Practice on your own and take the initiative to practice.
This is a major change in high-level martial arts.
But compared to the other change, this one change is nothing.
Energy attached!
Energy, or innate one.
It can be directly attached to Fang Mu's body, improving his strength and agility attributes at a ratio of ten to one!
"You want me to change my profession directly to become a melee mage?"
Fang Mu's eyes widened.
This change came too suddenly, and he needed to be quiet.
late at night.
The night becomes more and more desolate.
"hiss!"
Zhang Chulan covered her head and woke up from a coma.
"My head hurts so much!"
He opened his eyes.
"ah!"
A zombie-like corpse appeared in front of him, preparing to pounce on him.
Poof!
A woman with long flowing hair appeared and slit the zombie's throat with one stroke.
Plop!
The zombie fell next to him.
Zhang Chulan looked at the woman in front of him. Her long vertical hair spread out, covering most of her face. She turned her back to the moonlight, which inexplicably added a bit of horror.
"This girl just stabbed a dead man to death? What are you doing? This, this, this! Let me go, let me go."
Feng Baobao suddenly grabbed Zhang Chulan's feet and dragged them back hard.
"Let me go quickly, I beg you, let me go! Ah~ help!"
"Stop barking!"
"What are you going to do? Someone come quickly!!"
Bang!
Zhang Chulan was thrown into a pit.
"Tsk tsk!"
Fang Mu watched with interest.
"You damn bitch, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Chulan shouted.
"You have seen too much, and I have no choice but to bury you."
"Asshole! You killed someone!"
"Yeah, no one will see it anyway."
"Oh my God! This sister is a pervert! Sister, sister? Sister!"
Zhang Chulan felt blessed instantly.
"Is that you, sister? I am your brother Zhang Chulan! Zhang Chulan, Chu Lan! I heard from Lao Song that you are here, so I rushed from the city immediately, sister! I have finally seen you, although
We have never met, but I feel very kind to you when I see you! Our father, that old man, no, no, no, how is he?"
"Sister? Zhang Chulan?"
"Yes, Sister Baoer!"
Zhang Chulan quickly climbed up from the pit.
"I can see my relatives"
Snap!
Feng Baobao kicked him back again.
"Oh my god! Sister, what are you doing!"
"I don't know you, and I'm not your sister."
"Yes, it's an ID card."
"My ID card is fake."
"Ah? No way? Sister, don't make such a joke!"
Zhang Chulan broke into a cold sweat.
"This will kill people!"
Phew!
Feng Baobao directly shoveled up the soil and buried it on Zhang Chulan's body.
"Sister, no, that's right!"
Zhang Chulan turned his gaze to Fang Mu beside him.
"Uncle! You are my brother-in-law, right? I am Zhang Chulan! Uncle, although we have never met, I feel very kind to you when I see you! Uncle, please tell your sister quickly and don't bury her anymore.
Yes, it will really kill someone!"
"I'm not your uncle."
"Then, what about DNA proof?"
"Fake."
"Woo! Uncle, please stop joking, please, this can really kill someone!"
Zhang Chulan almost cried.
There is more and more dirt on his body.
His 'sister' really wanted to bury him!
Fang Mu, who was on the side, took out half a watermelon and a spoon from nowhere, and tried his best to become his own melon-eater.
"No! Stop it, sister! Help! You're killing someone! You're murdering your own brother!"
Fang Mu's eyebrows raised slightly.
‘Unshakable Green Lotus’ Zhang Chulan.
This nickname is truly worthy of its name!
"Zhang Chulan, your sister Baoer just wants to see how strong you are. If you show your strength, everything will be fine."
"Strength? What strength?"
Zhang Chulan looked confused, as if he had no idea what Fang Mu meant.
"I'm just an ordinary college student, what strength can I have?"
"Then there's nothing I can do."
Fang Mu shrugged his shoulders and continued to be his own crowd.
Phew!
Phew!
Sister Baoer continues to bury people.
"No! Sister! Uncle! Can you please stop joking? It will really kill someone!"
Zhang Chulan yelled crazily.
And his cry seemed to wake up something.
Corpses crawled out of the graves one after another.
Like zombies, they roared and walked towards the only living person in the grave.
"The art of exorcising corpses in Western Hunan."
There was a hint of interest in Fang Mu's eyes.
"It seems to be different from the necromantic magic that controls corpses. These corpses seem to have been slightly strengthened."
A thought came into my mind.
An invisible knife of telekinesis appeared.
Poof!
A zombie's head was cut off directly.
"So weak!"
Fang Mu shook his head, and his only trace of interest disappeared.
Like the telepathic sword just now, he can send out hundreds of them at the same time.
As long as he wants to, he can clear out all the zombies here in an instant!
"I hope this martial arts belongs to high-level martial arts!"
Fang Mu thought with interest.
At his current level, such low-level zombies can no longer provide him with destiny points.
Without even a single destiny point, he naturally has no interest in dealing with these 'weak chickens'.
In the tomb.
Feng Baobao was holding a kitchen knife and slashing zombies crazily.
I saw her either cutting off the zombie's head with one knife, or cutting off the zombie's waist with one knife.
The action is simple and neat, but the scene is extremely bloody and cruel!
But Feng Baobao's face was always blank, without any change, as if such killing was just like eating and drinking to her, and it was not worth the slightest disturbance in her heart.
At the edge of the pothole, Zhang Chulan was stunned when he saw all this.
Damn it!
Is this true?
That woman was actually using a kitchen knife to chop the corpses crawling out of the graves!
Zhang Chulan felt that her outlook on life had been impacted like never before.
He is just an 'ordinary' college student!
what to do?
Trembling!
"Hey! Zhang Chulan!"
Fang Mu came over.
"What's the matter, uncle?"
Zhang Chulan tried hard to put a smile on his face.
"I told you, I'm not your brother-in-law. That identity is fake and I forged it. My name is Fang Mu, you can just call me Brother Fang."
"Okay, uncle!"
Zhang Chulan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Fang Mu didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Chulan, the 'Unshakable Bilian'.