Strongest Transformation System

C471 Hanba's Power



C471 Hanba's Power

The Drought Demon's roar spread for hundreds of miles, shaking the entire forest.    

    

Ji Zijin and the others, who had not run very far, started trembling, and their faces were filled with grief.    

    

They seemed to have foreseen Lin Yun's outcome.    

    

"Little friend... I, Ji Zijin, have let you down... Ah..." Ji Zijin cried with tears in his eyes. He looked behind him with a guilty expression.    

    

Deep whimpers could be heard from the crowd as well. The atmosphere was extremely heavy for a moment.    

    

However, while they were mourning for Lin Yun, Lin Yun's side had already started fighting.    

    

Lin Yun stomped on the ground, and the dozens of red-eyed zombies hiding underground were forced to rush out of the ground.    

    

"Drought Demon! Arson..."    

    

Roar...    

    

The Drought Demon's roar was immediately heard. It opened its mouth wide and spat out flames.    

    

The dozens of Monarch Zombies who had just escaped from the ground by Lin Yun had yet to recover from their shock when they were immediately burned by the Drought Demon's flames.    

    

In an instant! The dozens of Emperor Zombies howled continuously as they crazily rammed into the ground, only causing the ground to rupture in all directions.    

    

The fire became more and more intense, spreading for ten miles in an instant, making it impossible for the zombies to escape. In the fire, they could only be forced to defend.    

    

They tried to activate their divine abilities, but were instantly broken by the Drought Demon and Lin Yun. For a moment, they became headless flies, fleeing in the fire with their heads held high.    

    

At this moment, there was no trace of the violence that the zombie king should have. The frightening momentum just now was no longer there.    

    

"Hahaha... awesome... Drought Demon! Seal the space, I'll catch them."    

    

"Understood..."    

    

Buzz...    

    

After hearing what was said, the Drought Demon immediately emitted a red light that covered the sky, causing everything to stop moving.    

    

He was an existence at the seventh level of the Desolate Emperor, and it was a piece of cake for him to deal with these Emperor Zombies. However, under his extremely powerful sealing force, all of the crazily fleeing zombies stopped moving.    

    

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yun opened the void gate and threw the zombies in one after another.    

    

As he dragged the zombies, he laughed out loud. Today's surprise had come too beautifully.    

    

The weakest of these Emperor Zombies was at the fifth level of the Desolate Emperor, and two of them were at the sixth level of the Desolate Emperor. After the transformation, perhaps there would be an existence on the same level as the Drought Demon, even if there wasn't. When that time came... What else did Lin Yun have to be afraid of?    

    

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Lin Yun's hands moved even faster.    

    

Only after releasing all the zombies did he call back the Drought Demon's flames. This time, he caught 21 Emperor Zombies.    

    

Hearing the miserable screams coming from the furnace, Lin Yun's heart was filled with anticipation.    

    

If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely be able to harvest at least 10 or more Tier 5 powerhouses. At that time, he would be able to sweep across the entire continent. Unless the opponent had a Tier 7 powerhouse, he, Lin Yun, would be able to do whatever he wanted.    

    

However, it was a pity that these zombies did not have rare bloodlines, which made Lin Yun slightly disappointed.    

    

It seemed that because the modified zombies were too powerful this time, there were more of them. It actually made the system shake so much that Lin Yun's mind was shaken, and he could not help but feel dizzy.    

    

Buzz...    

    

"Ding! Reformation successful! Obtained 10 primitive zombies!'"    

    

" Ding! Activating primitive zombie bloodline map!"    

    

"'Ding!' Primitive zombie, innate race! Without bloodline shackles, the second stage of life, unable to cultivate! To advance by absorbing evil energy! Blood as food! The end point of evolution was the Ten Directions God King! There is a chance that the atavism will turn into a zombie, an existence that surpasses the heavens and earth!"    

    

" Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the bloodline atlas of the zombie race. You are rewarded with the complete bloodline atlas of the zombie race! All postnatal zombies can be transformed into primitive zombies once again! "    

    

" Ding! As the host automatically activated the bloodline atlas of the race, the reward for transforming zombies will be reduced from 1000 psionic points to 800 psionic points!"    

    

...    

    

It was not easy for him to sort out so much information that suddenly appeared in his mind. Lin Yun's heart was filled with shock.    

    

At this moment, on top of the beast transformation furnace, a complete modification diagram lit up. Among them, there were actually eight types of zombie bloodline diagram!    

    

Most importantly, these modified zombies were no longer postnatal zombies, but postnatal zombies.    

    

What was congenital? They were formed by heaven and earth, and were no longer zombies formed from the corpses of living creatures! Previously, even the zombies bred by heaven and earth belonged to the Postnatal sequence, but this primitive zombie... Their abilities were definitely not something a Postnatal zombie could compare with.    

    

Thinking of this, Lin Yun looked at the ten majestic primitive zombies in front of him. He was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

    

These zombies were indeed different from Houtian zombies. They actually had a human face, but their faces were slightly pale, and they had a pair of sharp teeth.    

    

Most importantly, they didn't have any evil aura from head to toe, and they didn't have the violent aura of the Houtian zombies. This was the most precious thing.    

    

The reason why Houtian zombies couldn't be accepted was that they were controlled by the evil aura in their bodies, and only knew how to kill!    

    

Often, it would cause the people to be plunged into misery and suffering, so everyone had to punish them.    

    

But now, the appearance of this primitive zombie made Lin Yun see a different zombie face, as if this was a real zombie.    

    

"What abilities do you all have?" Lin Yun stared at them for a while and asked.    

    

"Reporting to master! We all have the same ability as zombies. The only difference is that we can evolve infinitely. Moreover, we can overcome the erosion of the evil energy. Our physical body originates from heaven and earth! It is formed through a special method, not being trapped by time. We are not affected by the disaster of Dao Arts, so we are not dead!"    

    

"Hmm... not bad... How is your current strength? " Lin Yun was extremely satisfied, although this zombie's strength was not necessarily higher than Drought Demon's. But in terms of spirituality, these ten primitive zombies were clearly much higher than the Drought Demon. Moreover, they had emotions, unlike the Drought Demon and the Zombie Soul. Aside from killing them, they also ran away. They rarely had any thoughts in their minds.    

    

"Reporting to Master! Our strength is at the peak of red-eyed, and we've cultivated for more than three thousand years!"    

    

"Three... three thousand years? Hiss... " Lin Yun broke out in cold sweat and turned to ask the Drought Demon, "What stage is the three thousand years old Emperor Zombie at?"    

    

He really did not know the strength classification of the Emperor Corpse.    

    

Hearing this, the Drought Demon replied indifferently, "Reporting to master! A thousand years was a stage, and his strength was at the fifth stage, three thousand years. It should be the strength of the seventh realm, but they have only become emperors for less than three thousand years. According to this old servant's perception, they should be at the peak of the sixth realm! "    

    

"Alright... Hahaha... Good..."    

    

Lin Yun laughed heartily. It was so easy for him to obtain ten experts of the Sixth Realm. This made him unable to calm down even if he wanted to!    

    

With this, the strength of Lin family to protect themselves was even more sufficient! This made him look forward to the trip to the dragon tomb even more!    

    

Along the way, as long as it was related to the dragon tomb, there would always be zombies. Thinking about it, this dragon tomb was probably a zombie nest. This made Lin Yun's blood boil!    

    

If that was really the case, then wouldn't he be able to subdue a large number of peerless experts?    

    

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, it made Lin Yun extremely excited. He immediately said impatiently, "Let's go! Let's go to the dragon tomb!"    

    

"Wait a minute..." A zombie stopped Lin Yun. Under Lin Yun's puzzled eyes, He pointed at the blood tower and said, "Master! This is the Space-time Tower, the ultimate treasure of our primitive zombie clan. It can speed up the flow of time! We can't stay here. We have to take it away! "    

    

" Space-time Tower? Lin Yun's eyes widened. A terrifying and blood-boiling plan appeared at this moment.    

    


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