Longevity and cultivation, I evolved martial arts into immortality

"Xu..."

It was getting late, and the donkey raised his head and brayed.

Chu Liang was holding a bloody long knife, his body covered in blood, and he was cutting the heads of the Tsing Yi Gang members one after another, like cutting wheat.

In fact, it's easier than harvesting wheat.

At least that's how Chu Liang feels.

Most of the people still alive were begging for mercy.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Little brother, young hero... uncle, please save my life, I am willing to work as a cow and a horse for you!"

Among them, the three warriors who had gathered a force of energy and blood were the ones who sought the most.

They finally became warriors, but they haven't enjoyed their status as warrior masters enough. They really don't want to die here.

Who would have thought that just intercepting and killing an ordinary country boy... This seemingly simple task would actually cost them their lives!

Chu Liang was too young, his appearance was not intimidating, and he was not any of the martial masters from the surrounding villages.

In the eyes of everyone in the Tsing Yi Gang, Chu Liang is just a walking fat sheep.

But now, this fat sheep is carrying a butcher's knife and sending them to hell one by one!

"Please don't kill me. I am a warrior and very useful. I can be your slave!"

"I am willing too, I am willing to sign a slave contract!"

"Think about it, having a warrior as a slave is a matter of dignity no matter where you go..."

The three of them tried their best to beg and plead.

But Chu Liang didn't seem to hear their words, and remained silent, holding a long knife and getting closer and closer to them.

Having a warrior as a slave can indeed give him some face.

But forget it about these people.

A group of gangsters, if they were adopted as slaves, Chu Liang would probably not be able to sleep well in the future... Who knew that one day they would raise their butcher knife to Chu Liang, their master?

"Crack!"

The long knife slashed across and blood splattered.

The warrior who was struck fell down on the spot, dying beyond hope.

Seeing this, the other two warriors felt despair, knowing that they would not be able to escape this disaster today.

In despair, the two cursed.

"Boy, you're going to die, you're going to die!"

"The leader of the gang is a strong man with five qi and blood. His hands and eyes can reach the sky. He will definitely find you and cut you into pieces with one knife!"

There were two more clicks, and the two fell down one after another.

The strong smell of blood filled the air.

In the end, only the warrior with two qi and blood was left.

He also knew that he would not survive. Before he died, he stared at Chu Liang fiercely and said sternly: "Boy, you must not be found by our gang leader, otherwise you will live a life worse than death!"

Chu Liang stepped forward calmly and ended his life with a knife.

After that, he put down his long knife and took out a delicate small porcelain bottle.

In the porcelain bottle is the zombie powder obtained by evolution.

The evolution treasure guide reminds that this corpse powder can continue to evolve.

[Corpse Powder: Evolvable]

[Consecrate three kilograms of low-level monster flesh and blood to evolve "Corpse Powder" into "Hundred Rot Liquid\