Chapter 52: Corpse Manipulation
"Wow, there's a corpse?!" Ling Song took a few steps back, staring at the corpse vigilantly, and the strange qi immediately gathered in the palm of his hand, ready to defend at any time.
At this time, the dead body removed the sheets, and with the sound of crackling bones, it turned over and jumped off the bed, standing straight in front of Ling Song, its arms standing at its sides as if dislocated, its eyes deeply sunken, and its two eyeballs glowing with a faint green light. The whole movement of this dead corpse was a bit mechanical, but it was more like a walking corpse, and Ling Song felt a chill in his heart.
"Hmph, I was sleeping well, but I was woken up by your miscellaneous crumb," the dead corpse moved, the voice was really as weird as a ghost, but Ling Song looked at this mouth shape, it was obviously wrong, if it wasn't really heard from its mouth, Ling Song didn't believe it was said at all.
"Since I was woken up by you, let's play with you." After the dead corpse finished speaking, his hands suddenly stretched forward, his feet kicked the ground, and ten black claws grabbed Ling Song fiercely.
"No, can you see me?" Turning his body slightly sideways, he easily dodged the attack of the dead corpse's black claws, Ling Song couldn't help but look at this dead corpse differently, could it be that this dead corpse had special eyes?
"Can you get past my eyes with that thing? Hmph, let's die!" The corpse's mouth curved in a strange arc, like a laugh, and it was chilling. As soon as its words fell, a long crimson tongue squirted towards Ling Song like a chameleon grabbing its prey, as fast as lightning, Ling Song saw that he was about to be hit by his tongue, and then the hand with flames reflexively grabbed forward.
"Sneer......"
The tongue of the dead corpse was grabbed by Ling Song, and the flames in his palm quickly wrapped it, and a smell of charcoal rose. Ling Song dragged back hard, and tore off the dead corpse's tongue and burning belt, the dead corpse pounced on Ling Song due to inertia, Ling Song threw a small red lotus over, and hit the head of the dead corpse, and the head of the dead corpse immediately fell apart like a watermelon, and the smelly debris splashed everywhere.
"Well, what's going on?" Ling Song was surprised, but what surprised him was not that the dead body was so easy to be killed by himself, but that the red red lotus he sent out was actually orange, and the power was greatly increased, otherwise it would be impossible for such a palm-sized red lotus to blow up the head of the dead corpse so easily.
Ling Song spread out his palms, and an orange flame rose violently, and Ling Song remembered that Bai Ling had said that the orange flame would turn on when he was promoted to a psychic level, and he didn't actually fight after breaking through the awakening, nor did he practice the red lotus, he just practiced the chaos fist technique, so he didn't know about it.
"So that's what happened," Ling Song suddenly realized, "but this color ...... It shouldn't be called Crimson Lotus, it has to be renamed. Ling Song thought about it for a while, and felt that its fire lotus burst was very strong, and immediately thought of a suitable name for itโBurning Orange Lotus.
Before Ling Song could rejoice, the dead corpse whose head had been blown to the ground suddenly stood up again, waving its black claws at Ling Song, but it staggered to the ground, looking extremely funny, probably because it had no eyes. Blackclaw fluttered and grabbed the bed next to him, the edge of which was torn open.
"you, you dare to be arrogant when you have no head!" After speaking, Ling Song rushed over and kicked the dead body into the air, and before it was over, he continued to attack the dead body, and released an upgraded version of the red lotus, the Burning Orange Lotus, aimed at its belly, and the orange fire lotus with a dazzling tail crossed the void, and finally hit the belly of the dead corpse.
"Boom"
With a loud explosion, the corpse was torn apart, and the foul-smelling debris splattered everywhere, staining the other white sheets a dark red. "Hmph, so vulnerable!" Ling Song snorted coldly.
"I don't know if this guy is a zombie or a ghost, if that's the case, then wouldn't I be an exorcist? Haha, that's so much fun!" Ling Song couldn't help but be complacent, he didn't take stealing the dead corpse seriously at all, "Forget it, just take a dead corpse, so that you can go back and give an account to the bear." โ
Glancing around, Ling Song's gaze was fixed on the dead body on an uncontaminated white sheet, "Well, that's it." โ
Ling Song walked over, wanting to wrap the dead corpse with a sheet, but as soon as his hand reached over, suddenly the sheet slipped down, and the dead corpse's eyes suddenly opened, opening its bloody mouth, its fangs exposed, and biting Ling Song's hand.
"Click"
Ling Song realized the danger early, quickly reached out his hand back, the dead body bit into the air, turned over and pounced on Ling Song, Ling Song retreated, kicked his right foot in the air, and kicked the dead body away.
"Oh, I miscalculated, I didn't expect another one." Ling Song was secretly surprised, just as he was about to deal with the dead corpse that he had just kicked away, the sheets on the beds around him suddenly floated up and fell in all directions, and more than a dozen dead corpses on the bed suddenly opened their eyes, turned over and stood together, and rushed towards Ling Song with their teeth and claws.
"Boom!" Ling Song was shocked, this kind of scene is really a rhythm that is beyond people's breath. "Okay, you forced me." In the face of the impact of this group of strange dead corpses, Ling Song suddenly had a refreshing sense of battle, he immediately mobilized the strange qi of his whole body, and an orange flame suddenly erupted from his whole body, and with this series of crackling sounds, Ling Song rushed towards the group of dead corpses like an angry cheetah,
"Red Lotus Burst Flame Vortex"
With Ling Song's roar, the corpses that rushed towards him flew out like arrows that had been destringed, and the orange flames attached to the corpses exploded to pieces, and the corpses that hit the wall were instantly smashed into pulp, this short process, Ling Song killed all the more than a dozen dead corpses in one move, which showed that its power was quite large, but it also consumed a lot of Ling Song's strange qi.
"Whew, that's so cool!" Ling Song was in a comfortable mood at the moment, he hadn't done anything so exciting as today for a long time, "Haha, you dead things, you kind of come again!"
"Puff ......" As soon as Ling Song finished speaking, the remaining corpses tore off the sheets and jumped out of bed, showing a fierce face, and a cloud of black gas emitted from their bodies pressed towards Ling Song fiercely.
"Damn, are you really here?" Ling Song's feet couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at the hundreds of dead corpses in front of him with a panicked expression.
Ling Song felt a great crisis, because he was just joking before, but he didn't expect it to be real. Ling Song adjusted his alien qi and found that only half of it was left, and if there was another Red Lotus Explosion Flame Vortex, it was estimated that he would only be able to kill a few dozen at most.
"Stinky boy, although your fire can restrain my necro-maneuvering, so what, I overwhelm you with my numerical superiority." At this time, that voice appeared, and Ling Song realized that these dead corpses were not automatic at all, but controlled, and it was the owner of this voice who controlled them, but he didn't know where he was.
"You are a sinister and despicable villain, what kind of hero are you hiding in the hiding place, you have the ability to come out and fight me alone!" Ling Song shouted at the voice.
"Want to lure me out with the agitation? Hehe, I'm not fooled. That voice obviously didn't eat Ling Song's set.
Just as the voice said, Ling Song wanted to lure him out, in this way, Ling Song was confident that he could defeat him with his fire ability and chaos fist skills, because the combat power of the dead corpses controlled by that person was too weak, Ling Song could feel that the level of that person was about the same as his own, but if he wanted to blame the number of these dead corpses, he couldn't bear it at all, I was afraid that he would not be able to support it if he exhausted all his abilities, but he was like a shrinking turtle and did not dare to fight, Ling Song really couldn't do anything about him.
Since he refuses to show up, then thirty-six strategies are the best policy! Ling Song threw out a fiery orange lotus and blew up the pile of dead corpses in front of him and immediately rushed out of the door, "You guy really doesn't know what to do, you don't want to give you a chance, then I won't play with you." โ
"Want to run? It's not that easy, Legion of the Dead, give it to me!" As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of the dead corpses suddenly brightened, and they rushed towards Ling Song, Ling Song was close to the door, but the dead corpses behind him had already pounced, "Damn, there's still no end!" Ling Song turned his head, and the chaotic fist technique bombarded the dead corpses, and the dead corpses that were closer to the ground were suddenly beaten and scattered, lying on the ground, but after a while, they stood up again and continued to pounce on Ling Song.
Hundreds of corpses attacked one after another, Ling Song was able to deal with it easily at first, but then gradually became scrambling, and kept retreating, "You stinky and shameless, you actually use such a hateful way to deal with me, if you are caught by me, I will definitely beat you so that you don't even know your parents!" Ling Song became more and more angry, and finally scolded.
"Hehe, I just like to tease you in such a hateful way, you are angry, angry, come and arrest me!" The voice laughed with a playful tone.
"Damn!" Ling Song didn't expect this person to be such a scoundrel, he didn't follow the law of development at all, and at the same time he didn't know what this person wanted to do, he had just come into contact with him, and he didn't have any deep hatred, it didn't seem right to say that he wanted to kill himself, so it could only show that he wanted to play with himself.
"Knock", Ling Song was forced to hit the iron door, and at this time Ling Song finally sighed, "Hmph, I'm unlucky to meet you today, but don't try to catch me!" Ling Song beat the few dead corpses that had just rushed up, and then released a fiery orange lotus to blow up a hole, keeping a certain distance from the dead corpses, and then opened the door as fast as he could, flew out, and closed the door with his hand.
"Bang"
The door was closed, and the corpse door slammed into the iron door together, and suddenly a light bounced them back, "Damn, if I hadn't been sealed in this hellish place and couldn't get out, I would have killed you stinky boy!" The voice roared angrily, echoing throughout the morgue for a long time.
As this roar fell, a black shadow flashed in the center of the room, and it was the corpse master, wearing a black trench coat, wrapping his whole body tightly, only revealing his head. A pair of dark red eyes are particularly terrifying, and with half of his disfigured face, all the muscles of his face are exposed, like a demon in the abyss!
"Luo Yitian, my fate today is all thanks to you, if I can go out one day, I will definitely break your body to pieces!" He looked up to the sky and roared, and the green muscles immediately burst out, and then turned the anger of dissatisfaction in his heart into a strong energy, and swung towards the door.
"Boom Boom"
The energy that hit the door was suddenly turned into nothingness by a light on the door, and he knew that he couldn't break this seal at all, and he couldn't go out, so he could only stay here and be lonely all his life.
He sat limply on the ground, his eyes fixed on the iron door, lost in thought.
After a long time, the door opened, and a young man crept in, his head poked in both directions, and when he saw the man who was sitting on the ground,
"Ahh Don't look here. โ
The man screamed and quickly covered his face with his sleeve.
"What's going on?" Ling Song couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the true face of this person, no wonder he refused to come out and fight with him just now, it turned out that he was afraid of seeing people with such a strange look. Just now, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't gotten a dead corpse yet, so Ling Song had the courage to return and saw this scene. "You...... Your face ......"
"Get out of here, or I'm welcome!" The man was furious, grabbed the dead body on the side and threw it at Ling Song, Ling Song caught it with his hand, and looked at the man, "I take this dead body, you don't mind, right?" โ
"Get out!"
"Okay, I won't bother you." Ling Song felt that this person was a little nervous, and he didn't want to stay longer at all, so he quickly rushed out of the door and closed the door with his hand.