A woman in costume fights with a corpse bird.

Fang Ming looked at it for a while, and his expression became cautious.

Because this corpse bird is not level 2, but level 3!

However, the woman was able to fight back and forth with the corpse bird, which made Fang Ming amazed.

In addition to him, another level 3 evolutionary appeared among humans!

However, Fang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, because he found that this woman was a bit strong.

She is definitely a level 3 evolutionary, but after a single blow, she will take a breath and cannot continue to attack, which naturally affects her combat effectiveness, otherwise, Fang Ming thinks that she would have solved the battle long ago.

What now?

Boom!

The corpse bird flapped its wings, sending the woman flying horizontally.

Coincidentally, it happened to fly in the direction of Fang Ming.

Fang Ming stopped watching the show, bang, he broke through the wall and came out.

The corpse bird at level 3 was already somewhat wise, and immediately flapped its wings again, and dozens of forest iron feathers flew towards Fang Ming.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Fang Ming pressed lightly on the woman's back, dispelling most of the impact force she had received, and then went to kill the corpse bird.

The flying feathers struck, Fang Ming opened up the darkness to devour it, and in the next instant, these flying birds shot out from the darkness and returned to the corpse bird.

The corpse bird was obviously taken aback, and quickly flapped its wings again, firing more black-feathered arrows.

Ding ding ding, the feathers and arrows collided, and both were annihilated.

At this moment, Fang Ming had rushed to the corpse bird.

The corpse bird was about to flap its wings and take off.

It can fly, why fight on the ground?

However, it found that its wings could not wave.

Fang Ming smiled, and he put gravity on the corpse bird's wings.

Die!

He punched it.

The corpse bird couldn't move its wings, but it didn't care. It raised its claws and kicked Fang Ming with a jump.

The two claws are not only extremely huge, but also exude a cold metal-like light.

With the strength of the corpse bird, coupled with the sharpness of this pair of claws, it can definitely tear everything apart.

Fang Ming smiled slightly, and his fist instantly turned golden.

Who is afraid of whom?

I just have a lot of abilities.

Bang!

The fist collided with the claw, but there was a sound of metal collision.

Fang Ming let out a loud roar, bursting out with full strength.

Can the corpse bird wrestle with Fang Ming?

No, so the corpse bird was sent flying by Fang Ming.

The woman just landed on the ground, and she witnessed all this with her own eyes, and her eyes could not help showing shock.

How can it be!

You are obviously a Dharma cultivator, but why do you seem to be a witch cultivator, with such strong physical strength that even strange beasts can't match you?

Fang Ming let out a long cry, and chased after the corpse bird.

keep playing.

Bang bang bang, he punched like rain, and there were lightning bolts on his fists.

You know, metals conduct electricity.

Therefore, the corpse bird was shocked to the point of numbness.

The body is indeed not afraid of electricity, but the brain is.

The corpse bird seemed to be drunk, staggering, and seemed to have difficulty standing up.

Fang Ming continued to punch.

But this time Fang Ming used his freezing ability to drop the corpse bird's body to minus 100 degrees. Under such a low temperature, the corpse bird's body seriously lacked toughness, and then it was bombarded by Fang Ming's terrifying force. , It was broken directly.

Fang Ming took advantage of the victory to pursue, and punched the corpse bird's head again. With a bang, the corpse bird's head exploded.

Finally hung up.

Fang Ming put away the corpse beads.

Level 3!

What about the first one?

He smiled slightly, this was a windfall, he thought the corpse bird was only level 2.

Well, the corpse bird's recipe also includes zombies, so the corpse bird evolves faster than the zombies.

The highest level of zombies is only level 2, but the corpse bird has level 3.

After taking away the corpse bead, the corpse bird's body, which was like cold iron, suddenly collapsed, turning into a pile of carrion and broken bones, and exuded a strong stench.

Fang Ming turned around and looked at the woman in ancient costume.

"Hi, my name is Fang Ming, what's your name?"

The woman in ancient costume looked at Fang Ming, her slender phoenix eyes were not only beautiful, but also full of majesty. She seemed to want to get angry, but suppressed it, and said lightly: "Ben, my name is Zhao Yanyun."

"Oh, Miss Zhao." Fang Ming nodded, "You are the first level 3 superhuman I have ever seen."

This beauty is not only wearing an ancient costume, but also has a very strange pronunciation, which seems to be a dialect, Fang Ming can understand it, but it is a bit difficult.

But I communicate with you in Mandarin, how can you speak dialect to me?

Fang Ming communicated with Zhao Yanyun.

In fact, it can't be regarded as communication, basically he is asking, and Zhao Yanyun simply answers yes or no, or directly expresses it by nodding and shaking his head.

It's delicious.

Fang Ming asked, "Are you injured?"

"You can see it?" Zhao Yanyun asked back, using five words for the first time.

This is the most words she has ever said besides introducing her own name.

Fang Ming smiled: "When you were fighting the corpse bird just now, I saw that you failed to seize the opportunity several times, so the final decision could have been made."

Zhao Yanyun nodded slowly: "That's right, I have a problem with my cultivation, and my foundation is vain."

Fang Ming was taken aback: "Cultivation?"

Although he obtained the Zhenwu Liangyi Divine Art and indeed began to practice it, he would not call it "cultivation". This is too ancient.

Zhao Yanyun didn't explain, but just shifted his gaze, looking very indifferent.

Fang Ming is a little upset, how can I count as helping you?

Forget it, for the sake of both being human beings, I don't share the same experience as you, and you really didn't ask for help. I jumped out on my own.

Fine.

He nodded: "Goodbye then."

After all, he strode forward.

You are as beautiful as a fairy and I want to lick you?

Ah.

At this moment, a black cloud was seen approaching, and another corpse bird swooped down.

But this corpse bird is not of the metal type, but of the fire type. Its whole body is burning with blazing flames, much like the legendary fire phoenix.

Hey, could the legendary phoenix be a flame-type corpse bird?

No, no, this is too sorry for the name of Phoenix.

That is the head of a hundred birds!

"You're done!" Fang Ming snorted, took out the demon-conquering pestle, poured it into it with supernatural powers, and smashed it at the corpse bird.

boom!

A golden light flashed, and the corpse bird immediately "burned".

Isn't this corpse bird already burning?

True, but now its flames are golden.

When the golden light went out, the corpse bird disappeared completely, leaving only a corpse bead.

You must know that Fang Ming is originally a level 3 superpower user. If he uses the magic pestle, his power will be comparable to that of a level 4 superpower user.

Can't this beat a level 3 corpse bird?

"Magical weapon?!" Zhao Yanyun looked extremely shocked, "You actually have a magical weapon!"

Huh?

Fang Ming was also a little stunned: "Do you know this thing?"

Zhao Yanyun looked at him, his eyes full of majesty: "Which sect are you a descendant of?"

Why don't you let these six sects besiege Guangmingding?

Fang Ming thought for a while: "Mingjiao?"

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