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100: Chapter 100 Sword Pill? I, Old Shen, am also a sword cultivator!

These surprises just kept coming one after another.

Blood Zombie... its blood is highly poisonous. If it reaches Major Achievement, it can even cough up blood from a distance.

The terror of this kind of zombie lies in its poison... If it were thrown into water.

A single drop could cause thousands upon thousands of ordinary people to die... and turn into zombies.

As for the Iron-Armored Zombie, it is of another type...

This kind of zombie represents absolute defense.

That suit of armor... is equivalent to the quality of the zombie itself!

While possessing a Second-Grade Yin Qi reserve, it also boasts top-tier Second-Grade defense...

This armor, let alone blades and axes, is difficult to break even with Immortal Daoist Magic!

And a hybrid of a Blood Zombie and an Iron-Armored Zombie... the thing produced by this hybridization is even more terrifying...

This Blood Zombie is the only strange zombie among them... that can generate Qi and blood!

But if the Blood Zombie injects its blood into an Iron-Armored Zombie... does that mean.

This Iron-Armored Zombie not only has ultimate defense but now also possesses the power of Qi and blood, and infinite strength?

But this cultivation method... it should have been listed as a top secret by the Corpse-Driving Immortal Sect.

How could it appear here?

Steward Zhao had countless questions in his heart... but before he could react.

Wang Meng, at the very front, had already started fighting with the Iron-Armored Zombie!

Compared to the noisy roaring of the Blood Zombie and the numerous small fry... this Iron-Armored Zombie appeared far too calm!

The pupils beneath the mask rotated... flickering with a dark green color. Indifferent and heartless.

However... it seemed to possess some kind of intelligence!

It threw a punch... a streak of dark red Qi and blood condensed on its fist.

It smashed into Wang Meng's Physical Body.

The Second-Grade armor on Wang Meng's body visibly dented!

He couldn't withstand such great force and was actually knocked back... spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Seeing this, Steward Zhao roared, "Brother Shen, let's attack together... This thing is no ordinary creature; it combines two different characteristics of the Blood Zombie and the Iron-Armored Zombie! It has extremely high defense... and it also possesses Qi and blood! Looking at it... someone must have laid out arrangements within its Physical Body! Its combat techniques are skillful, clearly possessing instinctual memories! If this Iron-Armored Zombie escapes... and absorbs enough Qi and blood, it will surely develop sentience... and become a true 'Flying Zombie'!"

Shen Yi did not need to be reminded... the Cangding Poison Dragon Flower in his hand was already prepared... vines wrapped around his Physical Body, and an illusory flower bud gathered above his head, slowly opening... the sharp thorns within the stamen shot out in response!

Clang!

This Iron-Armored Zombie was indeed extraordinary... the Cangding Poison Dragon Flower only pierced its skin before it could advance no further!

It seemed to be enraged, its gaze turning towards Shen Yi! Then... it moved!

Its entire suit of armor was incredibly heavy, but the power of its Qi and blood while running converted this weight into abundant kinetic energy!

The Rakshasa Dao Soldiers along the way were ruthlessly sent flying... although not to their deaths, they didn't have it easy either!

Steward Zhao's eyes were wide with rage... he took out a Talisman. Earth-attribute Spiritual Qi shot forth... a stone wall rose from the ground, blocking the path between them... blocking the way of this Iron-Armored Zombie!

Steward Zhao's expression relaxed slightly... but the sounds like muffled thunder made his heart beat wildly!

Crack... the stone wall shattered.

The Iron-Armored Zombie's force did not diminish... it charged forward!

Shen Yi frowned slightly... but at this moment, another wild figure charged out from the right, like an out-of-control Vicious Beast... diving into a pounce. It slammed into the Iron-Armored Zombie, which was charging straight ahead like a locomotive, forcing it off its trajectory!

Dust rose everywhere... Black Qi rose from Wang Meng's body, and his golden armor shimmered with a cold glint. His whole body was wrapped in green skin... that was the soldier armor pill being activated!

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and lifted the Xuanhua Axe in his hand again. "Mongrel... did I, Wang, allow you to get close to my Lord?"

The Iron-Armored Zombie that had been sent flying fell into a sea of fire... residential houses collapsed. It stood up as if it were nothing. A hint of hesitation appeared in its eyes...

But before it could react, Di the Charcoal's Black Killing Saber had already slashed down... Slash! A shallow mark appeared.

This was a qualitative change caused by the Black Killing Saber reaching its limit. Currently, among the eight hundred Rakshasa Dao Soldiers, only he had cultivated the Black Killing Saber to this Realm. He had truly unleashed the power of the Evil Qi!

And Wang Meng's usage was too rough... Boom! Serpents of fire rolled...

Steward Zhao was also a hidden wealthy man. Although not an Immortal Dao Cultivator... but as a practitioner of the heterodox path, serving as a deacon of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, they had a fixed quota of Talismans every month. And a quota of Medicinal Pills. So when he threw Talismans, he did not show the slightest mercy...

The Iron-Armored Zombie broke out of the sea of fire... wanting to get close and tear Steward Zhao apart. Wu Yi and the others also surrounded and attacked! But the results were minimal!

Fortunately, Wang Meng had already arrived in front of the Iron-Armored Zombie! The Xuanhua Axe and the iron fists tangled together... Di the Charcoal seized the opportunity to follow up with attacks... but no matter how the two of them attacked, this Iron-Armored Zombie never showed the slightest sign of fatigue... The wounds on its body were increasing, but none were fatal!

After a long time without success... the Iron-Armored Zombie's Qi and blood actually rose further. It was as if... it had eliminated the rejection reaction of the Blood Zombie?

Strength was running low... old strength had not yet been renewed. Wang Meng was knocked back... he caught his breath. A beam of Spiritual Qi descended from the sky and fell into his Physical Body. "This is the Recovery Technique?" "Hahahaha! Strength! It's all back!" "Fight!!! Refreshing!!!"

Wang Meng grinned, his eyes crazy and excited... Di the Charcoal's mouth twitched... People's Physiques really are different, aren't they...

And the longer the fight dragged on, the more unfavorable it became for Shen Yi. Shen Li rubbed the chips in his hand... wondering if he should call his wild father out to kill the demon again. But as soon as he touched the center of his brow... a sharp pain in his brow reminded him of something!

Shen Yi's expression suddenly became stern, and he said in a deep voice, "A real man lives between heaven and earth... how can he be trapped by the hands of a woman!"

Seeing his thoughts move, the Primordial Sword Pellet in the center of his brow stirred. He rode his horse forward... and said in a deep voice, "Brother Zhao... hold it down!"

Steward Zhao was confused, but still did as he was told! Two Talismans were thrown out... one turned into a swirling vortex of quicksand, binding the Iron-Armored Zombie's legs! One turned into vines, binding the Iron-Armored Zombie's limbs!

The Iron-Armored Zombie struggled continuously, trying to break free from the vines... Wang Meng took a step forward, arriving behind the Iron-Armored Zombie. Two axe strikes forcefully broke the Iron-Armored Zombie's arms... a strange sound rang out... the arms began to slowly reconnect!

Just at this moment... Shen Yi had arrived in front of the Iron-Armored Zombie. With a thought, he used two fingers as a sword! A Sword Qi, not powerful but incredibly sharp, formed at his fingertips...

"Fellow Daoist!!! Spare him under your sword!"

But... it was already too late! Shen Yi turned a deaf ear, thrusting his sword into the center of the Iron-Armored Zombie's brow! Shredding the Iron-Armored Zombie's brain!

Shen Yi's heart palpitated... "Can I, Shen, also become a Sword Immortal?" "What do you mean this is not power that belongs to me?"

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