"Is the mastermind trying to please me? Do you want the mandrill to stand in a row and wait for me to kill it?”
Su Qing felt strange.
"Yin Nether Barrier, rise."
An old and hoarse voice came from afar.
Four red coffins suddenly emerged from the ground.
As the coffin appeared, the originally dim moonlight became much brighter.
Light did not mean brightness. There had been many legends about the moon since ancient times, and it was deeply loved by ghosts.
"Coo coo!"
Raising her head, Su Qing noticed that the eyes of the six mandrills had turned red. Their bodies were also slowly changing, and their auras were gradually becoming stronger.
Bang!
Bang…
Four loud bbangs rang out in succession. The red coffin lid fell to the ground, revealing the contents of the coffin.
Zombies?
Su Qing was surprised when she saw what was in the coffin. Not only did she encounter a mandrill, but she also encountered a zombie.
"That's great. I think killing zombies will give you more black gas.”
Su Qing wasn't worried about her at all. Instead, she thought happily.
Before this, he had never realized that the benefits of Bajiquan were not what he had imagined.
Bajiquan belonged to the martial arts category.
And Chinese martial arts naturally couldn't escape from a few realms.
Clear Force, Hidden Force, Converted Force, Controlled Dan, and Gang Qi.
Other than these five, there were two higher realms.
They were that he could see things without seeing or hearing, and that he could break through the void and see the gods without being bad.
In fact, traditional Chinese martial arts had nothing to do with fancy things, but it couldn't stop Su Qing's crazy imagination.
Among them, breaking through the void and seeing the god was not bad. It meant that Su Qing could perfectly control the god in her body. She could understand the details and become the god of her own body.
The other was even more abnormal in his eyes.
Seeing or not hearing could predict, and another meaning was that seeing or not hearing could avoid danger.
In other words, as long as there was malice in any existence that threatened him, he would be able to sense it even if he had never seen or heard of it.
300 black gas in exchange for such an abnormal ability was a huge profit.
As for why it was so ridiculously cheap, Su Qing believed that most of the essence of Chinese martial arts focused on how to control the human body and spirit. It didn't strengthen the body much.
No matter how strong Chinese martial arts were, just pure Chinese martial arts alone would at most surpass ordinary people. They might not even be able to block bullets. At most, they could use their muscles to block or dodge in advance.
However, ancient martial arts were different. In Su Qing's imagination, they were simply divine and extremely powerful.
The current Su Qing would probably be fine even if he stood there and let a martial arts expert punch him a few times.
To put it simply, it was because martial arts had a realm. Without a body strengthening, the black gas would not be interested, so its value was low.
The black gas might not be worth much, but it was different for Su Qing.
It was a pity that a martial arts expert didn't have a strong body. He only had a strong realm, but he had a strong body and a strong realm.
The fusion of the two had created him as an anomaly.
With this bug, Su Qing was not worried at all.
Because he could see things without seeing or hearing, he did not feel that he was in a life-and-death crisis.
In other words, the mandrill and the zombie were here to deliver the black gas.
At this moment, a few mandrills moved.
After absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, their strength increased further, and their speed also increased.
However, no matter how fast he was, unless he was faster than Su Qing's nerves, everything would be useless.
The hair on Su Qing's right shoulder suddenly stood up, and she subconsciously sent out a powerful Vajra Palm.
His internal strength and hidden force were unleashed together.
Bang!
The mandrill that pounced over turned into a ball of flesh and blood fireworks on the spot.
At the same time, the black gas entered Su Qing's body.
What made Su Qing happy was that the mandrill had become stronger, and the amount of black gas had also increased. It had provided 300 units of black gas.
At this moment, the remaining five mandrill pounced over fearlessly.
"Iron Mountain Push!"
The hair on Su Qing's back stood on end. Her body moved, and her entire body was like a bow and arrow as she suddenly shot back.
His shoulders smashed into the two mandrills, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
At the same time, he turned around and slapped the remaining three mandrills to death.
1v6!
In less than ten seconds, all six mandrill were dead.
With ancient martial arts and Chinese martial arts, even immortals would find it difficult to defeat him.
"Pa, pa, pa!"
The sound of clapping could be heard in the quiet park.
Su Qing's body trembled and the blood on his body flew away. He turned his head and saw an old man in a black robe walking towards him.
If he was not mistaken, this should be the owner of the mandrill and the zombie.
"It's rare to see someone so young and able to cultivate martial arts to such an extent.”
The black-robed old man looked at Su Qing with a green light in his eyes. He could not hide his excitement, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty.
"Such rich blood and Qi, coupled with such a perfect body, it's practically made for refining corpses. After you die, I'll definitely refine you into the strongest zombie. You have the potential to become a zombie king.”
The black-robed old man's eyes were filled with confidence.
The mandrill was just cannon fodder. Although it had taken a lot of effort back then, it was worth it to be killed. He was willing to kill another batch to bring such a perfect corpse refinement material.
As for not being able to defeat the other party, the black-robed old man had never thought of such a possibility.
Because of his Zombie Sky.
Zombies were not painful or itchy. They were as hard as iron and had endless strength. Their bodies contained corpse poison. If they injured the other party, it would be fatal if they were not treated in time.
After all, martial artists were human beings, emotions, fear, pain, itch, flesh and blood. What could they use to fight with his zombies?
Originally, martial artists would usually kill their masters when dealing with people like him. However, the other party was already locked in the barrier. Without killing four zombies, there was no way to come out. Therefore, he could rest easy and just wait to reap the fruits of victory.
"Old man, are you a fool?”
Su Qing looked speechlessly at the black-robed old man who was smiling foolishly.
"Ahem."
The black-robed old man choked. After regaining his senses, he glared at Su Qing and sneered,
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