The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

Several black dots were seen being thrown into the air from the ground.

Because of its high speed, the armed helicopter had no time to dodge and was hit in the tail.

With a 'bang'.

Flames followed by black smoke, and the helicopter crashed to the ground.

"boom!!"

Flames erupted.

then.

When Chen Shaojie picked up the binoculars and looked at the helicopter's location.

Suddenly, a gigantic stone man emerged from the flames.

It has irregular, thick limbs, no head, and a grayish body color.

Ignoring the rising flames, he simply walked out.

Upon closer inspection, the joints of the stone figure's body are actually made of black gears.

Then, in conjunction with the previous information.

At this moment, how could he not understand?

This is the heartless criminal he mentioned earlier whom he wanted to deal with personally.

"Oh."

"Second state".

"Another D-level officer."

"The frequency of superhumans appearing in the East Seventh District is almost catching up with the first three districts."

Then take a deep breath.

Watching the other teams launch an attack on the stone golem.

Start thinking about what good ways to deal with it are.

After all, the personnel and weapons they brought this time were specifically designed for a particular purpose.

In addition to the losses from the previous waves.

They wanted to defeat this D-class superhuman whose specific circumstances were unknown.

It's extremely difficult.

At this time.

Suddenly, a message came through the walkie-talkie.

"Sir! This is Asuka II."

"Battle at the target site is over; the target is dead."

"Do we need reinforcements?"

died?

A Class D superhuman who caused a catastrophic incident in the East Seventh District has actually died?

I instinctively sought out a high place.

With the help of the mechanical legs, they climbed up.

Pick up the binoculars and look out at the battlefield.

The scene was one of utter chaos, with craters of varying sizes everywhere.

And in the areas where these pits are most concentrated.

A thin figure with small green wings on its back, red markings on its body, and long white hair was squatting next to the corpse, doing something...

.........

Chapter Sixty: Little Jiang, the Tomb Raider

Xiao Jiang is touching the gold.

This is a good habit she developed when she killed the long-tongued monster some time ago.

After killing one, I would pull out its tongue and take a good look at it.

It can be said.

If the process of tomb raiding were omitted.

All those fights were meaningless to Xiao Jiang.

and so.

She told herself that she hadn't grown chicken wings; it was all a hallucination that came from drinking the poisonous blood.

After successful hypnosis.

He then focused his attention on the shriveled corpse in front of him.

I stared at it for a while.

It turned out that the only valuable thing on this guy was his bone spurs.

As for the others...

Damn it, he was at least a villain who caused trouble in the area.

How come he doesn't even have an old man's head on him?

Xiao Jiang used his foot to flip the guy's body over.

Unexpectedly, they discovered a strange little bulge on the other person's back.

The size of a fist.

It's vaguely visible that there seems to be something inside.

Driven by curiosity.

Xiao Jiang flicked out a fingernail and scratched the bump.

immediately.

A silver sign and a piece of plastic, along with some pus, fell down.

It's a bit disgusting.

This made Xiao Jiang hesitate for a moment about whether or not to pick it up.

But considering the silver-white sign, I wiped it clean with sand and picked it up.

The former is alright.

It should be pure silver. If I melt it down, I can probably sell it for a little money.

As for the latter...

I unfolded it and took a look.

It's all just some writing and drawing stuff.

But upon closer inspection, the contents truly surprised even Xiao Jiang.

Insect breeding method?

Upon seeing these three words, Xiao Jiang's mind instantly conjured up the image of those useless, soft things under the bed at home.

and so.

Learn this.

Will they be able to regain their former glory?

In a short time.

Xiao Jiang got a little excited.

Quickly stuff this thing into your waistband.

At this time.

She noticed that on the hilltop not far away, the sounds of gunfire continued.

then.

Then an armed helicopter flying in the sky crashed to the ground.

A huge fire erupted.

So, who are they with over there...?

Oh.

next moment.

In Xiao Jiang's mind, there appeared a figure wearing a hat and a windbreaker, with a bird-like figure with a propeller attached to its back.

I figured that guy must be pretty good.

As the saying goes, the more capable a person is, the more treasures they possess.

Driven by a heart set on upholding justice.

Xiao Jiang carried the coffin lid in one hand, held a bone spur in the other, and had the mummified corpse hanging from one end of his body.

With golden light in their eyes, they rushed towards the war zone.

.........

Number Sixteen originally intended to draw away some troops and relieve pressure on Number Nineteen.

They launched a sneak attack on the soldiers behind them.

Moreover, the method used was harassment.

It's about making those ordinary soldiers think they're low-level superhumans.

It's the kind of creature that can be killed simply by taking a portion of it.

then.

Things went exactly as Number Sixteen predicted.

The enemy commander indeed sent a portion of his troops to capture him.

But before he could even feel happy...

The red-haired monster that he feared then intervened in the battle.

They got into a fight with Number Nineteen.

Because the distance is too far.

In addition, Number Sixteen was not flying in the air and was not a person with extrasensory abilities.

With his perception, he could only vaguely sense that the fighting over there was very intense.

Meanwhile, the troops' attacks did not stop.

Given the defensive capabilities of the 19th, it should be able to hold out for an hour or two without any problem.

If all else fails, there's a second option for number 19.

That's the state where someone can survive even a C-level superhuman; these ordinary artillery shots can't break through it.

Therefore, with these considerations in mind, Number Sixteen started playing hide-and-seek with these troops.

The goal is to minimize the number of personnel involved without exposing oneself.

however.

To his utter surprise...