The system notifications rang out one after another.
Su Muran had never practiced any cultivation technique, and he had not even fought with anyone many times. However, he could not stop his powerful strength.
a single force can subdue ten.
Bang!
One punch.
A human head lamp exploded.
There was no blood and flesh flying as he had imagined.
The light in the mouth of the human head went out like a deflated balloon. The floating human head instantly shriveled and fell to the ground.
Su Muran felt his heart ache.
These were all merit points!
But…he couldn't stop the car at all. He couldn't restrain his strength!
Hence, he decided to do it.
He did not retaliate.
He just stood there and let the three human head lamps and five white-eyed zombies attack him.
Slash!
His clothes were instantly torn apart by the zombie's sharp claws.
The zombie's sharp claws scratched Su Muran's body…It didn't break his skin, but it left a red mark.
His qi and blood value had reached the limit of the Postliminary Realm.
His physical fitness was 20 times that of an ordinary person!
This physical quality was not only a strength, speed, but also a strong ability to resist attacks!
White-eyed Zombies were the lowest level of zombies.
How strong could it be?
"Ding!"
"You have received merit points from the human lantern ghost, merit points 1.”
"Ding!"
"You have received merit points from the human lantern ghost, merit points 1.”
"
Ding!"
"You have been attacked by the white-eyed zombie, merit points 1.”
"Ding!"
"You were attacked by the White-Eyed Zombie. Merit Points 1, Body Refining Points 1, Vitality Points 50.”
"System notification: Since the host's qi and blood have reached the limit of the Houtian level, the body tempering points will automatically be converted into merit points.”
Pa da.
The pipe fell to the ground.
Zhu Wushan was dumbfounded.
That punch just now…the outburst of the power of blood essence made him feel incomparably palpitating. The might of that punch…seemed to be stronger than his?
Was the white-eyed zombie useless against his attack?
"This is impossible!"
"I've been to a paper shop before.”
"I've also probed him. He's just an ordinary person. At most, he might have mastered some basic Daoist techniques!”
Thoughts flashed in his mind.
Zhu Wushan hooked his pipe with the tip of his foot and leaped towards Su Muran.
It couldn't be dragged out!
Taking advantage of this opportunity…
eh?
Why was there a pair of rusty iron swords in his hands? His clothes were already torn into strips, so how could there be a place for him to hide his sword?
This was Zhu Wushan's last thought.
It seemed to grow, but in reality, it happened in an instant.
Zhu Wushan pounced on Su Muran and broke the pipe in his hand. He wanted to kill Su Muran with one shot.
Then, Su Muran swung his sword.
With this strike, his blood essence power erupted with all its might, and the magic power in his body surged out. With a clang, the Three Five Evil Slaying Male and Female Sword slashed down…with a single
strike.
The pipe made of refined iron broke.
Zhu Wushan was split into two.
His intestines, stomach, and blood splattered everywhere.
Su Muran's face turned a little pale-this was too disgusting.
With a flip of his hand, he put away the Three Five Evil Slaying Male and Female Swords. He spat and cursed,"Damn it…I thought he was a king tier, but he's a bronze tier.”
He was happily collecting merit points.
To disturb him?
How blind!
He turned around.
The five White-Eyed Zombies and the three human-headed lantern ghosts were trembling. They stopped attacking and prostrated themselves on the ground.
Their intelligence was very low.
Compared to the naturally formed ghosts "Li Xiaojuan" and "Red Specter", she was completely retarded.
It was precisely because of their low intelligence that their instinctive fear made them not dare to move at all. They did not even react when their "master", Zhu Wu Shan, was cut in half.
"Come, come, come."
"My time is limited.”
Su Muran secretly complained about the system.
Could it be that he was too strong and scared them?
Under his coercion, the three human-headed lantern ghosts and five white-eyed zombies continued to attack carefully.
"Ding!"
"You have received merit points from the human lantern ghost, merit points 1.”
"Ding!"
"You have received merit points from the human lantern ghost, merit points 1.”
"
Ding!"
"You have been attacked by the white-eyed zombie, merit points 1.”
"Ding!"
"You were attacked by the White-Eyed Zombie. Merit Points 1, Body Refining Points 1, Vitality Points 50.”
In his mind, the system notifications rang out one after another.
Su Muran was feeling good when his face suddenly darkened. F * ck, the decimal point appeared.
Eight consecutive punches.
Three human-headed lantern ghosts exploded.
The heads of the five white-eyed zombies were directly blown off.
He opened the system.
[Name: Su Muran
; gender: male
; age: 23
; identity: 66th generation successor of Longhu Mountain; cultivation
method: Taixuan Sutra;
talisman: Three Cave Tome;
cultivation base/mana value: 400/499
; body refinement/qi and blood value: 1900cal/1999cal
; merit value: 160 points (conversion);
storage space: 1 cubic meter ( );
magic treasures: Three-five Evil Slaying Male and Female Swords; Yang Pingzhi's Dugong Seal.]
The four human-headed lantern ghosts and five white-eyed zombies gave Su Muran a total of 112 merit points…What was worth complaining about was that destroying the human-headed lantern ghosts and killing the white-eyed zombies was still a great merit…
However, this f * cking system didn't give Su Muran any merit points.
He walked to the coffin.
Su Muran reached out with one hand and gently pushed the stone coffin that weighed a few hundred pounds open.
Inside the stone coffin was an ancient long-haired general wearing black armor.
Buried with him was a spear made of fine iron.
The spear was covered in blood.
"This corpse is so well-preserved?”
"What era is this corpse from?”
"He didn't have braids, at least before the Qing Dynasty. It's been a few hundred years, but his skin is just a little dry?”
Su Muran's pupils constricted.
His sharp senses could even sense that the corpse's heart was beating slightly, and his chest was also rising and falling slightly.
He flipped his hand.
Su Muran took out the Three Five Evil Slaying Male and Female Sword and stabbed the wrist of the corpse.
His skin was as hard as iron. Even if it was iron, Su Muran could easily pierce through it.
Sticky black blood flowed out of the wound.
Then, in just a few seconds, the wound actually recovered to its original state.
"What the hell is this?"
Su Muran was speechless…Could it be that this bastard would really turn into a zombie on the night of the full moon?
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