Chapter 208: The Unlucky Corpse Demon

The three of them walked forward for a while, and at this time, Wei Zhongxian, who was in front of them, quickly stopped.

Although the outsiders in the hidden robe can't see each other, they have nothing to hide from each other.

Therefore, after seeing Wei Zhongxian's actions, Bai Xiaoshu quickly stopped.

Cautiously passing by, I saw a huge black pine tree in front of me.

And on the thick branches of the black pine, at this moment, a bat about the size of a basin is hanging!

The bat's eyes shimmer red, like a scanner, and they shoot in all directions towards the forest.

After his gaze fell on Bai Xiaoshu and the others, he first paused, and then shifted to other places.

Not found.

Legend has it that vampires can be transformed into bats, and the basin-sized bat in front of you is only afraid that it is a vampire.

Wei Zhongxian turned his wrist, turned out the snow in the sleeve of the flower demon, made an "assassination" posture, and asked Bai Xiaoshu if he had killed the bat.

"Forget it."

Bai Xiaoshu shook his head and motioned to leave here.

At this time, the black pine forest in front of me had begun to appear obvious stone paths, which were a kind of dark stones, piled up and paved, zigzag, from the jungle to the distance.

This path will inevitably lead to the base camp of the dark creatures.

On the way before, Bai Xiaoshu didn't notice the smell of blood, presumably those werewolves and vampires, after catching humans, did not kill indiscriminately, but brought them back to the base camp.

This made Bai Xiaoshu more or less snack: at least for now, the fox demon has a good chance that he is still alive.

After bypassing the big bat, I saw a few more bats along the way.

Among them, the largest bat is the size of a pig, which looks terrifying.

After bypassing the pig-sized bat, the black stone road ahead also happened to come to an end.

At the end of that was a dark red castle.

It has the charm of Western European and American classical architecture, with a watchtower as high as a sword, a circular city wall, and a huge rock.

This should be a vampire's castle.

Bai Xiaoshu thought about it, thinking about how to enter this castle.

After all, the gates of the castle are closed, and he can't fly.

At this moment, I saw a four-wheeled carriage that looked extremely simple in the distance, galloping from this black stone ancient road.

The carriage, the creature of the trailer, was a kind of horse with red eyes and black smoke on its hooves, and as it went, its hooves were silent, and there were two of them, and they came to the gate of the castle with the carriage as if flying.

The gate of the castle soon opened, and a zombie with a somewhat rotten face, stiff muscles and dull eyes, under the command of an old man in a black robe, who looked noble and elegant, but had a pale face, slowly opened the door.

When the carriage had entered the castle, the old man closed the door again.

"This is a nightmare war horse, which can carry a soul, easily, in and out of people's dreams, and even take away people's souls." Angela reminded Bai Xiaoshu of the origin of this strange horse.

"Nightmares? Since it was used as a horse-drawn carriage, it should not be a powerful creature. Bai Xiaoshu proposed: "Why don't we rush in while the door is open?" ”

"Nope."

Angela had a better suggestion: "Judging from the current situation, the owner of this castle is obviously inviting people to come over. Since it is an inviter, it must be more than one such guest. ”

"Oh?" Bai Xiaoshu didn't quite understand what Angela meant: "But we're not within the scope of his invitation?" ”

"Are you a pig, he won't invite us, won't we take the initiative?" Angela scolded him and reminded him: "Let's go, let's go to the road next to us and squat, grab a carriage and come over, and then let Wang Luyao show her zombie body and walk in with a swagger." ”

Oh yes.

As soon as Angela said this, Bai Xiaoshu suddenly figured out that since zombies can appear in the dark forest, then Wang Luyao can also appear.

"Let's go!"

On this road, after going deep for several miles, Wei Zhongxian stood guard in the rear, while Wang Luyao took off his hidden robe, appeared in the figure, disguised as the kind of zombie he had seen before, staggering, wandering aimlessly on the road.

……

Archie is a necromancer, a necro who has lived for 200 years.

At the same time, after he became a corpse demon, he also lived in the dark forest for 150 years.

A corpse demon is a monster that a zombie turns into after it has been demonized.

Under normal circumstances, zombies in the dark world are synonymous with slow movement, no brain, and no intelligence.

But zombies, once demonized, will gain spiritual intelligence, and thus enter another extreme cultivation environment - abandon the powerful physical body and turn to the cultivation of the soul.

A corpse demon of this level is not so much a zombie as a ghost.

But the corpse demon is different from the ghost - once the ghost is destroyed, it will be directly destroyed.

And the corpse demon, as long as the original zombie body exists, after the soul is destroyed, it can also use the body to give birth to a new soul.

"I heard that the vampire countess on the east side of the forest has caught a demon from the human world, and this time, please come to the banquet." Archie stretched out his empty hand and held his chin, with some aftertaste:

"It is said that the demons of the human world are all creatures that gather the aura of heaven and earth, and they are all delicious food all over their bodies, whether they are flesh and blood, or primordial gods.

Twenty years ago, I heard that the vampire countess also caught a demon, but unfortunately, I didn't have time at the time, this time ......"

He licked his lips that didn't even exist, "Gotta taste it." ”

At this moment, the nightmare war horse in front of him suddenly let out a whine and reduced its speed.

He is a corpse demon, and his subordinates are all zombies, and zombies have no brains, so the corpse demon has no subordinates with a butler or anything, and lets the nightmare war horse rush by itself.

Ahead, there should be some obstacles.

The corpse demon thought, reaching out to open the curtain of the carriage and looking.

Sure enough, on the road ahead, there was a stunned zombie, staggering there, walking without knowing whether to live or die.

"This zombie."

The corpse demon shook his head: "It's a shame that you met me, if you had met other dark lords, you would have urged the Nightmare War Horse to kick you to pieces." ”

As he spoke, the corpse demon waved his hand, and a stream of mana poured out: "Get out!" ”

At this moment, I saw that the zombie suddenly raised his head and showed a strange smile to him!

Kindness?

Zombies still laugh?

Bad!

Archie was alert, and before he could act, he saw a sharp dagger suddenly stretched out beside him, and in a slight flash, it pierced his chest!

(End of chapter)