Ultimate Big Zombie

Chapter 147 Questioning the Cranes

Keywords: Dayan divine calculation, overquan

In Tomaqiv's consciousness, only Li Daqi is the god in his mind. For him personally, Li Daqi is his ancestor. When he thinks about things, he will naturally think about Li Daqi. He believes that as long as it is a zombie, it must be the power of the witch. Unfortunately, he was wrong, ridiculously wrong!

He thought that the two witch elders, Lei Xiong and Godzilla, would be happy, but the fact surprised him.

Lei Xiong pointed to his nose extremely corruptly and cursed, "Who told you this?"

"Isn't that what everyone else said?" Tomakiv was not aware of his mistake.

Godzilla shook his head helplessly, and he seemed to vaguely guess something from Tomakov's reaction. So, Godzilla gave Tomaquiv an encouraging look and said, "Can you explain who the 'others' are?"

"The national master said, and the emperor of the empire also said to the people below. The two elders must have seen many zombie colleges. Isn't this a sign of the gradual strengthening of Wumen? Tomakov told the truth without any concealment.

Lei Xiong was extremely angry and roared in a low voice: "He Daoren! You fucking want to die!"

His casual anger was not important to him, but the pressure of the big zombie made more than 300 low-level zombies present to hold their heads and howl. Even Williams was no exception, holding their heads and kneeling on the ground. Perhaps Tomakiv has Li Daqi's corpse poison in his body, which is different from ordinary people, so he performs slightly better, but he also feels his muscles trembling and his knees are weak.

"Elew? Did I make a mistake? Tomakiv summoned up his courage and asked.

Godzilla is a big zombie cultivated by the heavy pupil Wu Zun, so he is similar to Li Daqi and will not easily anger others, so he kindly patted Tomakov on the shoulder and said understandingly, "Don't take it to heart. We don't mean to embarrass you. The doorman is very happy to hear that you can tame zombies and turn them into zombies. He may come to see you soon. Don't live up to our expectations for you, lead these little zombies to practice and try to get them into nature as soon as possible!"

"Elester, they don't practice the magic formula!" Tomakov said with a bitter face, "These low-level zombies are born to strengthen their strength by swallowing the spirit of the mysterious yin and the deadness and bad luck of the wilderness graves. If they can get excellent cultivation techniques, they will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Lei Xiong said with a straight face: "Blood sucking is the fastest way for zombies to increase their power. If you have the ability, you can hunt fierce beasts that harm the common people. As for the cultivation method, there is no condensation of the inner elixir, don't think about it!"

"Yes, once the inner elixir is condensed, it is expected that the big zombies will advance to the early stage of the magic blood secret land. At that time, it is crucial to practice the method. Before condensing the inner elixir, it is what low-level zombies should do to honestly lay a solid foundation, learn more strange skills suitable for their own blood, and prepare for the development of talents!" Godzilla made a straight road to practice for the low-level zombies who subdued Tomakov.

Lei Xiong hummed, and his anger had not subsided. He didn't say any more nonsense, but took out a white jade bottle from his arms and stuffed it into Tomakov's hands.

Godzilla looked at Tomakiv, who didn't know why, and hurriedly explained, "Thank you, the elder. What he gave you is the original blood elixir, ten thousand years of blood elixir!" Take it and step into the innate secret world! There are at least 30 pieces in this bottle. Make good use of them. The future of Wumen depends on you!"

Yes! Thank you for cultivating the elders!" Tomakiv pulled Williams to bow.

Godzilla smiled and said, "Okay, you go and practice well first, and I will inform you if there is anything in the future!"

After Tomakov sent Godzilla and Lei Xiong away, he happily opened the lid of the bottle and poured out a purple pill.

"Brother, what is this?" Williams asked innocently and romantically like a child who was curious about everything.

"This is the blood elixir in the eyebrow bone of the fortress, which is of great benefit to your improvement and transformation of your physique!" Tomakiv has also heard of panacea. Naturally, he has heard of this kind of blood elixir, which is not common but not difficult to see.

300 miles away.

Today's imperial capital Qiancheng, the wealth city of that year, is a place in short.

Lei Xiong dodged and fell into the villa where Huo Nanxing, the first emperor of the barbaric empire, rested.

Whether it is called a barbaric empire or any other country, people's civilization has inherited the scientific and technological civilization of the old era. Today's economic development is almost the same as the 21st century of the old era. Although Huo Nanxing is the emperor of the empire, he is not extravagant and luxurious in order to shape the image of Shengming. Yi, but lives in a villa as simple as ordinary people.

However, the two big zombies that were sent away not long ago have now returned, which made him feel shocked.

Huo Nanxing looks like a middle-aged man with a beard, giving people a sense of tension.

"Welcome the elders!" Huo Nanxing looked at Lei Xiong, who was not angry, lowered his identity and bowed.

Lei Xiong snorted coldly and waved his hand. A black futon appeared behind him. Then he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and ignored Huo Nanxing. It is impossible for him not to see Huo Nanxing's ambition. Judging from the performance of ordinary people and Tomakiv's stupid reaction, Huo Nanxing is inseparable.

30 million miles away.

In the depths of the underworld forest, an open space near the strange flowers and grass mountain.

When Godzilla found the crane Taoist, the crane Taoist was guiding more than a dozen disciples to practice the sword array.

Seeing the elder of Wumen coming in person, the crane people knew that something had happened. So, he stopped training, ordered his eldest disciple Zhuge Junjie to say a few words, and walked out of the training ground and came to a poplar tree in the open space. Because Godzilla was waiting for him with a smile.

"The real person is very busy!" Godzilla still kept smiling: "It's only been more than ten years, and this boy Junjie has elixied. He has good qualifications! However, it's a pity that even three immortals in the golden elixir period can't be the opponents of an inner elixir bronze armor corpse.

When the crane Taoist heard the words, he was not angry, but said politely, "The elder came, and the air group was simple and abnormal. There were only a few huts. If you don't dislike it, how about you and me talk about it?"

Godzilla turned his head and looked behind him and saw a row of small thatched huts, estimated to be more than a dozen.

"Forget it. I didn't come here to chat with a real person. With real wisdom, I must have guessed my intention here.

"Forgive poverty and stupidity, I really can't figure it out." He Daoren answered very seriously.

"Bulls!" Godzilla's face changed, and he was extremely angry with the reaction of the crane Taoist. He immediately released a witch that made Zhuge Junjie and others kneel down. He said coldly and said coldly, "He Daoren, I'm a friend of the doorkeeper, so I came here in person. Don't pretend to me! We won't say anything about unifying the earth. After all, those ordinary people, we monks, will not have the same experience as them. However, if you make your own decision about the establishment of a zombie college, you will be offside! As a Taoist priest and a immortalist, why do you care about our witch?

He Daoren said righteously, "Poor Taoism is for the dawn of the people of the world! You are in a high position and probably forgot the stubborn inferiority of human beings! After living for tens of thousands of years, you must have forgotten the ugly faces of those powerful people. The poor road gathers zombies scattered all over the earth to prevent them from secretly harming people.

"You have no right to do this! The doorkeeper won't forgive you easily!" Godzilla put away his pressure and took a cold look at Zhuge Junjie and more than a dozen other little Taoist priests: "Thanks to the door owner believing in you so much, you can actually do such a powerless thing! Alas! Don't forget that almost all the 100 Star Leagues in the human world have fallen into the hands of the two demons. If you do this, it will only chill the door owner!"

He Taoist took a deep breath, slowly spit out, shook his head strangely, then stood with his hands on his side, looked at the sky from afar, and stopped talking.

"Why didn't you say that? Am I wrong?" Godzilla asked.

At this moment, Li Daqi's voice suddenly sounded.

"You can't be rude to a real person!"

Hearing this, a gratified smile appeared on the corners of his mouth and couldn't help nodding.

"The poor road believes in the calculation of the great number of gods!"