There are more and more bloodshot eyes, and the crypt is already very closed, the air is not circulating, it is originally damp, yin, dead, and the smell of blood, all kinds of breaths, intertwined, smell, That's an excitement.

Infected by the sky of blood, all the zombies boiled, and the endless roars can rupture the eardrums of people.

This bloodshot is not ordinary blood. Don't look at it as skeins. Every person has blood far better than this. It is drawn from the bodies of thousands of creatures, and after rounds of refinement and refinement, it is most suitable for the cultivation of zombies, and it is like a treasure.

Sitting in front of the central coffin, Mo Yin turned, his fingers pointed at the sky, and his fingertips burst out with a powerful force of tapping, absorbing the blood in the sky.

Feeling that the blood is getting dim, it is like a person who has been hungry for a long time, seeing the food in front of him is about to fly away, and the roar of the zombies is even more violent.

However, for some reason, I saw the coffin trembling, but no zombies left from the coffin. I think it should have been locked in the coffin by a secret method by Mo Yin.

The process of collecting blood energy lasted for ten hours, nearly a day, and after that, all the pure blood energy was poured into the ink-yinized body, and the originally black and rotten bones and flesh were glowing with strange blood.

Wu Yi’s arrival should have been noticed, but this moment is the time that matters. It is the time when the year is overcast, the moon is overcast, and the sun is overcast. If you want to wait until the next such good time, it will take several years, or even count. Ten years later.

There are days and places, and as long as no one is obstructing it, heaven, earth and man are perfect. Therefore, Mo Yinhua would rather take the risk of disrespecting Wu Yi than ignoring Wu Yi.

And Wu Yi, like a transparent person, watched Moyin's transformation, without making a sound, not disturbing, and even concealing all traces, protecting Moyin's law.

After the blood qi has converged, Mo Yinhua slowly injects the bloodshot into the coffin in the center. It can be sensed that the zombies inside, with the infusion of these blood qi, slowly awakened and swallowed the blood qi.

However, this breath is too weak, like a mortal, Wu Yi even doubts whether this zombie can carry so much blood.

At the last time of the day, Haizi met, and this step was finally completed. Moyin turned back to its original state. He subconsciously wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his robe sleeves, and took a long breath, finally he did not miss the time.

Mo Yinhua came close to Wu Yi, bowed down and bowed a big ceremony, "Master forgive me."

"Get up, I'm not guilty, how can I say forgiveness?" After that, Wu Yi asked, "Can it be successful this time?"

Mo Yinhua looked a little ashamed, and said, "This time, I should be 30% sure."

"The road is vast, 30%, it's pretty good, even if you only have one chance, you should try it." Even those geniuses among the population, but when they make a breakthrough, they dare not boast that they will be able to succeed.

Wu Yi's words were sincere, but Mo Yinhua still felt very embarrassed. After all, Wu Yi's many resources were consumed, and the result was still the same.

"In that case, let's start!"

"promise!"

Moyin turned the sleeves of the robe together, and a unique frequency passed by, unlocking the seal of the zombie in this place.

Then, coincidentally, all the zombies smashed the coffin that bound them, sawdust flew around, and all the zombies jumped out of the coffin.

Their pupils are all red, gleaming with blood-eating light, and their dark blue nails, with strong corpse poison, are sharp and slender. With a light stroke, it is not a problem to split the stone.

Moreover, at this moment, the direction their eyes are looking at are all at the same point.

It is the ordinary coffin in the center. It lies there quietly, harmless to humans and animals, and the aura emanating from it is just ordinary. It can even be said that compared with the zombies present, this Only zombies are the weakest.

It is as if a child is carrying gold objects and walking in the market. Without the ability to protect himself, he exposes his wealth to the eyes of everyone. The better thing is that the gold objects are stolen.

If it is normal, the bronze armor corpse already has some wisdom, not to mention the silver armor and gold armor corpses on it, but at this moment, for some reason, the zombies seem to have degenerated into a group of ignorant fools, in no particular order. , All rushed towards the most central coffin.

The zombies are struggling to slap the coffin, trying to smash the coffin, but the seemingly ordinary coffin is hard to imagine. Unless the zombies inside are willing to come out, there is no solution at all.

The jade armor corpse is already the pinnacle of the zombies. One step closer is the Drought Man, which is like a fairy, and the Drought Man cannot be refined by ordinary methods.

Once it appears, there will be blessings of heaven and earth, and it is incredibly powerful, like the incarnation of the number of disasters, no matter when and where, a huge storm will be set off~lightnovelpub.net~Jade armor corpse, just ordinary The king of zombies in the sense needs the courage to march forward courageously among the armies.

The blood qi injected into its body before the ink was transformed, gave it infinite recovery ability, even if the whole body was shattered, it could be recovered in a short time.

The only problem is whether it dared to come out. In the previous attempts, most of them sensed the zombie aura from the outside world. They were timid and did not dare to go out. Once the time passed, the attempt had failed.

The remaining half did not survive for long after coming out, and was eaten by many zombies.

The strands of blood can be regarded as infinite possibilities. If this zombie can make full use of it, then it may not be impossible to make a jade armor corpse.

Courage, courage, mind and resource are indispensable.

This road is difficult, otherwise, after investing such a huge amount of resources, Mo Yinhua would not say, there is still only a 30% chance of winning.

Many Taoists envy the people of the Demon Sect. Their cultivation speed is extremely fast, but that is also relatively speaking. There has always been no shortcut to the path of cultivation. The shortcut you think will one day be in a certain position and stumble you. .

In this way, Wu Yi and Mo Yinhua sat down here, like watching a play, watching the zombies besieging the existence of their kings in the future.

"You come from the Demon Sect, it's called the Tianyin Sect, right?" While waiting, Wu Yi started the purpose of this trip.

Mo Yinhua didn’t know why Wu Yi had to repeat the old thing. The first possibility he thought of was that the Tianyin Sect might have sent a disciple to sneak into the boundless realm. So Wu Yi’s question was to ask him about it. Are you aware of it?

"Master Rongzi, although his subordinates are from the Tianyin Sect, they have nothing to do with them." For fear of Wu Yi's suspicion, Mo Yinhua replied.