when the explosive medicine filled the place, the magical airflow where it went was like solidification, and a strong coercive force came on. Zhang Yang was caught unprepared and suffered a shock. His teeth were bitten and he fainted.

Maybe it was because the life of xìng was not endangered, this time "Tai yīn Refining" deep in the spirit hún did not appear.

Although in the dark, Zhang Yang's skin still opened his mouth wide, devouring the surrounding yīn gas frantically, supplementing the extra space in the body due to the compressed air flow. Refining has reached a certain level. This has become a natural manifestation of the subconscious. If you do n’t deliberately cultivate, your strength will continue to improve all the time. Just this, you do n’t know how many people you want to envy.

Zhang Yang didn't notice that the White Witch King was sitting cross-legged in the yīn spring, which was separated by hundreds of meters of rocky mountain body. Slowly changing, the skin of the body luǒlù sometimes appears purple, showing a state of scales, but sometimes it is golden sèze, when the muscles and knots appear in the golden sèze, a slight coercion is spread Here: A messy long hair is also long and dense: the limbs and palm body are changing all over the place.

The White Witch King's eyes suddenly opened, widened, with an incredible expression on his face.

"What's going on? It's different! It's a little different!"

"It's that coercion! Although it's just a faint one, even me, I feel a little shudder ........., how is this possible?"

The White Witch King was shocked.

With a little corpse, the breath that flowed out when he was promoted with a stiff nose could make a hairy stupid person feel trembling? This is simply going against the sky.

"What kind of exercises does this little wandering corpse practice? When you are promoted, there will be such a momentum?"

After the White Witch King was shocked, he began to become full of heat. His desire for this kind of exercises has reached the point where Chi Luǒlu is unabashed.

"We must get it! We must get this technique! This is my chance to advance! Don't miss it!"

"Well! I've waited too long. I'm stuck on this threshold. Even the old master can't help me break through, but I have a hunch. This method will definitely allow me to break through.

The strange laughter of the White Witch King returned to yàn Quanshan Cave, and with the winds of yīn, it seemed even colder.

I don't know the reaction of the outside world. Zhang Yang has been in a faint state. The mana flow in the body changes slowly and condenses into a liquid state.

This process is extremely slow, but it continues.

After the success of the condensate, the mana that originally existed in it began to infiltrate the flesh like lù nourishing the land, transforming the structure of flesh and blood one by one, one by one, the surface of the ocean was constantly engulfing the rich yīn Qi is the consumption of mana.

In my sleep, my strength is skyrocketing ...

Time is flowing, Zhang Yang knows nothing, the White Witch King Jī is difficult to restrain himself, and the three Zhou Xingwen are so anxious that they are turning like hot pot ants.

One day after more than three months from Zhang Yang's retreat, suddenly, there was a howling yell in the spring cave.

Ang Yi has a long ancient charm, with a sense of flood and wildness like the oldest roar.

Along with this howling, the whole valley valley was trembling, and countless rubble rolled down.

The cave is in the middle of the center, and the mist of the mouth and mouth springs, constantly flowing.

Immediately afterwards, a thick ash mist sprayed out, breaking through the top of the mountain like a volcano.

The rumbling and rocky magpies were flying with astonishing momentum.

Above the entire valley, a burst of invisible energy hood dàng like water bō, suddenly burst out with a squeak and completely broke.

The ash mist instantly leaked out and the ancient breath spread out, and a huge ash cloud gradually gathered on the surrounding sky.

Thousands of miles away, the ruins of the First-line Gorge Immortal War.

It has been more than three months since the immortal battle, and the weather in the surrounding sky has long since dissipated. The only valuable insight is the traces of the destruction of the Five Finger Basin and the surrounding mountains.

However, after all, the strong people here are not suitable for retreat. Some experienced people have already left, looking for hidden places to retreat.

Rao is so many of those who are less aware of being reluctant to leave, and who come late because of the distance.

At the moment when yīn spring blowout erupted, the monks suspended above the ruins of immortal war turned their eyes to the east at the same time.

"Huh? Is there such a thing as a powerful bō move?" A Yuan Ying San Xiu's eyes brightened, and he immediately fled to the east without saying a word.

"The bō movement is so violent, at least a few thousand miles away, and it still feels clear. I am afraid it is not impossible to say that it is an artifact. Opportunity can not be missed!" Another Yuan Ying period stranger's mana surged into a streamer and left.

"I've been there late, but I'm late!" Except for the double tutu standing upright, this one is not human at all, his head is horny, and he wears scale armor, but he is undoubtedly a demon.

"Unfortunately, so many high-level people have sensed that I have limited strength and I am afraid there is no chance.

However, it is also good to see some artifacts born. "It's a Jindanqi strongman.

"I felt a trace of magic, this is probably not a decent thing. Immediately notify Shanmen, and send someone to support it!" In a white robe, his face was handsome with yīn Han, not who was Weng Qingyu.

The powerful breath of the east bō moves, and the ruins of the immortal war are almost the same. The monks either held the idea of ​​a fight, or the idea of ​​watching the lively, set up a happy light toward the valley of the source of the breath. Hurry up.

The White Witch King had been sitting cross-legged in the cave, and the moment the howling sounded, he knew it was not good. However, before there was any time to take any measures, they were overturned by the gushing air.

Fortunately, the white witch corpse king Mao had a stiff and complete existence, was extremely powerful, and was not injured. He stood up when he turned over.

Looking at the gravel that fell in the sky and the mist of the ashes, the face suddenly changed.

"Big array!"

"Oops! The Hushan array was broken!"

Count!

Lightning flashes of people generally appear in caves.

"Left Law!"

Everyone saluted to the White Witch King.

Looking at the gross margin of these people, one by one, they are extremely powerful. Most of them are Jindanqi strong, and there is more one person than the others. It is undoubtedly Jindanqi.

The other two figures are particularly conspicuous. One is covered with dark scales and looks dark and stout: the other is covered with the green fluff like the White Witch King, with a burly body, but just breath. Slightly weaker, no doubt.

Looking at these strong men who came over, the face of the white witch corpse king did not have a trace of relaxation, and the sound of persecution sounded: "yīn the spirit of the spring riots, broke through the mountain guard array, and the breath leaked! The seal needs to be strengthened. However, there are now traces of immortal warfare in the first-line gorge thousands of miles away, and the strong are gathered. This breath will certainly attract those old weirdoes. "

Speaking of this, the White Witch King said in a tone, and saw the divine **** sè, everyone said, "Next, it will be a crucial moment for me to survive and die. I believe it will not take much time. In a long time, there will be countless strong people gathered. By then, there must be a lot of people who are not afraid of my reputation as a mortuary gate. This battle is already unavoidable. Before then, Elder Xu, Elder Ge ... 

The White Witch King designated the only human monk in infancy, and then ordered several monks in the late and peak stages of Jindan period.

"A few of you follow me to the yīn spring and strengthen the seal of the yīn spring spirit to avoid future troubles. Jiang Yan, you are responsible for protecting the valley and organizing manual repairs to protect the mountain array as soon as possible. If anyone comes, report the name of my corpse door. If you can't kill, you can delay as long as possible, and wait for the teacher to come out to solve it. "

Jiang Yan is just the weak hair.

"Yes, Zuo Hu Fa, Master!"

Everyone promised and started to act.

The White Witch King didn't hesitate, the honor flashed, and he rushed down against the ash spray of yīn spring. Yuan Ying, the elder Xu, and so on followed.

Yan Yan also led the people out of the cave ~ www.readwn.com ~ Several monks who are good at array methods, hurry up to repair the mountain guard array, others are quietly floating in the air, waiting for the enemy's arrival.

The yīn spring spirit riots, the top of the cave is directly destroyed, and the stone room where Zhang Yang is located is hundreds of meters apart, and the dust and stones are falling down.

Along with that, there was a tumbling sound of "Beep Buzzer", the arc flashed, the smoke was rising, and the array of engravings on the surrounding stone walls burst.

call!

With the sound of the wind, a zombie stood up t 直 ngtǐng straight.

A robe was so ragged that it had become a piece of cloth. Vaguely visible under the cloth is the muscles and knots: the body surface is covered with a layer of purple scaly cuticles. At first glance, it looks like a strong defense.

The shaggy long hair is purple, and the face is extremely sloppy: the eyes with red blood are full of murder: the sharp claws are more terrifying than the beast's claws, flashing a heartbreaking cold light: the limbs and knees are slightly bent, 〖lime〗 Stout, at first glance, is a combination of strength and speed. !! .