Infinite Demon Man

Chapter 215 Cultivation of Magic

Li Zhao and others felt that what Ouyang Zhen said was very reasonable, so they decided to temporarily settle down on the roof of the building and wait until Alice arrived.

It's easy to find Alice's arrival, because she came by plane.

And in this world, and few people can fly planes.

Everyone stayed on the roof of the building without worrying. The building was very high, about 20 or 30 floors. On the tenth floor, the zombies were basically gone, and the people were no longer worried about the lack of supplies. They took a lot of solid food and water.

In fact, Li Zhao likes to be here very much, because there are thousands of zombies under them, in other words, thousands of corpses!!!

Loss is almost the same as a corpse, and the body contains a small amount of evil spirit, except that zombies are controlled by T virus.

"Move bodies, great, there are almost millions here!!!" Li Zhao felt that his luck was really good. As soon as he exchanged the Holy Slaughter skill, he entered such a scene.

After everyone settled down, Li Zhao sat down cross-legged and began to practice magic skills!

If someone can see the evil spirit, he will be shocked, because the unreachable black evil spirit is condensing towards Li Zhao.

"It's so cool!!!"

"What is Brother Zhao doing?" Yu Wenlong looked at Li Zhao, who sat cross-legged, and asked Kou Wen, "He seems to be practicing some skills!"

"It seems so, but Li Zhao didn't tell us anything." Kouwen frowned.

"Brother Zhao's personality is completely different from mine. I want to say everything, and he has everything in his stomach." Yu Wenlong pondered for a moment: "This may be the difference between monsters and human beings."

When the two were talking, Su Mei came to Ouyang Zhen.

"Your name is Ouyang Zhen, right?" Su Meijiao asked with a smile.

"Yes, my name is Ouyang Zhen." There was no mood swing on Ouyang Zhen's face.

"Why be so indifferent?" Su Mei continued to ask, "Am I ugly?"

"No, you are very beautiful, more beautiful than everyone I have ever seen." Ouyang Zhen said, "Don't blame me for my expressionlessness. In fact, it's because of a car accident that my facial nerves were damaged, and now it can also be said to be facial paralysis."

"So it is." Su Mei smiled and said, "What you just said is very good. Did you come up with it yourself?"

At this time, Su Yaoyang's eyes, who were standing aside, were about to spit out sparks. If Su Mei hadn't told him not to do anything in advance, he would have thrown Ouyang Zhen into the zombies downstairs.

"Of course I thought about it. Did the Lord God tell me?" Ouyang Zhen's words are as indifferent as his facial muscles.

"Hehe... Ha ha..." Su Mei encountered such a cold answer for the first time.

"What are you trying to do when you come to me?" Ouyang Zhen asked.

"I want you to join us." Su Mei said, "Let's form a faction."

"Don't you want Li Zhao to be the captain?" Ouyang Zhen is not as trapped by a thousand Su Yaoyang. He believes everything Su Mei says.

"What qualifications does he have to be a captain?" As soon as Su Mei saw Ouyang Zhen see through her mind, she simply let go and whispered, "It's just that the strength is stronger than us, so what? One day my strength will surpass him. Join us. You have a good talent. After we kill Li Zhao, you will be the captain!"

"Hehe..." Ouyang Zhen's smile was so indifferent: "For me, whoever has the greatest strength is the captain!"

"But I will also become strong." Su Mei smiled and said, "One day I will surpass him!"

"Real?" Ouyang Zhen took a look at Li Zhao, who was sitting cross-legged, and said, "Beyond him? But I feel a strange sense of oppression in him. Don't ask me why I can feel it. I was born with this ability.

"What about me?" Su Mei asked, "How do you feel about me?"

"You... Yes, you have great potential. Ouyang Zhen said, "Okay, I'll join in."

"Great!" Su Mei was stunned. Many of the reasons she prepared to convince Ouyang Zhen were no use now: "Then it's a deal."

After saying that, Su Mei left Ouyang Zhen happily.

What Su Mei didn't see was that Ouyang, who claimed to be facial paralysis, raised a smile at the corners of his mouth.

Li Zhao slowly felt the evil spirit gathered in his body, and he was very happy.

The biggest difference between the Holy Slayer and other skills is here. Other skills, even if they are the same skill to absorb evil spirits, will stop to a certain extent, otherwise they will explode and die.

But the magic skill of the Holy Slaughter is different. The person who practices him will cast twelve holy elixirs with evil spirit in the body, which is actually the evil elixir.

These twelve holy elixirs will condense into an array in the practitioner's body, called Sheng Zukun Killing Array, which will continuously absorb the evil spirit. As long as there is, it will be absorbed, and then give the practitioner a continuous supply of evil spirit when fighting.

Of course, this is not to say that the Holy Slayer is stronger than other skills. Maybe there are more strange ways to collect evil spirits than this in other skills.

"It's no wonder that it's called the Holy Ancestor's magic power of the three worlds! I'm afraid that only the real slaughter of the creatures of the three worlds will reach the peak. Li Zhao smiled secretly with a wry smile. If it hadn't been for the biochemical crisis in the main god space, which was extremely suitable for the practice of the Holy Demon Slayer, I'm afraid that Li Zhao would not have practiced the Holy Demon Slayer to the peak of his life.

But even the evil spirit condensed by millions of zombies in Los Angeles is less than 1% of Sheng Zukun's killing array. If so, it is not enough without hundreds of millions of zombies.

Slowly, Li Zhao felt that the evil spirit absorbed by his body had become thinner. He knew that the evil spirit in the hundreds of thousands of bereaved bodies under him had been captured by himself. If he wanted to continue to absorb the evil spirit, he would go to other places in Los Angeles.

Li Zhao stood up slowly and looked up to the sky and laughed.

It was already evening at this time. Kou Wen and others were having dinner. When they heard Li Zhao laughing, they were puzzled.

"Li Zhao, what's wrong? Why are you laughing?" Kou Wen came forward and asked.

"Hahaha... Kou Wen, let me show you something good!" Li Zhao said with a smile.

Kou Wen was puzzled and asked, "What is it?"

"Look!" Li Zhao stretched out a hand: "Drink!!!"

After a break, a black gas suddenly appeared in Li Zhao's body.

"What is this?!!" Kou Wen was shocked and quickly retreated.

"Look!" Li Zhao drove the evil spirit and slowly condensed in the sky.

"This is..." Su Mei, not far away, was shocked and said, "Sword?!!"

Yes, Li Zhao used evil spirit, that is, the black gas coming from him, condensed into a huge machete in the air!

"Hahaha..." Li Zhao laughed wildly and shook his hand. The knife immediately went to the zombies below!