Chu Huan was thinking about the ability of the Ghost Monument to refine zombies, it stands to reason that in the earth, the West to make necromantic creatures, often all that is needed is a spell, which can wake up a cemetery and all the dead, but at the same time, the combat power of these undead is not strong, ordinary people may only need a stick to smash these undead, or even kill.

But in the East, Maoshan corpse training is very different, a zombie is formed quickly, maybe you can become a zombie in seven hundred and forty-nine days, but the next refining begins to be troublesome, every night in the corpse raising place, every night out to absorb the moon, spell quenching, medicine quenching, even some advanced zombies, occasionally have to use three real fire to remove impurities, condense the qi of Yin.

In a word, the longer a zombie is likely to practice, the more powerful it becomes.

Even in the final stage, this zombie has its own psychiatric intelligence, which is no different from a person, except that the zombie's body is very different.

The difference from the West is that this weather-hardened zombie may be able to scatter your millions of undead with one head, even the strongest necromantic knight in the West, in front of this perverted zombie in the East, is like a child, directly torn apart.

Chu Huan was also thinking, the Maoshan faction is a general, so... The zombies refined in Maoshan are estimated to be similar to those on the earth, although there are few, but each one should be an elite.

It can't be said that it is a hundred enemies, but a master who can cause trouble in the world, but everything depends on who controls it, Maoshan used to rely on zombies to kill demons and maintain the right path, who dares to say that the zombies in Maoshan are demons, they are all Taoist corpses.

How many resources do you need to raise this zombie, Chu Huan is thinking about this in his mind.

Suddenly, Chu Huan's pupils shrank, and a fierce aura burst out from his eyebrows.

Because, the illusory body condensed by his demonic thoughts was actually hugged by the blood corpse from behind, and the blood corpse also had no scruples about Chu Huan's demonic thoughts, wanting to absorb something.

However, not to mention that what is in front of him is only a demonic thought, the blood corpse can't absorb anything, even if this is Chu Huan's true body, Chu Huan will be fine, he !! Chu Huan!

He is the master of the Ghost Monument, and the blood corpse is just a zombie raised by the Ghost Monument, how can it hurt Chu Huan.

But!!!

Chu Huan was extremely unhappy with the behavior of the blood corpse, he didn't believe it, the blood corpse didn't know his identity, as a creature in the Ghost Monument, how could he not know who the owner of the Ghost Monument was.

"Boom!"

The spiritual consciousness in the ghost monument shook, and the spirit of the ghost monument was also angry, a little zombie raised by himself dared to hurt his master, it was simply impatient.

In the next second, the blood corpse was smashed to the ground by the spirit consciousness of the ghost male monument, and the spirit of the ghost male monument, the murderous intent was fluctuating, and it was obviously a murderous intent towards the blood corpse.

"I'll give you face! even I dare to bite?" Chu Huan turned around and kicked it, and the bloody corpse was kicked out directly.

In the room, Chu Huan's figure disappeared, and his body had already entered the space of the Ghost Monument, for this ill-intentioned blood corpse, Chu Huan decided to personally surrender her.

"Click!"

When Chu Huan raised his hand, thousands of electric snakes flew in his hand, and his backhand pressed on the blood corpse's heavenly spirit.

"Whew!!"

With a miserable howl, the blood corpse was directly electrocuted by Chu Huan and smoked, and the blood qi all over his body was evaporating wildly, and in just a short moment, the body of the blood corpse shrank a large circle.

"Do you think that if the master is not as strong as you, then there is no need for him to exist! That's right! But Lao Tzu tells you that I am stronger than you, I created you! I can also destroy you!" Chu Huan's eyes shone with golden light, like a god of the Nine Heavens.

The powerful power and the suppression of the ghost monument made the blood corpse have the urge to die but can't.

In just a few breaths, the blood corpse was already on the verge of death, Chu Huan's thunder and lightning attribute was against a kind of thing, which was originally a natural enemy, coupled with the suppression of the ghost monument, destroying the blood corpse was just a matter of Chu Huan's thoughts.

The blood corpse's eyes looking at Chu Huan were full of infinite fear, it was originally qualified to become a zombie because of resentment, and the purpose of resentment had not been achieved, how could she be willing to die like this.

"Bang!"

The bloody corpse slammed its head on the ground, and it also completely subdued Chu Huan.

"Next time, you won't even have a chance to be taught a lesson!" Chu Huan's body flickered, and he broke away from the Ghost Monument, and the moment he broke away from the Ghost Monument, Chu Huan also slammed his fist into his palm, and he almost didn't jump up with joy.

Just the tentative attack just now, Chu Huan tested the strength of this blood corpse, in terms of physical strength alone, this thing is more ruthless than that pervert, but the advantages are obvious, and the disadvantages are equally obvious.

This blood corpse is afraid of light attributes, fire attributes, all the attributes of the most yang and rigid, he is afraid!

Especially the thunder attribute, even if this product is so strong that it is perverted, it will be instantly suppressed when it encounters the thunder attribute.

But Chu Huan is not worried, the physical strength of this blood corpse is so high, he only needs a critical moment, just use her as a meat shield, in front of other attributes, this thing is a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed.

And after two years of recuperation, coupled with the fact that the deceased was the body of the demon commander during his lifetime, the strength of this product is comparable to the existence of the peak of the demon lord, and it is best to use it for yin people.

"Ghost Face, Ghost Face!" There was a knock on the door of the hotel, Jiang Yan also pushed open a crack in the door, poked half of his head in, and said with a smile: "Prepare yourself, we are going to enter the undead territory today!"

"So fast, let's go!" Chu Huan forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, straightened his body, and walked out of the house.

"Oh! You're getting old! Come on, come on, drink grandma! Gobi specialty, the colostrum of the salon beast, it's very sweet!" Gao Tian took a cup of red and white milk, and handed it to Chu Huan, and looked flattering.

"Hmmm!Not bad!" Chu Huan took a sip, then his eyes lit up, and he directly dried up a cup of milk in one go, this seemingly inconspicuous cup of milk is fresher than eating raw yusheng on the earth, and the taste is excellent, and the mellow fragrance lasts for a long time.

Gao Tian also smiled proudly, took the cup, but his heart was secretly hurting, just this cup of milk, it is worth a shock coin, ordinary currency is 10,000 gold coins, ordinary people get 10,000 gold coins, half a life is worry-free!

But thinking about the huge amount of money given by Chu Huan, Gao Tian has balanced a lot, after all, he is reluctant to ask for a wolf for the child, the money is all given by Chu Huan, and it is also spent on Chu Huan to play a greater value.

"Come, put this on, come!" Gao Tian handed the cup to the person behind him, and then took a brand-new gray hooded robe, which he was about to put on Chu Huan's body.

"Huh?" Chu Huan frowned, this robe was clean, but the ugliness was really outrageous, and Chu Huan couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at Gao Tian.

Gao Tian slapped his head suddenly, beat his chest and said in annoyance: "Blame me! Blame me! I didn't tell you clearly, although this dress is ugly! But it saves my life! This dress is made of the golden cicada silk of death in the land of the undead, and it can cover up our popularity when you wear it! Some stupid low-level undead creatures will treat us as if we were the same kind!"

"Wear!" Chu Huan didn't talk nonsense, he directly took the clothes and put them on his body.

And when he turned his head and saw the demon warrior behind Gao Tian, he couldn't help but tremble, his death trench coat was new, but the trench coat of those mercenary demon warriors was dirty, and he didn't know how many times it had been worn.

Chu Huan knew very well what was going on, this set of death windbreakers was not cheap, these mercenaries could not afford it, they could only rent it, and their clothes were worn by I don't know how many people.

As for Chu Huan being able to wear new clothes, it was because the money he gave Gao Tian last night was really outrageous, so he gave Chu Huan special treatment and got a new set.

This is the difficulty of the people at the bottom, Chu Huan sighed secretly in his heart, what he can do to help these people is to try not to be embarrassed by these, it sounds good that these people protect Chu Huan, but in fact, it is Chu Huan who protects them.

Chu Huan from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want this group of demon warriors who were struggling at the bottom of the society to bury their lives for one of his trials, and at this moment, Chu Huan was also thinking about a way out for this group of people.

"Let's go!" Jiang Yan tilted his head at Chu Huan, signaling that he could go, Chu Huan also nodded silently, followed behind Jiang Yan, left the small hotel, and marched in the direction of the Great Wall of the Stone Forest.

The mercenary team is close to more than a hundred people, Jiang Yan and Gao Tian are the two demon captains and vice captains, most of the other members are demon soldiers, and the worst ones have not even condensed the magic seal, but it is such a group of people, countless such squads, every year they go deep into the necromantic clan, providing a steady stream of dark magic crystals for the human race, God knows how many such people have stayed in the territory of the necromantic clan forever.

Like the dead, they wander forever in the misty realm of the dead, and perhaps one day, they will pounce on their former compatriots with their teeth and claws, trying to tear their flesh and blood with all their might.

Soon, shuttling through the stone forests that towered over the Gobi, they heard the sound of human warriors drilling, and arrived in front of the Great Wall of Stone Forest, where they could not see the top at a glance, and under the majestic Great Wall, there was a small gate three meters high, and there were demon warriors or mercenary squads coming and going in and out of that small gate.

"Token!" A soldier guarding the city gate took Jiang Yan and the others down, Jiang Yan also gave the token in his hand to the soldier for inspection, and after the soldier confirmed that it was correct, they were signaled to pass.

The long small door stretches for nearly five hundred meters, and at the end is darkness, without any light, through this small door, it means that the world opposite, you will never see the sun, and then cross the corridor of the dead, it means that your eyes are always dark, and you can't even see the stars and the waning moon.