Chapter 144: Array Spirit
Yu Zhanhai looked at the thick locust tree and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
Qin Lang laughed: "This evil beast has a good place to hide, Brother Yu, if you call me today, I will surrender this evil obstacle, and the benefits will be mine." ”
Yu Zhanhai smiled and said, "No problem, it's all yours." ”
In fact, Yu Zhanhai was also very curious at this time, what benefits Qin Lang could get, which made him so excited.
Qin Lang was not only excited by this so-called zombie at this time, that zombie was a hair, Qin Lang was pleased, it was this towering ancient acacia!
This locust tree is afraid that it must be hundreds of years old, and it can't see anything on the surface, but Qin Lang can feel the vigorous vitality contained in its body.
It's a tree spirit!
Qin Lang has always wanted to find a formation spirit for the Deshan Great Array, but he has never found a suitable one, when he saw this tree spirit, Qin Lang couldn't help but be ecstatic, it really didn't take any effort to come!
"Then you're welcome!"
Qin Lang replied with a smile, and then with a flick of his wrist, the ice stick appeared in his hand.
"Evil obstacles, don't hurry up and get out of here!"
Qin Lang held the cold ice lolly with his hands behind his back and scolded coldly at Gu Huai.
There was no reaction around, as if nothing had happened.
Qin Lang couldn't help but sneer: "You don't have the IQ of two souls and six souls, and you still play peek-a-boo with me?"
Then he stomped his foot suddenly, and the surrounding trees immediately shook with Qin Lang's movements.
Only the ancient locust in front of me seemed to be rooted here, without the slightest movement.
'Whoosh'
On the crown of this ancient locust tree, a sky-high black gas penetrated the top of the tree, and in the black air, a shadow suddenly burst out from the heart of the tree.
It turned out that the interior of this ancient locust had been hollowed out, and it had become a temporary habitat for this zombie.
Still want to run?
Qin Lang stomped on the ground, his body had already jumped into the air, and he came first, came to the top of the black shadow, held the ice stick in one hand, and gently knocked on the black shadow: "Get out of here!"
'Woo ......'
The black shadow struck the ice lolly solidly, turned around and fell.
'Puff ......'
The black shadow fell to the ground, and its usual elasticity flicked twice, and another carp stiffened, and it jumped up straight on its own.
At this time, the black shadow appeared in front of Qin Lang and Yu Zhanhai.
is not like the zombie depicted in some film and television works, wearing an official robe from the late Qing Dynasty.
The clothes on this zombie's body were rotten, and it could be said that there was not a single strand on it.
But there are a lot of charms on its body, it looks like there are about twenty or thirty of them, and with every movement of it, these charms will rattle.
There are also those two iconic fangs, which don't look like the murder weapons it relies on to commit murder in Qin Lang's eyes at this moment, but they are very funny.
'Boom......'
The zombie didn't know what he was talking about, and then he jumped high towards Qin Lang in mid-air, and pinched Qin Lang with both hands.
Qin Lang pouted: "Such a poor alchemy technique is also embarrassed to be used to refine puppets." ”
With Qin Lang another stick, the zombie was smashed to the ground again, smashing the ground into a big hole.
Then the zombie actually got up again.
"If you're still not convinced, will you?"
Qin Lang jumped down from the sky, kicked the zombie to the ground, and at the same time grabbed the zombie's nearly one-meter-long hair, and threw the zombie to the ground.
'Boom Boom Boom ......'
The next scene made Yu Zhanhai, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, stunned!
Qin Lang grabbed the zombie's hair like this, and threw it to the ground like a dead dog.
East and west, each time it is more ruthless than the last time, and I don't know how this zombie's hair is opened, or it has mutated, Qin Lang dragged the east and the west to shake it around, and the hair of the people was stunned.
'......Boom'
A big tree with a thick bowl mouth was broken by the zombie's body under Qin Lang's shake!
'......Boom'
A huge stone was smashed alive by the zombie's body.
'Bang bang ......'
On the ground, several big pits were smashed by Qin Lang grabbing this zombie.
This process lasted for five minutes, and with Qin Lang as the center of the circle, there was no longer a piece of turf ground that was still intact within a radius of ten meters.
When Qin Lang basically shook off those charms on the zombie's body, the zombie finally spit out a mouthful of jet-black blood!
"Finally compromised? Do you really think those broken charms can protect you?"
Qin Lang rubbed his nose, and if he wasn't afraid that Yu Zhanhai on the side would think it was too shocking, he would have torn up all these charms a long time ago.
But that would be too easy.
In this way, Yu Zhanhai at least saw that he had fought for a long time, and even when he got the benefits, he would feel at ease.
Qin Lang knew that the cultivator who refined this corpse had long since lost his life, this could be said to be an ownerless puppet, and this black blood was the natal blood of its master.
Spit it out, and the puppet has nothing to do with its owner.
Although this method of refining puppets is bloody and backward, it is a little good, the puppet itself is born by drinking the essence blood of the master, and it generally does not betray.
Now that Qin Lang threw out this mouthful of blood to him, this puppet became Qin Lang's.
However, Qin Lang didn't have the leisure to feed his own blood to raise it, Qin Lang naturally had his own way, refining the puppet was as easy as a breeze.
In just a few seconds, Qin Lang turned this zombie into his puppet.
"You will follow me in the future, you have to have a name, called Soul Seven!"
Qin Lang looked at Soul Seven with satisfaction, this zombie only had one soul and one soul in his body, and he looked like a fool, but now that it recognized Qin Lang as the master, it naturally relied on Qin Lang to command.
Yu Zhanhai was even more surprised when he saw Qin Lang's magical methods, and pointed to Soul Seven: "This, it's your zombie?"
"It's not a zombie, it's a puppet!
Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Puppetry?"
Yu Zhanhai didn't want to miss a word of Qin Lang's words, although he was a grandmaster, when had he ever heard such a magical theory, so he was extremely convinced of Qin Lang.
"What can this puppet do?"
Yu Zhanhai looked at Soul Seven and asked.
"It's so capable. You look at its body, it is invulnerable, and ordinary warriors will not be its opponents. As for serving tea and water, and doing some rough work, where can you find such an obedient subordinate?"
Qin Lang kept setting spells on Soul Seven while explaining it to Yu Zhanhai.
Yu Zhanhai looked at Soul Qi and was amazed: "Brother Qin, I finally understand why the benefits you just said are all yours, this puppet is simply a humanoid weapon, it doesn't know pain, it doesn't know tiredness, it can skip meals and sleep, if this is placed in the army, isn't it a killing god?"
Qin Lang glanced at Yu Zhanhai: "I'm so tall, I won't give it away, I can also make up for its brain, its strength can be improved, although it can't reach the grandmaster realm, but it can also deal with some martial artists under the grandmaster realm." ”
Yu Zhanhai touched his nose: "Can it block my blow?"
Qin Lang glanced at Yu Zhanhai: "Of the six powers in your body, he can block three of them, and the remaining three are a bit difficult, not to mention, the person who set up ten powers in your body at the beginning is really a bit capable, and in the end, I may not be able to take this power completely!"
Qin Lang had only learned about Yu Zhanhai's body before, and this was the first time he had studied it seriously, so he was quite curious.
Yu Zhanhai was extremely uncomfortable with Qin Lang's scrutinizing gaze, and hurriedly hid to the side, not allowing Qin Lang to observe him.
Qin Lang didn't bother to look at Yu Zhanhai anymore, pointed to the old locust tree in front of him, and said to Soul Seven: "Soul Seven, go, go up and tear it down for me!"
"Baby......"
Soul Seven uttered a phrase like 'I know, obey', and then jumped to the old locust tree.
'Woo ......'
Soul Seven's swarthy body leaped high in the air and slammed into the bark with a fierce fist.
Just as Soul Seven's fist was about to hit the trunk of the tree, in front of it, a thick branch suddenly appeared, the branch was extremely soft, and it suddenly wrapped Soul Seven's ankle and threw Soul Seven to the ground.
"Hehe, you finally made a move?"
Qin Lang looked at the old locust tree with a smile: "Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for a long time, I thought you would keep pretending to be dead, but I didn't expect you to still can't hold back!"
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