A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Sheng Zhiyu was shocked: "Brother, don't tell me that this is the zombie king that Shen Wansan turned into."

Gu Xingzhou said: "Don't be deceived by his appearance. It is because he has absorbed seven hundred years of sun and moon essence in his body, plus the flesh and blood aura of hundreds of women, that he can rejuvenate his body and maintain his youthful form."

Gu Xingzhou's explanation was very believable. When he thought about the young zombie in front of him who killed the whole village, Sheng Zhiyu didn't dare to look down upon him anymore.

"I'm going to meet that zombie first!" Chi Yan shouted and rushed forward with an ax in hand.

The zombie froze in place, seemingly unresponsive.

Just when Chi Yan's ax was about to hit the zombie, the zombie suddenly disappeared.

"No, this zombie has evolved into a spirit form." Gu Xingzhou's tone was solemn.

I saw that the zombies had appeared behind Chi Yan.

"Brother Chi Yan, be careful!" Sheng Zhiyu pulled out the spiritual snake whip and rolled Chi Yan back up.

The zombie's eyes turned blood red and rushed towards them.

"Brother, put the copper coin into his body quickly!" Sheng Zhiyu said.

Gu Xingzhou looked at the flexible zombie and frowned slightly: "It must be difficult!"

I saw a black evil aura appearing around the zombie, and a mouth full of sharp fangs.

Sheng Zhiyu no longer thinks this little zombie is cute.

Although the teeth look quite white.

As the backbone of this place, Gu Xingzhou naturally has to deal with zombies.

He attached a talisman to the Zhanlu sword, and the sword emitted a golden light.

The zombie was stunned for a moment, then lunged at him with a roar.

Sheng Zhiyu drew out the Red Sky Sword before and stepped forward to assist Gu Xingzhou.

Although the Scarlet Sky Sword is more suitable for men to use, it is the third-ranked imperial sword after all, and it complements the Zhanlu Sword, the sword of benevolence.

Shen Yiyi had heard the noise early, but Shen Tingting was still soaking in the glutinous rice water, so he did not dare to be distracted.

Qi Heyi looked at Chi Yan anxiously: "Aren't we going to help?"

Chi Yan pointed at the three dazzling figures that were tightly entangled together, and said in a helpless tone: "Do you think we have the right to interfere in this kind of master fight?"

Qi Heyi looked at Sheng Zhiyu's flexible figure and her ruthless moves, and was a little surprised: "Didn't the senior sister say that she is not proficient in martial arts? She seems to be a master."

Chi Yan said speechlessly: "That's only relative to brothers Xingzhou, not us. If she wants to fight, she can hit you ten times."

Qi Heyi: "..."

After fighting with Gu Xingzhou and Sheng Zhiyu for nearly half an hour, the zombie finally lost his patience and raised his head and let out a roar.

Sheng Zhiyu only felt a pressure coming towards his face, and his whole body was shaken back several meters.

"Senior, are you okay?" Qi Heyi hurriedly stepped forward.

Sheng Zhiyu wiped off the blood on his lips and looked at Gu Xingzhou, who was still fighting with the zombies: "I'm fine. It seems that my skills are still a little weak."

While fighting with the zombies, Gu Xingzhou put spells on the zombies.

Gradually, dozens of talismans were hung on the zombies.

Although the zombies are powerful, with so many spells on them, their movements are inevitably a little slower.

Gu Xingzhou took this opportunity and pierced the zombie's chest with his sword.

The zombie became angry and shook Gu Xingzhou away with force.

Gu Xingzhou's eyes darkened slightly, this zombie was indeed difficult to deal with.

One person and one zombie fought together again, and for a while it was impossible to tell the winner.

Sheng Zhiyu felt that she couldn't just watch from the side and couldn't get close. She could also choose to attack from a distance.

So she took out the guqin, and the strings turned into sharp blades when plucked by her fingertips.

Because it was an ancient famous harp, the sound attacks it produced were naturally very powerful. They all hit the zombies and opened several bloody holes in the zombies.

It's just that the bloody hole healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sheng Zhiyu felt that he had to add some spice to it, so he cut his finger on the strings, dripped blood on the strings, and started playing King Lanling's "Broken Formation Song".

The exciting tunes mixed with a strong murderous aura attacked the zombies. This time, although the blood holes on the zombies had healed somewhat, they still left a deep mark.

The zombie tilted his head, ignored Gu Xingzhou, and came to Sheng Zhiyu in an instant.

Gu Xingzhou also teleported in front of Sheng Zhiyu, and with lightning speed, he put a bloody charm on the zombie's forehead.

The zombie was obviously stunned for a few seconds. Before he could react, Sheng Zhiyu took out a bowl of blood and poured it on his face.

The zombies were burned by the holy blood and roared in pain.

Gu Xingzhou took the opportunity to put the copper coin into the zombie's mouth.

The zombies began to become violent, their eyes widened, and they backed away.

Countless amounts of the essence of the sun and moon were seen pouring out of his body, and he shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the light of the sun and moon faded away, the zombie turned into a paper man the size of a palm.

Sheng Zhiyu reached out and picked it up, and unexpectedly found a prompt in the system:

“Congratulations to the player for getting the item: King of Zombies.

Instructions for use: Each time a drop of blood is placed between the eyebrows of the Zombie King, it can be successfully activated for one hour. "

Sheng Zhiyu: "..."

She never expected that the King of Zombies could actually become a prop. Could it be because Gu Xingzhou had just injected the copper coins with sacred blood into the zombies' bodies?

At this time, the customs clearance prompt also appeared.

Everything in front of him disappeared again, leaving only Gu Xingzhou.

The system then prompted:

Dear player, your fixed teammate is Gu Xingzhou. Next, you can choose a group of temporary teammates:

1. Leng Ziye + Ling Xiao

2. Qin Tian + Chu Muyan

Sheng Zhiyu was pleasantly surprised that he could finally see Qin Tian again.

She chose option 2 without hesitation.

The system prompts:

"Players Qin Tian and Chu Muyan have agreed to your team formation application. Since your temporary teammates are already in the dungeon and assigned to the American dungeon 1: Doomsday Crisis, the players will also enter this dungeon.

Your teammates are as follows:

Fixed teammate: Gu Xingzhou

Temporary teammates: Qin Tian, ​​Chu Muyan

Players please clear the level as soon as possible. "

Sheng Zhiyu took a look at the player status. The number of levels Qin Tian and Chu Muyan passed was 1. They should have just entered this dungeon not long ago.

But the name of this copy does not feel good.

At present, Song Qiran, Lu Xingjue, Leng Ziye and Ling Xiao's clearance numbers are still at zero, and she and Gu Xingzhou are still the fastest players to clear the level.

When Sheng Zhiyu came to her senses, she found that she was sitting at a desk. Because it was dark, the only light in the room was the lamp in front of her.

There is also a laptop on her desk, with a word page open on it, which is densely packed with English characters.