I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

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Just when the giant war started in Europe, in the land of Beimi, the Sanqinghemen gathered together.

The president, wearing a bamboo hat and black veil, sat at the top of the hall, and said word by word, in a serious tone: "Today, we will destroy Beimi, sacrifice all living beings in the entire continent with the killing array of all spirits, and fulfill our dreams."

A young disciple finally couldn't help asking: "Master, what is our dream? To unify the Three Puritans, or to achieve your supreme magic power?"

His words caused constant discussion among the sects. All along, everyone thought that the Sanqingheyi sect and Huaxia were a dispute over the religious system, so it didn't matter if everyone used worse methods.

But now, it is a bit too much to sacrifice the entire continent.

The long-armed demon, one of the four guardians of the sect, responded angrily: "Sect master, for the sake of the teaching, we don't mind killing ourselves, but your sacrificial behavior is too selfish, and it is not in line with the purpose of our Sanqingheyi sect, so it cannot be done."

The masked president let out a strange laugh, his body trembled, as if trying to suppress himself, after a while, he suddenly shouted: "Everyone, get out of here, I'm under control!"

After saying this, the president pulled off the hat on his head, revealing his true face.

"President!"

"How did this happen? It will grow your face!"

"Why did the president grow a tumor on his neck?"

Amidst the exclamation of the disciples, the president's face was completely distorted and he couldn't see his face clearly. He struggled with the last bit of strength and shouted: "Run! There is no Sanqingheyimen, it's just a hoax."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the tumor on the president's neck grew rapidly, and another head grew out.

If Jiang Yeming saw that head, he would definitely recognize it, it was exactly the same as the black-robed Taoist in Dongying.

The head grew bigger and bigger, and the boss who opened his mouth swallowed the head of the next president in one gulp, and now the president's body became its own.

This incomparably weird scene shocked everyone in the Sanqingheyi Sect.

The long-armed demon rushed out angrily: "Who are you, why did you murder the president?"

Pfft, a big hole appeared in the chest of the long-armed demon, and its body was twisted into a twist.

This strange scene seems to have no external force at all, but the long-armed demon himself caused it.

How is it possible, who would self-mutilate like this?Even if he has the ability to do it, who can do it to himself!
The disciples of the Sanqingheyi sect turned pale with fright, they took a few steps back one after another, took out their magical weapons and brewed their spells.

Only then did the head speak out: "That's right, it was all a scam before. There was no Sanqingheyimen at all. It was just a trap I set up to leave a way out. I thought I would never use this way out in my life, but I didn't expect a little monster in Huaxia to spoil my plan."

While talking, someone fell down with a plop.

It turned out that the other three guardians of the Sanqingheyi sect wanted to take advantage of his speech to launch a sneak attack, but found that they were suddenly weak.

The head smiled sinisterly: "Since I set up this game, how could you chess pieces hurt me? In fact, not only the presidents of each generation, but you people have left my blood imprint for generations. Your bodies can be manipulated by me. Now I want to take them back."

As the head spoke, a large number of black clouds spewed out, covering all the disciples of the Sanqingheyi Sect. Shouts, pleading for help, and begging for mercy continued to be heard in the black clouds, but no one could escape.

Gradually, when the black clouds dissipated, only a large pile of human skin was left inside, and the entire Sanqingheyi Sect was devoid of flesh and blood.

Only then did the head walk into the wilderness with satisfaction, opened its arms, and flew high into the sky in the form of a cloud of blood mist.

Hundreds of blood-colored air shot out from the entire Beimi area, merging with the blood mist in the sky.

In an instant, the sky changed, and the boundless blood surrounded Beimi.

As the blood filled the sky, even weirder things appeared. Whether it was biochemical beasts, humans, or animals, they all felt that their power was constantly losing, and their bodies gradually weakened.

This weird scene was also perceived by the god-level zombie team in the Beimi area.

Tachibana Ukyo, who had turned into a god-like zombie tens of meters in length, panicked: "Something has penetrated into my body, and it wants to control me."

"It's not controlling, it's trying to absorb the power in our body? You have to call the headquarters immediately." Bawangmaru said, slashing the invisible force of absorption continuously with a knife.

Not only the two of them, more than 50 god-level zombies who came to Beimi felt abnormal.

This kind of weird thing can't be solved by force at all, so helpless, they hurriedly called the headquarters.

But he didn't expect that the entire Beimi space shrouded in blood was as impenetrable as an iron barrel, and even radio waves couldn't pass through it.
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On the ground floor of the space city, Jiang Yeming, who is practicing in seclusion, received a report on the 7st: "Supreme head of state, the global epidemic has been brought under control, the virus content in the air has dropped below the warning line, and the virus killer is releasing gene collapse poison gas that is only effective against biochemical viruses. It is estimated that after [-] earth days, all sources of pollution will disappear automatically."

Gene collapse gas is an anti-virus agent, actually a mitochondrial organism. Their only function is to invade the biochemical virus and destroy the genes in the virus. When the biochemical virus is completely extinct, this organism will also end itself due to the death of the host.

Jiang Yeming opened his eyes, nodded slightly, and asked, "How is the situation in the European theater and the Beimi theater?"

No. [-] replied: "The European theater is fighting fiercely. The giant biochemical beast transformed by Adolf has extremely high resilience and combat effectiveness. It has changed into three forms so far. However, our god-level zombie troops have adapted to its fighting style and are conducting disintegration tactics."

At the same time as No. [-] reported, a holographic picture appeared, and a reduced three-dimensional battlefield appeared indoors.

Adolf's third form is the flesh and blood base. The destroyed flesh and blood are continuously collected by the biochemical beasts, and transformed into various regenerated monsters to charge again. It seems that as long as the flesh and blood are not destroyed, it will continue to attack with explosive force.

If this form is against the army on earth, it can be said to be lore, but the god-level zombies don't care about these huge numbers of resurrected biochemical beasts with weak individual strength.

It can be said that Adolf made a bad move, and just happened to be seized by the god-level zombie team, and began to consume the source of troops continuously, and completely destroyed all flesh and blood.

If this continues, the giant biochemical beast transformed by Adolf will become weaker and weaker. At that time, if we concentrate on attacking it, the chances of winning will increase greatly.

It seems that the European theater should be fine. Jiang Yeming is looking forward to the Beimi theater.

No. [-] went on to say: "There is an abnormal situation in the Beimi war zone. Our low-earth orbit remote sensing satellites cannot take pictures of the situation inside, and we cannot contact the god-level zombie team in the Beimi area."

The holographic three-dimensional picture in the room changed accordingly, and a blood-red dome enveloped the entire Beimi area, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.