Chapter 513: Immortality Talisman Hermit

In the small underground palace passage, Wang Zhifan, who was blocking the way, sneered, and the atmosphere between the two parties became extremely tense.

The sturdy middle-aged man in Chinese tunic suit who was in the middle of the five people frowned and said mercilessly to him in front of him:

"If you want to find zombies, go inside and find them yourself! Don't block our way! Otherwise, don't blame us for bullying the minority!"

When he spoke, he deliberately shook the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand, indicating that Wang Zhifan would use violence if he continued to mess around.

"Brother Qiu is right! Brother, since you are here, you must be a member of the Taoist community. Let's keep our eyes open and speak more openly. There is no need to ask for trouble!"

Lao Zhang, a short man dressed in black, then spoke, meaning that none of them understood what Wang Zhifan and the young man in the suit said, and they were confused.

This is indeed not to blame for their poor understanding. It is really impossible for them to realize that their partner has been taken away by the old zombie who just died. Even if Wang Zhifan explains it directly, it is useless. Others cannot believe it at first hearing.

Seeing this, the young man in a suit holding a torch at the front of the five people raised an even wider curve in his face when facing Wang Zhifan.

He felt that everything was under his control. Now he was at a great advantage. As long as he was not a stubborn fool, he should have retreated from the opponent who he felt was mysterious and had no confidence to solve. Otherwise, he would be beaten in five ways. He will definitely not be able to please him.

But is Wang Zhifan the kind of person who backs down easily? He was indeed tricked by this cunning old monster, but in his opinion, the other party's plan was not impossible to crack.

"Old monster, I want you to show your true colors now."

Faced with the oppression of everyone in front, Wang Zhifan suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath!

In an instant, the people in front of him reacted, and the battle officially began!

The first one to take action was the young man in green military uniform behind the five people. He pulled the trigger of his pistol without hesitation and fired a silver bullet accurately into Wang Zhifan's head, intending to instantly kill this mysterious weirdo who was determined to stop them.

It can be seen from his direct head that his military uniform is not a decoration. He fights ruthlessly and without any sloppiness, and has a rather iron-blooded style.

But the next moment his pupils shrank suddenly, because he found that his sure shot not only missed, but the enemy also disappeared in front of his eyes, as if he had been blinded just now.

"Everyone, stand down! Let me deal with him!"

Master Zhao, a woman in white at the back of the team, flashed her cold eyes when she saw this, and a terrifying male ghost with a long tongue and a female ghost with blood eyes appeared around her. To deal with enemies who can become invisible, it is best to use this kind of ghost with non-human vision.

Wang Zhifan ignored the others and stared at his target. The young man in a dress appeared to be a thousand-year-old zombie on the inside. He first escaped from the attention of others by escaping into a dream, and then suddenly returned to reality from the dream. From the young man in a dress A knife struck his head from behind.

But he didn't go all out with this strike, and deliberately slowed down a little to give a certain being some time to react.

Sure enough, facing the threat of beheading, the old zombie couldn't continue acting. His body suddenly burst out with inhuman speed, narrowly avoiding Wang Zhifan's knife, and then ran forward while shouting:

"Uncle Qiu, save me!"

The detail of shouting for help is very important. In addition to letting the other four people increase their efforts to besiege Wang Zhifan, it can also make others subconsciously ignore his extraordinary evasion speed just now and just think that he is lucky.

At the same time, while Wang Zhifan was chasing the young man in a suit running wildly in front of him, he noticed two ghosts chasing him behind him.

One of them stretched out a long, smelly tongue in the air to restrain him, and the other spread dark red blood on the ground to keep him, both at an astonishing speed.

Behind the ghost, there was a middle-aged man running wildly holding a golden eight-sided Han sword. Next to him, a man in green military uniform was aiming his gun.

"It's easy to deal with you... but I have to keep you as witnesses."

Wang Zhifan still ignored these humans who were hostile to him. In a flash, he escaped into the dreamland again and appeared in an incredible way in front of the young man in a suit who was escaping in front of him.

The young man in the suit couldn't help but turn a little gloomy when he saw him being so elusive and intercepting him again in a way he couldn't understand.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to fight strong opponents, but he doesn't want to reveal his true identity yet and must maintain the persona of an ordinary young man.

So he quickly turned around and ran back, determined not to fight Wang Zhifan head-on, and put all the pressure of the battle on the other four.

He firmly believes that Wang Zhifan has not taken action against anyone else so far, which means that there is a restriction that cannot kill people. Within this restriction, the other four people must have a great advantage, and Wang Zhifan may suffer a big loss. He broke out again and caught Wang Zhifan off guard.

However, what the young man in the dress did not expect was that as soon as he turned his head, he found that his four human companions and a bald zombie companion had all become pale and stiff. Each of them was covered with hoarfrost and became unable to move. The two ghosts still have normal mobility.

"It's this thing, he used it on me not long ago!"

His true identity was an old zombie, and he immediately recalled some memories. It was not long ago, when he was still in his original zombie body and was stopped by this cold force in the main tomb chamber.

If this kind of power appears in him again, he will have no choice but to resist with all his strength. It is impossible to say that if he allows himself to be manipulated, he will still be an enemy who is so mysterious and unpredictable that he cannot see through the strength.

But before the cold power arrived, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind his neck, lifting him up!

It was a palm covered with golden shimmer. The owner of the palm was none other than Wang Zhifan. The man somehow broke through his perception speed and grabbed him before he could react.

"Everyone! Now I will let you see the truth about your partners with your own eyes!"

After grabbing the young man in the dress and lifting him up, Wang Zhifan reached out and tore the young man in the dress's shirt in front of the other four people who were frozen, revealing his heart.

It was a hideous and terrifying wound. From the outside, one could directly see the beating heart inside, and the tiny metal cube inside the heart that was sucking blood.

This scene can be said to be extremely impactful, and the eyes of the people who were frozen in front were immediately shaken, revealing expressions of disbelief.

Even the two ghosts who were still under the control of Master Zhao, a middle-aged woman in white, immediately stopped attacking Wang Zhifan.

"See! Your friend is no longer the same! He has been replaced by a zombie in a coffin!"

Wang Zhifan continued to speak, and his golden shimmering palms grasped the young man in the dress tightly. Even though the other party had already unleashed a thousand-year zombie level of power, it was of no avail. He could not escape his control at all.

After all, Wang Zhifan's personal attributes are ridiculously high, far beyond those of normal humans, and he also has a variety of extraordinary powers. It is not that difficult to suppress a zombie head-on.

Immediately afterwards, he extended another palm filled with golden light to the heart of the young man in the dress, and quickly took out a small metal square less than the size of a peanut.

In his opinion, this thing should be the key to zombies taking away human bodies, and it is also likely to be a strange object.

Sure enough, when he focused his eyes on it, the text information description of the extraordinary game unfolded in front of him. [Eternal Talisman (Epic)]

[This talisman is rumored to have been created by the ancient corpse refiners who pursued immortality. The corpse refiners refined themselves into corpses to seek immortality, and at the same time broke the restriction that the body would decay. 】

[Born from death: After death, a person with an unused Talisman of Immortality placed in his body will evolve into a zombie after a long sleep. The zombie retains most of its original consciousness and becomes more powerful the longer it sleeps. 】

[Eternal Life: The used Talisman of Immortality will concentrate the soul and power of the user. It can seize the bodies of other humans through the short-term invasion of the Talisman of Immortality. The soul of the target will be completely devoured. The memory owned will be inherited by the user. 】

[Note: The Talisman of Immortality can only have one user. If you want to use it by another person, you must first completely eliminate the original soul power in the Talisman of Immortality. 】

"It turns out to be an epic-level prop... Unfortunately, its function is a bit evil, and it has no meaning to me... First, destroy the soul of the original owner inside."

Holding a very small Talisman of Immortality in his hand, Wang Zhifan felt it vibrate violently in his hand. At one moment he wanted to break away from him, and at the next moment he wanted to get into his skin and seize him.

But his physical strength is far from that of normal humans, and he also uses the body-protecting golden light obtained from practicing the Wuji Golden Body Kung Fu. As a result, this small metal cube containing the ancient soul cannot escape from his palm, and can only be caught by him. Feel free to do whatever you want.

He then used the power of the Great Dream Sword Sutra, and even rarely activated the Tiger Soul True Pattern to add soul damage. He violently washed the longevity talisman back and forth, causing the soul inside to be completely cleared by him in less than two seconds, turning it into Empty state.

He casually put the formatted epic prop into the space ring, and then put down the young man in the dress he was holding in his other hand.

The other party has now become a soulless corpse, paralyzed on the ground, the temperature on the body surface is disappearing rapidly, and he is entering a cold death.

"Compared with this longevity talisman, I like what you have in your hands more. I hope you won't be ignorant."

Wang Zhifan then glanced at the NPCs he had frozen and spoke to them.

These NPCs were not killed by him, but were unable to act independently. The purpose was to witness the demonstration he had just performed and to reveal the truth behind a certain existence.

Such behavior does not make much sense. If Wang Zhifan pursued the highest efficiency, it would be easiest to kill them all directly, but he did not do so because he was simply unnecessary and uninterested.

I saw that he first collectively lifted everyone's frozen state, allowing them to regain their freedom of movement.

Then he walked past these frozen NPCs one by one and took away the treasures in their hands.

For example, the golden eight-sided Han sword in the hand of the middle-aged man in Mao suit, the silver pistol in the hand of the man in green military uniform, and the black vagina jar in the hand of the woman in white.

No one resisted him during the process, including the woman in white who could control two ghosts with her mind. They watched him take away their treasures.

This reflects that the intelligence of these people is relatively normal, and they know that the mysterious man in the hat in front of them is incredibly powerful. Their resistance will only lead to death. It is better to choose to comply with the chance of survival.

"Haha... You guys are so cooperative, I'm too embarrassed to take action again. Goodbye."

Originally, Wang Zhifan was prepared to eliminate these NPCs easily, as long as some of them couldn't help but attack, but it turned out that these people were very stable, and none of them tried to attack the stone with an egg.

He is not a murderous person, and he will not stay in this world for a long time. He is not worried about any future troubles. Then his figure disappeared and he left the underground palace invisibly.

Before leaving, he also controlled the Yin Object Jar to take back two ghosts and a bald zombie, adding three thugs for himself.

It was not until his figure disappeared for more than ten seconds that the four people in the underground palace passage breathed a sigh of relief and took a deep breath.

"Who is that person? I, Lao Zhang, have come to the Dead Soul Land more than once or twice, and I have never seen such a scary guy... I feel like I can't breathe when he passes by..."

The short man in black, Lao Zhang, was full of fear at this time.

He was the weakest among the four people present, but his perception cultivated by years of adventure was not bad, so he understood how extraordinary the young man who appeared just now was.

"It is indeed amazingly strong. We have no ability to resist him... At the same time, his identity is also very mysterious. It is very likely that he is not an outsider... It is probably a hermit who practices in the Dead Soul Land as rumored."

The strong middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit nodded and replied, speculating on the identity of Wang Zhifan who had left.

"A hermit who practices in the Land of Dead Souls? Is there really such a person?"

The man in green military uniform couldn't believe it.

"This is the only explanation..."

The middle-aged woman in white clothes next to him immediately agreed.

"He possesses many strange powers, and his strength is so strong that we can't understand it, let alone fight against it. Only the hermits who are said to have inherited from ancient times have this possibility."

She thought for a while and added.

"Alas... This time I'm really unlucky. I didn't find the things, and one of them died. I even lost my own things..."

"It's good to be alive when I met that guy."

"In my opinion, it's really lucky to meet him. Otherwise, who would know that one of us was swapped? If we go back like this, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"That's right."

...

These people talked, packed up the body of the young man in a dress and the green jade coffin and prepared to return, but they didn't know that their discussion made Wang Zhifan, who had already left, flash information in front of his eyes.

【You are given the title "Hermit" by the NPCs. 】

【Hermit: When you want to be inconspicuous, you can blend into any crowd and make it difficult for others to find you. 】(End of this chapter)