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Four hundred and thirty-one chapters brush points [four thousand words, ask for the month

This level is where zombies are detained.

The lower level is where spirits are detained, also known as ghosts.

These ghosts are full of resentment and have harmed others anyway.

As for those who had never harmed anyone, they were sent to reincarnation by the rebirth curse recorded in the armor of all realms.

Of course, ghosts are only spirits, so they are imprisoned using mass-produced ghost charms, and they only occupy a small room.

The rest of the place is used to imprison vampires, werewolves, mummies, monsters and other evil things.

Zhou He's appearance did not alarm anyone in the building.

He released his divine thoughts and classified all these monsters according to their strength.

They were divided into batches not according to variety, but according to strength.

Then, within each batch, a representative is selected and recycled. (Ding dong! One thousand points have been received!]

[Ding dong! One hundred points have been received!]

[Ding dong! Three hundred points have been received!]

[Ding dong! Three thousand points have been received!]

[Sorry, this target cannot be recycled!]

Zhou He is a bit worried. More than 80% of it cannot be recycled.

And what can be recycled, more or less, the points added up may not even reach 50,000 points.

What can I do with 50,000 points now? I can’t even afford a pill.

In the end, Zhou He decided not to recycle those monsters, but rather kept them for experiments.

"However, these high-level zombies are relatively well hidden, and we haven't even found one yet.

Among these zombies, the tallest one is only a fourth-generation zombie with one thousand points recovered. And the one with three thousand points is a monster who has been practicing for hundreds of years.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou He spread his spiritual thoughts to the entire earth.

Later, Zhou He found the zombie king general in a simple cabin in a beautiful mountain.

Since you can't get points here, you can only come to the general to make up your mind.

Kuang Tianyou also found it.

At this moment, he was living in seclusion in a small town abroad with Kuang Fusheng.

There are mostly Chinese here, so there will be nothing unusual for them living here.

I think it's because Hong Kong Island is the base camp of Wanjie Group, so Kuang Tianyou doesn't dare to stay on Hong Kong Island, so he can only take Kuang Fusheng to stay anonymous abroad.

With a thought in his mind, Zhou He appeared directly in the cabin.

At this moment, the general is sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed, and the continuous spiritual energy around him is absorbed by it.

This guy is actually practicing.

No, that’s not right, it shouldn’t be called cultivation.

This level of absorption is as instinctive as breathing.

He doesn't need to practice.

As a general of the zombie king, he has an indestructible body, powerful strength and super speed.

He also has a strong learning ability and can quickly learn any knowledge or spells. He is proficient in various spells.

At the same time, he is also a member of the Pangu tribe. He has the body of Pangu, is immortal, immortal, and immortal. He has all the superpowers that zombies have and cannot have.

It can be said that he is also the most powerful person in this world.

Although this world is only a small world, the generals who serve as the ceiling are definitely not weak.

Of course, compared to Zhou He, he is not even a bit weaker.

"Ahem!" Feng Xian coughed twice and reminded the general.

However, the general immediately opened his eyes, and then saw Mr. Feng not far away.

"Who are you?" The general's pupils narrowed slightly, and he was a little afraid of giving birth.

In this world, no one can appear in front of him quietly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I want to ask you for a favor." Zhou He said with a faint smile.

The general suddenly laughed. However, the next second, the smiling general's face instantly became extremely shocked.

Because he found that he couldn't move. The only things that could move were his eyes, eyelids, and mouth.

"Who are you?" At this time, the general also put away his playful intentions.

He wanted to leave his body, but found that he couldn't do it.

His body was bound by a strange force, and with his strength, there was nothing he could do.

Zhou He did not answer the general's words, but stretched out his right hand and grabbed the space on the left.

Immediately, a figure was seen being grabbed by Zhou He from nowhere.

"Bite him and make him a zombie." Zhou He threw the unconscious death row prisoner next to the general.

The next moment, I saw the general's hand moving, grabbing the condemned prisoner, and biting him without any firmness.

Zhou He could sense that the blood in the condemned prisoner's body was drained almost instantly.

Then, the general gave the condemned prisoner a drop of zombie blood.

It is this drop of zombie blood that can turn people into zombies.

Otherwise, people who are drained of blood and die will not be able to become zombies at all.

The death row prisoner had become extremely hideous due to the blood being sucked from him, but when the zombie blood entered his body, he seemed to have fallen asleep and immediately became silent.

Zombie blood is transforming the body of this death row prisoner.

It only takes a few hours for a death row prisoner to become a second-generation zombie.

However, Feng Xian felt that it was too slow and he didn't want to wait for several hours.

Immediately, he released his magic power and helped the condemned prisoner.

After a while, the death row prisoner who was originally dead suddenly woke up.

"Where is this?" The condemned prisoner rubbed his eyes, feeling a little confused.

However, no one answered him.

Instead, there was a 'click' sound.

This is the sound of taking pictures.

Three seconds later, the figure of the condemned prisoner disappeared from the spot.

[Ding dong! The points have arrived, 50,000 points!]

When he heard that 50,000 points had been received, Feng Xian smiled on his face.

Sure enough, it is very good to find Zombie King generals to increase points.

"Why, why can you control my body? Who are you? Who are you?" The general stared at Zhou He.

The pair of frightening fangs have also been exposed, and his face is extremely ferocious.

"Go on, I bit these people and turned them into zombies.

Feng Xian ignored the shouts of the generals, but waved his hand, and ten death row prisoners appeared in the wooden house.

These death row inmates are all deserving of death. They are either serial murderers or extremely vicious human traffickers.

Before they die, these people add 50,000 points to Zhouhe, and they can be considered as living a life in this world in vain.

After hearing Zhou He's order, the generals who were still clamoring immediately stepped down from the wooden bed and bit each of the condemned prisoners one by one.

In just a moment, all these people turned into second-generation zombies.

"Kakaka

The sound of shooting continued.

These people also disappeared directly.

Zhou He received another 500,000 points.

Then, Zhou He waved his hand again, and this time, twenty death row prisoners appeared.

Just when Zhou He was about to issue an order, suddenly, the general spoke.

"Although I don't know who you are or what your purpose is, I can't create second-generation zombies without limit.'

"Can't there be no limit?" Zhou He frowned and said, "Then how many second generations can you create?

Zombies?’

In this question, Zhou He also used a magical technique to make the other party answer his questions without being honest.

The general said: "Creating second-generation zombies requires my blood and essence. With the amount of my blood and essence, I can create up to ninety second-generation zombies.

"But by that time, I will also be extremely healthy and it will take hundreds of years to recover.'

"Is there any way to speed up the recovery?" Zhou He asked.

"Okay, suck blood. For every hundred people you suck, you can recover one drop of blood essence." The general said,

"It takes a hundred people to recover one drop of blood essence?" Feng Xian frowned.

However, the next second, he felt relieved. The special person wanted a hundred, but what about the blood of the monster beast? What about the blood of the fairy beast?

Immediately, he issued an order again, asking the generals to create second-generation zombies on those twenty people.

In just ten minutes, all ninety second-generation zombies were recovered by Zhou He.

Including the previous ten, five million points were recorded in the account in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the general was already in the extreme state of life, his face was extremely pale, and his body had become extremely thin, as if he was covered in ribs, and he collapsed weakly on the ground.

It looked like he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Seeing this, Zhou He took out a living monster from the storage box and threw it directly in front of the general.

"Drink and see how far you can recover. Remember, you are teaching a drop of zombies." Feng Xian said,

He was going to see if he could turn this monster into a zombie. In this way, the points might be very high.

"What kind of monster is this? Why have I never seen it before?" The general was shocked when he saw this monster.

This is a fat cub whose strength is probably at the level of a formation, that is, the realm of divine transformation.

The general can feel a desire from the body of this monster beast. It seems that the blood of this monster beast will be of great help to him.

Without waiting for Zhou He to reply, the general pounced on Fei Yi, biting his blood vessels with his sharp fangs.

"Gulu, Gulu

Big mouthfuls of blood were sucked into the general's mouth.

The general's withered body quickly began to become engorged with blood, becoming round, shiny, and bloody. It took about a minute for the general to suck all the blood from the fat body.

At this time, the general's body had returned to its original state, and his face even became more rosy.

Just the blood of this fat cub actually resurrected the general with full blood, and his condition was even better.

"Good, continue.

Zhou He nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, dozens more death row prisoners appeared here, waiting for the general's arrival.

Although the general was unwilling in his heart, his body no longer listened to him. Controlled by Zhou He's power, he sucked blood one by one during his lifetime.

Zhou He, on the other hand, stared at the fat corpse that had been injected with zombie essence and blood.

Zhou He had already taken action, and the zombie essence and blood had been completely integrated into Fei Yi's body.

However, this fat man did not react at all.

This is of course not that a fat man cannot become a zombie, but that it takes time.

Even with Zhou He's help, the zombie essence and blood have been completely integrated, but it will still take at least a few hours to turn this fat beast into a zombie monster.

After thinking about it, Feng Xian waved his hand and put the fat zombie into the storage box and put it alone.

"Continue, don't stop, I have enough blood from the monsters here."

A group of Zhou Hehao waved his hands, and more than a dozen monster beasts of various types appeared in the open space outside.

The general also saw it, and his eyes were straightened.

He has lived for so many years, but he still has such a magical beast.

Although he has also seen monsters, those monsters are not particularly weak. He kills them like crushing ants.

He had also drank the blood of monsters, but it was definitely not as good as the blood of the fat man.

Soon, two hours passed.

When the last second-generation zombies were recovered by Zhou He, Zhou He did not find any new prisoners. It was not that Feng Xian was unwilling to continue.

But there is no blood anymore.

All the living monsters in his storage box were left to his generals to suck their blood.

However, these times, the generals were not injected with zombie blood.

It's not that Zhou He doesn't care about these points, but if he recovers them, the pasture in Zhou He's storage box will be cleared out.

Zhou He looked at his points balance and nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, his points have reached an astonishing 300 million points.

This is the limit of how many points he can earn.

"General, you are very good, great!" Zhou He walked up and patted the general on the shoulder with a look of praise on his face.

Although the body of the general at this moment was still very shriveled, his face looked frighteningly bad.

However, the aura is much stronger than before.

It seems that the blood of these monster beasts has brought many benefits to the generals.

However, this world seems to only be able to withstand the strength of generals.

Otherwise, the generals will definitely have to advance to one or two great realms, and their strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Unfortunately, it can't be done.

"Okay, that's it for today. Thank you for your hard work. Just do whatever you need to do. Feng said goodbye and prepared to leave.

His current points are enough, so Zhou He is ready to continue practicing.

At this moment, his cultivation has reached a high level.

I doubt it will be possible to break through in a few hundred years.

"Wait, tell me, who are you? What is your purpose?'

Although the general knew that he was definitely no match for the man in front of him, he still couldn't help but ask.

He wants to know the truth.

Feng Xian heard the words and said calmly: "I, Zhou He, have the Taoist name Changsheng Zhenren and the founder of Wanjie Group."

"Master Changsheng? The founder of Wanjie Group?" The general looked confused.

Just when the generals were still about to speak, they found that Zhou He had disappeared from where he was.

It was also the moment Feng Xian left that the general realized that he had regained control of his body.

Zhou He returned home.

There was no rush to enter the practice room.

Instead, he came to Ma Xiaoling's bedroom.

At this moment, Ma Xiaoling was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram vaguely appearing around her body. At the same time, Feng Xianqing, who was originally a fat girl, had lost half of her weight.

It can be said that she has changed from a fat girl weighing 300 pounds to a chubby girl weighing 156 pounds.


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