Zombie World: I’ve become Old Master Ren
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"Master!"

"Master!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were anxious.

However, under the pressure of Ren Wei's aura, his legs went soft, and he could not help but kneel on the ground.

"We're completely finished this time."

A look of despair flashed across Qiu Sheng's face. He could feel the cold killing intent mixed in Ren Wei's aura.

"Cough cough!"

Ninth Uncle struggled to get up. His cultivation had already fallen to the Great Wizard realm, but the divine will that descended on him had already dissipated.

"Ninth Uncle, don't you take it as your duty to subdue demons and devils? Now, I'm right in front of you. Come and kill me.”

A cold smile hung on Ren Wei's face. The resentment in his body was constantly attacking his mind, making him somewhat paranoid and sensitive.

"You…"

Ninth Uncle spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, but he was angered quite badly by Ren Wei.

I want to, but my strength doesn't allow it!

"You trespassed into my mansion. Tell me, how should I deal with you?”

Ren Wei looked at Ninth Uncle's complicated expression and said indifferently.

"If you want to kill me or cut me up, it's up to you. If I frown, I'm not Lin Fengjiao.”

Ninth Uncle said. He had always had a clear conscience and had long forgotten about life and death.

"Ah, Master, I'm not married yet. I don't want to die.”

Wen Cai, who was at the side, collapsed to the ground and wailed.

"Shut up!"

Qiu Sheng immediately slapped him. This coward was so noisy.

Ren Wei didn't care about what the two of them were doing because his mind was completely absorbed by the system's voice.

"Ding! Next, you have two choices. Complete the corresponding choice and you will receive the mission reward!”

"Option 1: Kill Ninth Uncle! [Mission Reward: Hundred years of cultivation!]

"Option 2: Let Ninth Uncle go! [Mission Reward: Mysterious Bloodline]

At the critical moment, the system appeared again.

Hundred years of cultivation?

Ren Wei could not help but glance at his attribute panel.

[Host: Ren Wei]

[Strength: 10]

[Speed: 10]

[Constitution: 10]

[Cultivation: 100 years (Flying Zombie)]

[Bloodline: Empress Bloodline]

[Skills: Earth Energy Absorption (Divine Power), Yin-Yang Eye (Advanced), Corpse Control Technique (Superb)]

Although he was extremely powerful now, he was only a hundred years old.

His strength was built on the strengthening brought by the blood of the Empress.

If his cultivation could be doubled, his strength would definitely be able to rise to another level.

However, this mysterious bloodline was also very attractive.

The mysterious bloodline from last time was the descendant's bloodline.

The appearance of the Empress Bloodline allowed him to reach the heavens in a single step, pulling apart the gap between him and ordinary zombies.

However, there were risks in choosing the mysterious bloodline. The so-called mystery was the unknown.

Unknown things could be powerful, weak, useful, or not.

For a moment, Ren Wei could not help but feel somewhat conflicted.

Ren Wei was stunned. The atmosphere in the square could not help but freeze.

Ninth Uncle had already put on a generous appearance, as if he could sacrifice himself at any time.

But in fact, his eyes were darting around, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Who would be willing to die if there was a glimmer of hope to live?

He, Lin Fengjiao, had always been a thief.

However, he also knew that the chances were slim. The flying zombie's strength was not something he could contend against.

Moreover, there were a few demons eyeing him covetously.

"Forget it. Ninth Uncle will be of some use to me in the future. System, I choose the second option.”

After a long time, Ren Wei finally made up his mind.

It was because he had already walked out of the battle just now and escaped the influence of the resentment in his body on his mind.

"Ding! The host has obtained a mysterious bloodline---Hanba Blood Essence!”

A drop of fiery-red blood appeared out of thin air and fused into Ren Wei's body.

"Roar!"

In an instant, flames emerged from Ren Wei's body. In an instant, Ren Wei turned into a flaming man.

"This is?"

Ninth Uncle was stunned.

The high temperature emitted by the flames on Ren Wei's body made him feel that the air had become hot.

"This fire is so strange! However, if he didn't leave now, when would he?”

With a thought, Ninth Uncle forcefully circulated his mana and stood up. He pulled Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and ran out.

"Run!"

At this moment, no one stopped them because all the demons present were kneeling on the ground.

To them, Ren Wei's roar was a kind of deterrence that was simply irresistible.

At this moment, they did not dare to move at all, afraid that Ren Wei would punish them and turn them into ashes.

"What's wrong with Master? This flame is so terrifying."

Although Dong Xiaoyu was far away, she could still feel the heat from the flames.

Boom!

In an instant, with Ren Wei as the center, the ground began to dry up and crack.

Wherever Hanba went, there would be a thousand miles of barren land. This was not just a joke.

Once the fire of the drought demon erupted, it would definitely be able to burn mountains and boil seas.

Beside him, the demon kneeling on the ground gritted his teeth and endured the high temperature.

Ren Wei didn't say anything, so they didn't dare to move.

Meanwhile, Ren Wei was already drowned in endless pain at this moment.

Roar!

He opened his mouth and let out a heaven-shaking roar.

Hanba's blood essence turned into countless small flames, burning his body.

The pain was indescribable.

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