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151: Sect ruins! Zombie monks!

"I knew he was strong, but I didn't expect him to be ten times stronger than I thought? No, more than a hundred times stronger!"

"Are you sure... only a hundred times?"

"Zhang Bo Hunter seems to be struggling on the second floor, but he's about to break through the tenth floor!"

"Indeed, the strong only get stronger. It's impossible for us ordinary people to catch up."

"You actually still fantasized about catching up to him?"

"Look! Zhang Bo Hunter has broken through the second floor."

"Undead Monarch has also broken through the tenth floor and is heading towards the eleventh floor!"

"Monsters, this group of monsters!"

"Look! Someone else has come out of the portal. Wait! Isn't that Zhang Bo Hunter?"

Seeing Zhang Bo walk out of the portal covered in injuries, the group, led by Zhao Qian, rushed forward to greet him.

He was treated like a star surrounded by the moon.

"Mr. Zhang, are you alright? Do you need me to contact a healer for you?" Seeing the cuts on Zhang Bo's clothes, blood seeping out and staining the fabric, Zhao Qian asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Commander Zhao, but there's no need. I've already taken a healing potion." Zhang Bo shook his head, telling Zhao Qian not to worry.

"Oh right! Where is Mr. Chen?" Zhang Bo anxiously asked about Chen Ming. Having personally experienced the terror of the Trial Tower, he was worried that Chen Ming might have an accident.

In the Trial Tower, Zhang Bo's entire focus was on how to deal with the monsters and clear the secret realm. He didn't dare to relax for a moment.

He hadn't opened the Ten Thousand Realms Fishing software, let alone the small function of the Trial Tower.

"As for Mr. Chen, he is currently clearing the eleventh floor," Zhao Qian said truthfully.

"I see, Mr. Chen is still clearing..." His voice trailed off. After a brief moment of stunned silence, Zhang Bo's emotions suddenly became agitated.

He stretched out his hands, disregarding politeness and the difference in rank, grabbed Zhao Qian's shoulders, and repeatedly confirmed, "You're not joking with me, right? The eleventh floor? Mr. Chen has already cleared the tenth floor of the Trial Tower? Alone??"

His words were filled with disbelief, and he muttered, "In comparison, clearing the second floor of the Trial Tower has left me exhausted and without any will to fight... It seems I still need to continue working hard to become stronger!"

Zhao Qian was deeply surprised. It was the first time he had seen him, known for his composure, show such an expression.

However, before Zhao Qian could speak, an excited voice came from the side, "Oh my god! The eleventh floor, the eleventh floor of the Trial Tower has also been cleared by Undead Monarch!"

"So fast?" This time, even Zhao Qian, who had just accepted reality and finally calmed down, was equally unsettled.

He had a feeling that as the floors of the Trial Tower got higher and the monster levels got stronger... Chen Ming's clearing speed not only didn't slow down at all, but instead got faster. What was going on?

Ten stars?

He thought of someone who had once suggested using these two words to highlight his uniqueness, the strongest in Great Xia, and entice Chen Ming to join the Star Alliance.

Now, looking back, he only found it laughable. Let alone ten stars, in Zhao Qian's eyes, one hundred stars wouldn't be enough to describe Chen Ming's strength!

The most exaggerated part was that after witnessing so much, it was still just the tip of the iceberg of the tip of the iceberg.

Looking sideways at the Trial Tower, Zhao Qian couldn't help but wonder in his heart, 'Where is his limit?'

...

Twelfth floor, thirteenth floor, fourteenth floor, fifteenth floor...

Time flew by.

Chen Ming had already reached the twentieth floor.

He had originally thought that the harvest was not small and the exploration was almost complete, so he could go back and inform the Star Alliance of the information within the tower.

However, seeing that it was already the nineteenth floor, he might as well round it up and explore and clear the twentieth floor as well.

"It's a pity that once a person leaves the Trial Tower, they lose control over the Undead and cannot leave them behind. Otherwise, I could leave them in here to continuously clear until they reach the top of the tower," Chen Ming sighed.

He walked out of the portal and arrived at the twentieth floor.

The negative emotions from the previous second were completely washed away at this moment. The scene before him deeply attracted Chen Ming's attention.

A... sect ruin!

Clearly, a great battle had taken place not long ago.

"Xuanhuan Cultivators? I didn't expect there to be such a secret realm in the Trial Tower," Chen Ming was deeply surprised.

At the same time, he was extremely excited and wanted to know what it would be like to extract them as Undead after killing the cultivators.

Danger perception ability triggered!

Chen Ming sidestepped, avoiding a treasure sword flying towards him with the smallest movement.

"Sword Control?"

Chen Ming's eyes moved, looking at the cultivator standing twenty to thirty meters away, his right hand forward, two fingers together, his left hand held horizontally in front of him, gripping his right elbow, seriously controlling the flying sword.

As expected, he had also been infected with the Zombie virus.

It was not difficult to distinguish from the rotten flesh exposed to the air and the cloudy eyes, like they were covered in a layer of white mist.

"A combination of a cultivator and a Zombie? It's really incongruous."

"I just don't know if, compared to ordinary Zombies, being bitten by this type of Zombie will result in being assimilated into a Zombie Cultivator?"

While Chen Ming was thinking, he used Mind Control to forcibly seize control of the treasure sword that was turning and flying towards him, sending it flying towards the Zombie Cultivator at an even faster speed.

Puchi!

He didn't give the other party time to react and directly killed him with a headshot.

[Successfully killed Zombie Cultivator! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Bronze Treasure Chest +1!]

[Stealing in progress...]

[Stealing successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining D-Class Skill Sword Control, D-Class Skill Fire Control, E-grade skill Barrier Technique, E-grade skill Movement Technique!]

[Extracting in progress...]

[Extraction successful! Congratulations to the host for obtaining new Undead Servant: Zombie Cultivator +1!]

The next second, the Shadow Gate opened, and the Zombie Cultivator, completely transformed, emerged from it with a sword on its back.

It looked much more advanced than before. That's right, the sense of advancement that comes with the Undead form.

It had been promoted from a small monster to an elite level.

Chen Ming was about to step forward to observe carefully.

Crisis perception ability triggered again.

The Undead Cultivator's flying sword shot towards him!

Betrayal?

That was naturally impossible.

Whoosh!

The sword blade flew past his ear.

Immediately after, the sound of sword edges colliding came from behind him.

Chen Ming turned his head to look. The Undead Cultivator's flying sword was fiercely battling with the flying sword controlled by another Zombie Cultivator, sparks flying everywhere.

Chen Ming was not surprised by this at all. The Undead were 100% loyal to him, their Monarch.

They would rather perish themselves than allow an outsider to harm their Monarch.

Boom!

The Undead Cultivator's sword was sent flying.

It wasn't because his strength had weakened after being extracted as an Undead, but because the number of Zombie Cultivators had increased!

Chen Ming closed his eyes and switched to S-Class Skill [Gods Eye], surveying the entire map.

There were a total of thirty Zombie Cultivators.

No, there were thirty-one. The boss guarding the level was different from before and had refreshed early!

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