As the fat man stretched out his sword, the sword turned into a golden light and rushed straight to Mao Zombie's tall body. The golden light flashed around the zombie, and Mao Zombie's rushing forward was a pause. The golden light flashed back to the fat man, and it still turned into an inconspicuous black sword. The fat man stretched out his hand and held the sword slowly turning in the air. At this time, the still-moving Mao Zombie began to change slowly. I saw a transparent hole in front of his chest emitting thick black air. From his waist, it suddenly split into two halves and fell to the ground obliquely.

The old man in the system roared and showed his figure. He flew past the body of the hair zombie. An inner elixir with a black light was taken out by him. The zombies were not like monsters. The inner elixir condensed after level 4 was full of pure evil spirits. Ordinary monks absorbed and could not improve much cultivation. Instead, those psychics who awakened the bloodline of the ancient ancestor witches could greatly increase the strength and level of their abilities. This is a good thing. The old man in the system was excitedly planning.

"Fatty, you can get 100 experience and 50 merit points for each level 4 zombie. Not bad, it's quite cost-effective. Look at your blushing face now, and practicing sword control skills beyond the level, it's not easy to practice. I've told you that you can only practice at the advanced level of foundation building. You'd rather not believe it. Now that the five treasures in the viscera have been greatly damaged, I know it's not easy to pass. Hehe, a dragon and tiger pill can drain the chaotic true essence in your body into the orifices, and can also combine the dragon, tiger, Kan and Li, water and fire, nourish the five elements of the creation body, calm the blood and energy, calm the spirit and ancestral orifices, and enhance the spiritual consciousness. It is the best medicine to treat your current state of being in a state of invasion. Not much, it will benefit five thousand merits, how about fat man? Brother, you have thought it carefully for you."

The fat man suppressed the true energy that was storming in the meridians of his body, tried to calm down the surging qi and blood, and restored his extremely weak divine consciousness. He barely nodded at the old man of the system. Seeing this, the old man of the system shook his hand. A longan's size was golden, with a golden color, covered with elixirs, and the radish rising around him appeared in his hand.

"Open your mouth", with the old man in the system, the fat man opened his mouth to catch the Dragon and Tiger Pill thrown over and swallowed it. It was not a pill of five thousand merits. Within two minutes of the rest, the fat man felt that his true energy was summarized together and slowly flowed back into his dantian. A stream of hot flow kept surging along the meridians, and finally flowed throughout his body, and then turned into five thick air flows and spread into the five internal organs. It was so magical. In a short while, the fat man's bad effects were all eliminated, and his body became more heavy and condensed. His divine consciousness also became several times stronger. These five thousand merits were not in vain. Although the old man, a profiteer, was so black and shameless, he had the first-class ability to take advantage of the situation, he would never fool the fat man. It was indeed a good thing.

The old man in the system said: "You guy is making a fortune. After obeying this Dragon and Tiger Pill, the sword cultivator at the beginning of the foundation building will have higher-level abilities. Okay, you can control the flying sword. The big sword in your hand is no longer a fire stick. You can finally have the means of long-range attack. Okay, don't be idle, put the corpse of this level 4 zombie into the demon refining pot to see if there are any surprises."

The fat man nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he took the corpse of the fourth-level zombie into the pot, and placed it with the corpse of the fourth-level high-level snake demon. Then he opened the passage and turned around and returned to the demon refining pot.

Damn, isn't it, so awesome? It's great. The fat man rolled in excitement in front of the stone tower with the word "refined". Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that a corpse of a level 4 zombie could be refined into a first-level magic weapon to chop the mountain knife. Looking at the big knife with a chill in his hand, the fat man did not doubt its sharpness. Zombies below level 4 should still be able to break the defense. Hehe, if you kill zombies in the future, this corpse cannot be wasted. The fat man was happy to think. How many crystal cores can this thing be replaced? I've sent it, I've sent it.

By the way, there is also a corpse of a fourth-level snake demon. The fat man thought about it and threw it into the stone tower with the word "草". A flash of light flashed, and after a while, a white bead floated out from it. Before the fat man reached out to pick it up, the old man in the system snatched it: "This is the energy of a real dragon. It turns out that this snake demon actually has the great fortune of the demon clan. Fat man actually lets you refine the blood of the real dragon. Let me put this bead first, and I will tell you if it is used in the future." The old man in the system was not polite to the fat man at all, and confiscated the bead. The fat man opened his mouth and said, forget it, if he doesn't give this old man a general knowledge, it's just a broken bead. Let's put it there. It's important to hurry up, I have to go to Fengtian to pick up relatives.

The higher he flew north, the temperature was lower. Then, it started drizzling in the sky. The fat man was crying in the sky. Oh my God, it was still a good thing that he could not fly. In just half a day, the fat man wiped out more than a dozen waves of birds and monsters on the back of the crane. Why did the monsters run out? Fortunately, they were all third-level flying monsters. They asked the fat man to use one flying sword and kill them all on the spot. The corpse was put into the demon refining pot. The fat man used the flying sword in a row to kill more than a dozen battles. The divine consciousness and the real energy in his body were deficient. Seeing that it was about to reach the scope of Fengtian City, the fat man slapped the crane's neck, and the crane circled and landed below.

Below the fat man, guns were roaring and bullets were endless. Zheng Dashan, commander of Fengtian Military Region, today led a tank regiment and a field regiment, with a total of more than 3,000 people, leaving the city to kill zombies and monsters. Zheng Dashan sent all the tanks forward, with more than 100 tanks in front, a large number of field soldiers behind, and the high-pitched loudspeakers on several off-road vehicles in the middle played high-pitched songs to attract the attention of zombies and gather the zombies together. Unexpectedly, this morning, Zheng Dashan brought these two regiments to the Lighthouse City for half a circle, and the zombies began to surround them in a constant stream. Fortunately, the tanks could destroy several zombies by a few guns. The jumping corpse that rushed over was also shot into sieve by the field infantry behind.

Just when Zheng Dashan thought the overall situation was settled, a large number of zombies rushed over from all directions. These zombies gathered quickly. Just jumping corpses, no matter how many of them were, there were tanks in front of them. More than 100 tanks were fully fired, and most of them could be eliminated. The rest were not enough. Who knew that the dozen zombies in the lead were completely different from the zombies they had encountered before. Not only were they tall, but they still had one.

The thick white hair, the tank's shells hit the body, and they just rolled on the ground, and immediately jumped up again. More than a dozen zombies attacked the tank with all their strength. The tanks, which were usually regarded as steel by the soldiers, were like paper-stuffed in the hands of these white hair zombies. They tore out several big holes in a few strokes, and then grabbed the warriors inside with one claw. More than a hundred tanks were not destroyed for a short time.

What kind of zombie is this? It is powerful, it has extremely agile movements and high defense. It cannot be killed. The grenades and submachine guns of the field team warriors have never stopped. In the end, the rocket launcher was used, but it was still useless. The other zombies were still purging them. Seeing the comrades around him fall down, all the soldiers' eyes were red. Knowing that the weapons in their hands could not kill those level 4 hair zombies, then they turned around and turned around and killed these jumping zombies. One by one, they tried their best to shoot them all, until they were rushed to the end by the zombies. Occasionally, there were several warriors who awakened the blood of the ancestor witch and threw away the gun bullets and fought with the zombies. After a few strokes, they were all caught by these zombies and died with their eyes open.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soldiers in front of him, Zheng Dashan twitched the sword behind him and shouted loudly: "Brothers, be loyal to the country. The time for the battlefield is to die. This is the fate and supreme glory of our soldiers. We will die without regrets. The duty of the soldiers is to protect our country and our people. That staff officer Zhao, you should quickly take the guard company back to Fengtian to report the latest situation of the zombies to Liu Yishou Commander Liu. This is related to the lives of millions of people in Fengtian City. In any case, you have to send the news back to the city. We will take the lead here first. What? I don't know if my words work, everyone has it. I order Zhao Dezhu, the staff officer of the Fengtian Military Region, to lead all the guard company soldiers to withdraw Fengtian as quickly as possible, and execute the order."

Seeing Zheng Dashan's expression on his face, Staff Zhao saluted quickly, turned around and fled northeast with a team of guards. He soon disappeared into the vast night.

Zheng Dashan didn't bother to say anything more, and waved his sword: "Brothers, kill me." He rushed towards the zombies in front with the remaining hundreds of warriors.

Zheng Dashan stabbed two zombies in a row, then tried hard to avoid the attack of a Mao Zombie, and slashed it with one knife, and activated the awakened power in his body with all his strength. A cold air surged out of the knife, and froze the opposite Mao Zombie solidly with a coldness. Unfortunately, within a few seconds, the Mao Zombie broke free from the ice and regained freedom. His figure flashed and rushed towards Zheng Dashan. An ice shield appeared and blocked the Mao Zombie's attack. Zheng Dashan took a few steps in a row, and the ice shield broke into several pieces. He broke away. Zheng Dashan looked in pain in the direction of Fengtian to the north. It would be great if he brought the psychic legion of the military region to the army. These zombies could not be killed by these ordinary soldiers. Looking at the several Mao Zombie surrounding him, Zheng Dashan smiled bitterly. It seemed that I was going to die here this time.

A few tanks in front of them were experiencing a raging fire, and the loud speakers in the off-road vehicle were still playing songs loudly:

Singing heroes

Listen to the green mountains on all sides

The blue sky sounds thunder beats the golden drum

The sea waves make harmony

People's Warriors drive tigers and leopards

Sacrifice your life and keep peace

Why the battle flag is as beautiful as a painting

The hero's blood dyed it red

Why is the earth always in spring

The life of a hero is blooming

The hero jumps out of the trench

An electric light cracked and cracked the sky.
Chapter completed!