Zombie Evolution

"Golden feathers? It looks like the body of a mighty monster. Don't know why it's buried here?"

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and stroked it, the feathers were still soft and tough.

"Blood slave, pull out this demon bone."

"Woo!"

The blood slave snarled in response.

Grasp the protruding part of the ground with both hands, the arms and muscles knotted and pulled outward.

Rumble!

The dust was flying, and the surrounding sand quickly fell downward.

As soon as Zhang Yang's face changed, he greeted him, the blood slave immediately let go, and the three zombies quickly queried.

I saw, the rising dust was flying all over the sky, and it took time for tea to finally settle down.

When I saw it, a huge monster bird's corpse first appeared, half of its wings and chest were partially exposed, and it had reached several feet in length.

From this, you can speculate how big the whole picture of this demon bird should be.

Zhang Yang was so surprised that his eyes widened.

快 "Hurry up! Blood slave, continue to work hard, be sure to pull it out."

Roar!

The blood slave snarled in a low voice. This time, there were more exposed parts of the demon bird. Grasp the corners of the wings and pull back hard.

The quicksand leaked.

Roar!

The blood slave yelled again, and all the power of Zi Zong erupted, slowly pulling out all the corpse of the demon bird.

Huge monster birds, tiny blood slaves.

It seems that the latter can easily lift the former, and this scene looks like an ant lifting a large piece of bread crumb.

Boom!

He was a blood slave who shook his hand and left the monster bird's body on the sand beside him.

展现 Show the true content thoroughly.

From beginning to end ... no! This turned out to be a headless monster! Not only without a head, even a big hole was cut in the abdomen.

From the neck was cut to the tail, there are more than a dozen feet.

The wings are bent and folded, but it is also conceivable that once opened, its length will definitely be twice or even several times the body length ...

The body is covered with white feathers, but one pair of wings is golden; although the legs are air-dried, the strong and powerful style of the year is still faintly visible; a pair of claws with horizontal hooks is sharp at first glance, despite the years of wind and rain, Still unabated.

At the moment when the corpse was thrown out, the raging coercion overflowed, and the tyrannical look was incomparable.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's mind repressed the "Yin Yin Lian Xing" method, and from time to time, his cool breath overflowed, which kept him from going crazy.

I walked forward and reached out and squeezed the monster carcass.

Withered without a trace of blood.

I could not help but be a little disappointed.

"The more powerful the monster, the less likely it is for the carcass to dry out and rot. Looking at the degree of air drying of this monster, the time to fall will definitely not be too short."

"You can still have such powerful coercion after falling for so long. If it was during my lifetime, I don't know how powerful it is? And such a powerful demon bird was beheaded by someone ... hiss!"

Zhang Yang took a sip of air-conditioning and began to brain-buy the events of that year. I don't know how much battle has been experienced here.

This level of strong shots, it is probably not overwhelming to describe the use of ups and downs, landslides, right?

Ke, even such a strong person, was beheaded and could not live forever, which made Zhang Yang's mind sober for a bit, and he had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of the cultivation world.

I looked at the wound where my head was beheaded.

Zhang Yang stretched out his claws and stroked the past heavily.

Zizi!

The sharp claws cut on the hard existence, and made an extremely aggressive sound, leaving only a slight trace.

"what?"

妖 This monster is powerful, the corpse has dried up, and the defense is still so powerful.

"Ghost servant!"

Zhang Yang gestured, and the ghost servant immediately came forward.

Countless times sharper than the beast, the claws flickered with a faint light, cutting heavily.

Huh!

Finally, the five fingers were inserted into the dry old wound, but the appearance of the meat was only a few inches.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was completely shocked.

The blood-slave's attack power is as clear as he can get, even if it is a piece of steel, this blow must be cut open.

"This is the wound where the dead body was opened. If this monster is still alive, wouldn't it mean that we can't break our defense while standing here?"

I soon woke up from shock.

I looked at the open mouth, but was disappointed to find that it was all dried up, not even a drop of essence blood.

However, Zhang Yang did not give up on this, but deepened his palm into the open wound. The exercises of Taiyin Refining were running fast, and the cells of the skin opened wide, like small swirls, crazy. Devouring.

Sentence by heart, and strive to devour ...

A tea time has passed ...

A quarter of an hour passed ...

Half an hour has passed ...

An hour passed ...

Zhang Zhangyang kept this action deadlocked, while the blood slaves and ghost servants were faithfully guarding at the side.

After two hours, a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

He could clearly sense that a trace of blood in this monster's dead body began to fluctuate and gathered towards his palm.

This blood is extremely weak, but it is very clear.

More importantly, as soon as the first trace of blood enters the body through the palm of the hand, it instantly merges with the flesh.

Correct! This is fusion, that is, the essence and blood are directly merged into Zhang Yang's body, instead of being transformed into airflow as before.

The body was immediately excited, and everywhere the flesh went, the whole body seemed to be undergoing wonderful changes.

Zhang Zhangyang didn't know what this change meant, but his intuition told him that it was definitely a good thing for himself, and it could even be said that this was a rare opportunity.

As a result, Zhang Yang did not dare to let go, but instead stepped up the urge to mana, trying to absorb it.

Time is passing slowly.

The mist in the first-line gorge is diffused, but there is no day or night, but there is also a day and night alternation.

I only know that the sky is bright and dark, and dark and bright. I don't know how many days have passed.

Fortunately, as long as there is enough strong Yin, zombies in a certain period of time does not matter if they do not need to eat essence and blood.

The Blood Servant and the Ghost Servant were also motionless and guarded with loyalty.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't know all of this.

Now, he has entered the realm of forgetting both things, and is completely immersed in the absorption and fusion of the blood of the monster birds.

The cells of the body are being changed by those included in the essence and blood, and they are recombined. This process brings him a very comfortable feeling.

On the surface of the carcass, there are constant secretions of sticky things. Now, from afar, Zhang Yang's whole person has become clay sculpture.

Time passes day by day.

Zhang Yang tried this time and went straight into retreat.

In the dead corpse of the demon monster bird, there is no longer a breath of essence and blood, but the reorganization and transformation of Zhang Yang's body has not stopped.

Wu Xiuxian has no years.

Fortunately, in the depths of this river house, there is nothing except the long gray sand, and the life is extinct. Even the flower yin yang is afraid of approaching, but it is not disturbed.

Uh ...

Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, a year later.

Absorbing the essence of blood remaining in the monster's dead body, Zhang Yang was directly closed for one year to digest, and its horror can be imagined.

Of course, this is not a simple digestion, but a fusion process.

After not knowing how many years of air-drying, almost all the normal essence and blood in the body of the demon bird evaporate cleanly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The rest are rich essence of essence and essence blood.

Of course, the soul of the demon bird was annihilated at the moment of death. There is no soul power in the essence and blood of this destiny, which also caused Zhang Yang's absorption process to be almost unhindered.

Wow!

Zhang Yang stood up, and a thick layer of dry mud shattered on his body and fell to the ground.

嗯 "Well? I don't know if this layer of dry mud is the impurities that have been quenched from my body or the dust in the surrounding air? Or, do you have both?"

I sighed and looked down.

I saw my own body now, and the waxy yellow cuticles began to glow with a golden yellow color. This was originally a pleasing color. However, with the uneven shape of the upper cuticles, how ugly it looks.

There is no change in other aspects, the same looks, the same muscles and knots, the same minions sharp ...

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly. No matter how it evolved, it always became uglier as it evolved. It seemed that the dream of becoming a beautiful man was boring.

Waving his arm, a sense of explosive power poured out, this feeling is definitely not comparable to the original.

之下 By coincidence this time, I merged the blood of the monster bird, and my physical strength was greatly improved, and I turned more than a few times.

Think about it, this kind of demon bird is very likely to exist in some legends of ancient times. If you combine its essence and blood, how can you use the benefits to describe it?

Uh ...

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