Reborn Zombie Supreme

If the strength cannot keep up, it is natural to borrow external forces.

There is also a krypton gold option for playing games. When Sun Wukong fought, the golden cudgel was taken away by the bull nose ring, and his strength was greatly reduced.

A thousand-year-old demon is still a tree.

"Three hundred stones of gunpowder can explode a lot." This was the weight he estimated in his mind.

"Three hundred stones...?"

Made in the old style, one stone weighs about a hundred kilograms.

Three hundred stones, which is also 30,000 kilograms, let alone the tree demon grandma, even most of the Black Mountain will be blown up.

When Zeng Guoquan besieged the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he used gunpowder to open a way.

With a roar, the city wall more than twenty feet high turned into flying sand.

If a person is moved, the tree will be moved to death. This trick can only be used on the tree demon. As long as he is not a fool, he will not wait for him to explode.

"has a problem?"

The fair man looked sad, "No problem... But, three hundred stones for two months..."

To have such a large amount of gunpowder, it would be easy to collect it after a long time, just by searching and looting everywhere.

No one except the imperial court can get 30,000 kilograms in a short period of time!

"Aren't you a robber? Isn't this simple? Rob"

He Cheng gave him a move and waved to Zhang Susu.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a female ghost approaching. The man stood up suddenly, his calves trembling.

He Cheng held his shoulders and asked her to teach you a few tricks.

"Teach me?" He was frightened by being pointed at him, but it would be different if he could learn such a powerful skill.

If a person can ask gods to borrow magic powers, female ghosts can naturally lend him their own magic power. The disadvantages are the same as those of people who ask gods to possess children. They will damage their yin virtues and shorten their yang and longevity.

It would probably not be easy to run away. The man gritted his teeth and said, "There should be tens of thousands of kilograms of gunpowder in the Shanxi Datong Ministry of Industry, which can meet your requirements..."

He robbed the Ministry of Industry and directly opposed the imperial court. He was completely fighting for his family's life.

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From Heishan, ride a horse and ride twenty miles south.

There is a low slope next to the river.

There was a red brick house with seven people of various shapes sitting inside.

Six men and one woman.

Holding an iron fan, I fanned myself with my big belly.

A man who smokes like a rich man.

There are also men holding iron crutches and drinking gourds with wine gourds in their hands.

The most beautiful scenery is naturally the woman sitting in the room, playing the piano, exuding the unique charm of women in every gesture.

"Why hasn't eldest brother come back yet?"

The woman stopped playing the piano and looked at the door with longing eyes.

The others who were drinking while listening to the sound of the piano opened their eyes immediately.

"Don't worry, little sister. With my elder brother's ability, he also brought bandits from the surrounding mountains. Even if the two Taoist priests from Black Mountain were gods, they would definitely be chopped into pieces by random knives!" The man holding the flute didn't think so. He also put down the flute between his lips and stopped playing.

"That's right! The name of our Eight Immortals is as loud as Shanxi!" The man holding an iron fan and speaking confidently with a big belly.

The powerful thieves and ghosts of the Eight Immortals commit all kinds of evil, and even the officers and soldiers cannot do anything to them. What do two Taoist priests mean?

The sound of horse hooves is approaching.

"Look, isn't this coming?"

The seven people stood up and saw Fang Dali rushing in, sweating profusely, grabbing the wine on the table and drinking heavily to quench his thirst.

"How about it, those two Taoist priests who blocked the way to make money are dead?"

The Eight Immortals were going to the Silk Road to find an opportunity to make a fortune. Many bandits around them said that two Taoist priests had killed most of their men many days ago and took people's money in order to clear the way for themselves. The Eight Immortals took over the task. Work.

Fang Dali drank half a jar of wine, vomited loudly before saying, "Dead!"

"Let me tell you, a Taoist priest with great abilities will definitely not be able to outnumber people!"

"Everyone who went with me is dead!"

Seeing the surprised expressions of his brothers, Fang Dali sighed, "In the blink of an eye, I am the only one left dead!"

"We are in trouble. If we do a good job this time, we will survive. If we do a bad job, not to mention the whole body, we will easily be beaten to pieces and be unable to reincarnate for eternity!"

"Brother, don't joke with us"

"No kidding!"

Fang Dali couldn't seem to get rid of the anger in his stomach.

"That woman gently removed dozens of heads with one hand, easier than serving tea!"

He gestured left and right so vividly that the male and female students looked very funny, but the seven of them felt chills in their hearts.

As Fang Dali said, taking off a person's head with just a raise of his hand is no longer the level of martial arts. Only demons and monsters have this power!

"Brother, what does she want us to do?"

'He Xiangu' Yu Canhua took a few steps closer and asked with a frown on her pretty face.

"Steal the gunpowder from the Ministry of Works!"

"What?"

Several other people's jaws almost dropped in shock.

Robbing the Ministry of Industry is scarier than raising your hand to take off someone's head!

"They are so powerful, why don't they go grab it themselves?"

"Er Scar, we have no right to bargain now!" Fang Dali looked at Cao Guoshu's dressed brothers and said with a wry smile, "If we don't do what they say, we will die with our souls shattered!"

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A tall horse with red mane and a ferocious head catcher rides on the horse.

Horse hooves stopped in front of the door plaque of "Ministry of Industry".

"Xu~"

The horse shook its head, snorted, and stopped completely.

The door, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, had long since disappeared.

"Comrade, what happened here? The door of the Ministry of Industry was actually broken down?"

The policeman, who was having a headache, looked up and saw that he was one of his own and said, "Half a day ago, the notorious gangsters, the Eight Immortals, barged in and killed more than twenty people!"

"The Eight Immortals!"

The head-catching leopard glared, and the rumors of the Eight Immortals had already spread throughout the world.

Cruel and ruthless, killing people and robbing goods.

I just didn't expect that they would have the courage to attack the Ministry of Industry. Could it be that they wanted to establish themselves as kings and start an uprising?

"What was lost?"

"A total of three hundred stones of gunpowder were taken away, but the rest was not lost."

"Robbing so much gunpowder?"

"These gangsters have no idea what kind of mud and water they have poured into their heads. No one can guess what they are thinking."

"Where does this colleague hold a position?" the detective asked, holding up his hands.

"I am working in Xiayan Chixia, Guangdong. This time I came to visit my master. It is considered a family visit."

"That's it." The detective nodded.

The two had a brief chat, and after roughly understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Yan Chixia cupped her hands and said, "Let's have a drink together when we have time in the future. Yan will say goodbye!"

"Walk slowly!"

Yan Chixia pulled the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head, clamped the horse's belly with her feet, and left the city.

Yan Chixia rode out and walked for most of the day. When the sun set, she saw two men competing with each other on the roadside.

One person is holding a long sword, and the other is dragging a broad sword.

The mana surges and collides.

Overwhelming a large piece of grass!

"Left! Right! You two haven't seen each other for so many years, but you still keep competing."

Yan Chixia made a "whisper" sound, grabbed the tall horse by her crotch, and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother?"

"Brother!"

"Why are you here?" Although the two of them didn't like each other, they had quite a tacit understanding when they spoke. "And you have become an official!"

"I'll come back to see the master"