MTL - Zombie Evolution-Chapter 43 Tomb dwelling

Zhang Yang felt more and more suitable the more he looked. This is a lair from heaven.

There are two burrows behind the ancient tomb. At first glance, they were left by the robbers.

Zhang Yang moved his stiff body, and labored to climb into the burrow, entering the tomb.

This may be the burial place of any prince and noble. The area of ​​the cemetery is very large. A coffin in the middle of the coffin, a stone coffin. It was opened, and the heavy sarcophagus fell over.

The various funerary items in the coffin had long been ransacked.

The bones of the owner of the tomb were pulled out of the coffin and piled randomly in the corner of the tomb. Zhang Yang scans the past and can even see that several roots have been shattered. At first glance, it looks like the grave robber accidentally stepped on them.

If you change to Zhang Yang before crossing, the thrilling elements of the burial chamber and skull are linked together, enough to make him frighten.

However, in the past year or so, Zhang Yang has even eaten. Is he still afraid of a bone?

However, a skull in the "Bedroom" dangled in front of his eyes, always looking unhappy. So he went forward.

"You are so pitiful that you will be tossed like this when you die."

"I'm going to occupy your grave, and it's kind of your favor. The man is a big zombie, and it's worth it. I'll just make it up and bury you, and then choose an opportunity to find a better place for Feng Shui and bury you again. Come on! "

正 Anyway, the feng shui of this cemetery has changed, and it is no longer suitable for burying bones.

Chi Feng's sharp claws waved, and he easily dug a pit in the hard rammed land, arranged the bones, and buried them.

秽 The filthy burial chamber, human beings will probably suffocate after a while, and Zhang Yang stretches his posture, every inch of skin in the whole body is breathing breathlessly, very comfortable.

He lay down in the sarcophagus, with a Yin Ning bead in his mouth, began to draw Yin and temper his body.

Run the exercises of Taiyin Refining and Body Refining to absorb the air of yin and transform it into the airflow of mana; then guide the airflow to the body to nourish each cell.

Zhang Zhang found that it may be because the cells of the body have absorbed a certain amount of airflow, unlike the hunger and thirst at the beginning, so the absorption rate has slowed down significantly.

Of course, this slowness is relative to the absorption of the blood of the blue and white python. If you compare with the simple absorption of Qihai before, you don't know how many times faster.

"At this current rate, I am afraid that it will take me a few months to return to Zombie Level 6. But I do n’t have a cyclone. I do n’t know what criteria to use to determine the level?"

"When my whole body is full of mana, and I can't hold a little extra, then it is the peak of the corpse. If the mana stored in the body is compressed from the gaseous state to the liquid state, the foundation is successfully established, and the purple is advanced."

"These are all fine, but from the first-level zombies to the ninth-level zombies, I don't have the standard of judgment!"

Zhang Yang wondered.

The road to cultivation, the Three Thousand Avenues are finally one.

Whether it ’s a human monk, a zombie, or a variety of monsters, they may absorb different elements and practice methods, but they will all become their own mana. The promotion standards are also comparable.

"No matter how much, as long as I practice fast enough, no matter what level he is? It is naturally clear to the top of the corpse."

Zhang Zhangyang can only comfort himself.

The zombie Zhang Yang's schedule is originally a night owl type. Coupled with the fact that the physical strength had just recovered to the corpse stage, it was really exciting. After only practicing for a while, I suddenly thought of the Zhan Linpin from the thin middle-aged man, and couldn't wait any longer.

Reached for the bag and looked at it, but did not take out the contents in the first time.

"People at the mortuary gate can find my position based on the blood coffin. It is difficult to guarantee that they cannot be found based on other things. I am still cautious. This nest was difficult to find, but it cannot be easily exposed."

I thought so, and came out of the coffin.

I thought for a moment, took a robe from the original bag, and spread it out on the ground. Zhang Yangguang had four bags, and he seized a lot of spoils. There were quite a lot of clothes changed. Zhang Yang threw a lot of them, but also left some.

He dug out the bones he had just buried, put them in his robes, wrapped them in his robes, tied them firmly on his back, and after he came out of the tomb, he hit a magical sign and walked away quickly.

I spent an hour and spent more than a hundred miles, and found a good place on the way to bury the tomb of the owner of the ancient tomb, with little caution.

After a sudden rush, she stopped.

"This is it! After leaving the inspection, leave quickly, even if the smelter door can find it afterwards, it is impossible to trace to the tomb."

I thought of it this way, stretched out my hand and patted it on the bag, and between a moment of consciousness, a blood coffin appeared on the hand.

"People who can find me through the tracking of the corpse can show that there is something in the blood coffin that can cause the response of the psychic. What is it?"

Zhang Yang released his senses and scanned them in the blood coffin.

Soon, a black mark in the lower left corner of the blood coffin caught his attention.

黑色 This black mark is covered by the red paint of the blood coffin. If it was not scanned by the consciousness, it would never be found.

"Oh? It looks like coagulated dry blood."

With a stroke of Zhang Yang's sharp claws, he scratched the mark with paint, and threw it away for more than ten meters.

He took out the spirit plate and took a look. Sure enough, the pointer of the spirit plate locked the direction of the mark tightly.

"Haha! It really is so. It looks simple, but if you are not a master of the foundation period and do not know how to spread the knowledge, you can't find this mark anyway."

I found the problem and erased the marks of the other blood coffins in the same way.

In this way, the problem of the four blood coffins was completely solved, and then it was truly owned by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took out a blood coffin obtained from a thin middle-aged man, opened the lid and took a look, and there was a "little zombie" lying in it.

As soon as he opened the coffin, a powerful breath blew towards his face.

Zhang Zhangyang's face changed. This breath made him feel a tremor from the soul, which is definitely the high-level coercion to the low-level existence.

"The seal can suppress such a powerful breath in the blood coffin. If it is released, how terrible should it be?"

I took a deep breath, and Zhang Yang's mood slowly calmed down.

I saw the rough skin of this zombie covered with elm bark showing a dark purple color. At first glance, it looked like a very strong defense. The face with a stubborn face, the long fangs exposed, sharp, and the sharp claws flickered. The chilling light looks scarier than the most powerful beast ...

Purple stiff!

Moreover, I am afraid that it is a low-ranking purple stiff!

"I don't know how that thin middle-aged man got this purple stupid?"

幸 "Fortunately, he has not yet advanced to the construction of the base period, and can't control the purple sturgeon beyond the ranks, otherwise, I am afraid that even ten of me screwed together will have to be killed by others!"

Zhang Yang secretly rejoiced, and then excited again:

"Haha! Alright! This sealed purple zombie is literally the maggot material sent to me by the sky! As long as I promote Zi gang myself and train it into my zombie maggot, I can get a big arm immediately. "

Zhang Yang was just happy to just pick up this Zi Zong kiss.

I do n’t need to ask, this sealed purple zipper is the most precious booty that Zhang Yang has obtained since crossing.

I tried to suppress the excitement and sealed the blood coffin again.

I took out the bag that was seized from the thin middle-aged man, took out everything inside, and checked it with my consciousness first, and then confirmed that it looked the same.

There are not many fu fus, but only more than twenty pieces. They are also mainly based on corpses. The only thing that Zhang Yang is pleased is that these corpses are all of six grades.

"Oh! It seems that this corpse refining door is really not good at making charms! There are not many goods at the peak of the dignified gas-finishing period." Zhang Yang sighed and regretted secretly.

Although the black cormorant broke, Zhang Yang rolled it up, now holding it in his hands, feeling the murmur of emanation from above.

"It looks like I heard that guy shout, this seems to be called soul eater ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ It seems to be a more evil weapon."

"As a zombie, I am relatively evil. I have the opportunity to practice this thing. There are many ways to save my life."

There are also two bottles, one large and one small.

In a large bottle, there is a bottle full of Yin Ningzhu.

"Hey, I'm saying that there will be no source in the future, Yin Ningzhu will save some use! Unexpectedly, this obedient son will send homage!" Zhang Yang closed it happily.

The small bottle is only the size of the belly. Zhang Yang opened it and looked at it. The smell of the fragrance was tangy. I did n’t know what the elixir was. I did n’t dare to take it. I threw it into the bag, and I did n’t care. It's still a little regrettable, why not also Yin Ningzhu?

However, he didn't know that this elixir was Zhujidan, which was given to his apprentice by the old man with blackbeard.

There are other things such as spirits in the storage bag, and even dumped ammunition, including several blasting pills.

Zhang Yang thought for a moment and realized immediately that this must be a thin, middle-aged person who poured out these pills in order to use a bottle to hold Yin Ningzhu.

Thinking about it, I also understood that the pills in that small bottle must be much more precious than Yin Ningzhu, and the thin middle-aged talents were not willing to store them at will.

"It seems that the harvest is still possible." Zhang Yang nodded secretly with satisfaction.

I shouldn't stay here for a long time. After I cleaned up, I immediately walked away in the opposite direction of the tomb.

He walked several bends along the way, made several trips to river shoals, and confirmed his safety before returning to the ancient tomb.

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