Uncle Jiu, from the zombie general to the lord of all demons

"What's that? Iron Neck Gong? What kind of martial art is this, I have never heard of this kind of martial art in so many years of Xi martial arts. The

strong man led by him walked over, snatched the knife from the swarthy man's hand, and slashed at Chu Chen's neck.

There was another clang.

The strength of the strong man is very great, and this time, the poor material of the Pu knife was directly broken in half.

Ma Dahei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Chu Chen's neck carefully, where there was only a shallow white mark.

This knife didn't even cut people's skin.

"Good boy, I'm clumsy."

Ma Da's black eyes rolled, and he felt that Chu Chen was a hard bone that was not easy to gnaw, so he immediately threw the package back to him.

"This brother, I offended just now, and I will return the things to you, so that our well water will not interfere with the river water from now on."

Ma Dahei hugged his fists, just backwards to leave.

"Wait, who let you go?"

Chu Chen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc.

Although he has a hidden form qi gathering technique to cover up, his overall feeling is still very cold.

Ma Dahei frowned, and several other bandits also carefully handled the Pu knife, ready to step forward and cut people at any time.

"How are the little brothers going? I'm not afraid of you, I just don't think there's any need to hurt each other!

He puffed his fists and said he wasn't easy to deal with.

"There are five of us here, and you are only one, if you are not invulnerable, you will not be able to please the fight!"

"Five or six? Just right.

Chu Chen said this silently, and then walked towards a few people.

"Damn, looking for death, I really thought Lao Tzu was afraid of you!"

Ma Dahei took another Pu knife and tried his eyes at a few junior brothers, and several people immediately went around to the back of Chu Chen's side and surrounded him.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, Ma Dahei feels that even if Chu Chen's neck is hard, other places will definitely not be able to withstand the knife.

Even the horizontal practice of kung fu such as the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt has a cover door!

Chu Chen didn't speak, and rushed straight towards Ma Dahei.

It's just that because of the zombie transformation, the movement is a little sluggish and sluggish, and it doesn't look flexible.

Ma Dahei smiled when he saw this.

"It turned out to be a stupid boy who can only practice kung fu!"

When he practiced fist and foot kung fu to a certain level, he must be flexible with hands and feet, and his body was agile, and as soon as he looked at Chu Chen's clumsy and heavy figure, he knew that his kung fu did not exceed the middle of the fist and foot realm.

And he Ma Dahei also dared to cut the path on this road, and his kung fu had already reached the late stage of the fist and foot realm.

"Die, little bastard!"

Ma Dahei smiled fiercely, his steps moved, his body shape changed, and a Pu knife was slashed at Chu Chen's waist and abdomen.

A force of countershock came, and Ma Dahei's mouth was numb, and he was immediately shocked.

What a stiff waist!

This kid has even trained his waist to the home!

Cold sweat broke out on Ma Dahei's forehead, and he immediately drew his knife and lowered his body, slashed horizontally, and slashed towards Chu Chen's leg.

This part is connected by meat tendons, ordinary people will bend unconsciously even if they are bumped, even if they are martial arts practitioners, if they are cut like this, they will only end up with broken tendons and broken legs.

But when Ma Dahei's Pu knife fell on the crook of Chu Chen's leg, it was still the same scene.

Pu Dao gaps, and the tiger's mouth is shocked.

At the same time, his little brothers also came to Chu Chen's side, and several Pu knives slashed at various parts from different angles.

There was a clanging sound, and several people were shocked and frightened, and their eyes were wide.

"Have you cut enough?"

Chu Chen's face did not change, and he smiled gently at a few people.

Ma Dahei didn't feel the temperature in his smile, he only felt frightened, and the clothes on his back had already been soaked unconsciously.

"Then change me!"

Chu Chen spread out his palms, and suddenly long nails popped out, like ten steel spikes.

He suddenly poked out, and Ma Dahei, who was close at hand, was not in a hurry to dodge, and his heart hurt.

When I looked down, a large blood hole appeared in my chest, which was already empty.

"Youkai!"

The rest of the people were terrified, some collapsed to the ground, others struggled to escape.

Chu Chen did not hesitate, and immediately concocted the same method and exterminated them one by one.

A few minutes later.

Looking at the bloody corpses all over the ground, for some reason, Chu Chen didn't feel scared, and even felt a little pleasing to the eye.

His throat rolled, suppressing his thirst for blood, and he began to check the Killing Codex.

Thirtieth killing.

Steal the chance.

Swimming fish soft snake body.

This is a naturally blessed skill, also known as talent.

Those who have this talent are as agile as a fish and flexible as a snake.

Since Chu Chen turned into a zombie, he only felt that his muscles and joints were stiff, although his strength had increased a lot, but as his realm improved, he became less and less like a person.

With this swimming fish soft snake body, he found that the stiff and stagnant state was completely gone.

Ten fingers moved, extremely flexible, not at all like zombie fingers.

"It's just the right time."

After sighing, he consumed another two hundred yuan to raise his cultivation to the late stage of the fist and foot realm.

Then he scraped the bodies of these bandits and left directly.

When he was gone for a long time.

A middle-aged man with his eyebrows together came to Chujia Village with two young men.

"Wow, Master, there are so many deaths here!"

One of the more handsome young men shouted in surprise, and ran over to the corpses of the soldiers.

"Master, I think it must be the robbers on the mountain who came down to seek money and kill them, and even those who were soldiers dared to kill them, they are really bold enough!"

Hearing this, the young man who looked more honest sighed.

"It's not the robbers who killed, it's the zombies!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the corpse and spoke with a serious face.

If Chu Chen was here, he would find that the appearance of this middle-aged man was very familiar.

The one-word eyebrows, the national face, and the eyebrows and eyes all reveal an indescribable righteousness, which makes people unconsciously give birth to a sense of security.

This is the one eyebrow chief he was familiar with in his previous life - Lin Zhengying.

Formerly known as Lin Fengjiao, also known as Lin Jiu, known as Uncle Nine or Uncle Ying.

And the two young people are Uncle Jiu's apprentices, Wencai and Qiusheng.

Chu Chen naturally didn't know that the world he traveled through was the world where Uncle Nine existed, and he always thought that this was just a world that was somewhat similar to the same period in his previous life.

It's just that there are some gods and ghosts.

If he knew, he would definitely have gone to Uncle Nine to apprentice or get closer.

It's a pity that he is now a zombie, and he is on the opposite side of Uncle Nine, and it is almost impossible to get along peacefully.

"Huh? Corpse!

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked puzzled, they had only been apprenticed to Uncle Jiu for too long, and they didn't know much about these things.

Uncle Nine nodded, and then began to explain seriously.

"People are divided into good people and bad people, and corpses are divided into zombie dead corpses."

Wen Cai began to interrupt at this time.

"People are not only good and bad, but also men and women!"

He looked proud, but was glared at fiercely by Uncle Jiu.

"Master, what are you talking about!"

Wen Cai scratched his head.

Qiusheng laughed and asked, "How can a corpse become a zombie?"

Wen Cai muttered.

"How can a man become a bad person?"

Uncle Nine glanced at Wen Cai.

"A person becomes a bad guy because he is not angry, and a corpse becomes a zombie because he has an extra breath!"

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