"Victory, little cub, do you think victory or defeat, would I care about such a thing?"

Qian Corpse Uncle looked at Zhang Liangsheng's weak appearance, and a thick sneer flashed in his eyes.

"You don't think I'm going to leave just because the Prison Spirit is at your hands, do you? Damn little bastard, I said today is your death date, so you don't want to leave me alive. ”

Zhang Liangsheng quietly looked at Uncle Qian, who was laughing like a madman, and said lightly: "Uncle Qian, I advise you to stop." If you don't want your disciples of the Xiangxi Corpse Chasing School to become a public loss at the funeral family conference, you'd better just leave and don't continue to make mistakes. ”

Qian Corpse Uncle was stunned, and then looked at Zhang Liangsheng and shouted angrily: "You shut up for me!" How many treasures do you think I've lost because of you? I'm going to get back what I lost a thousandfold of what I lost on you! ”

After that, the undead cane in Qian Corpsebo's hand waved vigorously, and his mouth gradually began to recite strange spells, and the small triangular eyes were full of resentment when they looked at Zhang Liangsheng.

After reciting the incantation, the undead cane in his hand struck the ground, and suddenly, the ground around Zhang Liangsheng began to gradually appear, and then he saw extremely disgusting figures, dragging the rotten body, making a hoarse cry from the depths of his throat, and slowly crawling towards Zhang Liangsheng.

Uncle Qian actually summoned a group of zombies again, which caused all the onlookers to make an uproar. Zhang Liangsheng looked at the zombies that were crawling towards him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, this Qian corpse was really obsessed.

In fact, this is also difficult for Zhang Liangsheng, if he wants to fight with this strong man in the late stage of the Five Burial Heavens now, Zhang Liangsheng has no bottom in his heart. After all, just like Uncle Qian himself said, no one knows how many remaining resources Uncle Qian has to use now, and in the worst case, maybe the number of undead recovered by Uncle Qian has reached tens of thousands.

"Zhang Liangsheng, if you have anything else to say, just go to hell for me, hehe......"

Qian Corpse Bo raised the undead cane in his hand high, the dry palm of the green tendons burst out, and the skull of the cane also began to emit a rich purple light, and at the same time, a buzzing sound that made people couldn't help but feel dizzy began to sound.

"Dad, Zhang Liangsheng ...... him"

Looking at this imminent scene, Gu Yu couldn't help but look at his father a little eagerly, but without waiting for Gu Yu to say anything, Le Zheng Yingtian also looked at his daughter and smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, Liangsheng will be fine." ”

However, just when Le Zheng Yingtian was about to make a move, suddenly an extremely suppressed voice sounded, and Le Zheng Yingtian couldn't help but look over, and immediately saw the person who spoke, and his eyes also showed a trace of curiosity.

Zhang Liangsheng's eyes were fierce, and when he was about to take the burial medicine and fight with Qian Corpse, he found that the zombies that were crawling towards him suddenly trembled, and then they all exploded strangely, blowing up beyond recognition, and there were no bones.

Looking at the blood mist in the sky, Zhang Liangsheng was also puzzled at the moment, which one is this? looked at Uncle Qian, who was also stunned at the moment.

"Uncle Qian, you dog......

An extremely suppressed trembling voice sounded, and Zhang Liangsheng subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, but found that that person was actually Geng Xingteng of the Xishan Maitreya School.

Geng Xingteng's face trembled violently with white carrion, and his soybean-sized eyes were also full of anger. Behind Geng Xingteng stood many disciples of the Xishan Maitreya School, and their faces were also full of anger at the moment.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Long Xingyichen's mouth, who had been watching the battle in the crowd, also hooked up a faint smile, and said to himself: "Sure enough, as I thought, this Qian corpse is really bold, hehe...... At first, I wasn't sure, but since the people of the Maitreya School in the West Mountain have realized it, it means that this is true......"

After that, looking at the prison spirit that had turned into a pool of blood-red rotten flesh not far away, Long Xing Yichen muttered: "Mr. Cloud Dao, I didn't expect that your old man had studied food all his life, and in the end ended up like this, it's really embarrassing......"

Slowly shaking his head, looking at the people who were becoming more and more curious about the battle situation, Long Xing Yichen was no longer interested, and turned around as if leaving without any nostalgia.

There is no need to continue to stay, Long Xingyichen knows better than anyone that it will not be Zhang Liangsheng who will die today, it will not be the little warrior monk, and it will not be the emperor Junhao.

And it will be the strong man of the Xishan Maitreya School, the most legendary Geng Yun Dao, who actually dares to refine the Qian corpse of that disgusting monster. If there is no such thing as Prison Yanling, then no matter how you think about it, the Xishan Maitreya School will not be able to make up its mind to tie up with Qian Corpse Uncle, after all, behind Qian Corpse Uncle is the entire Xiangxi Corpse Chasing School. They are notorious for being an enemy of whoever they are, given a choice.

But now that the situation has undergone a huge reversal, the people of the Xishan Maitreya Sect may have completely determined that the Prison Yan Ling is Geng Yundao. In this case, there is no second option.

The Xishan Maitreya school will fight everything to break the corpse of Qian into ten thousand pieces, and this is the only result.

"Hmm...... I really didn't expect that today would end with this result, hehe...... Man is not as good as heaven. But that kid named Zhang Liangsheng is also very interesting...... is young, but his strength is as strong as this, which is rare. ”

Long Xingqi'er and the others, who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, couldn't help but show a touch of joy on their faces when they saw Long Xingyichen gradually coming over, and they also walked towards him.

"Brother, does it seem that everything is over?"

Long Xingqi'er followed her brother's side, looked at the faint smile on his face, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Glancing at his sister, Long Xing Yichen smiled lightly and said, "Yes, everything is over, with an ending that no one expected." ”

Long Xingqi'er listened to her brother's words, nodded as if she didn't understand, and then asked: "In that case, that little warrior monk and the young man who rescued him have all died under the hands of Qian Corpse, right?" ”

Long Xingyichen smiled and said without saying a word, "On the contrary, it was Qian Corpse who died. Que'er, after I go back this time, I want you to help me collect the information of Zhang Liangsheng in Qingyun Town, the sooner the better. ”

Long Xingqi'er looked at the mysterious smile on her brother's face, and didn't continue to ask any more, no

A smile can be regarded as a promise.

Geng Xingteng still clearly remembers Geng Yundao's intoxicated expression when he instructed him to make food as a child.

"Good grandson, you must know that the so-called cooking not only relies on exquisite technology and high-end ingredients, but also the most important thing is love, do you know love? If a chef doesn't have any love for food when making it, he can't make real food after all. ”

It is precisely because he is such an old man who is full of love and respect for the word food, so Geng Yundao has become a unique existence in the Xishan Maitreya school, as long as it is to develop food, he has always worked tirelessly to go to various places to learn recipes and collect ingredients.

According to Geng Yundao's level, he is already a strong man in the Seven Burial Heavens, and it stands to reason that there is no need to work like this at all, but no matter how others persuade him, Geng Yundao has not relied on his strength and seniority to enjoy Qingfu in the family. Always on the front line, leading by example to guide the future generations of the family.

But such a Geng Yun knife suddenly lost contact with the family like a kite with a broken string a year ago. No one knows exactly where he went or where exactly what happened to him. In the past, Geng Yundao was away for a long time, and once it exceeded three months, he would send a message to the family.

This time the loss of contact, everyone didn't really care about it at first, after all, Geng Yundao was already a powerhouse of the Seven Burial Heavens, how many people in the world could pose a threat to him?

However, as time gradually grew, the family also began to send people to search for Geng Yundao's whereabouts, but as if Geng Yundao had really evaporated in the world, none of the spies brought back news about the old man.

Geng Xingteng trembled and looked at the prison Yan Ling who had turned into a puddle of rotten meat not far awayAt the beginning, Geng Xingteng was still unsure, and he didn't even think about it at all, but now Geng Xingteng has clearly realized that the prison Yan Ling is his family's ancient master Geng Yun Dao.

What caused Geng Yundao to fall into Qian Corpse Bo's hands, and he refined it into an undead Geng Xingteng didn't know, but he wasn't interested. There is only one thought in his mind now, and that is to break the corpse of Qian into ten thousand pieces.

"Geng Xingteng, what do you want to do!"

Qian Corpse Uncle looked at Geng Xingteng who was gradually approaching him with a group of people, and couldn't help but glance at the prison spirit not far away, and a trace of weakness flashed in his eyes, but he still shouted coldly on the surface.

Although Le Zheng Yingtian didn't understand what was going on at all, he immediately came to Zhang Liangsheng's side and helped him up and brought him back.

"How's it going, are you alright?" Le Zheng Yingtian glanced at Zhang Liangsheng and asked.

"Do you think it's okay to see me like this?" Zhang Liangsheng replied with a wry smile.

"Boy, let me tell you, it's good to be able to leave a small life in the face of such a strong enemy, this level of injury is nothing compared to the move you just used."

Le Zheng Yingtian also said with emotion, Zhang Liangsheng's high-explosive moves, if they hit him, it is estimated that he will not be much better than the fate of Prison Yanling.

Gu Yu watched the pale Zhang Liangsheng being brought over by his father, and after hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Zhang Liangsheng, how do you feel about yourself?" ”