After killing the two Taoist priests, Zhang Yang did not dare to relax at all. He immediately released his spiritual sense with all his strength and found that everything was calm within a radius of twenty meters, and there were no other enemies.

He walked to the entrance of the tiger's cave and looked out.

The sun is dazzling! The yang energy is extremely heavy! It makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts!

Fortunately, no one was found.

Zhang Yang then felt relieved. It seemed that there were only these two Taoist priests this time. Otherwise, such a big noise in the battle would definitely attract them.

Zhang Yang had already killed the enemy, but he did not feel any excitement.

Look at half of the body affected by the thunder talisman, it was eroded and mottled. One of the legs was even more serious. The explosive force of the thunder talisman almost smashed the bones.

This is not just a injury. The power of lightning damages the zombie's pure Yin body, and that kind of pain reaches the soul.

Only Zhang Yang understands how serious his injuries are!

Do I want to be a lame zombie in the future?”

Zhang Yang was so sad that he just wanted to cry.

After traveling through time, I became a zombie, and after living for half a month, I turned into a lame zombie... paralyzed! I don’t bully people like this!

Fortunately, the thunder and lightning power of the thunder talisman gradually weakened and disappeared, and no longer caused erosion to the **. Otherwise, he would not be able to even be a lame zombie, but would be a zombie that was wiped out.

The two cyclones in the abdomen's Qi Sea are running rapidly, and a stream of air flow overflows from the cyclone, soaking into the body, nourishing the injured body.

This process is progressing extremely slowly, but it is actually happening.

Zhang Yang's heart moved.

"Last time, my bones were almost completely broken by the giant python. After absorbing the giant python's essence and blood, I was nourished and repaired. If I suck some more essence and blood this time..."

Last time, the bones were broken, and this time, the bones of one leg were crushed. The situation was much worse, but I could only try it out.

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he set his eyes on the elderly Taoist priest.

The elderly Taoist priest's heart was taken out, blood flowed all over the ground, and it continued to emerge. Zhang Yang knew that if he wanted to absorb, he had to hurry up.

But... are you really going to suck human-loving blood?

Zhang Yang sucked the blood of Taoist Yinwu in the corpse cave yesterday, but that happened unconsciously during the battle. When Zhang Yang realized it, Taoist Yinwu had turned into a mummy.

Now, Zhang Yang is consciously biting the neck of a new corpse and sucking the blood of human beings. Zhang Yang always has some bumps in his heart.

Feeling the injury of his body, Zhang Yang's eyes soon became firm.

"Although I don't know how these two Taoist priests came here, since they can chase after them, others will definitely do it."

"I must hurry up and repair my body and leave here, otherwise, if two such Taoist priests come to me, I will lose the ability to protect myself."

Not only is the pursuit of Taoist priests, but all kinds of wild beasts are everywhere in the jungle, and there are also dangers everywhere. Without strong power, they will soon become other people's food.

This is the cruel law of survival.

Zhang Yang wants to live!

Even though he became a lame zombie, Zhang Yang still wanted to live! He really wanted to live!

Therefore, he could only destroy the trace of human nature deep in his soul and forcefully suppress it.

Dong!

He jumped with one leg, came to the corpse of an elderly Taoist priest, and reached out to grab it.

Looking at the flowing blood, Zhang Yangzhi felt a desire from the bottom of his heart. This was due to the bloodthirsty nature of zombies.

If it weren't for Zhang Yang's human soul, there was actually no need to worry about it; the temptation of blood on zombies is almost irresistible.

No disgusting as expected.

Zhang Yang even felt his throat squirming. In a strong desire, Zhang Yang bent down and his sharp teeth easily tear open the elderly Taoist priest's throat.

Gudong! Gudong!

The blood entered the throat and turned into a warm current, melting into the abdominal cavity. Zhang Yang only felt unprecedented comfort, even as if he was floating in the clouds, and just wanted to moan in a low voice.

"Damn! This Taoist priest is much better than the one yesterday! Is it because this Taoist priest is even more powerful?"

"I don't know which one is more fun than this one!"

Zhang Yang, the old man, has never had xxoo experience, so he can only fantasize about it here with lust and slutty.

The warm current flows in, and the two cyclones in the abdominal cavity are stimulated and immediately start to accelerate and rotate. While rotating, they rotate counterclockwise around each other, forming a vortex that is neither big nor small.

This vortex produces a powerful suction force, like a hidden dragon sucking water, sucking all the essence and blood in the elderly Taoist priest.

In the remaining process, Zhang Yang almost doesn’t need to do anything, just simply experience this pleasure.

The process of these essence and blood being incorporated into the process, part of which turns into a warm current, merges into two cyclones, and most of them spread out to repair the injured body.

Even the seriously injured leg began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. This discovery made Zhang Yang very excited.

After all, being a healthy zombie is always much better than being a disabled zombie.

The body of the elderly Taoist priest slowly shriveled, and in a short while, it turned into a mummy without any moisture.

When no more essence and blood poured in, Zhang Yang let go of his teeth and reached out to pinch it gently.

Bang!

The mummy was fragile and broke in an instant.

"Woooo! It's such a disgusting thing to suck people's essence and blood, why do I feel so good!"

Zhang Yang was about to cry without tears.

"No! This will be addictive! One day I will completely lose my humanity and become a bloodthirsty demon. What should I do?"

"Woooo! The bloodthirsty demon! It's getting farther and farther away from my fairy sister!"

Zhang Yang was really sad.

I looked back and checked my body. The injured part had been basically repaired, and the two small cyclones in the abdominal cavity had also reached a full state.

Zhang Yang was surprised to find that just one day later, his little zombie who had just entered the second-level corpse had not only consolidated his realm, but also reached the peak of the second pole and could break through at any time.

"Tsk tsk! Essence and blood are good things!"

Zhang Yang smacked his lips, looking unfulfilled, and his face was extremely ferocious.

Dongdong!

He jumped to another Taoist priest twice and found that the charred corpse was almost roasted by lightning. Most of the blood was solidified and there was no way to absorb it.

"Woo! Another one, maybe I will break through to level 3 of the corpse! Alas! What a pity!"

Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, and was about to throw the body back, suddenly, his movements stopped.

I saw a two-palm bag hanging on the side of the corpse of the little Taoist priest, and a Tai Chi Bagua diagram was embroidered on the ginger bag, which looked particularly eye-catching on the burnt black corpse.

"Huh? What is this? The little Taoist priest's Taoist robe was burned by lightning. How could this small cloth bag be fine?"

Zhang Yang thought about it and took the small cloth bag in his hand. He found that the two words "Yunhe" were embroidered on the lower left corner of the small cloth bag, which was obviously the name of the bag holder.

Zhang Yang thought for a moment and his eyes immediately lit up.

"A bag? Is this a bag bag?"

Zhang Yang immediately immersed his spiritual consciousness in "Taiyin Refining the Shape". Compared with the two, he jumped up excitedly.

"Wow! It's exactly the same as the bags recorded in the miscellaneous articles. Moreover, it's a bag of unowned bags."

"Well! Of course, it's the bossless. This unlucky Taoist priest was obviously dead. Even if he had a master, he should have become a bossless now. I'm so happy that I'm confused."

Zhang Yang rubbed the bag in his hand, extremely excited.

I couldn't wait to follow the instructions in "Taiyin Refining the Shape·Miscellaneous Chapter" to drop a drop of blood on the bag of objects and brand it.

In a few seconds, the bag of food was completely named Zhang.

After recognizing the master, Zhang Yang felt that the bag of things seemed to have become a part of his body, and he felt very close.

Sinking his spiritual sense into it, a space of about one cubic meter immediately appeared in his mind. There was a book in a mess, a pile of talismans, three strange stones, a few furs, as well as talisman pens, cinnabar, ink cartridges, etc., and the rest were some clothing items.

"It looks like two palms the size of a palm, and the volume inside is only about one cubic meter. This is probably the lowest bag, right?"

Zhang Yang was still good at getting cheap, and he looked very worthy of beating.

As the spiritual consciousness moved, the book first appeared in his hand.

Woo woo!

Zhang Yang laughed happily. This feeling is really wonderful.

Compared with such a bag of goods, those modern lvs are simply weak. Taking this with your girlfriend on the street is really cool! You are not afraid of being a cool laborer.

Just as he thought of this, Zhang Yang felt a little sad again. He had already traveled to the realm of cultivation. If nothing unexpected happens, he would probably never return to modern times.

Moreover, there are no beautiful women who are willing to go shopping with them.

It's a cheating father!

Next door to Mahler!
To be continued...