Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

[17] It’S Dry Tonight, Suitable For Murder And Arson (Please Give Me Flowers And Vote)

After Wu Ping had exhausted all the energy of the zombie crystal cores, it was already afternoon.

He felt that he had become much stronger than before, not just by a little bit.

Perhaps even several times stronger.

Especially in terms of his supernatural abilities.

He turned his head.

The three of them were sitting obediently on the side, eagerly watching him.

Wu Ping stood up.

He wanted to test the strength of his supernatural abilities and said, "Come and punch me."

Xu Feifei looked stunned, her face full of disbelief. "Me? Me?"

Her strength was already quite formidable, with a height of nearly 1.8 meters. It was terrifying for a girl to be this tall.

And she had also awakened her immense strength.

Supernatural abilities and supernatural abilities were mutually reinforcing and restraining.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Xu Feifei had not yet encountered anyone who could withstand her punches.

Of course, this didn't mean she was invincible. Other evolvers had ways to kite her to death.

But no one dared to let her throw a punch.

Especially since she had eaten so many zombie crystal cores.

Her supernatural abilities had grown stronger once again.

"Yes, that's right, give it your all and punch me."

"Well... um, I'm afraid of hurting you."

Wu Ping was speechless. "Do you even know what you're saying? Stop with the nonsense and hurry up. If I don't hit you, I'll hit you instead!"

Xu Feifei, who was a bit dumbfounded, heard that Wu Ping wanted to hit her.

She instantly stood up and said, "I'll hit you, I'll hit you, just don't hit me."

It must be said that this woman really went all out.

She charged over in an instant, even cracking the floor beneath her feet.

Bang!!!

Her fist landed directly on Wu Ping's face.

The gust of wind from the punch made the curtains flutter.

This punch weighs at least four to five thousand kilograms.

But something strange happened.

Wu Ping didn't even try to dodge and took this punch with his face, without even shaking his body.

Xu Feifei felt like she punched a sponge as stable as Mount Tai.

She was dumbfounded.

She had a clear understanding of her own strength.

Wu Ping felt it.

This can only be considered a drizzle.

Frowning, he looked at Xu Feifei and thought to himself: Why is she so weak?

If we compare the upper limit of Wu Ping's ability storage value to ten.

Then this Xu Feifei doesn't even have a single one filled.

Wu Ping even felt that his punch was heavier than hers.

Seeing him frown, Xu Feifei thought she had hurt Wu Ping and clumsily rubbed his face, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I hurt you, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

She was about to cry.

Wu Ping's face was being rubbed by her.

He felt a bit helpless.

Why is this woman a bit clueless?

Being able to survive in the apocalypse, he really encountered a good person.

"Alright, stop rubbing."

"Oh..."

She timidly took a step back, rubbing her hands as if she were a guilty child.

"Cao Ke, your turn."

"Okay."

Cao Ling stepped forward, hands open.

A tongue of fire instantly spewed out and hit Wu Ping directly.

But no matter how fierce the flames were, Wu Ping seemed unaffected, not even his clothes were burned.

And the fire that spewed onto him was absorbed into Wu Ping's body.

It wasn't until Cao Ke's face turned pale from exhaustion that she stopped.

At this moment, Cao Ling stood by, full of anticipation as if saying, "It's my turn, it's my turn, isn't it my turn?"

Little did she know that Wu Ping poured cold water on her with just one sentence: "You don't need to."

Cao Ling: ........

Wu Ping lightly stomped her foot.

Boom!!!!!

A loud explosion resounded.

Half of the room shattered directly.

The eyes of the three widened once again.

This... is his strength?

The strong wind rushed into the room, blowing Wu Ping's hair.

The three looked carefully and realized that he seemed quite young....

Nightfall gradually approached.

"There is a saying, 'Dark night, strong wind, killing and arson.'"

"For killing, of course, it has to be at night, don't you agree?"

Wu Ping turned to ask.

Cao Ke and the other two nodded with pale faces.

Like little chicks pecking at rice.

The reason, of course, was that they had already experienced Wu Ping's Soul Refining Flag.

The scene was filled with dark clouds and a chilling atmosphere.

Not to mention Xu Feifei, who had the least courage, even Cao Ke was so scared that she couldn't stand steady.

Terrifying zombies and evil spirits roamed around them.

Occasionally, they let out eerie roars and inhumane screams.

Moreover, the faces of those zombies and evil spirits were all rotten, some even had eyeballs falling out or no flesh on their faces.

Some even had their intestines exposed.

Who wouldn't be afraid of this?

Zombies, they were also afraid, but compared to ghosts, the sense of oppression was completely different.

And they were ghosts that looked like zombies.

Who could withstand this?

Regarding this, Wu Ping said that he couldn't do anything about it. The souls of zombies are just like this, of course, the living zombies are definitely not like this.

As for the appearance of these dozens of zombie ghosts, he wasn't as strong back then, so he had to be ruthless.

Everyone understands.

As for whether they will have any thoughts when they see these things?

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter at all, killing them is no different from squeezing a little chicken to death.

And it's faster to fly over.

Looking at the school surrounded by high walls below.

Wu Ping asked again, "Is this the place?"

"Yes... yes, it's here," they replied.

Although they knew that the things beneath them wouldn't harm them, they were still afraid.

"Point the way, where is Xu Ziming?" Wu Ping seemed a bit urgent.

He still had a bunch of souls to refine.

Can he not be in a hurry?

And the storage time for the souls is not long, if they are not refined, they will disperse.

That would be a shame.

Suddenly, screams came from afar.

Wu Ping's hearing is so sharp.

He heard it instantly.

Cao Ke also pointed in that direction and said, "Their headquarters is over there."

"Then let's go, tonight is dry and suitable for killing and arson!!!" Wu Ping's smile seemed somewhat ferocious to the three of them.

They couldn't help but suspect that Wu Ping was a perverted serial killer. Who gets so excited when it comes to killing?

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