World of Cultivation: Section 88 scalping zombie

Section 88 scalping zombie

Everyone stays where they are, their brains are blank.

I won't say, but at least in the eyes of everyone, it should be enthusiastic. You come and go, the situation is stalemate, and it ends with a fierce victory. But as a result, three people were defeated in one move. As a result, everyone's jaws almost fell to the ground. Even the Void Sword Sect disciple, who was full of confidence in Zuo Mo, lost his language ability for a while.

Xiao Guo stared blankly at Zuo Mo.

The look that Senior Brother just scooped from the other party ...

Why, why do you use the word "search"? No good, Senior Brother this is seizing the loot! Xiao Guo subconsciously defended Senior Brother.

"Here you are." Zuo Mo tossed Xiao Guo with the thousand-year-old mahogany cormorant that had just been removed from Tao Yaner.

Xiao Guo catches subconsciously. Female disciples suddenly blew up the air, their eyes brushed red and red, staring at the peach-wood **** in Xiao Guo's hands, like a group of rabbits staring hard at a carrot.

"Unfortunately, ling armor on her body was damaged. Otherwise, it would be appropriate to peel it off for you." Zuo Mo somewhat muttered with regret. He never thought that it would be inappropriate for a woman to strip a female Cultivator ling armor in public.

After a while, Xiao Guo turned back and looked at the Tao Muyao in her hand. She shook her hand, like an electric shock, and almost dropped it: "Senior Brother, this is too expensive!"

Although she doesn't know how good this peach-wood puppet is, she can feel it's extraordinary in her hands. This peach wood **** is too valuable!

This good thing, Senior Brother should keep it by itself! She thought so.

Zuo Mo glanced at the unconscious trio, and impatiently said, "Give it to you, save what."

Xiao Guo is most afraid of Zuo Mo's impatience.

Zuo Mo forced himself to strip the stunned *** from his unconscious heart, turned his face, and looked at Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan.

"Would you like to fight again today?" The voice was gentle like grandma wolf.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan simultaneously shivered, their heads shaking like rattles.

"Really not playing?"

Then they nodded like chickens again, holding their chests in both hands, and subconsciously took two steps towards retreats. In their eyes, Zuo Mo already completely transformed into the most terrifying Devils and Demons.

"It's really disappointing." When Zuo Mo said such a face expressionlessly, the deep regrets in the words made Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan's heart can't help but jump again. Zuo Mo waved his hand: "Take them away, don't bother me later."

If the two of them were pardoned, they looked at each other, quickly picked up the unconscious three, and ran away. That looks like it just hates father and mother who have two legs.

When the two people disappeared, Zuo Mo couldn't help but sit on the ground with one butt. When Xiao Guo saw this, he was suddenly shocked, ran over and asked anxiously, "Senior Brother, are you injured?"

Looking at this apple face full of concern, Zuo Mo felt warm for a while.

"Oh, it's okay, it's somewhat." Zuo Mo waved his hand, pretending to be disapproved. Then he took a pill from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to meditate with his knees crossed.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan didn't stop until they couldn't see Void Mountain at all. They were out of breath.

"Is that guy a human?" Yan Mingzi said weakly, "This is too bad for intelligence."

"Fortunately, we run fast." Hu Shan rejoiced.

Yan Mingzi also has a lingering fear: "No? You can't wait to strip us all without seeing him look at us!"

The two could not help thinking of Zuo Mo's eyes, just like there was no clothes in the snow and ice, could not help simultaneously to shiver again, in the same voice: "So terrible!"

After a while, the two people gradually emerged from the shadow of Zuo Mo, Yan Mingzi pointed at the unconscious three: "What do they do?"

Hu Shan thought of going back to the martial arts, and gritted his teeth: "Wake them up."

After a while, three extremely screams screamed far away.

"Zuo Mo, I am incompatible with you!"

"Return my shoes ..."

"My mother fights with you!"

...

Zuo Mo is extremely proud. From the line of business, he is an uncompromising shotgun changing guns.

Holding a dripping sword, hanging on the waist to gather Lingpei, pointing to the blue water ring, and fashionable boots under your feet, how can you be so coquettish?

This is the Xu Yixia in the door, known for its wealth, and was stunned when it was first seen. My heart murmured, which talisman shop did Zuo Mo Junior Apprentice grab?

Be proud of yourself, you still have your days, Zuo Mo takes time to take care of the rented spiritual garden. In addition, the daily Cultivate cannot be delayed, and his days are quite full. It was only for a few days, but no one came to challenge again, which made Zuo Mo very disappointed.

This year, whatever planting, Pill Refining, is not as fast as grabbing. This is nothing but profitable, empty gloves white wolf! Zuo Mo was very sorry, I knew that the last sword that day should not have knocked all three of them out. A long stream of water is king!

He didn't know, because of his arrogant strength, Lingying sent up and down, and was greatly shaken. In particular, the heroic attitude of his "seizure" of the trophy was spread throughout the Lingying School by Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan.

The nickname of "scalping zombie" just goes on like this.

scalping zombie is undoubtedly our most unwilling opponent. We have always relied on the expensive talisman countless Crystal Stone to fight, but if it is to mess with scalping zombie, wouldn't it give money to the other party? Bring the best talisman, if you lose, this talisman is definitely not guaranteed. According to the detailed description of Yan Mingzi, a talisman appraisal expert, and the comparison of talisman lost by five people, it proves that scalping zombie's vision is extremely old-fashioned. If you lose, you will lose the most valuable and most expensive talisman!

But if you take some junk goods to challenge it, you will have a poor win rate and will approach zero infinitely.

All the Lingying School sages are human beings, and they are all handsome men who know the current affairs. No one dares to provoke this "scalping zombie".

The elders of Void Sword Sect are not there, Zuo Mo lives happily. In particular, no one cares about him Pill Refining.

Golden Crow Pill He refines a batch every few days, which is a very stable source of income. However, he does not plan to spend much energy on it now. Although Golden Crow Pill is quite profitable, it is only first-grade spirit pill after all, and its profit is limited. Zuo Mo is now supported by this superb talisman. If only by refining Golden Crow Pill, any of these talismans on his body would take at least six months to afford.

The price of ordinary third-grade talisman is not expensive, and Zuo Mo can also afford it. But for such superb products, the price will reach incredible levels.

Zuo Mo began to pick up his attempts some time ago. Based on the essence of the sun, supplemented by the fire formation, a new spirit pill was re-refined.

Regaining this previous failed attempt is not entirely for Crystal Stone.

He is heading for Golden Crow Fire!

Golden Crow Fire is the fourth-grade tinder. If he can own it, the refined low-quality spirit pill and Rank can be raised by one order. And Golden Crow Fire is one of the sources of fire in the world, and can be mixed with many kinds of fire. If you can encounter a better tinder in the future, you can also integrate it into other tinders.

Of course, for the current Zuo Mo, Golden Crow Fire already is the best kind of fire in the world! What's more, he might rely on his own strength to get Golden Crow Fire. What could make him more combative than that?

He almost got into the master's classics room and began to browse and look for Spirit Grass that can bear the essence of the sun and neutralize its hegemony.

When Zuo Mo was ready to focus on the problem, the pink paper crane fell from the sky.

"Master, what was the answer to the last game?"

Zuo Mo suddenly patted his head, and whispered badly. These days, he is obsessed with Pill Refining every day, and has long forgotten the so-called game. In desperation, he only bit his head and replied, "Sorry, I'm busy with somewhat these days."

"Ye doesn't value slaves, and slaves are sad."

Zuo Mo has a huge head, and it is a threat. It is definitely a threat.

"How about two days for you?" Zuo Mo decided that even if they did n’t eat or sleep in these two days, they must solve this game. He knows how cruel and ruthless this paper crane girl is!

However, he underestimated the ruthlessness of paper crane women again.

When Zuo Mo folds away the pink paper crane that just flew away, he just feels that there is a flower in front of him and the surrounding scene changes.

"Dead woman!" Zuo Mo was furious and yelled!

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation, nor is it the first time this dead woman has used this method.

"Hee hee, Grandpa don't scold me, who told you not to pay attention to others? Grandpa doesn't want to play with the slave, the slave had to find some fun by himself. Hee hee, this is a mystery learned by the slave when he was seven years old. Oh. Grandpa slowly enjoy. "

A sweet and charming voice came from the air, with a little laziness and carelessness.

"Dead woman!" Zuo Mo gritted teeth squeezed these three words out of the teeth. If the other party was in front of him, he would definitely pounce on it and chop her into a meat sauce with a dripping sword. This grass-wrapped, boring, empty, dead woman!

The curse did not receive any response, and the Zuo Mo burning in anger gradually calmed down.

Lost?

He looked around, inexplicably, his somewhat panicked. Under his feet, there are countless grids. Each square is one foot square, or pure black or pure white, and they are spaced apart from each other.

Illusion, this is illusion! Zuo Mo desperately told himself in his heart.

Since the other party said it was lost, it must be an illusion.

However, all this is so real, Zuo Mo can even feel the hard feeling from the grid under your feet. Empty and nothing, Zuo Mo is like standing in a vast wilderness, isolated and helpless.

But fortunately, at least there is nothing dangerous, Zuo Mo feels a little safe.

He began to think, walking out of this mystery. The formation of his meeting is so poor that the mystery in front of him is obviously not among them. This dead woman will be lost at the age of seven ...

Zuo Mo has begun to grit its teeth again.

Suddenly, I don't know where a mist came from.

But this mist is coming fast, it is going fast.

But when the fog is gone, Zuo Mo sees the scene in front of him, as if a chicken.