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Chapter 0949 Thousand spirits and poisonous blood!

"Master, you need to spend 10,000 zombie points to get the answer."

"Um!"

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 10,000 zombie points to obtain the poisonous blood information of thousands of spirits!"

Thousands of poisonous blood?

A strange light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. According to the information provided by the system, this thousand poisonous blood is the essence and blood of thousands of creatures, condensed with the evil energy of the Nine Netherworld and the Yin energy of the Tiangang. It has a fatal temptation for zombies.

.However, if a zombie drinks the poisonous blood of thousands of spirits, its consciousness will sink for a period of time.

After this period of sinking consciousness, the strength of the zombies that have consumed the poisonous blood of Thousand Spirits will definitely change.

Even though Ye Feng is now the Zombie Ancestor, if he takes enough Thousand Spirits Poison Blood, his strength will be able to achieve a breakthrough in a short time.

"Is this specially prepared for me?" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with strange light. He had been cautious since he came to the Pegasus family, but he didn't expect that his identity would be exposed.

Not long after, Li Mengyao and Feng Qingyang arrived together.

Looking at Ye Feng with a cold expression, Li Mengyao's expression changed slightly and said: "Mr. Ye, did something happen?"

"Is it true that Zheng Bufan came here because of the cauldron seed?" Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows.

"Zhang Bufan?" Ye Feng turned around slowly, looking at Feng Qingyang with a strange light in his eyes.

"Not long ago, we just met Zhan Bufan, the Holy Son of Tianzhang Sect!" Li Mengyao explained, "I came here with Brother Feng just to discuss this matter with you."

Tianzhang Sect?

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly. Although he had been staying on Earth, he had a long-standing grudge with the Tianzhi Sect. When the Third Young Master of the Tianmo Clan used the Zombie Ring, he almost got caught.

Zhang Fengyu's expression changed slightly as he guessed why something was wrong with Ye Feng just now.

"Miss Li, I can give it to you tomorrow, Meng Zhonglian!"

"Seriously?" Li Mengyao's beautiful eyes showed excitement.

"Of course I am serious!" Ye Feng smiled, looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "Do you still want to fight the Ancient Sage?"

"Forget it!" Feng Qingyang shrugged and said, "I already understand the gap between myself and the Ancient Sage, but now I really want to fight with you!"

"OK!"

"Um?"

Feng Qingyang had a look of confusion on his face and said, "I said, are you planning something? Otherwise, how could you agree so happily!"

"It's very simple, I want you to help me kill Zheng Bufan!"

"Whoa!"

The expressions of Li Mengyao and Feng Qingyang changed slightly. Zheng Bufan was not an ordinary person, but the holy son of the Tianzhang Sect. Once he was killed, it would be equivalent to declaring war with the Tianzhang Sect.

Over the years, the Tianzhang Sect has refined zombies and transported them to various major forces. Their energy is very terrifying.

Seeing the hesitation on the two people's faces, Ye Feng spoke again, "Miss Li, you want the Dream Lotus to transform the realm into a small world, right? But, I can tell you one thing clearly, even if you get it

The chance of the dream lotus condensing the small world is no more than one in a thousand. However, I can give you an insight about the dream path, which belongs to the great star-level deity."

"Okay, I promise you. However, I must first get the dream enlightenment belonging to the great star-level Heavenly Lord!"

"Can!"

This Dream Path Enlightenment is only worth a million zombie points. It is impossible for one to help people break through to the realm of big stars, so the price is neither expensive nor cheap.

"Feng Qingyang, aren't you going to Earth? If you help me, I can take you to Earth and find five opponents with similar strength to you!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes were filled with thoughts, and he immediately smiled, "I also want to try Zhan Bufan's strength!"

After Li Mengyao and Feng Qingyang agreed, Ye Feng turned to look at Zhang Fengyu and said: "Brother Zhang, please set up a huge formation to cover up the aura fluctuations of our battle!"

Zhang Fengyu pondered for a moment and said: "Ten breaths, the formation I have arranged can block the fluctuation of your fighting aura for ten breaths at most!"

"enough!"

Ye Feng smiled, with a cold light in his eyes, "With the help of Miss Li and Brother Feng, if I can't kill Zheng Bufan within ten breaths, then I might as well kill myself by wiping my neck."

"Without further ado, let's go find Zheng Bufan now!"

"good!"

After saying that, the group of four people rose into the sky, leaving the little native dog standing there alone and barking.

At this moment, on the planet covered by corpse aura, Zhan Bufan looked pale, holding a bowl full of Thousand Spirits and Poisonous Blood, his voice trembled with excitement, "Zombie Ancestor, hurry up, come here quickly, I'm already waiting

Can’t wait!”

"Buzz!!!"

Suddenly!

Zheng Bufan's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and his face was ferocious, "Li Mengyao, you dare to mess with me!!!"

"Big Dream Three Thousand!!!"

"boom!!!"

"Feng Qingyang?"

Zheng Bufan suddenly turned around and stared at the howling wind behind him. A look of horror appeared on his face. He couldn't figure out why Li Mengyao was so crazy with Feng Qingyang and why she suddenly attacked him.

"Tianzhang is possessed by the devil!!!"

Zhan Bufan let out a low roar, and his exposed skin turned black, as if it was made of iron from the stars.

"Chang!!!"

The howling wind directly enveloped Zheng Bufan.

"Li Mengyao, your big dream of three thousand is of no use to me!!!" Zheng Bufan, his eyes bursting with tears, growled, "My demonic body has long been completed, comparable to the ancestor of zombies, you can't kill me!"

“The wind is blowing!!!”

"boom!!!"

A planet imprint revealing ancient vicissitudes suddenly appeared, and a misty figure stepped out of it.

"Boom!!!"

Each punch mark, like stars covering the sky and the sun, fell densely on Zheng Bufan, causing the ground beneath his feet to collapse, and invisible energy sweeping across tens of thousands of miles in radius.

"Five breaths left!!!"

Zhang Fengyu's anxious voice sounded from all directions.

"Roar!!!"

A low roar sounded like a ferocious beast from ancient times.

"Zong Ancestor?" Zhan Bufan's expression changed slightly, and a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

Li Mengyao followed Feng Qingyang but was stunned.

"He, he is actually a zombie?"

"Damn it, why do I feel that his aura is so weird? He obviously has extraordinary fighting power, but every time he takes action, there is no surge of star power!"

Thousand-foot-long golden dragon wings suddenly spread out, Ye Feng swooped down, and a horn appeared between his eyebrows, "Supernatural power, sleepy!!!"

"Buzz!!!"

A look of confusion suddenly appeared on Zheng Bufan's face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Chang!!!"

"puff!"

The next second, Zheng Bufan's face was filled with pain, his whole body was blown dozens of miles away, and his chest was sunken.

"Damn it!" Zheng Bufan broke free from the supernatural trap, his eyes full of anger, "Beast, how dare you hurt me!!!"

For disciples of the Tianzhang Sect, zombies are puppets, pets, and tools for fighting.

But now, as the holy son of Tianzhang Sect, he was actually injured by a zombie. How could Zhan Bufan not be angry?

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