Whether the partridge whistle went in or not, Chen Ziwen didn't know, but Chen Ziwen was very sure that the corpse in the sarcophagus didn't like the partridge whistle's behavior.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds overhead converged, and they were actually above the bottle mountain, converging into a black vortex.

This scene is by no means a natural change, but caused by the corpse in the sarcophagus directly below.

The people around the sarcophagus were all frightened, but Chen Ziwen was the opposite.

You know, not all zombies can cause change.

In fact, very few zombies can do this.

And the corpse in front of him is the same as the zombie of the frontier royal family, which can call the wind and rain to attract thunder and lightning!

Chen Ziwen stared at the sarcophagus, feeling the longing transmitted by the zombie clone in his mind.

Swallow it!

Swallow it!

At this time, the partridge whistle had already determined that there were no dust beads on the corpse, and noticed that there was a change on the top of his head, and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but saw a big hand grabbing him!

The partridge shrank its head and quickly avoided it, but saw the corpse in the sarcophagus in front of him, one turned over, face up, and stood up with both hands.

"Roar!"

The meta corpse is up!

It got up and yelled at the partridge whistle, Chen Ziwen doesn't understand corpse language, but I think it means that Lao Tzu's pants are off, and you still want to leave?

"Xiangxi Corpse King!"

"Xiangxi Corpse King!"

Someone exclaimed!

The group of men who were originally crooked retreated in fright.

Chen Ziwen was also retreating, but he was a little disappointed in his heart.

Although I don't know why the zombie clone has an "appetite" for this yuan corpse, based on Chen Ziwen's observation, the corpse qi contained in this yuan corpse is not as much as imagined.

Same with people.

Some people live for seventy or eighty years, but they are just wasting their time.

And some corpses have been buried for five or six hundred years, but that's not it.

The corpse king of Xiangxi in front of him, although his corpse qi is better than that of the walking corpse, it is definitely inferior to the armor corpse, which is almost equivalent to a white zombie, and he has really died on a dog for five or six hundred years.

However, thinking that Old Lady Ren Weiyong had become a black zombie in just a few days, Chen Ziwen felt that he should give it a little more time.

"Xiangxi Corpse King! …”

Someone is still running.

Chen Ziwen looked at it and found that there were several Yunnan soldiers who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Death to those who trespass!"

Chen Ziwen shouted.

I was about to let the centipede clone on the side kill them, but I heard another roar from the Xiangxi Corpse King in front of him, the black clouds above his head surged, and two air currents surged towards one place, as if they were about to rain thunder on the ground.

"Can this primordial corpse really lead thunder?"

Chen Ziwen was shocked.

But suddenly found that in the brain of the zombie clone, he also faintly sensed changes in the sky, and even could clearly sense that the lightning bolt that was about to be born above was aimed at the partridge whistle on the ground that was far away from the sarcophagus.

"Can a doppelganger do it too?"

Chen Ziwen tried to let the clone communicate with the thundercloud, but he didn't expect that he really had a feeling that he could control the thunder and lightning.

"Is it so amazing?"

Chen Ziwen was stunned.

I don't know if it's true or not, Chen Ziwen decided to give it a try, and his eyes turned to look at the few people who were trying to escape

Bang!

A bolt of lightning strikes!

The Xiangxi Corpse King stood in the sarcophagus, staring at the partridge whistle, wanting to show his ferocity, but suddenly found that the lightning it communicated with turned in a different direction and fell to several figures farther away!

Rumble!

In the distance, several figures were slashed to the ground.

It's those deserters!

Chen Ziwen's heart was shocked indescribably, but he almost reflexively pointed at the few figures that were struck by the thunder, and shouted: "If you dare to leave without permission, this is the end!"

Many people saw this scene and were so shocked that they left their fear of the Corpse King behind.

"It's amazing."

The flower spirit on the side was stunned.

Partridge Whistle wondered in his heart, could it be the Maoshan Thunder and Lightning Rune?

Chen Ziwen stood in place, secretly making the clone communicate with the heavenly thunder, but found that the strange ability disappeared again.

On the other side, the Xiangxi Corpse King was in a daze.

"Roar!"

It roared again.

This time, it walked out of the sarcophagus and walked forward in person.

But he didn't take two steps, and was blocked by a figure.

A big hand reached out.

pinched the neck of the Xiangxi Corpse King and held it in his hand.

"Roar!"

The Xiangxi Corpse King roared, but was shocked to find that he couldn't break free.

"Okay, I'll take this corpse king first, and you continue to look for the Ming Weapon."

Chen Ziwen jumped on the six-winged centipede, and let the clone carry the Xiangxi corpse king who was moving around on all fours, and also jumped up, and at the same time let the clone turn into several arms, grabbing the few deserters who were not killed by the thunder, but were just stunned, and the centipede clone moved in unison and went down the mountain.

"Give!"

Walking a little farther away, the zombie clone handed a deserter to the mouth of the Xiangxi Corpse King.

The Xiangxi Corpse King was stunned.

It's a bit sluggish.

Did you meet a good person?

The Xiangxi Corpse King was born with a new mind, and he faintly felt that he was carrying his own figure, which was very similar to his own breath.

Now I'm feeding myself something...

Is it Daddy?

The Xiangxi Corpse King stopped struggling, grabbed the deserter handed by the clone, and bit it down!

…

Half an hour later.

In a cave not far from Bottle Mountain, Chen Ziwen finally couldn't hold back the desire from the doppelganger's brain, grabbed the Xiangxi Corpse King, vaporized the corpse in one hand, and gave birth to a mouth in his palm, and bit it down.

Corpse Recipe!

A stream of corpse gas poured into the clone.

At the same time, a strange air flow entered the doppelganger.

"What is this?"

Feeling the sense of satisfaction transmitted from the split body, Chen Ziwen was puzzled.

It is this cool air flow that makes the clone have an "appetite", as if swallowing this thing is of great help to the clone.

"Huh?"

Chen Ziwen felt it carefully, and suddenly found that the feeling of being able to communicate with thunderclouds before appeared again.

"Could it be that this aura has something to do with the lightning channeling?"

Chen Ziwen thought that the zombies of the frontier royal family could also lead mines, and couldn't help but guess the relationship between the two.

To be honest, the Xiangxi Corpse King in the White Zombie Realm has a bit of a big gap with Chen Ziwen's expectations at the beginning.

can devour the Xiangxi Corpse King, and the mysterious feeling that appeared in his brain made Chen Ziwen feel as if he had made money.

casually discarded the corpse of the corpse, Chen Ziwen walked out of the cave with his doppelganger and looked up at the sky.

Call!

Surge forward.

On the collapsed bottle mountain, Chen Yulou and others were looking for a bright weapon, and suddenly found a mountain not far away, with black clouds gathering above, just like the scene of the corpse king of Xiangxi before.

"This ......"

The crowd was amazed.

And on that mountain, Chen Ziwen was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the clone actually learned to summon clouds and lead thunder?

Bang!

A thunderbolt struck!

The feeling in the doppelganger's mind faded a lot as the lightning fell, but it still existed, as if he had learned the ultimate, but he needed to accumulate anger points to explode.

"I'm not Thor anymore?"

Chen Ziwen couldn't believe it.

This trip to Xiangxi really gained a lot, not only refining into the second clone, but also changing itself, and now the first clone also has an inexplicable magical power.

That's the power......

Chen Ziwen looked not far away.

When the thunder was drawn before, Chen Ziwen saw a white thing on the top of the mountain, so he made the thunder and lightning fall in that direction, but he didn't expect to hit a very large white ape and make it roll down the mountain.

Like the deserters before him, the white ape did not die.

It's just an injury. Well, it seems that I was injured before.

Hey? White ape?

Chen Ziwen thought of something, so the zombie stepped forward and grabbed the white ape that was a little fierce.

After carefully examining his abdomen, he found that there was no Jiuyang Divine Skill, and Chen Ziwen felt that he was in a demonic obstacle.

The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer can occur at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and the white ape discovered by Zhang Wuji should also be in Kunlun Mountain...

"Maybe I can sew a secret recipe into the white ape's belly."

Chen Ziwen had a bad taste, and then a demon soul corpse nail pierced into the white ape's brain.

Throwing the body of this vaguely extraordinary white ape to the six-winged centipede to make up for it, Chen Ziwen sorted it out and went to Bottle Mountain again.

…

…

A few days later.

At the foot of a mountain in Guangxi, a military vehicle and a truck were parked.

There are dozens of people resting on the side.

The men chatted, occasionally glancing at the large truck.

I saw a huge centipede coiled on the truck.

The car also contained a lot of weapons and ammunition, as well as some valuables.

"Dashuai, if we go back to Tengteng Town, we should go south, but now we are facing west, where is this going?"

Someone asked.

As the man asked, many turned their eyes to a young man sitting in a military vehicle.

The young man is none other than Chen Ziwen.

At this time, seeing that everyone under his command was puzzled, Chen Ziwen recalled what he had gained in Xiangxi this time, and poked his head out of the car.

"Where to go? To the south of Caiyun, of course. Chen Ziwen smiled and looked to the west, "There may be an inheritance waiting for me to receive there." ”

As he spoke, another man in the car twisted his facial features and gradually changed his appearance.

If Chen Yulou and the others were here, they would definitely scream

Ma Zhenbang!

…

Meanwhile.

At another border, a group of three people were on their way.

But it's a mountain-moving trio.

At this time, the mountain-moving trio was carrying a lot of things.

Among them was a bamboo basket containing a strange rooster.

"Senior brother, shall we take the Nuqing Chicken away like this?"

Among the three, the youngest Hua Ling asked.

She looked at the bamboo basket on the back of the partridge whistle and thought of someone, and felt that this was a little bad.

The old foreigner on the side was a little unhappy when he heard this: "What's wrong?" We didn't steal it, it was the chicken that flew in on its own when we left! This is called the choice of gods. Besides, those people are gone, and you can't find anyone even if you want to. ”

Partridge Whistle shook his head.

He didn't have the idea of a chicken in his heart, although this chicken would probably become a mythical bird if it was cultivated, but for him, if he could meet the owner, he was willing to return it.

Although Partridge Whistle admits that he is not the same as those people, he has endured the grace of the other party to save him after all.

He can't do what is good for others.

"If he can meet him one day, we will return the angry chicken, and we will repay the rescue that night." Partridge whistled.

Hearing this, Hua Ling's little head nodded.

She casually mentioned it, and at this time, seeing that Partridge Whistle had its own arrangements, she left the matter behind.

However, looking at the unfamiliar scenery in the distance, Hua Ling looked at the partridge whistle curiously and said, "Senior brother, where are we going?"

Partridge Whistle smiled when she heard this: "The Red Girl told me that she saw the information of the Dust Bead in the Bottle Mountain Underground Palace, and our next target is there." But for now, let's go to a master who looks like me. ”

"A similar name?" Hua Ling was curious, "What's his name?" ”

"Her name is Aunt Cane."