Wu Donglin wanted to pull the twisting force and wrap the black beads, but the power was too violent and distorted and difficult to control, which caused a large amount of twisting force to riot. He looked at the meat sauce below and began to squirm again.

Wu Donglin looked at the falling direction of the black beads, twisted his hand, corrected the bones, and then grabbed a collapsed building on one side. The violent twisting force gushed out. Under the twisting force, the building was instantly compressed into a solid ball.

He raised the solid ball with both hands and smashed it hard at Fang Yi who was still repairing. The violent twisting force squeezed it directly turned the solid ball into a hill with two big handprints.

Wu Donglin, who breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly received the message of the distorted root in his mind. It was a spell called Juling Town Mountain. The spell itself has no meaning, but as long as the spell is engraved on the object, it can suppress immortal creatures, especially zombies.

Almost instinctively, Wu Donglin was condensed in the twisting force, and a spell appeared in his palm. Just as he was about to slap the hill, he vaguely heard a scream.

A hint of panic flashed in Wu Donglin's heart, and he quickly looked over there, and saw Lu Li piercing his little sister's body with one hand. It was visible to the naked eye that his body was loose like an iron tower, as if some kind of rubber product called his girlfriend was being vented.

As if he noticed Wu Donglin's gaze, Lu Li turned around and showed a thankful expression to Wu Donglin: "Master Lord, if you don't give it to me, you can only take it yourself. Thank you for the hospitality, I'll retreat first!"

Lu Li held his loose body, his body flashed with blue light and flashed for a few consecutive times, and disappeared from Wu Donglin's sight. Wu Donglin's eyes were full of eyes, and the twisted force of his body rose, forming a small-scale twisted storm. Many people were affected, some of their bodies twisted into twists, and some were directly torn into pieces.

After looking at the Giant Spirit Mountain-Standing Spell in his hand, he slapped his palm on the hill. Wu Donglin quickly shrank and chased towards Lu Li, causing Wu Donglin to not notice that a small blood worm climbed out of the hill before being photographed on the Mountain-Standing Spell.

Lu Li held his dry body and accelerated the time to the fastest. He is now an immortal body and no longer cared about his body's lifespan. He pushed the black-framed glasses in front of him with his other hand and rushed into a small mountain forest.

This woman, like an iron tower, is Wu Donglin's real sister. No one cares about her name. Her job is usually to convey Wu Donglin's will. For example, the previous gray snake 007 was brought by this woman.

She is not dead now. Lu Li sucked most of her blood, causing her to fall into a state of fake death. After a slight look, her body was full of muscles caused by the twisting force. Lu Li's thighs may not be as thick as her arms. Just looking at her face, she can be called a beautiful face.

Lu Li, who is deeply aware of the elements of the protagonist's halo, understands that if this person is a man, then this is the legendary protagonist's appearance. If it is a woman, then I don't know what it is, maybe you can try to change her personality?

Shaking his head, his subordinate brain corrected his distorted thinking back. Nu Li stretched out countless blood vessels in his hand to explore her body, looking for the location of the twisted object, and soon discovered the target through the difference in the twisting power.

"In a situation of spatial overlap, it exists in the mind. The distorted power affects thinking all the time. Every qualitative change corrector has absolutely begun to distort his thinking, either becoming extremely paranoid or becoming extremely crazy."

Lu Li's blood vessels became thin and long, and he was exploring the woman's head very carefully. Don't accidentally kill this woman. According to previous information, once the host dies, the twisted object will disappear.

Lu Li guessed that it was the distorted root that recycled the twisted strange thing. If the host did not die, then the distorted root could not take away her fused strange thing out of thin air. After thinking about it carefully, Lu Li pierced into the blood vessels of the woman's body and released his own bloodworm.

After Lu Li discovered that his blood worm entered the woman's body, the twisted force in the woman's mind began to rush, killing the blood worm entering her body, and also allowing Lu Li to peek at some corners of the twisted object.

"Before I became a zombie again, I still had some chances to peel off the twisted magic. After falling out with the twisted power, I had no chance at all?" Lu Li said to himself. The twisted magic magic was connected to the twisted magic, and he offended the twisted magic again.

"That's it!" Lu Li's fingers moved slightly, and the blood vessels that pierced into the woman's body and moved. He used force to completely kill the woman. Not long after, Lu Li felt that the twisting force in the woman's brain was instantly withdrawn, and it turned into a corpse.

There is still a chance to get a twisted magic, there is no need to hang it on a tree. When Lu Li heard the movement behind him, he injected blood worms into the woman's body again. The woman quickly slowly transformed towards a zombie. And because she had died once, the new zombie will is the product of the residual consciousness in her lifetime and the zombie instinct.

As the creator of zombies, Lu Li understands the ferociousness of zombies, such as artificial creatures. When they were reborn, they urgently needed blood to relieve their suffering because of the torture of curses. The blood of blood relatives is the most delicious for zombies. And because the blood relatives' bloodlines are connected, zombies that absorb the blood of blood relatives are likely to gain other powers.

"Although the twisted magic has not been fully studied, it is worth creating zombies. It is time to develop its own power." Lu Li's figure flashed, leaving here, leaving behind a woman whose eyes gradually turned green.

Wu Donglin came quickly with people, feeling the approaching of bloodlines, and the woman also roared in pain and rushed towards Wu Donglin. However, she was a second-generation zombie. Although she was a second-generation zombie before and was in good health, she had just woken up and was extremely lacking in blood. Naturally, she could not be Wu Donglin's opponent.

Looking at the little sister who was tied up and still struggling wildly with pain, Wu Donglin's face was full of self-blame and pain. He had not known Lu Li's research called zombies, but he had never thought that the harm of zombies would be so great.

Wu Donglin, who was blaming himself, made a decision to feed his blood to his younger sister. Then he saw that the little sister who absorbed his blood began to rise abnormally, and the temperature became higher and higher, but at least her face would not continue to suffer.
Chapter completed!