Chapter 1240: got the message

Li Xiu knew that this was the corpse core, the source of the power of these zombies. If it was refined into elixir, it would be of great help to monks.
And more importantly, without this corpse core, zombies chopped up by themselves will not be able to resurrect, and no new zombies will be born.
This time out, he has beheaded more than a dozen zombies. Such corpses have also collected a lot.
In general, this time, if the losses caused by these zombies are not counted, his personal gain is still quite great.
Just when Li Xiu picked up the corpse core on the ground, when he had collected it, his heart suddenly moved.
After a moment, he straightened up, looked in the direction of the broken star tower, and muttered, "Finally back."
... The blue and red sword-mansions were suddenly cut off in the open ground.
The fire and ice spewed out, and the ground was shattered by the heat and cold.
At the same time, there were three zombies in front of them.
Although these zombies exploded, their hands and feet were still moving unwillingly.
Especially the palms with long nails, pulling the ground, crawling forward, you can see people's hair.
Su Jianyuan looked at the monks faced with earthy colors not far away, then walked over, one sword at a time, and split the palm of the zombie into several pieces.
After the sword tip picked the corpse core, the bodies of these zombies stopped moving.
Su Jianyuan turned around and said to some monks still shaking in front of him: "Your strength, even against the lowest zombies, is one-on-one very dangerous, so I suggest you go forward together.
After all, this is not in the Zongmen. This time, you are lucky. If you meet me, otherwise, it will be really dangerous ... "The voice didn't fall, Su Jianyuan suddenly stared.
The monks were attentively listening to him, and suddenly saw Su Jianyuan's look changed, thinking that another zombie was coming, and immediately became nervous.
One of the young monks, and even the long sword in his hand, did not hold firmly, slammed and fell to the ground.
"So, Brother Su, what's wrong?"
A disciple stammered and asked.
"coming."
Su Jianyuan's eyes were deep.
"coming?
What's up? "
Another female disciple screamed.
She turned pale.
Su Jianyuan returned to God and looked at them angrily: "With me here, the zombies have been cleared out, how could they still appear."
"Brother Su, what are you talking about?"
The disciple who spoke before asked with courage.
"My friend is back."
Su Jianyuan said excitedly.
He pointed to the right: "You go this way. After about fifty miles, there will be a camp. When you can trim there, I'll take a step."
When the first word of this sentence, Su Jianyuan was still in front of everyone.
By the end of the last word, he was already miles away.
Among the monks present, someone knew Su Jianyuan earlier. At this moment, he couldn't help whispering, "In just one year, Brother Su's fleeting sea winds have improved again.
And his strength today is already far above his peers. "
Between words, the monk stared at the broken bodies of the zombies on the ground.
These people, who have just joined forces, are not as good as these zombies and are almost in danger.
As soon as Su Jianyuan came, he killed them all by himself.
The gap in strength made these monks in the presence extremely envious.
After the man finished speaking, someone added: "It's very clear that he hasn't exerted all his strength just now, it's totally understatement."
There was silence for a while.
This is the first cultivation of immortality in life. Why is anyone so successful?
... Above the lake, which was originally a mirror, there were waves at the moment.
With a bang, the lake exploded.
The gushing lake water collided with each other at this moment, all exploding into a large white foam.
In a cloud of white mist, several zombies roared, mixed with the mud at the bottom of the lake, and rushed into the air.
And at the lake, Su Yuqing, in a long green dress, had clear eyes and looked at it all.
She crossed her hands quickly, aura aura, shot from her fingertips, and instantly formed a pattern in the air.
This pattern, like the stars, is full of mysterious taste.
After the pattern appeared, Su Yuqing stretched his five fingers forward, white and slender fingers, and scratched on the pattern.
At the same time, a loud roar erupted over the lake.
The large swarms of lake water gathered at this moment to form a palm with more than ten acres of land, and grabbed the zombies in the air.
Among these zombies, there is a distinct difference. Not only are the eyes red, but there is also a single horn on the head.
At this moment, the palm of this water condensed caught the zombies in an instant.
The other zombies couldn't but struggle, but roared loudly, and were patted on the shore by the rolling force of the lake.
Only this zombie bowed his head sharply, and the unicorn flashed a dazzling red, just like a drill bit, with a bang, he tore the water that trapped it.
And this zombie took this opportunity to slam it and wanted to drill into the lake.
This lake covers more than 800 miles, and there are so many waves in the distance that nothing can be seen at all.
As for this zombie, it obviously has intelligence that other lower zombies do not have.
So if you let it get into this lake, if you want to catch it again, it may be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
But Su Yuqing on the shore, at this moment, was not panicked, she sang softly: "Sister Jiang, it's over to you."
"it is good!"
The lake burst open.
A figure, wearing a fiery red dress, came across the waves.
There was a shouting sound behind him, a gorgeous light, as if a phoenix spread its wings.
The paper umbrella in Jiang Panmeng's hands shook, and all of the falling lake water suddenly turned into steam.
The hot steam suddenly forced the zombies who were trying to get into the water to roar, and had to step back.
At the same time, Su Yuqing on the shore raised her fingertips.
Immediately, the lake at the foot of Jiang Panmeng formed a rising water column, holding her away in the air.
With this power, Jiang Panmeng was a little slender, and his body suddenly rose up to meet the zombie directly.
The zombie was already angry with the hot steam around him.
At this moment, when I saw someone rushing in front of me, trying to stop myself, my mouth was full of fangs, and my eyes were not only red, but also bleeding with tears. He looked extremely fierce. Caught here.
The zombie's nails were originally just over two inches long, but at this time, as it roared, it suddenly became more than three feet in full, like ten cold long swords stabbing towards Jiang Panmeng.
"Be careful!"
Seeing this, Su Yuqing, who controlled the formation by the shore, fixed her eyes, folded her palms, and then lifted her left hand, "Water accumulates into a shield!"