Doomsday Immortal System

Peng Man's agility attribute increased from 30,000 to 130,000, and the consumption when using the extreme speed immediately increased five times, which made him feel a pain. But the consumption of so much physical strength is not without benefits, at least, when throwing the javelin,

The attack speed has been significantly improved, and the efficiency of harvesting experience is unprecedented.

Just like that, after an unknown amount of time passed, the blood painted on the javelin finally stopped attracting monsters.

Peng Man killed a few scattered demons on the shore, and then left the broken defense tower on the rope.

At this point, he has cleared one-tenth of the entire city, which is 500 miles long and wide. Although there are still monsters in the remaining areas, the density is not as high as before.

"It's a pity that there are not many elixirs left. Otherwise, we can wipe out the monsters in the city in one go and upgrade them to two or three levels. By then, triggering three times the attack value will be enough to kill the low-level 6th level monsters!"

Peng Man knew how serious the consequences of discontinuing his medication during the battle would be, so he did not dare to have any risky ideas. He went straight back to the edge of the area where he and the girl had previously searched, and looked for surviving resources.

Although the immortal cultivators living in the city are all high-level, they are not so wealthy that every family can build an alchemy room. First, the amount of Wanzai Hanyu that needs to be used is too large, and secondly, it is unnecessary. There are seven types in Qizong Mountain.

It is a completely different path to cultivating immortals. The proportion of alchemy cultivators in the population is not high. Therefore, later he searched for more than a dozen talismans, swords, weapons, and martial arts cultivators, but found very little.

"The Nineteenth House!"

Peng Man was not depressed or discouraged. In the past, he searched in places like villages and towns, and often found nothing for several days in a row. This was the end of the world, with ruins everywhere and danger everywhere.

Hard work sometimes doesn't get rewarded at all.

He gently lifted a boulder that was more than ten feet high. This thing should have been part of the rockery before. If it were not for the improved physical defense attribute, it would not be possible to move it at all.

Huh——

The rockery was moved away, revealing a square jade box about one meter long and vertical.

The box hidden at the bottom of the rockery is too weird.

Peng Man took out his sword and touched it lightly with the tip of the sword. The jade box broke into pieces, revealing a circular hole. The hole was obviously the entrance to some kind of underground space, because there were black stairs connected to it.

He held the sword across his chest and slowly stepped into it.

The space is very small, only about fifty meters long. There are countless cages made of fine gold, and in each cage, there is an evil spirit.

The little demon was even less than one meter in length. It was so thin and small that it lay dying in the cage. It didn't even have enough strength to break the rotten cage.

Next to the cage, there were many sacks piled up, which were as rough as earth sacks. Through the upward slit of a sack, Peng Man saw half a small skeleton, and a human skull that was as big as a bowl of ocean!

"This is a baby! A baby that is only one year old at most, or even a newborn baby!"

Through the remaining human characteristics of the demon, Peng Man finally guessed the truth: a certain family, or a certain force, for a certain purpose, secretly built this underground space and brought thousands of babies in and imprisoned it.

For countless years, batch after batch of babies brought underground died. Every few days or every day, this force would transport the bodies out in sacks and discard them.

Then, when the doomsday comes, black rain seeps into the ground and infects the living babies in the cage into demons. Due to the baby's weak constitution, it is impossible for this infection to succeed.

So, the evil devil in the cage looked like that.

At this moment, Peng Man was furious! Although he encountered death when he came to the fairy world, he had already been fully prepared for the indifference and bloodshed here, but he still did not expect that someone would actually kill the baby, year after year, batch after batch.

One batch after another was massacred.

How unconscionable is this? Are they still human beings? Do they still deserve to be human beings?

boom!

Peng Man drew his sword and crushed all the cages and the babies in them into ashes.

Then, he discovered a door in a dark place on the side, blocked by things.

The door built with Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade is emitting a sapphire blue demonic light.

javelin.

Hand shaking.

Door shattered!

Peng Man rushed straight into the door, holding a ball of fire in his heart.

"Who are you?"

As expected, there were people stationed in the hall behind the door.

There are still a huge number of fifty, and their cultivation levels are also very high, generally at level 4 (God Transformation Realm).

Therefore, they just shouted loudly to ask the intruders, and did not appear to be very afraid. A total of fifty level 4s were able to walk sideways in most places in the sky.

Unfortunately, what they met was Peng Man. It was Peng Man who was still holding a fire in his heart.

Therefore, Peng Man did not answer the other party's question. Therefore, the big sword in Peng Man's hand moved.

The agility of up to 130,000 gives him unparalleled speed, a triple trigger probability of 30%, and an unparalleled melee attack.

The purple light skyrocketed, and at the moment when more than fifty male and female immortal cultivators had no time to react, half of them were chopped into pieces.

The purple light swirled, and the remaining half just took out the magic weapon and followed in the footsteps of its predecessors.

Wow——

Countless uniformly broken bones and flesh, accompanied by bright red blood, fell to the ground in two completely different batches, and then quickly bounced back up - flashing with a scarlet luster.

Peng Man didn't stop, walked directly through the hall and stepped onto the spiraling stairs.

He knew that those beasts that could not be considered human were coming because the door was broken open by him violently instead of being opened normally.

Sure enough, a cultivator with a flying sword rushed up. As soon as he saw a figure wearing purple adamantine armor, he knew that the other person was the intruding enemy. He immediately shouted and spit out the flying sword.

More than three inches long, the crystal-clear thornless flying sword stabbed at Peng Man with the force of splitting the sky. The sword light seemed to be hidden and revealed, and it conveyed the majestic and agile murderous intention. Although it was still far away, it was already closing in on Peng Man.

Hard to breathe.

Sword cultivator! It is indeed known as the most offensive profession in the fairy world. The person's cultivation is also extremely powerful, reaching as high as the fifth level (Void Refining Realm).

If it had been anyone else, he would have died this time, but unfortunately, he met Peng Man.

——Hands shaking.

——The flying sword exploded into pieces.

——The sword cultivator fell.

Everything happens in the same instant.

Then, the cultivator whose forehead was pierced by the javelin was like a wheel, circling along the stairs and joining the downward thrust.

Peng Man ignored the scarlet blood splashing on his armor and continued walking.

"Brother!"

There was a cry of surprise from an unknown place on the stairs. Apparently someone had discovered Jianxiu's body.

Three to five seconds later, more than a dozen fifth-level monks rushed forward, spitting out flying swords from their stomachs at the same time!

With more than a dozen flying swords in such a narrow place, even gods would die!

They were very confident, because no one at the same level could avoid the joint sniper attack of sword cultivators, not to mention that the intruder wearing armor was a garbage martial arts cultivator who had barely touched the threshold of the fifth level at most.

Unfortunately, this confidence was a bit blind. Therefore, at the moment when more than a dozen javelins flew out at the same time, the cold spear points smashed into flying swords and then pierced their brains, more than a dozen people still couldn't believe it.

It's just that belief or disbelief is not the same thing as fact.

Therefore, more than ten more windlass rolled down the spiral staircase.

Peng Man continued to walk, and his armor had changed from purple to bright red, which was the bloody color dyed by killing.

Kick!

Kick!

Kick!

He deliberately stepped on his heels to make a heavy sound, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of all immortal cultivators.

Peng Man doesn't need to be sleazy or sneak attack, nor is he afraid of being sleazy or sneak attack. In the face of absolute strength, any means is useless, scum that will disappear without a trace when the wind blows!

"He's coming! He's coming!"

"Close the door! Close the door!"

"Get ready!"

…

Countless screams of panic came faintly from the ground.

Peng Man walked step by step, steadily, coldly and ruthlessly.

Finally, the second floor of the underground alchemy room appeared in front of him.

The heavy door made of demonized tens of thousands of years of cold jade is tightly closed.

A green javelin appeared.

A flash.

The huge door instantly exploded into countless debris.

boom!

Countless flying swords rushed out from behind the door, mixed with the debris, making it difficult to guard against.

Peng Man sneered, he wasn't worried because he didn't need to be on guard.

Six consecutive bundles of javelins, supported by the agility of 130,000, rushed into the door like a violent storm. Everything was crushed instantly, whether it was debris or flying swords!

Bang!

More than two hundred corpses fell to the ground one after another, but only one sound was made.

"Enough!"

An angry shout came.

But he was a short, thin man with gray hair, looking like an old man in his waning years.

He is old! Disabled! But his cultivation level is as high as level 6 (combined)!

"How dare you make an enemy of my third sect, Shen Tian! And you killed so many of my disciples! It's a pity that you are just a small martial artist in the early stage of refining the void, even if the weapons are weird..."

Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.

Because between his eyebrows, there is a javelin shining with purple light.

A javelin made from demonized purple obsidian!

Immortal cultivators are not evil spirits. Even if they are level 6, they do not have the defense value that level 6 should have.

"Next time, just kill, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Peng Man stepped forward and drew back the javelin.

After a battle with the mature Black Demon, he only has 36 remaining of his demonized purple-obsidian golden javelin, which cannot be wasted carelessly.

The immortal cultivator in the Fusion Realm fell to the ground with a dead look on his face.

He didn't understand how he died until his death.

Three times! 1,639,800 attack points!

Peng Man had no intention of telling the other party this secret.

The hall on the second floor of the alchemy room has been cleaned up. There are seven doors on the four walls of the hall, one of which leads to the underground, and the others are warehouses.

Peng Man kicked open the warehouse doors one by one.

Not to mention that there might be elixirs in the warehouse, even if there weren't, he wouldn't let it go.

Who knows if there are immortal cultivators hiding in it? Although the consequences of carelessness are not necessarily fatal, it is troublesome to deal with sneak attacks from behind!

"Don't come over, please! Please don't kill me!" A beautiful and stunning female cultivator huddled in the corner of the first warehouse with her head in her arms. Her face was as pale as a flower, and it was obvious that she was covered in blood.

The neat killing scared me.

Bang!

The female cultivator was nailed to the wall by the green gleaming javelin.

Not to mention the baby corpse that Peng Man saw above, even without those, he would not let the enemy go. No matter whether the enemy is wearing the skin of a man or the enemy wearing the skin of a stunning woman, they are all enemies.

If you are an enemy, you must die!

The warehouse was very complex, with many pills piled on the shelves. Peng Man did not have time to identify them one by one, so he put them all into a remote corner of the system warehouse for later counting.

The second warehouse door was kicked in and broken.

There were no cultivators here, but there were many tools that he didn't recognize. The last row of shelves were all brushes made of special materials. Peng Man also put these things away and stored them in another corner.

boom!

Before he could kick the third warehouse door, it was shattered by five flying swords.

The flying sword that shattered Kumen didn't stop and stabbed straight at Peng Man.

At such a short distance, the javelin has no effect! The opponent's calculation is not bad, because according to his previous performance, death seems certain in this situation.

It's a pity that Peng Man is Peng Man and they are them. Using their thinking to consider Peng Man's methods is ultimately just looking at the sky from a well.

The big sword whirled!

The physical strength is instantly reduced by one thousand!

Triple attack trigger!

The five flying swords were cut into ten pieces and stabbed to the ground.

In the next moment, the five female cultivators behind the door were nailed to the ground with demonized copper javelins!

There was no one else in this warehouse except five stunning female cultivators. Peng Man glanced around and finally found the inventory he recognized: Panacea, a whole warehouse of panacea. The number exceeded 300,000!