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"Did I give you some face?"

With a snap, Chen Heng slapped Weng Hua in the face.

Two sharp canine teeth flew out directly and pierced into the wall.

The head was also embedded in the wall.

"Haha, you stupid thing, you can't kill me!"

Even though Weng Hua was beaten like this, he still didn't give in.

This kind of person is the standard one with the toughest mouth in the whole body.

"..." Chen Heng was silent for a moment after hearing this. He always felt that he had heard the same words many times.

All those who said such things ended up being beaten to death by Chen Heng without exception.

"I am a wandering zombie. Only zombies more powerful than me can kill me!"

"That's it." Chen Heng glanced around and found that there was no one there, so he nodded with relief.

"Since you said that, I won't be polite."

The next moment, Chen Heng's whole body turned black, and four sharp fangs replaced the previous tiger teeth.

His eyes were blood red, and his whole body exuded an evil aura that seemed to come from the wilderness.

"No, not into bones?" Weng Hua's eyes almost popped out, and the arrogance he had just now disappeared immediately.

How is it possible? Shouldn't he just be a mortal warrior?

Why did Chen Heng, who had no corpse energy at all just now, suddenly become an immortal?

Not only Weng Hua was dumbfounded, but Junior Brother Yuan who was preparing to attack Chen Heng was also stunned.

The minds of these two people, which were not very bright to begin with, are now starting to smoke.

It wasn't until just now that Chen Heng remembered that the evolution of the zombie body just needed other zombies.

Normally, the zombie body is rarely used, and Chen Heng has almost forgotten the combat attributes of this thing.

After all, the zombie body has always been used as a moon energy absorber.

"You said only zombies stronger than you can kill you, right?"

Chen Heng grinned ferociously, looking more like a villain than Weng Hua.

The zombie body has an ability that Chen Heng has never used, and that is to absorb blood.

Chen Heng has always believed that this ability is too harmful to nature and a bit uncharacteristic.

But using this ability in the current situation, Chen Heng didn't have any psychological burden at all.

There is even a little bit of expectation.

You know, the beasts in Ghost Corpse Temple are basically walking in the corpse path.

The corpse path not only controls zombies, but can also turn itself into a zombie.

That means they can basically turn into zombies.

"Then doesn't this make you rich?" Chen Heng's ferocious appearance coupled with these inexplicable words made Weng Hua and Junior Brother Yuan even more frightened.

This man in front of him is not a mortal warrior, he is clearly a demon comparable to their master!

"Senior, I know I was wrong, please spare my life."

Junior Brother Yuan knelt down quite quickly and immediately lay on the ground begging for mercy.

"Junior Brother Yuan, you!" Weng Hua glared at Junior Brother Yuan with an angry face. He didn't expect that Junior Brother Yuan's bones were so soft!

"Hmph! Senior, please treat me like a fart."

Weng Hua was angrily scolding Junior Brother Yuan just now, but the next moment he knelt down with a plop.

"Why should I let you go?" Chen Heng was completely confused by the appearance of these two people. Wasn't he still a tough guy just now?

The character collapses so quickly.

"We know the whereabouts of the soul-enchanting hairpin, and you also have the soul-suppressing bell."

"As long as you find the Corpse Suppressing Gong, you can open the Hundred Corpse Tomb, and the opportunities inside will be yours!"

"It is said that the opportunity in the Hundred Corpse Tomb can allow the Drought Demon to evolve into a Jian. It is a good opportunity that can only be encountered!"

"You don't have bones now. As long as you refine all the blood sacrifices in Qiyang City, becoming a demon is just a piece of cake for you!"

"Yes, my master Cao Jihan has also set his sights on Qiyang City. As long as you get rid of him, all the blood and food in Qiyang City will be yours..."

Weng Hua's little mouth was talking like a machine gun for three full minutes.

Chen Heng did not interrupt Weng Hua's output, and just listened to him quietly.

"Senior Brother, you..." Junior Brother Yuan did not expect that Weng Hua would sell out all of their Ghost Corpse Temple.

There was not even a moment of hesitation.

"Senior, with the help of the two of us, that old dog Cao Jihan is definitely no match for you!"

Weng Hua slapped his chest loudly, with an expression on his face that said, "Leave it to me, don't worry."

"no need."

After hearing what Weng Hua said, Chen Heng shook his head and pinched his head.

"You bunch of beasts, are the lives of those living people in Qiyang City so worthless in your eyes?"

"I prefer punching the stronger than ravaging the weak."

"So, I will go find your master myself, but I won't need your help."

"The best fate for a beast like you is to become my food."

After saying that, Chen Heng bit Weng Hua's neck in his horrified eyes.

The zombie body's energy and blood absorption ability was activated, and Chen Heng began to crazily plunder the corpse energy and blood from Weng Hua's body.

Corpse energy is used to strengthen the zombie's body. Part of the energy and blood is converted into skill, and the other part is converted into Chen Heng's own energy and blood.

"Cluck cluck...."

Weng Hua's skin became dull at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his muscles became shriveled.

He wanted to say something but couldn't. He could only make meaningless bubbling sounds.

Junior Brother Yuan on the side had a face filled with despair. This method of death was more terrifying than being made into a living corpse!

Soon, Chen Heng threw Weng Hua, who was only a skeleton, to the ground with a snap.

Although Weng Hua was a beast who didn't care about human life, sucking him dry allowed Chen Heng to gain a full sixty years of skill and five thousand points of energy and blood.

Even the zombie body has been greatly strengthened.

"It's your turn." Chen Heng's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

The feeling of plundering Qi and blood is so refreshing that it makes people want to stop.

But this ability must not be used on mortals.

One is that the price-performance ratio is not high, and the other is that it harms the harmony of the world.

"Spare my life, senior, spare my life!"

Junior Brother Yuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, spitting snot far away from his nose.

"Want to live?" Chen Heng asked, putting his foot on Junior Brother Yuan's head.

"Think!" Junior Brother Yuan's eyes lit up, knowing that he had a chance to survive.

"Very well, take me to your current station and I will help you kill your master."

Chen Heng knelt down and patted Junior Brother Yuan on the head, just like patting a dog.

"By the way, how many of you are there in total?"

"The Ghost Corpse Temple came out in full force this time. Apart from our master, there are a total of twenty-seven disciples!"

"There are also seventy-seven purple zombies, one hundred and twenty white zombies, fifty-five green zombies, twenty-three hairy zombies, and nine flying zombies."

"Except for Cao Jihan, whose cultivation level has reached the point of not turning into bones, the other strongest disciples have only reached the level of a wandering corpse."

"Wandering corpse..." Chen Heng glanced at Weng Hua's skeleton, then turned to look at Junior Brother Yuan.

"what's your name?"

"The boy's name is Yuan Hua. He can only control corpses but not transform them into corpses."

Yuan Hua honestly stated all the configurations of the Ghost Corpse Temple without any concealment.

"Yuan Hua?" Chen Heng was stunned for a moment and looked at the guy kneeling on the ground in front of him strangely.

"Little fishman?"