Rebirth after the end of the world: I am engaged in introversion in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 208

After successfully advancing to the next level, Jiang Wan was not idle. He once again demonstrated his newly created ice-type Lanshui Sword Technique, especially the last one. The large-scale lethality instantly froze hundreds of corpses into ice sculptures.

After practicing the ice-type Lanshui sword technique eight times, there were no moving corpses on the battlefield.

However, Jiang Wan had no intention of stopping. He activated his Dantian again, and hit the corpse ice sculpture in front of him with metal attacks one after another. Pieces mixed with rotten flesh and green plasma were scattered on the ground.

The third volume can't help but have some doubts: Is there some deep hatred between Jiang Wan and Zhipuppet?

According to the brutality of this attack, there may be more than a deep hatred.

"Host, do you think these corpse puppets are zombies from the apocalypse?"

Sure enough, when he heard the two sensitive words "zombie", Jiang Wan's movements became even more ruthless. If it was broken pieces just now, it would be broken pieces now.

system:"."

It now begins to suspect that Jiang Wan came to the Corpse Puppet Lair not only to improve his strength, but also to avenge his past life as a hidden factor!

By the time Jiang Wan finished processing the ice sculptures everywhere, it was already two hours later.

Jiang Wan, who was in a happy mood, found a relatively clean open space and released the three spirit beasts in the flowing light space. Then he naturally took out the breakfast and started distributing it.

Looking at the mess of blood and flesh not far away in front of her, the system couldn't help but frown: How did she associate such a bloody place with eating?

Where on earth did she get her appetite?

Jiang Wan didn't mind, and neither did the other spirit beasts. The main reason was that they had experienced too much and simply became immune.

Jiang Wan, who the system thought should be nauseated, not only did not lose the food, but also drank an extra bowl of porridge in a good mood.

The system hummed "pervert" and went to watch the show.

The scene is so bloody that it needs to watch some sweet romance dramas to wash its eyes.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Wan once again put the used dishes and chopsticks into the flowing light space together with the three spiritual beasts.

"Contractor, let's go next."

Jiang Wan walked forward slowly and responded to Sanjuan, "Of course we will pursue the victory."

Jumping onto Jiang Wan's shoulder, San Juan very considerately gave Jiang Wan the direction to the Corpse Puppet's lair.

The battlefield last night was only about a mile away from the corpse puppet's lair. Jiang Wan did not wield a sword, but spent more than ten minutes walking there, looking as if he was enjoying the time leisurely.

The so-called zombie lair is actually a valley surrounded by mountains.

There is only one entrance to the valley, but it is in a dilapidated state. You don't need to think about it to know that Sanjuan blasted it with a thunderbolt last night.

Looking at the bare entrance, Jiang Wan raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's a pretty big lair after all. Just because the entrance is a little broken, there's no one to guard it?"

Speaking of this, he knew it in just three volumes, "That's not the case. There was someone guarding me before I came last night."

Jiang Wan understood instantly, so the general situation yesterday should be that someone was guarding at first, but was blown away by three volumes of thunder. Later, a group of people were changed to guard, and then they were blown away by two volumes of thunder. , and then a group of people were changed to guard it, and then they were blown away by three volumes of N thunders, and finally they simply broke the pot and couldn't defend it?

"So how many thunderbolts did you throw last night?"

Sanjuan thought for a while before replying to Jiang Wan, "It's either the twelve paths or the thirteenth path. I can't remember the specific details."

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Okay, you have the final say if you want to play with thunder.

Since there was no one guarding him, Jiang Wan simply went in.

<divclass="contentadv">Jiang Wan is still a little curious about the structure in the zombie lair.

Although the entrance is a bit messy, the valley is so large that Jiang Wan can barely see the end of it at a glance.

Looking around, there are corpses lying on the ground, just like a large battlefield after a war.

However, unlike the battlefield, these "corpses" are real living creatures. Once a foreign enemy enters, they will quickly return to their original appearance.

Although corpse puppets are not afraid of sunlight, most corpse puppets are still dormant during the day because of the presence of death energy in their bodies.

Looking past the corpses everywhere, Jiang Wan vaguely saw a row of bamboo houses, one after another, so Jiang Wan couldn't tell how many there were at the moment, but they should be quite large.

If nothing else, the people stored in the bamboo house should be the cultivators who the system said have not yet been completely transformed into zombies.

This should be considered the biggest secret of the entire Corpse Puppet Lair.

Before Jiang Wan could take another step forward, the corpse puppet closest to Jiang Wan suddenly opened its eyes, staring at Jiang Wan's eyes with a pair of blood-colored eyes.

He smelled it, it was the breath of a living person!

The corpse puppet, which was lying dormant on the ground one moment, had straightened up stiffly the next moment. The joints on its body kept making crackling sounds, and its mouth also made weird whooshing sounds from time to time.

Jiang Wan's eyes were opened: it turned out that the corpse puppet that had just "sleeped" looked like this.

Hearing the corpse puppet's call, the remaining corpse puppets also woke up one after another. The valley was filled with the weird sound of joints being dislocated and then restored, making those who heard it feel numb.

Sanjuan was shocked: "There are so many tricks in the outside world!"

Jiang Wan nodded in agreement: "Isn't it true that you can still create so many troubles even if you are dead?"

As soon as Jiang Wan finished speaking, the corpse puppet closest to Jiang Wan had already launched the first attack towards Jiang Wan.

Sanjuan immediately dodged in cooperation and flew to the treetops nearby, watching Jiang Wan's performance with relish.

Jiang Wan was not polite, he stood up and swept over to the corpse puppet's side, twisting his neck directly. The crisp sound of broken bones was so abrupt in the silent air, but no one cared.

The corpse puppet's head made a 180-degree turn. Although it was still alive, it was swinging twitchingly due to the incoordination of its body.

The system's heartfelt praise came from the sea of ​​consciousness, "6, host, you still know how to play!"

Jiang Wan wiped his hands in disgust and responded to the system, "Appetizers have to be a bit new, right?"

Summoning the Lan Shui Sword from the flowing light space, Jiang Wan once again used the ice-based Lan Shui Sword Technique. The temperature in the valley dropped sharply, and even with the scorching sun in the sky, people couldn't help but feel a bit chilly.

The vines above the head began to grow wildly, and then they attacked the corpse puppets in all directions. After wrapping up a corpse puppet, they tightened sharply. After completely twisting the corpse puppet's body into two pieces, they quickly changed their targets. The main focus was A fast and accurate one.

Vine's side was bloody and cruel, and Jiang Wan's side was even worse.

After using the ice-type Lanshui Sword Technique to freeze the corpse puppets, Jiang Wan quickly switched to the metal type and launched fierce attacks one after another. In a short time, the nearest hundreds of corpse puppets were reduced to pieces. The main one was highly efficient.

Jiang Wan is currently dealing with corpse puppets below the Golden Core realm, so it is completely a one-sided massacre.

It wasn't until Jiang Wan practiced the Lanshui sword technique over and over with various types of profound energy that there was finally movement from the bamboo house in the distance.