"Empty Consume ~"
He listened to the system notifications that kept ringing in his ears.
Zhao Qinghou had the most primitive feeling of a human being accumulating wealth.
Duan Zongle's expression was ugly.
Even though Zhao Qinghou had only killed the lowest level of white zombies.
But his performance…
It was too easy!
Duan Zongle asked himself if he was in his shoes.
He wanted to kill all seven white zombies.
It wouldn't be so easy!
Because even if the white corpse was only at the lowest level.
It also had a hard body that was impervious to blades and spears.
Ordinary attacks could not do anything at all.
Even if a limb was broken, it would not be a big deal.
He wanted to kill them.
They could either use Dao techniques.
It crushed the murderous aura lingering around their bodies.
Or he could use pure strength.
Just like what Zhao Qinghou did.
Turning them into corpses!
He only had five black zombies left.
And the strongest undead!
He didn't dare to show any mercy.
He activated the spiritual energy in his body with all his might.
He continued to play the bamboo flute.
On the other side.
Zhao Qinghou could clearly feel it.
As Duan Zongyue's flute became faster and closer.
The six zombies in front of him had been strengthened to a certain extent!
The pitch-black zombie nails extended from his hands.
It was also emitting a cold light!
Zhao Qinghou sneered.
"You bunch of stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs want to win against me?”
In the next moment.
Duan Zongle suddenly felt his heart palpitate!
Because he could feel it.
The golden light that had enveloped Zhao Qinghou's body.
It was thick but not blazing.
But at this moment.
However, it suddenly burst out with a powerful sharpness!
Zhao Qinghou no longer used the golden whip.
Instead, it directly transformed into sword qi from the golden light!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Streaks of golden sword Qi streaked across the sky.
Instantly, the few black zombies in front of him were all killed!
If it wasn't for the fact that the undead was more agile than the black corpse, it would have been killed along with the black corpse!
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Right at this moment, the sound of a rushing wind suddenly rang out!
It turned out that the ghost baby, who had been at the periphery of the battle, had found an opportunity!
He planned to deal a fatal blow to Zhao Qinghou!
It was a pity.
This was just an opportunity she thought she had.
Bang!
The ghost baby crashed into Zhao Qinghou's golden light shield.
However, he could not break through at all!
It was as if he had hit a physical object!
Swoosh!
A sword energy formed from golden light flashed across the sky.
It directly cut the ghost baby in half!
Pa!
The bloody corpse fell to the ground.
It emitted a fishy smell.
With the Nascent Corpse destroyed, the soul trapped within was naturally destroyed as well.
His soul was directly scattered!
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Duan Zongle saw this scene.
His expression turned cold.
He didn't know when.
His forehead and back.
It was already soaked in sweat!
He gritted his teeth.
He thought to himself, This kid looks so young, how can he be so strong! Who is he?!"
But it was too late to say anything now.
Duan Zongle knew that he had to give it his all!
Otherwise, on this day next year.
It was going to be his death anniversary!
He immediately put away the bamboo flute.
He suddenly jumped up from the morgue bed.
He was in mid-air.
His eyes turned red.
His skin turned ashen and had a metallic luster.
Sharp black nails extended from his fingers!
Even in his mouth.
A pair of fangs had grown out!
Zhao Qinghou was slightly surprised.
I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless!
He actually turned himself into a zombie!
Moreover, it looked like…
He already had the strength of an undead!
And the remaining undead.
One on the left and one on the right.
It was closing in on Zhao Qinghou!
" Haha!"
Suddenly, Zhao Qinghou laughed.
Duan Zongle was extremely wary of Zhao Qinghou!
Hearing his laughter.
Their hearts trembled!
"What are you laughing at?!" he scolded.”
Zhao Qinghou didn't say anything.
He suddenly waved his hand.
The two golden lights formed sword qi.
It suddenly burst out.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
In just one move.
He cut the two undeads into two!
Pa!
Duan Zongle fell to the floor.
His eyes widened.
For a moment, it was hard for him to accept this fact!
He was cut in half by the golden sword Qi.
Therefore, he would not die for the time being.
He could only watch as blood mixed with the large intestine.
It flowed on the floor.
"Uh... Uh "
At this moment.
Zhao Qinghou walked forward.
He lowered his head and looked at Duan Zongle.
The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.
Didn't you ask me what I was laughing about?"
"Hehe, I'm just happy that I have extra income!”
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Because Duan Zongle had also turned himself into a zombie.
Therefore, he had to kill him.
They would also obtain lottery points.
More than 100 points appeared out of nowhere.
What reason did Zhao Qinghou have to be unhappy?
Duan Zongle's eyes were filled with doubt and unwillingness.
He would die in this morgue forever.
At this moment, in the morgue.
It was a mess.
It emitted a strong stench.
Zhao Qinghou fanned his nose.
He walked out of the morgue.
The ghost baby had caused quite a commotion previously.
At this moment, there were already a few patrol cars parked outside.
Zhao Qinghou saw constables sealing off the scene.
Hence, he quietly left the hospital through the back door.
Soon, he returned to the dormitory.
He excitedly opened the system interface.
On the screen, there were 1493 lottery points!
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