Creation System of the Great Universe

Chapter 46

The sky is full of dark clouds, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight are scattered on the desolate land through the gaps in the clouds.

Bu Tian stood on a tall building, looking at the dozen or so zombies walking in the street below.

In front of the zombies were the soldiers of the Human Alliance who had just been killed by him.

When the group of zombies saw these corpses, they screamed excitedly and rushed towards the corpses.

For them, corpses are contribution points.

As long as they have contribution points, they can not only become golden warriors, but also have many, many living people to provide them with fresh blood.

At this moment, Butian opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up suddenly, and jumped off the tall building.

The golden fighting spirit surged out, and the long sword in his hand shook out of its sheath, reflecting bursts of cold light.

Feeling the aura fluctuation above the head, the zombies below raised their heads one after another, their sharp claws flashed out, and the fierce and surging red fighting spirit tore through the air and spread out.

In an instant, strong winds suddenly blew up on the dead and silent street, and dust flew everywhere.

Bu Tian's body lightly landed on the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with his white hand, standing still and looking at the zombie in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth getting bigger and bigger.

Two zombies with the power of seven bulls, if they get their spar, breaking through the power of five bulls is simply a trivial matter.

At the same time, the zombies on the opposite side looked at Butian vigilantly. Although Butian's strength was only four oxen, the golden fighting spirit pervading his whole body really made people feel uneasy.

To be able to have a golden fighting spirit at a low level, this kind of person must have a difficult background, and there must be masters around him to protect him.

At this time, a zombie with the power of seven bulls said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect to meet you. I really admire your courage."

"I also want to express my admiration. I have never seen such a bold person like you." Another zombie with the power of seven bulls also said.

Hearing that, except for Luda, the other zombies beside him were at a loss and didn't understand what the two bosses were talking about?
At this time, a zombie persuaded: "Boss, let's go! If the golden warrior is killed, then we will be in trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, the zombie was kicked away by their boss.

Then he cursed furiously, "This man is not a golden warrior recognized by the Human Alliance. He is a wanted criminal who sneaked into the alliance and stole the golden spring water during the war. It is no problem to kill him."

Hearing this, the zombies present stared blankly at Bu Tian, ​​and finally understood why the two bosses said that this man was bold.

They really couldn't imagine that someone would dare to steal the golden spring water during the war.

Didn't he know that even if he got the Golden Spring, he would raise his cultivation level to the strength of nine bulls.

But as long as he is found by the Human Alliance, will he still be unable to escape the fate of being killed?

After all, in the human alliance, there are absolutely many human beings who have the power of nine bulls and the fighting spirit of gold.

Facing such a large number of masters, even if this person has three heads and six arms, he can't stand it!

And after his death, he didn't even have the chance to be resurrected and become a zombie.

So for them, it is the right choice to honestly accumulate contribution points according to the established rules.

There is no need to be chased and killed every day just to save some time.

At this time, Bu Tian frowned. From the words of the two zombies, it was obvious that not only the Human Alliance knew about him, but even the Zombie Alliance had news about him.

This also indirectly shows that communication in the Human Alliance and the Zombie Alliance is very ordinary.

As for whether these people are like him and Luda, it is unknown.

But Butian felt that there must be, otherwise the human alliance and the zombie alliance would not have been fighting to such an extent.

Moreover, the status of people and zombies with such a relationship is definitely not low.

At this time, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and a cold sense of killing hovered over the street.

Even the sunlight was exaggerated with a layer of biting coldness, and the golden fighting spirit and innate spirit of Butian poured into the long sword in his hand, and the gold and white colors intertwined.

Out of the corner of Lu Da's eyes, he glanced at the corpses on the ground not far away, and he was overjoyed that as long as he brought these corpses back, his status would increase again.

The number of humans allocated to him will increase again, which means that the supply of blood will increase, and his strength will be improved again.

But at this time, the two zombies with the power of seven cows were very disturbed. They suddenly felt that Butian was a little different, especially the smile on Butian's mouth, which seemed to be nothing, but showed a trace of disdain.

"Your spar, I accept it!"

Butian's voice was very soft, but it carried an indescribable confidence, as if what he said were the most real things in the world.

In the next moment, Butian's figure disappeared in place and appeared in front of the zombies.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities. Even if you have golden fighting spirit, the power of four bulls is the power of four bulls. How can you defeat the power of seven bulls?"

The two leading zombies looked cold, and stepped forward with a sudden step. Suddenly, a terrifying red fighting spirit surged out, enveloped the surrounding area, and shattered the surrounding stones.

Hearing this, the corner of Butian's mouth slowly curled into a taunt: "Who is overestimated, you will only know after fighting!"

"Boom..."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen figures rushed out, and the sharp wind was accompanied by the claws of the zombies, attacking like falling stars.

It has to be admitted that more than a dozen zombies attacked at the same time, and their attacks were extremely terrifying, continuous like a violent storm, and their sharp claws grabbed Butian's vital points.

The move is fatal, making Butian's emaciated figure like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, which can be destroyed at any time.

Then in the next moment, a murderous intent flashed in Butian's eyes, and he took a few steps forward in an unhurried manner, slowly blowing past the boundless offensive like a gust of breeze, calmly and unhurriedly.

The white hand clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, turning into a dazzling sword light, with an indescribably sharp edge, directly hitting the eyebrow of a zombie.

A cold light suddenly appeared, the long sword trembled, and the sword chant resounded.

The sword light flashed, the zombie's hard head was split open, and the red spar was exposed. Bu Tian opened his eyes, and under the control of his thoughts, the red spar quickly escaped from the zombie's head and flew into his hand.

"what!!"

Seeing this scene, the zombies exclaimed and looked at Butian in disbelief.

The zombie that was killed just now has the strength of six oxen, even if Bu Tian has the triple bonus of the golden fighting spirit, he can't kill a zombie with the strength of six oxen in one face-to-face, right? !

The zombies were briefly absent-minded, so Butian seized the opportunity to kill several zombies again.

Seeing this, the fighting spirit of the leading zombie seemed to surge out at this moment, and its sharp claws pierced through the air, like running thunder, and grabbed Butian's neck.

If caught this time, Butian's head will definitely be separated.

(End of this chapter)