"How could this be!"
Ninth Uncle put his hand on the ground and wiped the blood off his face.
She turned around and saw Qiu Sheng lying beside her, completely motionless.
The tenacious vitality of the zombie had already exceeded his expectations. It was actually not afraid of flames.
Oh no!
At this moment, Ninth Uncle remembered the origin of this zombie.
A dragonfly skimming the water, even if it didn't touch the water, it was still water. How could it be afraid of fire? It was a miscalculation! Miscalculation!
Ninth Uncle regretted his failure and was killed by a zombie.
Looking at the zombie that was staggering toward him, Ninth Uncle forced himself to take out the gold coin sword from his pocket. He reached out and wiped the blood in his mouth on the copper coin sword.
The copper coin sword, which was less than a few decimeters long, instantly emitted a red light.
His
health points fell rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the verge of death.
When the life value is lower than 1%, the user will enter a near-death state and enter a coma. At this moment, Qin Jing transformed all his HP into Spirit Pressure and injected it into his right hand.
The Dragon Slaying Saber was deeply embedded in the wall. Even Qin Jing couldn't take it out in a short time. Moreover, Ninth Uncle's life was in danger, so he didn't have time to take it out.
Looking at the zombie that was approaching Ninth Uncle, Qin Jing's figure paused for a moment before he rushed out.
Bang!
The wooden board under his feet instantly exploded into splinters. Qin Jing's figure rushed straight behind the zombie.
Ah Wei, who had been watching from the side, looked in shock at Qin Jing, who had almost turned into an afterimage in his eyes. He was completely speechless.
Was this speed really human?
Thinking about how he had actually been going against him all this time, cold sweat trickled down Ah Wei's face.
Without a weapon, what was there to be afraid of?
The zombie merely turned its head to take a glance before continuing to move forward. Even though it did not have much intelligence, it still had a beast-like intuition. It could clearly feel that the power in Qin Jing's hand was not fatal.
Therefore, he had nothing to fear!
On the ground, Ninth Uncle, who was half-lying on the ground, looked at the zombie that was staggering over.
Could it be that he was going to die in the hands of zombies today?
No, how could it be!
He was the current sect leader of the Maoshan Sect. How could he die here? He died at the hands of a zombie!
"Qin Jing, catch!!"
Ninth Uncle raised his hand and shot the golden sword that was emitting red light in front of Qin Jing.
The red light streaked through the air, passed through the zombie's waist, and shot towards Qin Jingxiong's mouth.
Qin Jing, who was advancing at high speed, instantly narrowed his eyes. His right hand, which was flickering with intense white light, grabbed the body of the golden sword. With a wave of his wrist, the body of the sword turned in his hand and grabbed the hilt.
"Die!"
The cold words and bone-piercing killing intent sped up even more as the voice fell.
With a cold expression and constricted pupils, intense white and red light gathered between Qin Jing's right hand and the hilt of the sword. In an instant, it extended from the blade to half of his arm and turned into a red and white flowing light.
A strong sense of death made the staggering zombie turn around.
In front of him, a stream of light reflected in his eyes.
Bang!
The zombie's body exploded like a watermelon, turning into a bloody mist as if it was hit by a cannonball.
Ninth Uncle, who was close at hand, was sent flying far away by the strong impact. He crashed into the wall and spat out another mouthful of blood.
When everything fell, the blood mist gradually dissipated.
A few meters away, the remaining half of the sword hilt in Qin Jing's hand turned into broken copper coins and fell to the ground.
A warm current surged within his body and spread throughout his entire body. His depleted spiritual pressure and lost HP were also completely restored. In the blink of an eye, his depleted state had returned to its peak, and at the same time, his strength and speed had increased.
Without a doubt, it had leveled up!
However, looking at the broken scene around him, Qin Jing did not know what to say.
He could have killed the zombie if he had just delayed it for a little longer and waited for him to finish accumulating his power. However, a series of things had happened in the middle and it had ended up like this. He was really speechless and terrible.
Fortunately, everyone was fine and only paid for their medical expenses.
Qin Jing walked out of the house as he watched Tingting help Ninth Uncle up and Qiu Sheng's literary talent.
Death: Qin Zheng
's Title: Four Nobles: One, White Emperor,
Lv5
, Life Points: 800
, Spirit Pressure: 580
, Attack: 8, Defense:6,
Ghost: 7, Speed:16,
Skill Points: 3,
Spirit Points: 500,
Repair System, Storage Space, and Spirit Points of the Cutting Knife, Original: This is the case, Qin Jing finally knows the System, the System.
Similar to the skill points, they could only be obtained by killing powerful enemies.
Qin Jing's thoughts were also verified. Killing a powerful monster would reward him with a skill point.
It seemed that the zombie's harvest was not bad. It was just that there was a problem with the place where it appeared. If it was not in this town, perhaps Qin Jing would be happier.
"Young Master, are you alright?"
Just as Qin Jing was lost in his thoughts, Xiao Yu's voice came from beside him.
To her, there was nothing important or important. To her, what had happened was actually nothing at all. Only Qin Jing's safety was what she cared about.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shaking his head, Qin Jing looked at her face.
"Xiao Yu, if you could appear in the day, would you be willing? I can transform you into a spirit body that can appear during the day. Although it might eliminate all of your cultivation, but
..."”He covered Qin Jing's mouth. To him, the latter was clearly more important than his cultivation base and his appearance during the day.
As a ghost, perhaps the most regretful thing was that they could no longer see the sun. This was because the sunlight would make all the ghosts disappear into thin air, and the ghosts would not be able to touch them at all.
Perhaps every ghost yearned to see the sun again!
"Think carefully. If you do this, no one will be able to see or touch you except for me and those with magic power. You are invisible to them. Are you willing to do that?" Qin Jing asked.
"I'm willing." Actually, as long as you can see it, it doesn't matter to others, Xiao Yu thought to herself.
The Ultimate Qin Jing was about to go in and get the knife.
"Oh, right. If I didn't cultivate and couldn't show myself, would we still be able to do that?”Xiao Yu suddenly remembered the most important thing and hurriedly called out to Qin Jing.
The corners of Qin Jing's eyes twitched uncontrollably. This idiot!
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