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Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 160 - 108: Daoist Priest Fan’s Rampage! A Punch That Explodes Through the Air! (Subscribe please) _1
The dark and damp underground cave seemed to have been crafted by human hands, a spacious expanse large enough to accommodate an army of ten thousand, with an indescribable aura slowly permeating the air.
Fan Wu was already a towering figure, but his head was still several zhang away from the cave ceiling.
It was estimated to be several zhang in height.
One zhang is more than three meters, so that was at least a dozen meters.
The spreading aura, hard to describe in words.
Made Fan Wu feel somewhat odd.
This feeling of strangeness was not from fear, but from unfamiliarity.
In these days, he had encountered wandering souls, evil ghosts, zombies, heretics, monks, Taoist priests, strange creatures, The Great Revered One, City Gods, Yin Envoys, Witch Immortals... What hadn’t he come across?
Yet now, the peculiar aura he sensed gave him a very unfamiliar feeling.
Could this mean...
There was something "new"?
"When a family is turned into zombies, neatly guarding this place, the likelihood of my guess becomes even greater," he mused as he observed the zombies before him, each exuding evil Qi, looking like fierce demons.
Fan Wu didn’t draw his Demon-slaying Sword for these low-level zombies; they weren’t worthy of it.
He reached for his waist with one hand.
Then, leisurely, he pulled out a Fire Talisman.
It was indeed the City God’s Command!
In the hands of an ordinary person, the City God’s Command might be a fairly suitable weapon. But in Fan Wu’s grasp, it was like a tiny fruit knife made of wood, unsharpened at that.
Ahead.
There were more than twenty zombies, their robes tattered and torn, their flesh turned green, purple, black, their facial expressions utterly ferocious.
Two enormous fangs broke through their lips, showing plainly. Their eyes, blacker than night, were terrifying.
They seemed to have sniffed out the scent of the living.
And it wasn’t the scent of their own descendants either.
In an instant!
A wave of malice surged toward Fan Wu, like a series of giant waves crashing over him.
But Fan Wu stood firm like a boulder by the sea.
Under this onslaught of malice.
He remained unshaken!
His expression unchanged!
"ROAR!!!!" A Zhu Family zombie, covered in faint white fur, was the first unable to resist the temptation of living flesh and yang energy, and it leaped stiffly towards Fan Wu.
It might have seemed comical at a glance, but its speed was not slow.
At least for an ordinary cultivator.
That speed was fast. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
"Merely 9 Power Attribute Points. Tsk, after death and being turned into a zombie, you’re not even as good as one of your descendants!"
Fan Wu didn’t even dodge its attack.
He let the zombie’s sharp, black nails clutch at his neck.
But the skin where the nails dug in merely indented less than a millimeter.
No defense was broken.
Fan Wu looked at the gaping, stinking zombie trying to bite him and calmly pushed the City God’s Command forward.
Thwack!
They say zombies are impervious to knives and fire, possessing bodies as tough as diamond... but Fan Wu felt like he had just plunged his weapon into jelly.
Instantly!
The white-furred zombie before him trembled violently, the City God’s Command emitting a faint red glow, subjecting it to an excruciating pain it had never known!
Cracks appeared on its skin, from which a faint red light also emerged.
As if the power of the City God’s Command was wildly rampaging inside its body, wreaking havoc everywhere.
BANG!!!!
The zombie couldn’t endure even a single breath’s time before its body exploded!
As if someone had stuffed a bunch of explosives inside it.
[You have successfully killed "the Zhu Family’s tenth generation Family Head’s brother turned zombie," congratulations on obtaining Free Attribute Points: 0.019!]
Well, well!
Just 0.001 short of 0.02 Free Attribute Points, this zombie really wasn’t ordinarily weak!
Of course, among the many cultivators of Great Zhou’s Nanjun, only someone like Fan Wu would have the privilege to say such a thing.
Looking throughout the vastness of Great Zhou’s Nanjun...
A zombie with 9 Power Attribute Points had already surpassed countless cultivators in strength.
Fan Wu advanced deliberately towards another group of zombies.
It was as if his movements have touched some taboo, for the malice surging towards him from the other zombies nearly took on physical form!
They seemed unwilling to let Fan Wu approach that side.
As if they were guarding something.
One after another, zombies surrounded by evil Qi emitted low growls from their throats and lunged towards Fan Wu!
Among them... were zombies with Power Attributes exceeding 20 points!
Facing a zombie charging head-on, Fan Wu lifted his leg and delivered a fierce kick, propelling it like a shell fired from a cannon.
The undead chest, impervious to blades and spears, caved in directly.
It flew backward even faster, slamming hard against the cave wall, its body embedded in the stone!
Fan Wu’s movements never ceased.
The City God’s Command pierced the throat of one zombie, then in the blink of an eye, he withdrew it and stabbed into another zombie’s cheek.
Such actions were repeated over and over, and within less than ten breaths...







