Chapter 82: The Necromancer and the Corpse Chaser

However, at this moment, the little yellow squirrel fell into deep thought, and Chen Ping's step by step killing the game made the whole chessboard and chess pieces quickly decrease. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info little yellow squirrel used everything and racked his brains, but it was difficult to stop the step-by-step, murderous killing game.

In the end, the little yellow squirrel's entire head instantly landed on the chessboard, and a pair of furry paws kept slapping the chessboard, snoring constantly.

"Whew!"

In the end, the little yellow squirrel put its face against the black chessboard and exhaled heavily, it had already lost several games in a row. The little yellow rat who used his brain too much gradually had the urge to be drowsy.

Chen Ping raised his hands, and in an instant, the little yellow squirrel was shrouded in darkness and moved to the side.

Then the teapot was taken out and placed on the chessboard, and the stacks of dim sum were taken out by Chen Ping.

Instantly get rid of the sleeping yellow squirrel and the flying Tegel race.

Chen Ping, Chen Chai, Murong Yanyu, and Murong Yanran were all on the back of the dragon, brewing tea and eating snacks.

Let the clouds and mist roll in the outside world, and the ghosts and spirits are rampant in the dark.

The ups and downs of the heavens and the earth are present, and I am a free and easy immortal.

"This tea is really good, adding a little unknown flower and leaf, it is so fragrant, it is perfect. ”

However, Chen Chai is a Westerner, and he has no habit of drinking tea, Chen Ping said it was good, and he couldn't say it was bad, right?

The second little girl, young and dedicated, is all in the snack. The master said that the tea was good, and they couldn't say that it was bad, so they could only nod their heads and say a word of dim sum by the way......

In an instant, Chen Ping was messy and sighed silently.

"Master, you always sigh that you will age......"

Murong Yan whispered to the little girl and said weakly to the master.

"Silly apprentice, do you know what happened to the wise man?"

For Chen Ping's question, Chen Chai couldn't help but stare in contemplation, Murong Yanran. Murong Yan bowed her head and pondered. Even Tegel thought with a frown.

However, the answer is different.

Chen Chai:

"A wise man thinks a thousand times, but he will make a mistake, which is unavoidable. Nothing is perfect and flawless. What is often considered successful is the beginning of a complete loss. In a perfect layout, there will be places where there are unsatisfactory. If it is full of perfection, it will perish. ”

Tegel Sai nodded slightly about Chen Chai's statement:

"A wise man has a thousand thoughts, and he must have the strength to pave the way. has wisdom, but has no ability to implement, and in the end can only be reduced to a clown. ”

Murong Yan, Murong Yanran, but the answers are inconsistent:

"A wise man thinks a thousand times, and there will be good food. Be as complete as possible. The slightest flaw is the only regret. ”

"A wise person will inevitably have all kinds of concerns, so a wise person has a thousand worries, but he thinks too much. ”

Regarding everyone's answer, Chen Ping shook his head:

"You're all wrong, you're thinking too far. The wise man thinks a thousand times, and the end is actually obvious - less white heads. ”

For Chen Ping's statement, a breeze blew, rolling up the autumn leaves and flying, and everyone was like falling leaves in the autumn wind, fluttering and messy.

followed by a burst of laughter, obviously Chen Ping's joke made everyone helpless and funny.

The Tegel race is extremely fast and gentle. At night, the second little girl was lying on the belly of the little yellow mouse, and Chen Chai was holding the sword and calming, near the two little girls and the little yellow mouse. Tegel Race Shenhai was in a state of stupor, his body lying sideways on the outside.

Chen Ping leaned back against the tree, drank tea, and looked at the gray sea of clouds in the forest, and the beautiful moon above his head. From time to time, when I look up, the stars are shining in the sky, and the moon is hanging high for nine days.

At night, the forest was extremely dangerous, and countless dangerous monsters began to come out to feed.

However, Chen Chai's sixth-order dragon power was like an ocean, enveloping a radius of a hundred meters, and any creature that took a step closer with evil thoughts would be crushed under the dragon power.

Suddenly, Chen Ping was worried. It's been a long time since I've been in this world. The world of mythology is full of light.

It's hard to say what kind of ending this Jedi will be. But I can't help but do it.

Not only do you have to go to the Dead Wood Forest, but you also have to go to the Scarlet Demon Cliff, where there must be a great secret that is extremely important to you.

Mu Ran Chen Ping suddenly felt that within 10,000 meters, the yin wind gusted, and the dark and evil aura became more and more dignified.

Dead air?

Chen Ping frowned instantly, how could there be such a strong dead air?

Under the manipulation of secret arts, the dead air has not leaked. One by one, black figures, like an army of death, gradually swept from afar.

When approaching a radius of several hundred meters, Chen Chai and Tegel were both instantly startled.

Chen Chai wrapped his arms around the giant sword, gradually untied it, holding the sword in one hand, not yet unsheathed. Tegelsai's body, which was originally lying on his side, gradually straightened up and stood up.

The air of death was thick, and the figures were in the gray clouds, like an army of hell, lifeless.

Chen Ping waved out with one hand, and a black barrier enveloped the little yellow squirrel and the second little girl.

"The Western Legion of the Undead, this kind of place is the most like. ”

Chen Chai said with a worried face, if you don't fight from the city, the undead magic is the weird and wonderful way of fighting, which makes him feel extremely tricky.

"Probably not. ”

Tegelsey shook his head slowly.

He'd seen necromancers, but these were distinctly different from necromancers' undead legions.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of legions, two white-clothed men gradually walked out of the gray clouds, their words hoarse, like the words of dry flesh and blood in their throats, and the grinding of bones and bones.

"Hurry up...... Corpse Sanctuary...... Wang Sheng!"

"Wang ...... Spirit....... ”

It looks like a necromancer, but it's not. The corpses in the dense fog were not as slow as the Western undead, each corpse was wrapped in a black cloth, and the corpses could be vaguely seen with Oriental Dao talismans pasted on them.

At this time, a word suddenly sounded in Chen Ping's mind - zombie!

In that era of information explosion, zombie movies have become a thing of the past, but they have been canonized as immortal classics, and occasionally middle-aged and old people will go to nostalgia for the demeanor of Lin's predecessors.

In the play, Senior Lin once played the demeanor of the master's predecessor, and all kinds of ghost subjugation secret techniques were still regarded as classics in the following decades.

At this moment, the miasma could not stop Chen Ping's pair of dark pupils.

"Heaven has ...... Road you don't ...... Let's go, hell...... No door for you...... To come. Since it's here, then ...... Be my corpse chaser...... One of the Men of the Earth is ...... Soul!"

The man in white named Wang Ling's words were like glass scraping, extremely harsh.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The second little girl was gradually awakened by the strange atmosphere. When I opened the Divine Eye, I saw a stiff corpse, like a living person, surrounding everyone.

However, the corpse could not frighten the two little girls, but what frightened them was that in that corpse, some of the souls were imprisoned, making it difficult for those dead souls to be freed, and they were imprisoned in the corpse all day long, tormented by the breath of death.

Once a person dies, his body will be cut off from all vitality and will gradually decay. The soul is disembodied and then dissipates between heaven and earth.

When someone imprisons the soul of a person in the body of a person when he is dying, the soul will decay with the corpse, and the process of decay will make the soul like hellish torture.

After death, the decay of the body is a natural process. At this moment, those zombies were covered with Dao talismans, and the strange and unpredictable ghost spells on the Dao talisman prevented the decay of the corpse and imprisoned the soul in it, making it immortal and difficult to transcend.

This kind of unreasonable and ruthless method made the second little girl feel afraid.

"We are walking on Yangguan Road, and you are crossing the Nai He Bridge, why bother. ”

After the woman in white of Wang Ling spoke, the monk of Shanyuan dragged his tired body and slowly walked from afar.

However, as soon as the voice of the monk of Shanyuan fell, the white-clothed man named Wang Sheng on the side was fluttering in white, surrounded by death, like a ghost asking for his life, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Shanyuan:

"Boom...... The bald donkey of Buddhism came just in time. You bald donkeys, together with that group of hypocrites, once forced our holy land to escape into the Jedi, since you are here today, then I will collect an interest first. ”

In an instant, the man in white named Wang Sheng, with a wave of his white sleeves, the group of masked zombies jumped and jumped towards the good karma monk.

However, those bodies seemed to be stiff, but in fact they were extremely fast, and each corpse was once a strong man, and at this moment they gathered into an army and rushed towards the good karma, causing the whole land to shake violently in that jump.

Good karma is as fast as lightning to kill the zombie horde. Chen Chai and Tegelsai stared at the first two white-clothed people, who were actually two zombies at this moment, but they were suppressed by the netherworld runes on their foreheads, and they were temporarily taken over by other souls.

Rumble!!!

Instead of using Buddha power, Zen Yuan used his body to resist the oncoming zombie blow. In the roar of distance, Zenkarma took a few steps backwards, and with each step, the earth shook violently.

Shanyuan couldn't help but look at the zombie in surprise, this person's cultivation before his life was definitely not weaker than him, even if he had passed away at this moment, his body was still incomparable.

After the zombie was blown away, six more zombies rushed towards the good karma as fast as lightning.

Shanyuan's eyes froze, and he also turned into a figure, and quickly rushed to kill with the six zombies. Seven figures were within dozens of meters, staggered and slashed, the sound of fists colliding with flesh, and the sound of body and body hardness resounded quickly in this quiet forest.

Poof!

Whew!!

The monk of good fate retreated one after another, and a bloody sword spurted out of his mouth in an instant, and his eyes were full of astonishment. Of the zombies that were knocked away by him, several of them were his Buddhist disciples.

"Blaspheming my Buddhist ancestors?"

In an instant, Shanyuan opened his mouth and burst into tears, his eyes were full of anger, and King Kong's angry eyes swept towards the two white-clothed people through the surrounding layers.

"Unforgivable, doom !!"

The Buddha's light on Shanyuan's body flickered, and a King Kong instantly condensed behind him. However, in the distance, there were several black-robed figures, and at the same time, they shot at the monk of good fate, white as jade, and the bone spear with the thickness of a wrist stabbed into the distance in an instant.

The bone spear, as white as jade, was like a work of art, slicing through the void and gliding out of beautiful traces. However, the gorgeous appearance implies a dead breath, like a death talisman of death, which shoots out.

Dozens of extremely sharp, dozens of bone spears as long as they tore through the void and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The monk of Shanyuan's gaze was a little solemn again, and the corpse holy land was actually implicated with the Western necromancer. In an instant, the monk of good fortune folded his hands and roared angrily in the sky.

"Buddha !!"

In the golden light, compassion for the heavens and people, the powerful power of the Dharma is like a roaring sea of rage, from the body of the monk of good fortune, the oncoming assassination of the bone spear.

The bone spear came out of the air, instantly rushing into the golden wave of qi. However, the bone spear was not affected by the strength, and the dead qi on the bone spear wrapped the bone spear, counteracting the sweep of the strong waves, and the trajectory remained unchanged, stabbing towards the good karma.

In an instant, the monk of good fortune rolled in embarrassment, and he was in danger of passing by the several bone spears.

As the good karma dodged, the condensed Buddha Gate King Kong behind him was not spared, and was instantly pierced through the chest by several bone spears.

The condensed Buddha Gate Vajra was traumatized, and Shanyuan's chest suddenly seemed to be pierced, and the severe pain added to his body, so that the Shanyuan monk couldn't help but hold his chest with both hands and spit blood in his mouth.

However, after dodging the bone spear, the condensed image of King Kong was shot through and forced to disperse. Just as the monk of good fortune was traumatized, several necromancers instantly came to the two white-clothed zombie puppets.

At this moment, under the secret operation of the man in white, countless zombies suddenly pounced on the hard-hit monk of Shanyuan, and surrounded Shanyuan again.