Chapter 22: 3rd Grade Fire Rune

Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the dark forest, there was a sound of rhythmic landing, and a zombie jumped forward in a hurry.
Walking around this zombie, more than a dozen strong Timberwolves chased after each other, whispering from time to time. Glittering eyes fluttered like little green lanterns in the night.
Zhang Yang's consciousness was let go and the surroundings were completely under control.
Now, he is no longer the second-level little zombie who was more than a year ago. In the face of more than a dozen Timberwolves, he said he had no pressure.
Originally, the Timberwolves had a premonition of danger and would not keep up with powerful enemies.
However, since Zhang Yang has absorbed nearly half of the seminal blood of the Firescale Beef Cattle, he has not directly transformed it into a stream of air and merged it into the sea of ​​qi; instead, he has allowed it to swim throughout the body and nourish every cell.
Absorbing the essence and blood through both hands, the transformation speed is far slower than that through the throat, which causes a red light on his body, as if covered with a layer of blood, the thick gas spreads far away, deeply Attract those Timberwolves.
"The Firescale Beef Cattle is really powerful, huge in size, and rich in blood and blood. If it absorbs less than half, it will not work."
"It seems that my way of doing things is not enough! If you can turn all these essence blood into airflow in time and cover up the gas, you won't provoke these Timberwolves."
"These Timberwolves are not enough to pose a threat to me, but be careful of everything; in case of a more perverted presence next time, wouldn't it be dangerous!"
Zhang Yang felt secretly.
Huh! Huh!
The Timberwolves finally couldn't bear the sweet temptation, howling and preparing to launch an attack.
Huh! Huh!
The two larger Timberwolves headed, their four hoofs kicked on the ground, their bodies volleyed, and the arrows shot.
Alas!
Zhang Yang's bronze bell eyes glared, and his stiff arm waved.
Click!
With a bang, the first Timber Wolf made a terrible blast, his skull was broken, and the roadside was paralyzed.
Jackal, the hardest is the skull. But this is the hardest part. With Zhang Yang's full blow, it is so fragile.
Almost at the same time, the second Timberwolf has rushed to Zhang Yang's front, the wide open cold light flickered, and Zhang Yang's neck was about to bite.
Zhang Zhangyang's other hand was stretched out, the five fingers were combined into a sword, and the glittering nails pierced directly.
Huh!
The Timberwolf's body suddenly stopped in mid-air-Zhang Yang's palm and half of his forearms had not entered the Timberwolf's neck.
At this time, the teeth of this Timber Wolf was only a few inches away from Zhang Yang's neck. But even this inch is far away, but it has become a distance that can never be reached.
The two Timberwolves were killed in seconds, and all their companions were calmed down.
Zhang Yang flung his arm, "Oh!" The wolf corpse like a calf flew more than 20 meters away and smashed into the densest place of wolves.
Huh! Huh!
The Timberwolves were frightened and jumped away.
洋 Zhang Yang's eyes were frozen and he took the opportunity to kick his feet, and the whole person turned into a beam of blood.
Huh!
A slap slapped the closest Timber Wolf to the ground.
The back of the puppet thought it was an opportunity, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.
As everyone knows, everything on the battlefield is under the control of Zhang Yang's consciousness.
Seized the opportunity, turned abruptly, and stretched out his hands, just grabbing the two front claws of the Timberwolves, which were flat, and torn apart.
Hola!
Poor a strong wolf, torn from the shoulder to the butt, torn into two pieces. The blowout of blood generally splashed, and Zhang Yanghun was soaked up and down.
Roar!
Zhang Yang roared and waved two pieces of wolf meat as if killing the gods.
Suddenly, the remaining Timberwolves did not have the courage to continue fighting, and fled with one tail and two tails.
Zhang Zhangyang did not exhaust his interest in killing, but looked at the wolf meat in his hands with red eyes, and swallowed hard.
However, he understands that the essence of the phoenix scale cow blood that he just sucked in has not been fully absorbed. If he continues to suck, the harm will outweigh the advantages.
I tried hard to suppress the bloodthirsty desire, and left the wolf meat away.
Looking at the battlefield, Zhang Yang was inevitably proud.
More than a year ago, when encountering the same group of Timberwolves, the wolverines that were chased by themselves were extremely dead, and even nearly died. Today, one year later, they were defeated casually, feeling pressureless.
的 The thrill of increasing strength is really exciting.
Think again, this is not very exciting. Now Zhang Yang is already a fifth-level zombie, and his physical strength is higher than his peers, and not weaker than the sixth-level zombies. On the other hand, although the Timberwolves are strong, they are just ordinary beasts. It's normal to win easily.
After killing this group of Timberwolves, the body of Zhang Yang has provoked several beasts.
However, the strong breath that is jealous of Zhang Yang is forbearing no active attack.
Zhang Zhangyang did not rush to kill.
After all, Zhang Yang's next development goal is to kill the horrible monitor lizard and become the only hegemon in this U-shaped valley. By then, all the plants and vegetation in the valley, as well as the beasts and monsters, will be owned by themselves.
Like these beasts, Zhang Yang has been regarded as his prey. He can hunt and play at any time in the future. It is better not to kill them for no reason.
After returning to the cave, Zhang Yang first returned to the coffin to lie down, and slowly began to temper the wandering flesh of his body, turning it into airflow, and nourishing the flesh.
During the process of turning the essence blood into warm current, Zhang Yang's body seemed to be bursting with red light. A large amount of blood gas permeated from the skin and spilled into the air.
Slowly filled the entire cave, even drifting out of the cave entrance.
Xu Yao looked away, and the whole cave seemed to be shrouded in blood.
However, the nearby beasts knew that the owner of this cave was not easy to mess with. Occasionally, one or two heads wandered away from the cave entrance, but they dared not approach it casually.
After two full hours, Zhang Yangshu sighed, the red light on his body had completely dissipated.
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, because he knew that he had absorbed nearly half of the essence of the Firescale Beef Cattle, in fact, most of it had been dissipated, and it was actually absorbed to nourish the flesh, less than ten.
Zhang Yang didn't care too much. Anyway, what he has never lacked is essence, blood and yin. For ordinary zombies, Zhang Yang is so rich that he can splurge freely.
The sky was already bright outside, but Zhang Yang, a zombie who should have been set for sunset and died at sunrise, had no distress.
I stretched out my hand and patted it on the bag, and between the moments of consciousness, there was already a delicate little jade pot in his hand.
Open the lid of the jade pot, which contains bright red blood.
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Zhang Yang mixed some cinnabar, grinded it, took out a pen, a stack of yellow paper.
Flattened the yellow paper, soaked the ink with the charm pen, took a deep breath, and began to draw away from the fire.
After years of uninterrupted contact, Zhang Yang has become very familiar with various drawing methods of Fu Xun, and he can easily draw it without looking at Fu Xia Xia.
Although the wrist is still stiff, the whole process seems to be flowing with the help of the arm.
The bright red inscriptions on the paper charms are very eye-catching.
At the moment of the final completion, Zhang Yangzhi felt a huge suction coming from the pen end, and the mana in his body rushed away.
Fortunately, this process is only instantaneous, but about half of the mana in Zhang Yang's body is also extracted.
The whole rune of light flashed, and then it was calm again, and a piece of rune charm was made.
Zhang Yang looked at this rune with a satisfied look on his face—Sanpin Liehui Rune!
Using the most suitable fire attribute monster blood, plus his years of practice, he finally successfully drew a three-pin fire charm.
Before Zhang Yang used the blood of ordinary beasts, he could only draw at most one grade of fire escape sign. The materials used are different, and the power of Fu Run produced by the same method and the same effort is extremely different.
嘎 "Quack! Scary dragon, you're in trouble now!"
"Look at Lao Tzu drawing a bunch of Sanpin Liefu, you must burn you into a roasted lizard!"
A zombie screamed "嗬 嗬" in the sky, echoing in the cave of the forest, looking horrifying.