Pan Han laughed with joy. At this moment, he was like a corpse driver, playing with the zombies with bells and talismans.

At this moment, the bracelet suddenly gave a prompt and a hidden red dot appeared!

"Oh my god! The Zodiac is getting more and more creative. It's really awesome!"

He took out the bell and shook it slightly, making a crisp sound.

"Go! Bring the box here!"

The zombies took action immediately, staggering towards the red dot. After a while, they brought back a small box that looked like a bell.

Pan Han walked over and opened the small box, and there was a peach wood sword inside!

"Haha, we're all here now! Looks like there's zombie culture here too!"

Pan Han was seen holding a sword in his right hand and ringing a bell in his left hand, leading the zombies straight upstairs.

There was no pressure at all on the thirty-eighth and thirty-ninth floors. Pan Han collected another seventy or eighty zombies through talismans.

However, surprisingly, you can get points this way.

The points have now reached points and the ranking is 46th.

Pan Han looked at the zombie army behind him and vaguely felt that the 40th floor must be a high-end game.

Maybe a fight will break out!

Suddenly, Pan Han even found it funny.

The system's previous prompt kept floating through my mind: Experience! Experience!

As soon as he reached the 40th floor, Pan Han found that his prediction was correct.

The style of this floor is very much like a Taoist temple, with all kinds of talismans hanging all over it.

In the middle of the corridor, there is a large table covered with various offerings and incense.

A zombie in a Taoist robe, shriveled and thin, sat steadily in front of the table.

"Hey, friend, can you speak human language?" Pan Han shone the flashlight into the eyes of the zombie in Taoist robe.

Is this polite? No, but it's fun.

Why bother using your brain when fighting zombies? Just have fun!

"Little boy, you talk very interestingly!" Unexpectedly, the zombie in Taoist robe actually spoke.

His tone was steady and his pronunciation was clear, and the whole audience could hear him clearly without a microphone.

"It's full of confidence and domineering, and it comes with bad intentions!" Pan Han was attracted by its aura and couldn't help but praise it!

"You are the one coming!" After saying that, the zombie in Taoist robe slowly stood up, dusted off the dust, and walked towards Pan Han.

"You speak in an interesting way! Where are you from?" Pan Han was not in a hurry. It was rare to meet a guy who spoke so fluently. He could have some fun with him.

After hearing Pan Han's words, the zombie in Taoist robes slowly laughed. Its laughter was long and deep, like a wind chime in the dark night, with a hint of chill.

"Me?" It looked up at Pan Han. "I am one of the ten guardians of this building, the master of the 40th floor. All the trialists who enter this place are my cauldrons."

Pan Han was amused by the Taoist zombie's answer. "Good fellow, you are indeed a gym owner, you are quite eloquent. Let's get started. Let me see how many points you are worth first."

Ding, the bracelet prompts: Points!

Pan Han was shocked after seeing this! This skinny old man has such high fighting power?

"Old man, let me test your skills first." After saying that, Pan Han rushed out with his sword.

But his speed seemed like a turtle crawling to the zombie in Taoist robe. The zombie in Taoist robe slowly raised his hand, with five fingers like hooks, and went straight for Pan Han's throat.

However, just as his hand was about to touch Pan Han's throat, the peach wood sword in Pan Han's hand suddenly thrust out, and the sword energy was like a dragon, rushing straight towards the Taoist robe zombie.

\"Bang!\" The zombie in Taoist robe took the peach wood sword with both hands.

Astonishing force erupted instantly, and the air between the two seemed to solidify instantly, followed by violent vibrations.

Pan Han felt a powerful recoil force that made it difficult for him to hold the peach wood sword in his hand, and his body was pushed backwards by the powerful force.

Pan Han gritted his teeth, mobilized all his strength to steady himself, and then instantly swung out a sword energy, aiming directly at the vital point of the Taoist robe zombie.

When the Taoist zombie saw Pan Han's actions, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but more of it was admiration.

He looked at the sword energy swung by Pan Han, and slightly tilted his body to avoid Pan Han's attack. Then he swung out a palm again, hitting Pan Han's chest directly.

However, at this moment, the peach wood sword in Pan Han's hand changed instantly, and the sword energy surged, forming a sword wall to block the attack of the Taoist robe zombie.

"Little boy, you are quite capable!" said the Taoist-robed zombie approvingly, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Pan Han widened his eyes, tightly gripping the peach wood sword, concentrating on searching for the figure of the Taoist robe zombie.

Suddenly, a strong air pressure hit him from behind. He hurriedly swung his sword, but he was still a step too slow to react. The Taoist robe zombie's palm had already landed heavily on his back.

Pan Han groaned as he was knocked flying and hit a wall.

When I turned around again, the zombie in Taoist robe had already flown in front of me.

"Fuck! It's so damn fast!" Pan Han shouted.

But before he could react, there were two loud snaps.

Pan Han received two hard slaps!

In the apocalypse, I was actually slapped in the face by a zombie! !

How can I tolerate this? ?

"What are you looking at? Your boss got beaten up!"

Pan Han roared and waved his left hand. The sound of the bells rang throughout the entire floor, and then the army of zombies that had just been subdued appeared from all directions.

Although their steps were slow, their large numbers actually created a strong sense of oppression!

"Kick it in a circle!" After saying that, Pan Han kicked the wall with his back foot, used the force to fly out, and landed behind the zombie army.

The zombie army quickened its pace and gradually surrounded the zombie in Taoist robes.

"Hmph, you have such a mere trick, how dare you show off in front of an expert! Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon!" The zombie in Taoist robe suddenly tore open his robe, revealing the tattoo on his chest, which was a Yinglong!

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