Mu Chen lay in the coffin, and the weak voice of Lian Sheng on the black soil all entered his ears.

But the corners of his mouth just rose slightly, and he didn't mean to make a move.

More than a month ago, in the Scourge Clan, this guy's unreasonable appearance was still imprinted in his mind. Mu Chen understands kindness, but he also holds grudges, not just overnight hatreds, even if they are enmity for a month, he will remember it in his heart.

In the early morning of that day, he remembered everything that happened in front of the Guling Spirit Hall, and at this moment, under such a begging for mercy above his head, he unconsciously made Mu Chenran say a rather ironic taste.

Mu Chen heard the arrival of two voices, presumably the two elders of the Suiying Realm who rushed to the rescue.

But what can I do when I come to the rescue, the five people couldn't even deal with one flying zombie before, and they also lost three people, facing the half-step spirit corpse above the flying zombie, how could it be their enemy.

A dull voice came. Mu Chen knew that the two clan elders of the Shadow Realm had probably already explained there.

Sure enough, at this time, the half-step spirit corpse did not put the clan elder of the shadow realm in his eyes at all, and one in each hand, he clasped the necks of the two of them, and then waved his hand lightly and threw it to the side with disdain.

Although this loss seemed so light to the half-step spirit corpse, it also broke two houses in a row before it stopped.

The flesh and blood of the Transforming Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster in front of him was not comparable to the two martial artists of the Shadow Realm.

The half-step spirit corpse opened its hand at this moment and grabbed Lian Sheng's head, as if carrying a chicken, so easily.

In Lian Sheng's frightened but powerless eyes, the fangs of the half-step spirit corpse broke open his neck, and a sweet scarlet sweet taste fell into his throat.

Feeling this strength of himself seem to slowly dissipate with the passage of blood, Lian Sheng's face became more and more pale.

Delicious things are always unpleasant to enjoy. The way the half-step spirit corpse drank blood was very different from the way the flying stiff cow drank.

A trace of blood slowly entered his mouth through the fangs of the half-step spirit corpse, and at this moment, the flying stiff had already drunk the blood all over the clan elder's body. He was very conscious, and he didn't come to get involved with Lian Sheng in the hands of this half-step spirit corpse. ’

Although the blood of the Transfiguration Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster was equally attracted to him, he naturally didn't want to waste the blood in the flesh of the two Shadow Realm Clan elders who were thrown into the ruins at this moment.

Throwing away the shriveled corpse, the zombie scurried towards the place where one of them was.

The sound above the black soil did not affect Mu Chen, and at this time he had already recovered some of his qi and blood power. His hands slowly became seals, and he muttered to himself: "Bastard, you actually forced my spirit corpse back, you white-eyed wolf, since you have already defeated Lian Sheng, then I will recover the martial soul on your body!"

The half-step spirit corpse was enjoying it with gusto, and suddenly, he felt that the peak power in his body began to slowly disappear!

Suddenly, he stopped talking and groped for himself in surprise.

After all, zombies are just zombies, even if he is already a half-step spirit corpse, he is no different from ordinary beasts in terms of spiritual intelligence. In the previous cognition, the power of the martial soul was injected into his body, that is the power that became his own, who knew that it was only a quarter of an hour, and the power of the martial soul actually began to dissipate!

"Roar!" he began to growl.

After having a higher level of power, suddenly that power disappeared, it was extremely angry for him!

He roared, and his mind suddenly turned, and he thought of the little guy in his body before!

It must be his ghost!, the half-step spirit corpse thought like this at the moment.

"Roar!" he shook the tip of his nose, sniffing at the smell of Mu Chen's remaining air, and began to frantically shatter through the walls, trying to find Mu Chen's figure.

The half-step spirit corpse was searched for more than half an hour, and I searched through the entire Bifang tribe, but I didn't find a single hair of Lian Muchen!

He was angry, he bit people when he saw them, and killed them when he saw living things, and in an instant, the people who had been hiding in all corners of the Bifang tribe were turned out by him one by one, and suddenly, these six or seven thousand tribes became a living purgatory on earth.

The dead slowly began to rise from the ground, and their twisted bodies walked among the tribes in strange forms, turning into corpses and corpses, looking for more surviving humans.

During this period, the half-step spirit corpse was looking for Mu Chen in the clan, but the flying zombie had already drunk the blood of the last clan elder under Mu Chen's instructions.

Mu Chen calculated the time, and the condensation technique was about to disappear, and he reminded in his mind: "The half-step spirit corpse before shouldn't have sucked all the essence blood on Lian Yu's body, so while he is away, don't go and have a good time!"

Fei Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he said in Mu Chen's mind: "Drink...... Exhaust...... Xing ......"

After a dozen breaths, Lian Sheng's body became shriveled, and he screamed stiffly, and then his head instantly drooped, and his eyes quickly closed.

"It's time for the Condensation Technique...... Mu Chen said to himself, and the runes on his face disappeared with the disappearance of the Condensation Technique.

The half-step spirit corpse searched for Mu Chen in the Bifang tribe, but he didn't find him, and in desperation, he wanted to continue to drink a few sips of Lian Sheng's essence blood to calm his emotions.

It's just that when I got to the place, I was dumbfounded. That Lian Sheng's body had turned shriveled at this time, and no matter how much he sucked it, he couldn't suck out a drop of essence blood.

"Roar!" he looked at the flying zombie beside him, and immediately understood that this guy had robbed him of his essence blood, and suddenly a wave of anger struck, and a slap was slapped towards the flying zombie.

At this moment, Fei Stiff has long been unconscious because of the secret technique of condensation. That can take this slap in the face.

It was too late to say that, and when the half-step spirit corpse raised his arm, his expression changed!

The black soil a few feet away slowly began to crack, and a familiar aura that made his heart palpitate and familiar came out of the crack!

In the frightened eyes of the half-step spirit corpse, the black soil was slowly broken, and a turquoise jade coffin slowly rose from below!

The half-step spirit corpse was a little panicked when it saw this green jade spirit coffin, and that night, chasing that little guy for a long time was to use this guy to calculate him!

So he roared and fled!

The lid of the coffin slowly opened, Mu Chen stepped out of the coffin, looking at the departing flying stiff, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"How can a zombie who has been imprinted by the heavenly coffin easily escape!" Mu Chen snorted coldly, and a magic mark in his hand rose again, but this magic mark looked a little jerky, not as skilled as the other magic seals used by Mu Chen.

As his magic seal was formed, a half-step spirit corpse of more than a thousand zhang flashed out between the dozen breaths and suddenly stopped in the air!

I saw that iron chains suddenly appeared on the body of the half-step spirit corpse above the air, and then a rune appeared on the forehead of the place, and finally the iron chain turned into a tattoo and burned on its body. And the rune that appeared between his forehead turned into a yellow rune and pasted it on his head.