Chapter 031: The Great Disaster of the Two Factions
The golden body disappeared, and he was half-kneeling on the ground without a trace.
All over his body, he was already charred black, covered with countless wounds.
The flying sword disappeared in a flash, and quickly returned to Zhou Zheng's body, held in his hand, and glanced at Wuchen lightly.
The blood slave had already approached Wuchen's body, his red robe seemed to be stained with blood, gently swaying under the blood-colored breath, and there was a strong desire for food in his eyes staring at Wuchen.
"Amitabha, this is the result." Wunian sighed, with mixed feelings.
It's just that Zhou Zhengke doesn't care about the performance of the monk Wunian.
Things have been solved perfectly.
Under the command of his mind, the blood slave let out a cold sneer, and the blood light on his chest flashed, and the blood demon phantom appeared again, turning into the image of a demon head more than one person tall.
Without saying a word, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Wuchen, who was difficult to speak and move, in one gulp.
Chewing a few times contentedly, the sound was heard in the ears of Wu Nian, and it was extraordinarily infiltrating.
Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know how much strength can grow, whether the blood demon mark can be fully revealed......
As he said, after swallowing the dustless blood demon phantom, he twisted the light and drilled back into the blood slave's chest, and the blood-colored aura of his whole body was like a flame added to the fire oil, and it instantly soared, reaching unprecedented strength.
The red robe collapsed, the various blood-colored runes on his body flickered, and the blood demon mark on his chest was completely revealed at this moment.
Lifelike, even like a living thing, there is an illusion of blood flowing at all times.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Zheng's face showed joy.
"After all, it's roughly the same as I guessed, the Blood Demon Mark is completed, and there will be no time limit for summoning the Blood Demon Phantom in the future. In this world, there is no longer an existence that blood slaves can't deal with. ”
"In this way, you can help me well, and then it's time for me to improve my cultivation."
Wuchen, together with the Shaolin monks, have become the nourishment for the improvement of the strength of the blood slaves, coupled with the heavy casualties of the warrior monks, the existence of the remaining monks who know the guest is automatically ignored by Zhou Zheng.
At this moment, I am afraid that I am desperately struggling under the threat of zombies, and the ending is doomed, turning into one of the zombies.
As for the business to be done when you come to Shaolin, it's time to start.
"Thoughtless."
As soon as Zhou Zheng spoke, Wu Nian had already stood up, he naturally knew what the other party meant, dealing with Wuchen was just a small episode, and this time he came to Shaolin for another purpose.
"Master, come with the poor monk."
As he spoke, he took the lead in leading the way, and the three gradually left the back mountain area.
And when he was about to leave, Zhou Zheng glanced back at a certain position behind him, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.
Half an hour after they left, there was an inconspicuous cave on the side of the Dharma Cave, and the entrance of the cave was mostly covered by a circle of weeds, which looked like a deserted cave.
However, if you look closely, you can find that there is a yellow paper charm on the four walls of the cave entrance.
Inside the cave is a small excavation place, only the size of an ordinary room.
In the center, there is a black coffin, and the lid of the coffin is also covered with yellow paper charms, with a total of 2918 paths, showing a specific sorting rule.
In the cave, where there was no movement and dead silence, some noises suddenly came from the black coffin.
Faintly audible, some indistinct words.
"Bloody breath...... Demon Power...... Dust-free ...... Anger disappears...... Who slain ......"
After a while, the black coffin shook for a while, making a continuous knocking sound, and a thick corpse qi overflowed from the gap in the coffin lid.
The yellow paper spell on the lid of the coffin was suppressed, and suddenly a burst of rune light flickered, inspiring a mysterious force, which quickly suppressed the movement of the black coffin, and even the rich corpse qi was pressed back......
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Shaolin was tragically attacked by zombies, and the monks in the sect died, and no one in the world knew about it.
The entire Chu Dynasty is now shrouded in the shadow of zombies, taking care of itself and desperately resisting. Most of those who have not yet perished are almost the same as lingering.
Not to mention the behemoth of the imperial court, at least in the land of the capital, the zombie plague has not spread for the time being, and it has been strongly controlled. There are also a very small number of sects in the Jianghu forces that still exist, and a considerable part of the living forces are still retained.
Among the eight major factions, the Divine Sword Sect and the Cloud Sword Sect work closely together to preserve vitality in this zombie chaos.
They are the only two of the eight major sects that do not exist by the mountains.
Therefore, the difficulty of defending against zombies is much higher than that of those sects built against the mountains.
However, they were also the forces that Zhou Zheng had subdued, and Zhou Zheng did not intend to let them be wiped out in the zombie tide, so he gave them some means and measures to deal with the zombies, and for the time being, they were not much threatened.
It's just that on this day, an uninvited guest came, which caused a catastrophe for the two factions.
Cold, Yun Lansheng was sweating profusely, panting, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and the death was terrible. In their hands, both of them held a copper bell, and the blood in their palms flowed on it, and the bell rang softly.
More than ten zhang away, there were dozens of black and stiff figures staggered back and forth, and one person was besieged among them.
It can be clearly seen that the besieged person is equipped with peerless magical skills, and between the moves, his body is covered with a layer of continuous and endless Yang Gang Qi, and every blow that falls on the black zombie can shake it back, and a terrifying crack is made on the body, and then the bones and tendons are broken, the flesh and blood are separated, and the entire body is shattered.
Such a scene made the two of them a little pale, and it became more and more difficult to look at.
"Unexpectedly, Wei Zhongxian's martial arts are so terrifying, even the black zombie given by the master can hardly withstand his attack, could it be that you and I can't escape the clutches of this fang today?" Leng Buyan said with a bitter face.
Yun Lansheng, who heard this, snorted coldly unconvinced, and his face looked extremely gloomy.
"Damn Wei Zhongxian, he appeared for no reason, and showed no mercy to the killers of you and my sect, no matter what the reason is, what the plot is, if you want to kill you and me today, you will have to pay the price!"
As he spoke, a hint of madness flashed in Yun Lansheng's eyes.
"Don't forget, when the master gave the black zombie, he also passed on the method with him......"
Hearing this, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Yun Lansheng beside him with wide eyes, and said, "You mean, the means that end up together?" ”
"What do you say? At the moment, you and I can't escape, the consumption is too great, and we will die in the hands of zombies outside. I can only sacrifice my life with it! ”
Leng Buyan looked at Yun Lansheng, who was a little crazy, and said angrily: "You must be crazy." ”
"Do you have any other way to escape from the desperate situation in front of you, you and I know those black zombies, but we can't resist it for long."
was stared at by Yun Lansheng's eyes, and he was speechless for a while.
Yes, those black zombies can kill them if they are swarmed up, but in the face of that inhuman old eunuch with martial arts, the corpses that are constantly being shaken back and broken in front of him are the best proof.
"Two waste, obediently die."
Wei Zhongxian's voice quickly reached the ears of Leng Bu and Yun Lansheng from far and near, and immediately made the two of them change color.
I saw a figure rush out of the black and stiff encirclement and rush towards them. Two terrifying palms that were difficult to resist, carrying the momentum of the wind and howling, took the lead in bombarding.
"Ah, fight!"
The two of them were stunned, and immediately shouted frantically, showing a decisive posture, and gathered together with a strange momentum, their bodies swelled up suddenly, and directly faced the terrifying palm power, rushing in the direction of Wei Zhongxian.
At the same time, the copper bell in the hands of the two began to inspire a violent blood light, frantically swallowing the blood, and Dao cracks appeared on it......