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Section 88 Skinned Zombies

Chapter 88 Skinned Zombie

Everyone stayed where they were, their minds blank.

Not to mention the victory or defeat, at least in the eyes of everyone, it should be a fierce battle. You come and I go back and forth, the battle is stalemate, and finally ends with one side winning miserably. But in the end, three people were defeated with one move. Such a result made everyone

The man's jaw almost dropped to the ground. Even the disciples of the Wukong Sword Sect who had full confidence in Zuo Mo lost their ability to speak for a while.

Xiaoguo looked at Zuo Mo blankly.

The way senior brother looked at robbing each other just now...

Hmm, why do you use the word "soukuo"? No, no, no, senior brother is seizing trophies! Xiaoguo subconsciously defended senior brother in his heart.

"Here you go." Zuo Mo threw the thousand-year-old peachwood hairpin he just picked off Tao Shuer's head to Xiaoguo.

Xiao Guo subconsciously caught it. There was a sudden gasp among the female disciples. Their eyes suddenly turned red, staring at the peach wood hairpin on Xiao Guo's hand, just like a group of rabbits staring at a carrot.

"It's a pity that her spirit armor was damaged by the shock. Otherwise, it would be quite suitable to peel it off and give it to you." Zuo Mo muttered with some regret. He had never thought about peeling off a female cultivator's spirit armor in public.

What an inappropriate thing for children.

After a while, Xiaoguo came back to her senses and looked at the peach wood hairpin in her hand. Her hand shook as if she was electrocuted and she almost threw it away: "Brother, this is too precious!"

Although she didn't know how good this peach wood hairpin was, she could feel its extraordinary quality when she held it in her hand. This peach wood hairpin was so valuable!

Senior brother should keep such a good thing for himself! She thought so.

Zuo Mo glanced back and forth at the unconscious three people, and said impatiently: "You can just take it, what are you talking about."

Xiaoguo was most afraid of Zuo Mo's impatience, so she immediately cried out and didn't dare to say anything.

Zuo Moqiang restrained himself from wanting to strip the three unconscious people naked, and turned to look at Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan.

"Do you want another spanking today?" The voice was as gentle as Grandma Wolf.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan shuddered at the same time, shaking their heads like rattles.

"You really don't want to fight?"

The two of them nodded again like chickens pecking at rice, clasped their hands on their chests, and subconsciously took two steps back. In their eyes, Zuo Mo had completely transformed into the most terrifying monster.

"It's really disappointing." When Zuo Mo said this expressionlessly, the deep regret in his words made Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan's hearts beat violently again. Zuo Mo waved his hand: "

Take them away and don't bother me again."

As if they were granted amnesty, the two looked at each other, quickly picked up the unconscious three people, and ran away. It was as if they only hated their parents for having two legs.

When the two figures disappeared, Zuo Mo couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground. When Xiao Guo saw this, he was shocked and ran over and asked anxiously: "Brother, are you injured?"

Looking at this concerned apple face, Zuo Mo felt warm in his heart.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just a little weak." Zuo Mo waved his hands, pretending to be disapproving, then took out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, crossed his legs and started to meditate.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan stopped until they could no longer see Wukong Mountain. They were out of breath.

"Is that guy a human?" Yan Mingzi asked weakly: "This is too different from the intelligence."

"Fortunately we ran fast." Hu Shan looked happy.

Yan Mingzi also had lingering fears: "Isn't it true? You didn't see the way he looked at us, you just wanted to strip us all naked!"

The two of them couldn't help but think of Zuo Mo's eyes, as if he was naked in the ice and snow. They couldn't help but shuddered again and said in unison: "It's so scary!"

After a while, the two of them gradually came out of Zuo Mo's shadow. Yan Mingzi pointed at the three unconscious people: "What should they do?"

Hu Shan thought about carrying them to the sect, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Wake them up."

After a while, three extremely shrill screams were heard in the distance.

"Zuo Mo, you and I are at odds with each other!"

"Give me back my shoes..."

"I will fight with you!"



Zuo Mo was extremely proud. In terms of appearance, he was an out-and-out bird of prey.

Holding a dripping sword, hanging from the waist the Flowing Fire Spirit Gathering Pendant, wearing a mysterious blue water ring on his finger, and wearing fashionable boots at his feet, how can he be so coquettish?

This outfit belongs to Xu Yixia, who is famous for her wealthy family. When she saw it for the first time, she was dumbfounded. I kept thinking in my heart, did Junior Brother Zuo Mo rob a magic weapon shop?

After being proud, he still had to live a good life. Zuo Mo needed to spend time taking care of the rented spiritual garden. In addition, he could not delay his daily practice. His days were quite fulfilling. It only lasted for a few days, but there was no more

People came to challenge Zuo Mo, which made Zuo Mo very disappointed.

These days, planting and refining elixirs are not as good as grabbing them quickly. This is simply a waste of money and nothing! Zuo Mo felt very sorry. He would have known that the last sword of the day should not have knocked all three of them unconscious at once.

It’s the royal way!

He had no idea that due to the tyrannical strength he showed, everyone in the Lingying faction was greatly shocked. Especially his heroic appearance of "capturing" the trophies in the end, which was greatly exaggerated by Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan, spread throughout the Lingying faction.

British school.

The nickname "Skinned Zombie" just stuck.

Skinned zombies are undoubtedly the opponents that the dandies are least willing to infect. The dandies have always relied on expensive magic weapons and countless crystals to fight. However, if you mess with the skinned zombies, wouldn't you give them money? Bring the best magic weapons. If

If you lose, this magic weapon will definitely not be saved. According to the detailed description of Yan Mingzi, a magic weapon identification expert, and the comparison with the magic weapons lost by the five people, it proves that the skinned zombie is extremely discerning. If you lose, what you lose will definitely be the most valuable and valuable thing on your body.

Expensive magic weapon!

But if you bring some junk to challenge, the already pitifully low winning rate will get infinitely closer to zero.

The dandies of the Lingying sect are all human beings, and they are all heroes who understand current affairs. No one dares to provoke this "skinned zombie" anymore.

The elders of Wukong Jianmen were all away, so Zuo Mo lived an extremely happy life. Especially, no one cared about his alchemy.

He refines a batch of Jinwu Pills every few days, which is a very stable source of income. However, he does not plan to spend too much energy on it now. Although Jinwu Pills are quite profitable, they are only a first-class elixir after all.

Profits are limited. Zuo Mo is now obsessed with this top-quality magic weapon. If he only relied on refining the Golden Crow Pill, it would take him at least half a year to afford any of these magic weapons.

The price of ordinary third-grade magic weapons is not expensive, and Zuo Mo can afford it. But the price of such top-grade magic weapons will reach unbelievable levels.

Zuo Mo began to pick up the attempt he had made some time ago. Using the essence of the sun as the main component and the Lihuo Talisman Array as the supplement, he refining a spiritual elixir.

Reviving this previous failed attempt is not entirely for the crystal stones.

He went for the Golden Crow Fire!

Golden Crow Fire is a fourth-grade fire. If he can possess it, the refined low-grade elixir can be upgraded by one level. Moreover, Golden Crow Fire is one of the sources of fire in the world and can be blended with many fire types. If he can encounter it in the future

Better fire can also be integrated into other fires.

Of course, for Zuo Mo at this stage, Golden Crow Fire is already the best fire in the world! What's more, he may rely on his own strength to obtain Golden Crow Fire. What could make him more fighting spirit than this?

He almost dived into his master's classics room and began to browse carefully to find the spiritual herbs that could withstand the essence of the sun and neutralize its dominance.

Just when Zuo Mo was about to focus on solving the problem, pink paper cranes fell from the sky.

"Master, where is the answer to the last game?"

Zuo Mo suddenly slapped his head and sighed secretly. These days, he has been addicted to alchemy every day and has long forgotten the so-called game. In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and reply: "Sorry, I

I’m a little busy these days.”

"I don't pay attention to you, I'm sad."

Zuo Mo's head is huge and threatening. This is definitely a threat.

"How about I treat you in two days?" Zuo Mo decided that even if he doesn't eat or sleep in these two days, he must solve this game. He knows how cruel and ruthless this paper crane girl is!

However, he once again underestimated the Paper Crane Girl's cruelty and ruthlessness.

When Zuo Mo anxiously folded open the pink paper crane that had just flown in, he felt a blur in front of his eyes and the scene around him changed.

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

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation, and this is not the first time this damn woman has used this method.

"Hee hee, please don't scold me. Who told you not to pay attention to others? I don't want to play with you, so I have to find some fun by myself. Hee hee, this is the maze that I learned when I was seven years old. It's very fun. Master

Take your time and enjoy.”

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

"Damn woman!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words from between his teeth. If the other party were in front of him, he would definitely pounce on her and chop her into meat paste with the dripping sword. This is a waste of human life, a boring and empty death.

woman!

The scolding received no response, and Zuo Mo, who was furious, gradually calmed down.

maze?

He looked around, and for some reason, he felt a little panicked. Under his feet were countless grids. Each grid was one foot square, either pure black or pure white, and were arranged at intervals. From a distance, there was no end in sight.

Hallucination, this is hallucination! Zuo Mo desperately told himself in his heart.

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

However, all this was so real, Zuo Mo could even feel the hardness coming from the grid under his feet. It was empty, with nothing, Zuo Mo seemed to be standing in a vast wilderness, isolated and helpless.

Fortunately, at least there was nothing dangerous, so Zuo Mo felt a little at ease.

He began to think about how to get out of this maze. The formations he knew were very few, and the maze in front of him was obviously not among them. This damn woman knew how to do the maze at the age of seven...

Zuo Mofu began to gnash his teeth again.

Suddenly, a cloud of mist came from nowhere.

But this fog went away just as quickly as it came.

But when the fog cleared, Zuo Mo was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.


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