One pound of meat equals one attribute point

The Immortal Corpse King had been planning for many years in the Zhou Dynasty, and these back-up plans began to play a role.

After Emperor Wu died, he thought that his strength was not inferior to others, so he did not intend to hide his whereabouts.

After leaving Zhongzhou.

In the sky, the Immortal Corpse King stretched out his arms.

Directly released his aura without reservation.

Rumble!

That moment was like the end of the world.

The originally clear sky was quickly covered by the heavy haze filled with the smell of decay. The thunder came from far and near, and huge thunder waterfalls fell from the sky with a deafening sound.

Looking down from a high place.

Cities with a population of hundreds of thousands or even millions are like a chessboard.

They are scattered on the vast plains, connected by wide roads, and countless creatures have noticed the terrifying changes that are happening.

It's like the end of the world.

At this time, everyone is trembling and looking at the sky in panic.

"I have been waiting for this day for thousands of years." Although they were far apart, the Immortal Corpse King could still clearly see the fear and despair on the mortal's face, and was ecstatic about it.

He closed his eyes, with an intoxicated look on his face, and took a deep breath, as if he could smell the tempting blood on the mortal.

"The feast has finally begun, and the time to feast has come!"

Swish!

The Immortal Corpse King opened his eyes.

The blood-red light reflected inside could be clearly seen from tens of thousands of meters away.

He mobilized his power, found the nearest city to him, stretched out a finger, and gently pointed forward.

Puff!

In the square in the center of the city.

A middle-aged man with a square scarf on his head, who looked like a businessman, suddenly felt confused and wanted to vomit. He felt an indescribable discomfort all over his body.

Next to him was a woman holding a child.

Just now, her attention was completely attracted by the changes in the sky, and only then did she realize that her husband's face looked different.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart, and her clear pupils trembled, "Dalang, what's wrong with you?"

Raised her bare hand and carefully touched the man's forehead.

Swish!

The woman's face changed suddenly.

The feedback was like touching a hot iron.

An even more terrible thing happened. The man's head, which had been lowered, slowly raised. Green hair began to grow on his body, and sticky saliva flowed from his mouth. A dangerous roar like a beast came from his mouth.

The people around were frightened by such a change, and they retreated with fear on their faces.

The expression on the woman's face was extremely terrified, and she screamed loudly.

She covered the child's eyes and retreated.

"Roar!" The middle-aged man with long hair raised his head completely.

At this time, he saw his reflection in his wife's eyes. He was stunned at first, and then his psychological defense was completely defeated.

A huge bloodthirsty desire surged from his heart, dominated his body, and suddenly rushed forward.

The woman had no time to react at all.

She was thrown to the ground in an instant.

At first, she could still struggle and beat, but with a few horrifying biting sounds.

Puff!

A fountain of blood gushed out.

The woman's terrified and twisted head was torn off her neck.

The people around were frightened by such a change, pushing and shoving together, running desperately, and several burly practitioners stepped forward to suppress it.

But such things happened in various locations in the city, and those zombies themselves were the source of pollution.

But in just a cup of tea...

The whole city was shrouded in a layer of dark green miasma.

There used to be hundreds of thousands of people living here, and it was bustling at noon, but now it was so quiet that it was maddening.

In the whole city, whether it was men, women, the elderly, children, or officials, beggars.

Under the idea of ​​the great destroyer, regardless of poverty or nobility, all died. Those warriors who had achieved success were no exception, at best they only lasted a little longer.

"Great, great!"

The Immortal Corpse King clapped his hands, his face full of excitement.

Whoosh!

He opened his mouth and took a breath.

The miasma containing the essence of hundreds of thousands of people was swallowed by him from a long distance.

The Immortal Corpse King had some injuries on his body, his hair was messy and stained with blood, but now he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The body was repairing and becoming full.

The hair on his body was also growing rapidly, covered with luster.

The Immortal Corpse King clenched his fists, his bones crackled, and he felt the power surging from his body.

"It's worth the price I spent before and after to enter this world." The Immortal Corpse King sighed, just a cup of tea, it was equivalent to his decades of hard work in Changshengtian.

And a city of this size.

There are thousands in the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"If I can kill all these people..." Even though his heart had already dried up and rotted, it still seemed to be beating.

He didn't dare to think about how powerful he would be if he accomplished such a feat.

"And these corpses are also very useful." The Immortal Corpse King said in his heart, "The Emperor Wu was able to prove his Dao with his luck. Now that my Dao field is destroyed, I may be able to try to continue my Dao here and create a Corpse Empire."

He was like a mouse entering a granary, feeling inexplicably excited.

"We'll talk about these things later!"

The Immortal Corpse King quickly came to his senses, "The most urgent thing is to restore my strength to the peak first, and then find that kid to settle the old grudges."

Swish!

He continued to move forward.

Soon he found another city.

It was a county city with a mountain back, larger in scale, with a population of one million.

"Kill all the people in this city, I should be able to step back to the peak, or even stronger!" The Immortal Corpse King was excited, and used the same trick again, and pointed another finger.

However, there was an accident this time.

"Get out!" First there was a roar like thunder, and then the flames rushed into the sky, "Demon, this is not the place for you to come!"

Boom!

The two auras collided amazingly.

A huge black fireball expanded, and dark clouds rolled around it, like countless mushrooms growing rapidly.

A series of blue-red flames fell like exploding fireworks with a sharp whistle.

Then the dark clouds rolled.

A burly figure bathed in fire came straight towards him.

Bang!

The Immortal Corpse King was startled at first, and then sneered.

"I thought you were some kind of expert, but you turned out to be just a Heavenly King who had just entered the Heavenly Kingdom." The Immortal Corpse King took a deep breath, grinned, and said sternly, "How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me? Who gave you the courage!?"

Boom!

The muscles on his arms swelled rapidly.

Opening and closing, he smashed forward with a long fist that was also strong and uncast.

The wind was dark, and there were lightning and thunder.

The two collided with each other, causing a violent explosion. The extremely terrifying force squeezed and collided with each other, and the surrounding air was first distorted, and then a white ring swept across the sky. The air should have been invisible and intangible, but it was given terrible power at this time. The surrounding mountains shook, the wind raged, and countless ancient trees were uprooted and torn into pieces in an instant.

In mid-air.

The Immortal Corpse King's body remained motionless, with a mocking look on his face.

The figure with the body bathed in fire fell down at a faster speed, like a meteorite, smashing a raised mountain into a concave valley.

Crash!

The broken stones scattered and the green flames extinguished.

A figure limped out in the rolling smoke and dust.

He was covered in blood, half of his body was directly broken, and his face was full of rage. It was King Qingyang.

He wanted to fight again, but his body was almost at the limit, and the gap in strength between them was really huge.

Since then.

King Qingyang experienced despair for the first time.

"Interesting!" The Immortal Corpse King also found some clues, "You haven't completely broken through, and you haven't set foot in Qitian, but you can take my punch without dying. It's enough to be proud."

The Immortal Corpse King smiled, "If you are given enough time, maybe you will have the opportunity to step into this field."

"What a pity..."

The Immortal Corpse King put his fingers together as a sword and was about to cut off King Qingyang's head.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, something unexpected happened again.

Behind the Immortal Corpse King, two rays of light, one black and one white, shot up into the sky.

At first, they were just two rays of light as thick as wrists, but then they expanded violently and turned into pillars of heaven, also projecting the pattern of yin and yang fish on the sky.

A figure stepped on the void and walked out of the magnificent light like a pillar of heaven.

He looked very old, with wrinkles all over his face and a hunched waist. He was wearing a patched coarse linen shirt, a bamboo hat on his head, a huge gourd half a person's height behind him, and a cane in his hand. The whole person was no different from an old farmer in the field, except that his eyes were clear.

And the surrounding Tao rhyme was lingering.

It turned into various strange phenomena, supporting a piece of pure land.

Even the spirit of the Immortal Corpse King was dispelled and dissolved, and the two formed a situation of confrontation.

"The King of Longevity..." The Immortal Corpse King frowned, and met another old king. The King of Changsheng had already started to be active before the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, he was suspected to be the master of the realm of enlightenment.

However, the strong men of the human race did not have the long lifespan of the demons after all.

Sometimes it is not the case that the longer the lifespan, the higher the cultivation.

He could clearly feel the decayed breath on the other party. This was because his lifespan was not much, and it was hard to say how much power he could exert at his peak.

"Why, old immortal, do you want to stop me?" The Immortal Corpse King sneered, not taking the King of Changsheng seriously.

The King of Changsheng had a normal expression, just looking at the King of Qingyang and said, "This young friend and I have an old relationship, and I hope the Corpse King can leave from here."

"What if I refuse?" The Immortal Corpse King hugged his arms.

"Hehe..." The King of Changsheng smiled, "Then I have to learn from the Corpse King's tricks."

"You think..."

The Immortal Corpse King was about to say something cruel.

But the psychological shadow brought to him by the Emperor of Wu spread rapidly and floated to his heart.

The situations of these two people are very similar. They both have a short lifespan. In addition, the King of Immortality has lived for a long time, so maybe he has some hidden tricks up his sleeve.