067 Class
"Slaying dragons?"
Chen Ziwen felt that this name was somewhat familiar, and after a little recollection, his mind was full of dragon slaying knives and he could send them when he clicked.
couldn't remember who it was, so Chen Ziwen didn't think about it anymore.
Compared with this, Chen Ziwen cares more about the "centipede essence" in Wang Tianji's mouth.
I hope that this "centipede essence" is not the one in the gourd baby, otherwise Chen Ziwen is sure that his worldview will collapse.
"Where is the centipede spirit in Xiangxi?"
Chen Ziwen asked.
Wang Tianji shook his head: "At the beginning, I just talked about it casually, but I didn't say the specific location."
Chen Ziwen nodded: "What about the dragon slayer?" Can you get in touch? ”
Wang Tianji shook his head.
Chen Ziwen: "......"
"Aren't you countable?" Chen Ziwen's eyes widened.
"I don't have a birthday."
Wang Tianji looked innocent.
Chen Ziwen suddenly wanted to hit someone.
But people in the spiritual fantasy world do attach great importance to the eight characters of birth. As far as Lin Jiu is concerned, how old he is, it is estimated that Qiusheng Wencai does not know.
As a corpse chaser, Dragon Slayer is naturally also a person in the spiritual fantasy world, and it is normal for Wang Tianji not to know his birthday.
"Xiangxi, slaying dragons, centipede spirit ......"
Chen Ziwen does not have a movie in his mind that can connect the three.
But this is indeed the only clue about monsters that Chen Ziwen knows.
Ever since Ren Jiazhen heard Yixiu say that he needed a demon soul, Chen Ziwen has been inquiring, but even if Yixiu is a person who often walks outside, he doesn't know where there are demons.
Now that I think about it, if I hadn't known the plot of "Uncle Zombie", I am afraid that I would not have been able to get the demon soul.
"Since the dragon slayer once drove the corpses in the Xiangxi area, let people inquire."
Chen Ziwen made a decision.
Let Wang Tianji describe the characteristics of the Dragon Slayer Daoist, Chen Ziwen sent someone to send a message to Tengteng Town, and asked them to help find it.
The new soul in the body is still being transformed, and Chen Ziwen is not in a hurry.
Sending Wang Tianji down to rest, Chen Ziwen walked to the quiet room where the clone was.
In the quiet room, the sixth day of the first month is holding the golden Buddha and chanting words.
In front of him, there was a frontier royal zombie, and there were two bottles on the side, and two demon infant remnants were sealed in the bottles.
Chen Ziwen looked at it for a while, and then withdrew.
In the sixth year of junior high school, this guy's mana in his body is stronger, and when he recites the "Great Day Rulai Sutra", he already has a bit of a feeling of being a Buddhist.
From this point of view, it is not a problem to divide the new soul in the body and the degree of the remnant soul of the two demon bodies.
For the sixth year of junior high school, Chen Ziwen is more satisfied.
This guy is also a rare talent under Chen Ziwen.
The troubled times are about to start, Chen Ziwen has a certain amount of self-preservation, but now he hopes that the next group of people will also grow up.
There are a few people in the Chen Mansion who make Chen Ziwen pay more attention to them.
One is Xiaohong.
The combination of Xiaohong and the demon body can be said to be the highest-end combat power of the Chen Mansion.
It's just that the demon body is shrinking day by day, and I don't know how long it can last.
The second is the sixth day of the first month.
At present, the sixth junior high can only be responsible for the degree, but with his talent, sooner or later he will be able to truly step into the spiritual realm.
Wang Tian chicken is the third.
The heavenly machine god is very rebellious, and Chen Ziwen attaches great importance to this.
The fourth is a foreign scientist brought back by Chen Ziwen a few days ago.
This guy has a bit of a bad brain, but he does have a good understanding of the human body and is proficient in chemistry.
Chan set up a lab for him to study zombies and try to make the mysterious potion he somehow could come up with.
Experimental research is very expensive, even if Chen Ziwen's money is like a big flood, it will be a little painful for a while.
Hopefully this guy's research will bear fruit.
Otherwise......
Chen Ziwen thought about it and shook his head again.
If this guy can't research something, it is estimated that he will learn from the innocent child and hand him over to the state.
In addition to these few people, others are also growing.
For example, the trio of the Chen Mansion Guardian Nursing Home, the big tiger, the second tiger and the little tiger, are practicing secular martial arts; Tengteng Town's subordinates now also have zombie clones (the group of people who died in the kiss of the clone outside Renjia Town)......
Everything is moving in a good direction.
As for Chen Ziwen himself, he also has a small goal.
That is, to learn the "Soul Transfer".
The target of soul transfer, Chen Ziwen, has not yet been decided. In terms of strength, the demon body is the most powerful, and if it becomes his second doppelganger, then his strength will increase by leaps and bounds. It's a pity that the atrophy of the demon body has not been solved for a long time, and the cause can't even be found.
Excluding the demon body, Chen Ziwen felt that zombies could give it a try.
Unlike others, the "soul" that Chen Ziwen uses to transfer souls is a soul born in the body of a zombie.
This kind of soul may be able to transfer souls to other zombies.
Because it is essentially a yin soul, although if everything goes well, it will be assimilated by Chen Ziwen's soul, but at least it should be a harmony of yin and yang.
Maybe it's for zombies, it's more suitable than living creatures.
It's just that...... Only one zombie clone made Chen Ziwen's mood more and more indifferent, and if there was another one, Chen Ziwen felt that he might completely lose his humanity.
While people are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at us.
It would undoubtedly be tragic to lose the original intention of gaining power in order to gain it.
Fortunately, there is still a long time.
Now that the demon souls are missing, it's too early to think about this.
The top priority is to let the people in Tengteng Town find the dragon slayer who knows the whereabouts of the centipede spirit for themselves as soon as possible!
…
However, just when Chen Ziwen passed the task of finding someone back to Tengteng Town, Tengteng Town had undergone a lot of changes.
"Listen to the people inside, surrender immediately, otherwise when Marshal Ma and the troops arrive, none of them will end well!"
Inside the town of Tengteng.
Several people dressed as squires stood outside the marshal's mansion and shouted inside.
Beside them was a group of men with spears in their hands, all of whom had a fearless look on their faces.
If you look closely, among this group of people, there are actually some soldiers from Tengteng Town, and even several, or soldiers who have refined zombie clones!
Inside the Marshal's Mansion.
There were about fifty people, some of them looking uneasy, some of them indignant, and some of them looking shaken.
"Yan Dashuai, what should we do?"
Someone asked.
Although there are not many people outside the house, it is composed of several large families in the town, and behind these people, there is a big warlord who entered Guangxi from eastern Yunnan. The big warlord's surname is Ma, and he not only has a gun in his hand, but also a cannon, which is not at all something that a small local force like Tengteng Town can resist.
"I—How do I know!"
Yan Xiaoer, who was casually pushed up by Chen Ziwen, cried with a sad face.
His guts are really small, and when he encounters this situation, he has no idea at all.
"I think we might as well descend too, right?" Someone hesitated, he looked at the situation outside the mansion and looked at the people in the mansion, "My arms can't twist my thighs, let's hide here, it's not a way." ”
"But, can Young Master Chen come back...?"
Yan Xiaoer looked at him.
The man choked on his words, and stiffened his neck for a while and said, "Come back, come back, there are so many of us, and we are afraid of him alone!"
When he said this, someone on the side nodded: "Yes, look at Chen Si and them, they have already voted over there, and now they have zombies, fragrant and spicy drinks, and they are regarded as henchmen by Master Zhang, and they have a lot of money to spend."
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately chimed in: "That's it!" I also have zombies, what are Chen Si's dog legs, we went, it will definitely be more popular! ”
"the fart! Zhang Haozi's dog thing forced my father to death before, and asked me to surrender to him, but there was no door! Someone else scolded.
"Da Niu, I didn't let you have to follow Master Zhang, you can follow Master Li or Master Bi."
"But—"
"Da Niu, you are also a zombie person, do we people want to be soldiers for a lifetime? Now that Ma Dashuai from eastern Yunnan is here, those of us who have the ability will definitely be reused, and what are they when the time comes, Master Zhang! ”
“…”
A group of people, you say a word, I say a word.
Without waiting for those people outside the mansion to fire a shot, at least half of the people were ready to leave the Marshal's Mansion and surrender to the opposite side, or the upcoming Ma Marshal.
Only about two dozen people, for some reason, did not want to surrender.
Several of them are disabled.
But these twenty or so people didn't intend to resist, but prepared something and prepared to sneak away.
Chen Ziwen definitely didn't expect that a corpse control team that he had spent a lot of money to build would fall apart so quickly.
didn't expect that those big families in Tengteng Town never thought of accepting him, and they never even looked up to him from the bottom of their hearts!
Xu Dashuai can be a handsome, not only because he has guns and people, but also because the Xu family is the largest family in Tengteng Town.
Ordinary people also want to be in power?
Bah!
Why!