When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

This was accompanied by the fall of three old zombies and several powerful evil spirits.

The immense sinful energy it brought began to surge from the dagger into Su Ming's body, initiating a new round of physical strengthening.

Don't be fooled by how easily those monsters were dealt with by Su Ming; the quality of their sins was still very high. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to chase the stupid dog around so frantically.

Overall, among the bizarre tales that Su Ming killed, it ranks among the top five.

The already terrifying physical attributes underwent a new transformation at this moment, becoming even more terrifying and powerful.

Crackle, crackle.

The strange sounds of bones colliding began to appear inside his body, and his skin and flesh underwent a transformation, evolving towards a more perfect state.

In just a few breaths, Su Ming felt that his overall physical fitness had improved by about 20%.

Don't underestimate this small 20%.

For true powerhouses, even a one percent increase in physical strength can produce ten or twenty times the effect.

This 20% increase in physical fitness is enough to elevate Su Ming's overall combat strength to a new level.

It was enough to unleash unimaginable destructive power from some restless entity within him.

For Su Ming, who possesses the Sinful Dagger, the most important thing about the [Mysterious Maze] dungeon might not be the hidden "mystery items".

Instead, they were those living, breathing monsters from the legends!

Possessing the "Dagger of Sin," he can reach a level unimaginable to ordinary people in the shortest amount of time by killing enough prey.

Click!

Su Ming pulled the black coffin embedded in the valley floor out and carried it back on his back. He glanced at the silly dog ​​behind him who was still "looting" the corpse and searching for spoils.

This thing was just tearing at the compass, and now it's sneaking off to loot the corpse. I don't know where it hid the compass I gave it.

The silly dog ​​was seen sneaking around on several headless corpses, searching for something useful, but unfortunately it didn't find a single hair.

These old zombies had been buried in the ground for too long, and the treasures on their bodies had long since rotted away with the passage of time.

Only that indestructible zombie body has been preserved to this day.

In the end, the dog could only open its enormous mouth and, with tears in its eyes, swallow the corpses of the old zombies.

These three guys are at least at the level of thousand-year-old zombie kings.

In a one-on-one fight before, it couldn't even beat one of them. If its owner hadn't intervened, it probably would have been done for.

Swallowing it directly would be very beneficial to oneself.

I wonder if this thing's stomach is like Doraemon's pocket, swallowing three zombie bodies in a row.

Uh!

The dog let out a burp, its belly becoming round and full, as if it had just eaten a delicious meal.

"Stop playing, it's time to go!"

"You lead the way, we'll wipe them out completely!"

As I said before, this matter won't be over until at least 10,000 or 20,000 people die.

The zombies and some evil spirits lurking in the shadows all need to be eliminated.

Perfectly, Su Ming can also use their sins as nourishment, transforming them into a powerful force for himself.

Seeing its owner speak, preparing to take it back for revenge, the dirty, silly dog ​​instantly perked up and nodded repeatedly.

Swoosh!

It spun around a few times like a rapidly spinning top, its dirty fur instantly becoming shiny and glossy, and its tattered clothes transformed back into a cowboy outfit, cowboy hat, and black sunglasses, giving it the look of a Western paparazzi.

Then, from who knows where, he rummaged around and pulled out a cigar, cutting off a piece of it.

He struck a match against his long leg, and a flame instantly appeared, lighting the cigar.

Just as the dog was looking dashing and was about to put the lit cigar into his mouth...

Suddenly noticing the strange look his owner was giving him, the handsome dog's face instantly turned fawning, and he quickly offered the lit cigar in his hand.

Su Ming didn't stand on ceremony. He took it, put it in his mouth, took a puff, and then lifted the Western paparazzi in front of him with both hands. He looked the guy up and down, left and right, but couldn't see where he was hiding anything.

I have no idea where the dog came from to conjure up such a bunch of strange things.

Considering that the dog was able to hold on until now before he arrived, it's likely that it has quite a few tricks up its sleeve.

Seeing the silly dog ​​in front of him, now looking dazed and wanting to lick him, Su Ming blew a puff of smoke at it, hitting its face.

"Where's the compass?"

"Waaaa? Waaaa? Waaaa?"

The dog stuck out its tongue and tilted its head, seemingly puzzled by the compass. Then, as if it had thought of something, its expression became wary, thinking that its owner was going to take back the gift it had given it. Just as it was about to shake its head, it realized that its owner wasn't that stingy.

The dog hesitated for a moment, but finally, under Su Ming's gaze, it stretched out its nimble paw towards its tail and pulled out a familiar...slipper out of thin air from behind its tail?

The silly dog ​​was startled, a human-like expression of embarrassment appearing on its face. It quickly pulled the slipper back, then reached under its tail again and pulled out a huge compass from its paw...

Su Ming remained silent, glancing at the compass in front of him, then at the bewildered and obedient dog, and didn't bother with the slippers incident.

It seems like his dog is a bit illogical; does it even have the ability to hide?

No wonder he often saw the dog pull out a small package from somewhere, hang it on its body, and then disappear in the blink of an eye...

Wait a minute, dogs seem to be the most illogical of all creatures.

After all, this thing is no longer a species like a dog.

Moreover, to some extent, his existence doesn't seem very scientific either.

What ordinary person could wield a machete to cut down something supernatural?

Wait a minute, he doesn't seem to believe in that stuff either!

Then everything becomes simple and clear.

Setting aside the seemingly bewildered paparazzi in his hand, Su Ming took a deep drag of his cigar, exhaled a smoke ring, and calmly said:

"Lead the way!"

......

The ancestral home of the zombie race.

At this moment, the zombies were still unaware that their doomsday was approaching and were still in a state of excitement.

This time, with the three patriarchs and several powerful evil spirits personally taking action, that mad dog is doomed!

In their current state of excitement, they were unaware that a greedy cat was secretly digging up their ancestral grave...