Chapter 81: Purple-Haired Corpse
"By the way, where are the purple-haired corpses you mentioned? I want to meet them!" Mao Zheng asked.
Shura said: "What tablet are you now? If you don't have a certain tablet, it's better not to provoke the purple-haired corpse." ”
"I don't know if the Taixian tablet is enough?" asked Mao Zheng.
Shura said incredulously: "If you really have the strength of the Taixian tablet, it won't be so bad, and it will be so hard to beat me a fifth-class ghost venerable." ”
"What first-class ghost master?" Mao Zheng then asked.
Shura said: "I don't even know the ghost land cultivation system, and I still say that I am an immortal."
When a god becomes a ghost, it is called a ghost. From top to bottom, it is divided into nine classes, with the first class being the highest. The people of the ghost people are the ghost master, the great ghost master, the ghost sect, the ghost honor, the ghost king, the ghost emperor, the ghost immortal, and the ghost saint. ”
"I have a lot of things to do, and I don't know anything about the basics of the sorcery world. I'm more inclined to be a monk. Mao Zheng explained.
Shura rolled his eyes and pulled the topic into the right track: "It's not easy for the purple-haired corpse to find it, but we can let him come to us." You let out a little blood, and he will come over naturally. ”
Mao Zheng thought for a while, he is now the blood of the emperor phoenix, the blood of the emperor is full of vitality, which is what the zombies love, and immediately bit his middle finger and dripped a few drops of the blood of the emperor phoenix in the bowl.
"How can your blood be so vigorous? It is more than ten times more vigorous than that of ordinary monks. Shura sighed.
Mao Zheng said: "Don't talk nonsense. Are we waiting here now?"
"Hmm. Shura replied softly.
Within a few breaths, the sound of jumping was heard from the tomb. The sound got closer and closer, and finally a large figure came to the bowl, and the purple-haired corpse was not shriveled, but a little strong.
The purple-haired corpse submerged its entire head into the bowl, sucking the blood of the emperor phoenix in the bowl. At this time, Mao Zheng raised his sword and slashed at the zombie's back. Purple corpse blood immediately flowed out of the wound.
The purple-haired corpse was in pain, turned around, and slashed at Mao Zheng with the big knife in both hands. Mao Zheng used the Kunpeng Nine Moves to skillfully avoid the knife of the purple-haired corpse, and then condensed a spell to slap at the purple-haired corpse.
The purple-haired corpse was shocked back a few steps by the magic trick, which also completely stimulated its ferocity, and it danced wildly with a knife, wanting to hack Mao Zheng to death.
The purple-haired corpse had a lot of strength, and Mao Zheng didn't dare to shake it, so he had to rely on Kunpeng's nine moves to continue to attack skillfully. Although the purple-haired corpse slashed blindly, there were not many dawns, and no one knew where he would slash next.
"Earth Fire Talisman!" Mao Zheng immediately condensed an Earth Fire Talisman, and quickly threw it towards the purple-haired corpse, and the next moment he used the Kunpeng Nine Moves to escape, and as soon as he walked with his front foot, the big knife of the purple-haired corpse had already been slashed.
Mao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and if he had been in the middle of the night, he would have been killed on the spot. After adapting to the battle between monks, Mao Zheng only felt that his mage's skills were becoming more and more inadequate.
He needs to rely on the zombies in this tomb to train himself, so that his chances of getting the leader of the Spell Alliance will be higher.
The earth fire talisman was stained with the purple-haired corpse, and it immediately ignited a raging fire. The fire of the earth opened the skin of the purple-haired corpse, and purple blood continued to flow out, and after the purple blood evaporated, it emitted bursts of foul odor.
A large number of corpse insects crawled out of the seven orifices of the purple-haired corpse and headed towards Shura. Shura looked at these disgusting insects, and immediately condensed his ghost qi and slapped his palm at the insect swarm.
The swarm was overturned, and quite a few died. But there was still a steady stream of bugs coming towards her. Although she is a fifth-order ghost venerable, but the destruction of her natal ghost weapon has caused her a lot of damage, and now she can't even give full play to half of the strength of the fifth-order ghost venerable.
"Come and save me!" shouted Shura.
Hearing this, Mao Zheng immediately threw an earth fire talisman towards the insect swarm, and then continued to concentrate on dealing with the purple-haired corpse.
The purple-haired corpse seemed to have heard Shura's words, and ran towards Shura regardless of the earth fire on his body. Shura was afraid of the earth fire on the purple-haired corpse, and hurriedly dodged.
"Stop that for me!" Mao Zhenggang gasified his pocket and went around for nine days. The purple-haired corpse had not taken a few steps before it fell into the gang qi pocket, and the corpse qi was about to be consumed, which made a trace of panic appear on the purple-haired corpse's hideous face.
After the purple-haired corpse was trapped by the Gang Qi Pocket, Mao Zheng immediately took out the red thread and laid a red line array around the purple-haired corpse, and when the red line array was completed, Mao Zheng ignored the purple-haired corpse and turned to deal with the insect swarm.
But I didn't expect the insect swarm to be wiped out because of an earth fire talisman, which is not bad, saving Mao Zheng a lot of anger.
Mao Zheng silently recited the mantra, and the red line array immediately strangled towards the purple-haired corpse. The purple-haired corpse wanted to control the big knife to split the red line array, but he didn't expect that a trace of red line had already wrapped around his body.
The red thread strangled its skin open, and the purple-haired corpse immediately opened its skin and flesh, and the wound that had been burned by the earth fire cracked again, and the huge pain made the purple-haired corpse roar, but it did not solve the problem.
The furious purple-haired corpse clung to a few red threads, and with a click, several red threads were torn off by it. But the red line array was not broken because of this, and Mao Zheng immediately controlled the other red lines to wrap around it.
As soon as the purple-haired corpse reached out, dozens of red lines had already surrounded it. In an instant, its claws separated from the corpse, and the corpse's blood splattered onto the ground on one side, instantly corroding the ground into a dark purple.
Click, a few contributions were broken again, but the purple-haired corpse was also uncomfortable, and the entire arm was cut off, and there was hardly any intact skin on the body.
There were only two or three red threads left in the red line array, and Mao Zheng pulled them all out and slapped them the face of the purple-haired corpse, a burst of black smoke gushed up, and the face of the purple-haired corpse immediately left a red mark, and the red mark showed that the skin was cracked, and the corpse qi continued to bubble out.
Mao Zheng was holding the fifty-nine sword, silently reciting the corpse slashing spell to bless the five-nine sword spirit, and wanted to kill the purple-haired corpse on the spot with this sword.
Who knew that the purple-haired corpse suddenly burst out, and somewhere it got its strength, and slapped Mao Zheng, the momentum was fiercer than the sword of the Five Nine Swords, and it was about to slap Mao Zheng's face in the blink of an eye.
In order not to disfigure himself, Mao Zheng decisively changed his move to block the 59 sword horizontally in front of him, and the whole person was slapped by the purple-haired corpse and retreated several steps before he could stabilize his body.
There was a hint of red light in the originally empty eyes of the purple-haired corpse when it burst out, and it glanced at it, found Shura, and immediately pounced on Shura.
Shura's strength is not as good as the peak now, and he is unable to fight with the purple-haired corpse, and the purple-haired corpse chokes his neck with his hand, and his ghost aura is useless to it.
Mao Zheng endured the numbness on his arm, and cast the Kunpeng Nine Movement Relatives to come to the back of the purple-haired corpse in an instant, and slashed it horizontally, and with the edge of the five-nine sword, it was brutally sliced off.
The headless purple-haired corpse finally fell straight down, even though the lower half of his body was still twitching and struggling, there was no threat. Mao Zheng looked at a set of corpse blood on the ground, and felt sick in his heart, and immediately threw out two or three earth fire talismans.
As soon as the earth fire talisman touched the corpse's blood and the corpse, it immediately ignited, this time the flame burned for several hours, and the corpse's blood had already evaporated without a trace, only the corpse left a little bit of ashes, proving that it had been in this world.