Chapter Ninety-Three: He Eats Ginseng Fruit

"Made!" Wang Yuanfang chased out of the school gate with a peachwood sword, but still didn't catch up with the cyan ghost king. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang scolded from afar, bending over and panting. Mages are human after all, and their speed is not as fast as those flying ghosts.

"I'll clean you up later!" Wang Yuanfang put the peachwood sword back in his backpack and turned around and went back to the dormitory!

"Bang!" The cyan ghost king crawled back to the thin old man and stumbled in.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the scarred and almost soulless cyan ghost king, the thin old man Wang Daozi was startled, didn't he just let it go out to deal with that rabbit cub? It's like being bitten by a dog!

Could it be that this own ghost king was plotted by that little rabbit cub again? But how could he win a ghost with a half-step long cultivation and a ghost king cultivation? No matter how far the absolute strength is, any plot is invalid!

"It has a long cultivation!" The cyan ghost king sat on the ground with his butt and said with blank eyes. I'm glad I ran fast just now, otherwise I'm afraid I'd really be there!

"Who has a Taoist cultivator?" The thin old man thought that he had misheard, and thought that the little rabbit had invited a helper from Youdao Changxiu. If so, it can indeed explain why the ghost king was injured.

A mage with a long cultivation can be on par with the ghost king, plus the little rabbit cub who is full of bad water and has a half-step path long cultivation, the cyan ghost king is indeed difficult to parry.

"That Wang Yuanfang is not a half-trail long cultivator!" The cyan ghost king said with palpitations: "He has a long cultivation!" Just now, after it learned that Wang Yuanfang's true cultivation, it was stunned for a long time and didn't react. You can see the degree of surprise in its heart.

"That Wang Ba Lamb has a long cultivation?" Wang Daozi's jaw almost dropped in shock, if this was not his ghost servant, he would definitely slap it twice. Can you brag about finding a more reliable excuse!

"Yes!" The cyan ghost king nodded heavily, it didn't believe it either, but the performance of the eight lambs just now and the seal he knotted, it couldn't help but not believe it!

"Did he eat ginseng fruit?" The thin old man was puzzled, how could a mage go from a half-step path chief cultivator to a quasi-path elder cultivator to a path chief cultivator in just two months? In the world of magic cultivation, there is no such thing as a cultivation genius at all, and cultivation is like building a wall, and it takes bit by bit to accumulate like building a wall! Without years of penance, it is difficult to make progress in cultivation!

Thinking of myself, I also had a long Taoist cultivation in the year when I was not confused, and I was also a casual cultivator, why is there such a big gap?!

"Brother Fang, do you have a Dao Elder Cultivator?" The cyan ghost king and the thin old man were puzzled, and the hamster in the dormitory was equally incomprehensible. But just now, Wang Yuanfang's earth-turning seal and cover-the-ground seal obviously have a big face, which can only be produced by a mage who is a Taoist cultivator, and this can't be believed by the hamster!

It's just that I haven't seen it for less than two months, and this cultivation has jumped two steps in a row, which is a bit incredible!

"That's right, your brother Fang, I already have a Dao Elder Cultivator!" Wang Yuanfang grimaced at the hamster, scratched his nose with his thumb and said proudly: "Surprised, right?" Don't be surprised, your brother Fang and I are cultivation geniuses, and we can cultivate for hundreds of years in one day......

"......" The hamster glanced at Wang Yuanfang, who was narcissistic, speechlessly, and then lowered his head and continued to nibble on rat food. What kind of cultivation genius, although I don't know why you suddenly jumped to the Dao Elder Cultivation, one thing is certain, this narcissistic guy in front of you definitely didn't rely on his own cultivation!

The underworld is divided into four parts, east, west, north and south, an area sandwiched between the human world and the underworld, where there used to be a vacuum, no creatures, no ghosts! There is no living thing or dead thing. But now the Southern Underworld is the base camp of the zombies!

Since the zombie clan and the human mage fought in Meiling five hundred years ago, the zombie clan has suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, among which the corpse clan's great general, the underworld general, and the human mage Ling Yunzi have died together. After that, the zombie clan was jointly killed by the three worlds of heaven, earth, and underworld, and as a last resort, the corpse emperor led the remaining zombies to retreat to the southern underworld.

After retreating to the Southern Underworld, the zombie clan cultivated hard in the underworld, never forgetting the blood feud with humans back then. After hundreds of years of recuperation, the zombie clan in the Southern Underworld can now be said to be strong.

On the other hand, in the human world, the magic world has become more and more degenerate for hundreds of years, since the Qing soldiers entered the customs, the magic world has been going downhill, and after entering the present, the magic cultivators of other people have been hit, and now there are very few mages in the world.

For the zombie clan, now is my strong enemy and weak, a God-given opportunity, hundreds of years of blood and hatred will not be avenged at this time, and when?!

"See the Nether General! Ula ~ "Five thousand corpse armor soldiers held silver spears in their hands, and under the leadership of the generals, they paid homage to the vanguard of the Southern Underworld who came to the South Underworld to lead the troops and conquer the world!

"Everybody, get up!" The dark face said expressionlessly, and the silver armor was majestic when worn on the body. It was left to him by his father, the Great Admiral of the Underworld! This armor was the only thing his father had left him, and he had been thinking about revenge all the time since his father died with the human mage Ling Yunzi. Today, he put on this armor to tell the zombies that he has a blood feud with the mages of the world!

"All the soldiers obey the order, go to train according to what I just arranged!" Shadow has followed his father since he was a child, and he is familiar with everything in the army, and he is very good at training soldiers and horses, marching and fighting.

"You guys come with me!" Styx returned to the barracks with a few living corpses, and after sitting down, Styx said, "You go to the human world and kill a mage named Wang Yuanfang for me!"

After a period of investigation, the dark finally figured out all the circumstances of the bombing of fish in the big lake and the destruction of his underwater luxurious palace by the way.

What made him want to cry without tears was that the old Taoist priest who fought with him, that is, the thin old man, actually had nothing to do with that Wang Yuanfang, and like him, the old man was also a victim, and he was all a person who was cheated by that Wang Balamb.

According to the estimation of the underworld, the king of the eight lambs has returned to school, originally he wanted to kill the enemy with his own blood, but now he is entangled by the busy affairs of the army and can't get out, and the corpse emperor is about to be born, and the invasion of the human world is also on the agenda, at this moment is the critical juncture to train the soldiers and horses and make the final preparations for attacking the human world, so the underworld can only let his subordinates, a few living corpses go to the world for him!