Chapter: 3821

Ning Qi's eyes fell on the rest of the zombies that were rushing towards him. The breath of this group of zombies was a little stronger than the seven people just now, but the strength was limited.

Eternal Sky Spirit Void Knife!

Ning Qi entered the flock like a tiger. These zombies, which looked extremely terrifying to outsiders, could not hurt Ning Qi at all. The stench of corpses on their bodies was tightly isolated from the body by Ning Qi's fairy spirit, and they could not touch them at all. Not to Ning Qi's skin, let alone poisoning Ning Qi.

After becoming zombies, they have lost their minds except for retaining 10 to 20 percent of their combat power. Ning Qi killed all the more than 100 zombies in front of him like chopping vegetables.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing a walking corpse and gaining 1 good fortune point!"

"Ding!"

The system's notification sounded non-stop, and it lasted more than a hundred times before it stopped. Each zombie brought him 1 point of good luck. In addition to the seven beheaded before, Ning Qi got 115 good fortune points this time. point!

Host: Ning Qi.

Equal rank: the Creator of the Three Tribulations.

Creation point: 1345/10000.

Cultivation method: the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Kungfu of Suppressing Prison.

Life value: one yuan.

Dragon Slayer Crystal: 4150.

At the same time as gaining more than 100 Fortune Points, the dragon-slaying crystal also increased a bit. Ning Qi planned to collect 10,000 points to exchange for a set of Sanwei Zhenyan Body, plus Azure Water, for the Holy Concubine Hantian.

The Purple Void Sacred Tree was taken care of by Concubine Hantian.

All the zombies around are dead, and there are scattered zombies in the distance who seem to have noticed the movement here and are rushing here.

"The system prompt said that this is a walking corpse, so there should be higher-level zombies on top of the walking corpse. The fortune points they can give must not be so stingy, right?"

Ning Qi smiled, instead of retreating, he went forward to meet the zombies, one palm at a time, as long as there were zombies, there was Ning Qi.

In this way, Ning Qi didn't know how long he had been killing. He found that the zombies on the periphery seemed to have disappeared, and at this time, his total number of creation points had reached as high as: 3874/10000.

Since he entered the Valley of the Dead, until now, the good luck point has increased by more than 2,000 to nearly 3,000 points! This is equivalent to Ning Qi wanting to kill more than 500 creators of the first calamity, more than 200 creators of the second calamity, and more than 100 creators of the third calamity. But in the outside world, where are there so many creators who come forward to seek death?

If there is no hatred, he will kill regardless of his care, just to advance his cultivation, but Ning Qi can't do it, he only kills the people who should be killed.

If you kill innocent monks, you are already possessed by the devil, and you sacrifice yourself with the blood of living beings. Ning Qi asked himself that everything he did had nothing to do with the devil.

But killing these zombies, Ning Qi has no psychological burden, because they are no longer human.

"After killing so many, they are all walking corpses. It seems that higher-level zombies should go deeper."

Ning Qi walked towards the depths of the Valley of the Dead.

I don't know how far he walked, Ning Qi finally saw a zombie that was much thicker than the breath of walking corpses, but before he could make a move, suddenly a black air swept towards him not far away, this black air was just like the The black air of the monks of the seven sects turned into zombies is exactly the same!

At that time, Ning Qi was outside the Valley of the Dead, and there was a restriction. Now, Ning Qi is facing the black air, and suddenly feels dizzy and wants to vomit.

"What a strong corpse!"

A flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and Ning Qi's face became serious, but he did not choose to run away, but held the dragon-slaying sword and waited quietly.

The black air roared, and swept in front of Ning Qi in an instant. At this time, Ning Qi slashed out, and half of the black air dissipated. Before Ning Qi could react, the remaining half of the black air still enveloped Ning Qi. Ning Qi Qi raised his eyes and saw that the black air was very long, and the end should be in the depths of the Valley of the Dead.