Amidst the loud laughter, the skeleton that Tang Ming had taken away from him slowly melted into the magma with a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees.

The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees and the pressure of hundreds of atmospheres are dozens of times more powerful than a damn steel-making furnace! At this time, Tang Mingcai felt that the unbearable heat was gradually spreading into the head of his current version of the zombie.

My mother, I didn’t expect that burning the body in flames would be so uncomfortable! It was a hundred times more painful than removing the internal organs by myself before!

Tang Ming, don't even think about it. The crematorium is specially used to burn corpses. Those corpses have no soul vitality; no matter how high the temperature is, those corpses will not feel uncomfortable at all.

,pain!

You're so good! Why do you have to choose this way to die? Or in the airtight underground magma. There is no place to take shelter in the cool air!

How embarrassing! Why am I so unlucky? Looking for a way to kill myself, I found such an unlucky way to die! Is this my own fault? Or is it God’s deliberate arrangement?

At this time, Tang Ming couldn't help but regret deeply why he dug up the volcano with all his strength and then jumped down! If he had known this, why did he do it in the first place?

In the rolling magma, the skeleton of Tang Ming's body has been forged into a bright red color by high temperature and high pressure. It is melting and dissipating bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the skeleton slowly melted and dissipated, the severe pain that penetrated into the soul not only did not weaken; it doubled and increased in geometric proportions! Tang Ming's soul was suffering in agony inside the strong skull of the Ten Thousand Years Zombie King.

, rolling all over the floor!

Tang Ming wanted to faint to death, but God was just kidding him; he just refused to let him faint to death! He made him sober enough to accept this torment that was like the fire of hell.

Calcined by the huge heat, Tang Ming's soul expanded rapidly, and was about to explode when it reached its limit. But damn, the crystal on the pituitary gland of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie hurriedly radiated a cold energy, and Tang Ming was

Tang Ming's soul was restored; just to prevent Tang Ming's soul from perishing and dissipating. Now Tang Ming doesn't even have time to curse, what a pity!

Repeatedly, hundreds of times, thousands of times, tens of thousands of times. After tens of thousands of painful and inhuman tortures, Tang Ming's soul was saved time and time again; but that disgusting skeleton was completely destroyed by the earth.

The high temperature and high pressure of the core magma is refining!

Currently, in the middle of the magma, only the shriveled and abnormally familiar skull of the ten thousand-year-old zombie remains; it is still drifting with the flow.

Tang Ming's soul inside his skull felt more solid and stronger than ever before. Tang Ming felt like a strong man at this time, with endless strength. It was as if he could easily lift several tons of boulders with one punch.

smash.

As for why this was the case, he didn't understand at all. He didn't want to understand, and he didn't have time to study the root cause. At this time, Tang Ming was shaken by the sharp rotation of his skull and rolled around. He couldn't even stand up and was dizzy.

My brain is so busy, how can I have the time to think about this?

At this moment, a huge impact force rushed the skull of the 10,000-year-old zombie where Tang Ming was into an altitude of tens of kilometers. By a very coincidental coincidence, the skull passed through the crater that Tang Ming had smashed out with all his strength.

He was rushed back into the crystal coffin where the zombies had been cultivating for thousands of years.

With a "bang", the impact force closed the coffin lid again; it was tightly covered. In an instant, the volcano under the mountain retreated gently. Except for the gray-red magma left by the volcanic eruption, which was still emitting blue smoke, everything else

Return to peace.

Everything seemed as if nothing had happened. Even the mysterious crystal coffin seemed not to have moved.

Time flowed quietly, and another seventy-seven and forty-nine days passed. The ten-thousand-year-old zombie skull in the crystal coffin miraculously grew a body and limbs under the rich yin energy of the 'zombie land'.

He has a very complete, very plump and very harmonious young body.

Although the jade-white body has no trace of blood, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that there is powerful vitality hidden in this body. As long as the time is right, it is possible to climb out of the coffin!

As for whether the person crawling out of the coffin is a zombie body, the body of an ordinary person, or the immortal body of an immortal, it is currently impossible to verify.

Because the owner of the body seems to have no intention of waking up yet.

It turns out that the Ten Thousand Years Zombie King whose body was unintentionally taken away by Tang Ming has indeed experienced more than ten thousand years. Under the care of the Zombie Land's Jueyin Qi, he has achieved strength above the Zombie King and below the Zombie Immortal. What if, this time

If it can successfully swallow Tang Ming's resentful soul and keep it for thousands of years, it will be possible to break through to the strength of the zombie immortal in one fell swoop and ascend to the immortal world.

Unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Years Zombie King was too impatient. After waiting for thousands of years, he finally encountered Tang Ming, a soul full of resentment. He actually used a decisive move that hurt both sides to kill Tang Ming. On the contrary, he had exhausted all the mechanisms and mistakenly killed Qing Ming.

Your life.

The crystal in the skull of the 10,000-year-old Zombie King is the result of tens of thousands of years of condensation of his zombie origin power. Unexpectedly, God has played a trick on people; this zombie origin crystal has released cold energy again and again to protect the dying person.

Tang Ming soul.

At the same time, this kind of repeated tempering of being on the verge of death and then being revived actually forged Tang Ming's soul even more condensed. According to the standard of strength classification in the world of cultivation, Tang Ming's soul strength at this time is equivalent to that of a master in the Nascent Soul stage.

.In other words, consciousness can easily cover a radius of three hundred kilometers; and it can clearly perceive the sounds of mosquitoes and ants within this range.

This ability, in the world of cultivation, is not a skill at all. But in the mortal world, having this ability is in the top category of special functions.

Of course, Tang Ming is not awake at this time, and there are some other functions that are not yet known. Now Tang Ming is sleeping soundly in the skull of a ten thousand year zombie! This is not his fault, damn Tang Ming wants to do everything possible

It is indeed extremely hard work to design hundreds of self-made designs.

As soon as the skull of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie entered the crystal coffin and was nourished by the yin energy, Tang Ming felt extremely comfortable. Soon he fell into a sweet dream. He dreamed that he was resurrected, with all his skills, traveling in the world, and living a happy life.

!

Another nine days passed, and the crystal condensed from the origin of the zombie in the skull of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie had completely disappeared. In other words, it had been completely absorbed and digested by Tang Ming.

At this time, Tang Ming's dream seemed to have changed. He dreamed that he was an old zombie who had been wiped out by himself for ten thousand years; and he was Tang Ming, a modern man. The two characters appeared alternately in the dream; their knowledge in life, each

All these abilities were accepted by Tang Ming's soul.

If there are outsiders present, they will clearly see that the jade-white body inside the crystal coffin changes with the changes in Tang Ming's dream. Once, Tang Ming appeared in the dream as the ten thousand-year zombie king to do bad things, the jade-white body

The body becomes dull and stinky.

If Tang Ming appeared as Tang Ming in his dream, his jade-white body would still be the same. There would be no discoloration, and there would be no unpleasant smell of ten-thousand-year-old corpses.

As the condensed crystal of the zombie's origin completely disappeared, the dream of Tang Ming's soul also came to an end. Tang Ming had a cold war and woke up with a start!

Tang Ming, who was awake, opened his eyes and was surprised, "Damn it, why haven't you died yet? Why are you back in the crystal coffin? God, you are so ignorant!"

Tang Ming couldn't help but curse the hateful God!

Suddenly seeing his naked jade-white body, Tang Ming was stunned, "Is this still me? Am I still a zombie?"

Tang Ming tried hard to recall everything about when he jumped into the deep pool, but he just couldn't understand why he now had such a beautiful, well-proportioned, and strong body.

"Is it another accident? I got into the body of another fresh zombie again? Isn't this body also smelly?"

Tang Ming thought of this and raised his arm slightly. "Huh? There's no feeling of stiffness at all! Haha, it's so fucking explosive! Who are you? Is it my body? What the hell, why are you thinking so much?

.I’ll try to see if this body has the terrifying strength of a ten-thousand-year-old zombie, and if it’s also difficult to control.”

Tang Ming aimed his hands at the crystal coffin and pushed it hard. A loud "bang" sound spread around as the coffin lid hit the rock ceiling several meters high. Then, rock fragments of different sizes fell like raindrops. The crystal

The lid of the coffin was also shattered by the impact. A large hole several meters deep was struck above Tang Ming's head.

Tang Ming was dumbfounded. Is he so damn powerful? If he had this ability before he died, damn, I wouldn’t have to work so hard to kill him! Just go and do what you want to do, just go and kill him.

You've just harmed my people, and that's the end of it!

Tang Ming, Tang Ming, aren't you clamoring to be a big bad guy once you are reborn? Hehe, since you have this ability, being a fucking bad guy is more than enough!

Hahahaha------! Tang Ming burst out laughing, as if all the depression and unhappiness he had spent in thirty-six years came out.

However, Tang Ming did not expect that a few years later, Tang Ming would regret his reckless destruction of the coffin lid. This was a story for another day.

After Tang Ming finished laughing, he jumped out of the crystal coffin with a little effort. Looking excitedly at his very young body, he started practicing various Sanda techniques he had learned in college. More than half an hour later, Tang Ming finished his training.

Tang Ming felt so damn good at this moment. When he was young, he would exercise to the extreme for half an hour, and he would be exhausted every time. Not only did he not feel tired this time, but he also felt more energetic the more he practiced; his whole body seemed to have energy.

Use endless strength.

"Haha, this body is thousands of times better than my original one! Okay, you ghosts and monsters are just waiting, waiting for me to turn into a zombie in the middle of the night and scare you to death. Find the exit, Mr. Tang Ming."

Tang Ming's butt is extremely beautiful, and that's not to mention that Tang Ming didn't realize that his face has returned to the youthful look of a twenty-four or five-year-old, otherwise he would be rolling on the spot with joy.

With excellent skills, it would be too easy to find the entrance to the cave and return to the ground. In less than half an hour, Tang Ming went through all the obstacles, cut through mountains and rivers, and returned to the deep pool where he jumped to his death.

He took off the clothes from the original corpse and put them on. He even ignored the old corpse that he had survived for thirty-six years.

Tang Ming climbed briskly back to the cliff a few meters away from where he was diving, and basked in the sun.

After rebirth, Tang Ming lay on the warm rocky mountain under the bright spring light; he used his brain to plan carefully what to do when he went down the mountain this time!

First, we must bloodbath the mansions of Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Wu; hehe, then kill your beautiful wives, and then------, hehehe, hahaha!
Chapter completed!