Long Zhixuan stared at her Heroic Spirit, she felt that at this moment, her Heroic Spirit was particularly handsome.

This tall zombie, she has already identified as the Reclamation Corpse Emperor, doesn't this mean that she can also kill the Corpse Emperor?

"Hehe, Brother Dragon King must be stunned in the dark, right?

I also killed a corpse emperor, so that I won't embarrass my brother the dragon king again! ”

She was so excited that she almost didn't open her mouth to call Lin Tianyou out.

Her own heroic spirit killed the Corpse Emperor, which also means that it is her credit.

So she thinks that the failure of the Reclamation Corpse Emperor was caused by her.

Just when Long Zhixuan and Jing Ke were waiting for the tall zombie to be poisoned and die.

The tall zombie opened the lid of the vial, and then tilted his head and drank the whole vial.

Zizizi!!

A strange phenomenon happened, and a large amount of smoke came out of the scratched neck of the tall zombie.

It's as if a piece of metal has been heated by a welder and welded together.

In just a few moments, the wound on the neck of the tall zombie had healed.

It was as if the poison on the Cold Moon Knife had no effect on him.

"How is that possible? was slashed by Jing Ke, but he was fine at all, does he have severe poison resistance? ”

Long Zhixuan was shocked and unbelievable.

How terrifying the Cold Moon Knife was, she knew better than anyone.

It is said that when Mrs. Xu cast the knife, no knife in the world, in front of this knife, did not dare to unsheath, no matter how their knife owner pulled out the knife, it just couldn't pull it out.

Because the Cold Moon Knife is the king of swords.

Later, when King Zhao heard about the sharpness of this knife and wanted to take it for himself, he sent someone to buy it.

Mrs. Xu thought that this knife was not a mortal thing and should not be defiled by ordinary people, so she refused King Zhao's request.

And King Zhao is the king of a country, and thinks that Mrs. Xu is an insult to him.

He sent the strongest assassin of Zhao to assassinate Mrs. Xu and snatched the treasure knife.

There were one hundred and twenty Assassins.

Madame Xu was not afraid, he relied on the sharpness and incomparable sharpness of the Cold Moon Knife to fight hundreds of powerful assassins.

Anyone who is cut by this knife will either have frozen blood or die of severe poison.

But the strong dragon is hard to defeat the hundred tigers.

These assassins were sent by Zhao to assassinate Madame Xu with all the strength of the country.

No matter how strong Mrs. Xu is, how can she confront a country?

In the end, he was exhausted and did not want to be humiliated by the assassins of the Zhao Kingdom, so he killed himself with a knife.

After drinking Mrs. Xu's blood, this knife seems to have become a demon knife, and whoever gets it will die one after another as long as they get it.

First Zhao Guo, after getting this knife, within a year, was killed in Qin.

Then Jing Ke used this knife to assassinate the King of Qin, and died in the palace of the King of Qin.

Only King Qin can ignore the strangeness of this knife.

It seems that only the imperial authority of King Yingzheng of Qin can suppress this knife.

Thinking of this, Long Zhixuan's eyes condensed slightly, could it be that this tall zombie can also ignore the edge of the Cold Moon Knife because he is the Corpse Emperor?

But she didn't believe that there was any other emperor in this world who could be compared to Qin Shi Huang.

He is the First Emperor, the ancestor of all emperors.

In later generations, even if there is a domineering and heroic king, he will have to obey Qin Shi Huang as the first.

How could it be surpassed by a zombie emperor?

In fact, she didn't know that the real Cold Moon Knife was still in Qin Shi Huang's hands.

The Cold Moon Knife in her Heroic Spirit Jing Ke's hand was just an illusion of a number of sword souls.

If Jing Ke really had this knife, if the knife just went down, even if the tall zombie had ten corpses, it would be destroyed immediately.

The wound of the tall zombie was healed, and he stepped towards Jing Ke step by step, and the knife just now did not cause him fatal damage.

But it also brought a lot of trouble.

His corpse qi was affected by this knife, and it decreased a lot.

"Jing Ke, to be honest, I don't want to destroy your soul, because you are the heroic spirit of that little girl, we plan to make her the agent of the zombie clan, and help her defeat all the sequences of Tianjiao and win the Book of Heaven.

If I kill you, then the little girl will have no use value.

But you dared to stab me, which made me angry.

Now, I give you one last chance, put down the knife, stop the attack, and I will convince your master in the shortest possible time to become the agent of our zombie clan.

If you dare to refuse, you will all die here today! ”

The tall zombie's voice was hoarse and dark.

A pair of eyes are even more indifferent to the extreme.

The expression on Jing Ke's face did not change, but he was surprised in his heart.

It turned out that zombies had such a great immunity to the poison of the Cold Moon Knife, which he never expected.

The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that although this knife did not hit the other party hard, it still caused a lot of trouble to the other party.

Jing Ke could obviously feel that the corpse qi and soul power on this zombie's body was much weaker than at the beginning.

Moreover, the skin of zombies is hard, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to pierce their skin.

The Cold Moon Knife can easily scratch, which is also his advantage.

Therefore, after all considerations, he thinks that he still has the power to fight with this zombie.

"I don't like to be controlled by people, and I don't like to be at the mercy of a bunch of stinky zombies!"

The Cold Moon Knife in Jing Ke's hand was raised high and took a fighting posture.

"What did you say?"

The tall zombie's eyes were split, and his murderous aura was surging.

This bastard heroic spirit actually looks down on them zombies.

They are the most noble vampire zombies, just a heroic spirit, and they dare to be so presumptuous, unforgivable!

Sou!

Almost instantly, the soles of his feet slammed into the ground and flew forward.

Jing Ke's retreat has been surrounded by zombie subordinates, with his subordinates blocking in front, and then attacking by his big zombie, Jing Ke is already unable to advance or retreat!

"The soul power has been reduced so much, and the speed is still so fast!"

Jing Ke's eyes froze, because his master's strength was too weak, he couldn't get the strength bonus he deserved, and he couldn't get the master's heavenly spell blessing.

It can be said that he is a heroic spirit who completely depends on his own ability.

But it was his own choice, and he never regretted it.

"Hmph, fighting an assassin Heroic Spirit, you guys are thinking too much!"

Jing Ke made a judgment and looked for the weaknesses of these zombies that surrounded him.

It was found that although the zombies in the way of the previous body were strong, they could be used as a breakthrough.

The Cold Moon Knife in his palm slashed, and a silver light flashed.

A bloody streak was pulled out of thin air from the neck of one of the zombies' men.

With a 'plop', the zombie fell to the ground.

Then Jing Ke immediately stepped and distanced himself from the tall zombie.

"Damn, you all be careful of Jing Ke's weapon, that short knife is a divine weapon, don't use zombie skin to carry it!"

The tall zombie shouted a warning to the crowd.

In his opinion, Jing Ke was able to maneuver easily in front of these zombies, and it was completely just relying on the sword.

Without this knife, Jing Ke is not to be afraid.

End of chapter