Chapter 62: Self-inflicted
"Your Excellency is not a good person, I don't know what advice I have to ask me?" Zhao Qing walked up, looked the zombie in front of him up and down, and said.
"This seat asks you, did you leave Sanshan Town last in that battle two days ago?" The black-robed zombie's green eyes flickered for a while, as if he was looking at Zhao Qing, and said.
"Not bad! I was the last to leave. Zhao Qing nodded and admitted.
"Have the souls of those otherworldly warriors been manipulated by you?" The black-robed zombie continued.
"Not bad!" Zhao Qing continued to nod in acknowledgement.
Zhao Qing admitted it so calmly, but the black-robed zombie was slightly stunned, hearing the content of the conversation between the two, the elders of the Demon Tiger Sect also felt extremely surprised, although the soul is a real existence, but it is also ethereal.
"Excellent! You follow me to the ghost city of the hidden capital. The black-robed zombie who reacted, the green light in his eyes was great, and the scarlet color in the middle of it also flickered.
"What if I say no?" Zhao Qing frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Humph! I can't help you. Since you don't want to cooperate obediently, then I have to take you out. The black-robed zombie snorted coldly.
I saw the black-robed zombie take a step forward, and a black shadow flashed, but it crossed a distance of 5 meters, and appeared directly in front of Zhao Qing, and the strong wind that appeared in an instant blew the zombie's black robe into a hunting sound.
The black-robed zombie showed a hideous smile, his white fangs exposed, and he poked out his green hair arm that had been covered with steel needles, and his five dry fingers had a faint metallic luster, which was extremely hard at first glance, and at this time he directly caught Zhao Qing's heart.
"Humph! I don't know what to say. Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and a spear suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, but no one noticed that the spear appeared like this.
The cold light flashed, but the sharp spearhead had already poked at the black-robed zombie's body and poured into the zombie's body.
"Hey, hey! You're dead. Instantly pierced through the body by a spear, but the black-robed zombie didn't care at all, and suddenly stepped on the ground, the marble floor cracked instantly, and finally turned into powder, and the strong wind scattered with white powder.
The spearhead penetrated the body of the black-robed zombie until the handle of the spear, but it was the zombie's active behavior, obviously although the spearhead pierced his body, but it did not let the zombie suffer the slightest damage, and the spear was stuck in the zombie's body and could not move.
At this moment, the black-robed zombie had already pasted up, and seeing that the arm covered with steel needles and green hairs was about to capture Zhao Qing, there was a sonorous sound, and a bright spark bloomed.
But it was Zhao Qing who blocked the zombie's steel claw with his palm, and the claw collided with the palm, like two pieces of steel containing huge power colliding, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Humph! The hard work is good, but you're looking for death. The black-robed zombie smirked, only to see a jet-black and sticky corpse poison oozing out of his arm.
"Hey, hey! My essence can melt the palm of your hand. ”
"Blind!" Zhao Qing snorted, ignoring the sticky corpse poison, grabbed the palm of the zombie's steel claw, and slammed it hard.
"Click~"
I saw that the zombie's incomparable steel claws, like rotten wood, were easily crushed by Zhao Qing, and the rotten flesh splashed everywhere, but when it fell to the ground, it was like a piece of iron, making a muffled sound.
The rotten flesh that has been crushed is heavier than iron and harder than steel.
The whole palm was crushed, and the black-robed zombie reacted, his green eyes shrank slightly, and the other hand immediately pressed the handle of the spear, pushed it back, and immediately pulled out the spear from his body, and his body hurriedly retreated.
Luckily, the zombies don't feel pain, otherwise they would have howled.
"Damn! Unexpectedly abolished one of my arms, I want to kill all the people of your Demon Tiger Gate, you are stained with my essence poison......" The black-robed zombie stared at Zhao Qing, the center of the green eyes, the scarlet color gushed out from the depths of the pupils, just an instant, the two zombie eyes were full of scarlet light, and the aura of violence and madness was great.
However, the black-robed zombie's cruel words came to an abrupt end halfway through.
"Your corpse poison is of no use to me." glanced at the retreating black-robed zombie, and then his eyes fell on his palm, only to see that this palm was stained with a layer of pasty-like black liquid, which looked a little disgusting.
"Sneer~~"
I saw that Zhao Qing was shocked, and the viscous liquid on the palm of his hand fell off and fell to the ground, suddenly emitting a strong corrosive sound, and the black corpse poison was like ultra-high concentration of sulfuric acid, corroding several bottomless holes in the ground, and at the same time there were pungent pungent green smoke.
"For the sake of the ghost city in the secluded capital, I originally wanted to let you go, but what! People do not hurt the tiger, and the tiger eats people's hearts. ”
After this short contact, even his own essence poison could not help him, and even his skin was not corroded, and the special change was to hear Zhao Qing's words, for the first time in hundreds of years, this black-robed zombie felt this kind of emotion, why did he be so cheap.
However, these thoughts had just finished spinning in his mind, and before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, a sharp spearhead had already appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
"Snort~"
A soft sound sounded, the zombie had the body of King Kong, and the bones were even tougher, but they were pierced by the spearhead, and then the spearhead shook, and a very high-frequency concussive force blew a whirlwind in the braincase of the black-robed zombie.
Boom......
Zhao Qing pulled out his spear, and the black-robed zombie slammed into the ground weakly, and the contents of the skull were shredded, even if it was an evil spirit such as a ghost zombie, it could only die again.
The fight between the two took place between the lightning and flint, and it was only a moment of effort, and it was over.
This zombie is very powerful, and the fact that he single-handedly entered the headquarters of the Demon Tiger Gate shows this, and through the aura of the black-robed zombie, the elders of the Demon Tiger Gate also feel unfathomable.
Geng Gaojian and Mo Wu among the crowd could also feel a deadly danger from the black-robed zombies, but this black-robed zombie was easily killed by Zhao Qing.
While everyone was stunned, there was also a faint feeling of uneasiness in their hearts, after all, the ghost city of the hidden capital is an extremely mysterious existence.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Don't you look at what era it is, can the ghost city of the secluded capital be chaotic? Looking at everyone's faces, Zhao Qing spoke.
"Master! What to do with this body? Mo Yunfeng of the Mo family, the former head of the Demon Tiger Sect, sighed secretly and said.
It turns out that ghosts and zombies are necromantic creatures, but they have no souls.
"Zombies are a rare thing, make this a specimen, and then find a place in the lobby to put it down, so that the disciples can open their eyes." Zhao Qing looked at the remains of this zombie, sighed, and said.
The elders of the Demon Tiger Gate were suddenly petrified, this was the rhythm of death against the ghost city of the hidden capital, however! Zhao Qing's prestige in the Demon Tiger Gate became stronger and stronger, and even Geng Gaojian and Mo Wu had no intention of confronting him.
Zhao Qing explained a few words, and left here alone, as for the spear in Zhao Qing's hand, it disappeared silently, making everyone suspicious for a while.
"It's all gone!" After Zhao Qing left, Geng Gaojian commanded.
After all, Geng Gaojian is the head of Wu Feng, except for Zhao Qing, he has the most right to speak, and the elders responded and left.
At this time, there were only three people left in the square, Geng Gaojian, Mo Wu, and Mo Yunfeng.
Although Mo Yunfeng's cultivation is not high enough, he is the third person of the Demon Tiger Sect, after all, he is the head of the Mo family and the elder of Mo Wu.
Mo Wu stepped forward, picked up a piece of minced meat from the black-robed zombie, and weighed it in his hand, the texture was rough and hard like an iron block, without the texture of meat at all, and it was heavier than a lead block of the same volume.
"It's getting more and more difficult to see through Zhao Qing." A wry smile appeared on Mo Wu's face, and he said with a complicated expression.
"Mo Wu! In the future, don't call Zhao Qing these two words, but call the head. Mo Yunfeng said with a serious expression.
"Mo Wu, you still need to go through some training, you are not tactful enough, you work against the head of the house three or four times, if he is a little smaller, my Mo family will be removed."
"Got it!" Mo Wu only smiled bitterly, looking a little depressed.
"Actually! I can't see through Zhao ......" Geng Gaojian on the side said here, as if he realized something, paused, and changed his words.
"Our boss."
"When I came into contact with the master, even if his cultivation was higher than mine, it wasn't much higher, but now I can't see through it, but I still can't see through it." Geng Gaojian also showed a wry smile.
"I also once suspected that he killed the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes enshrined in Japan and used them for alchemy."
Hearing this, the two of the Mo family remembered the Red Blood Great Pill passed down by their ancestors, and the pill was the ancestor of the Mo family who killed a thousand-year-old blood python by chance, and refined it with precious medicinal materials, so that the Mo family had passed it on for hundreds of years.
"That strange beast, but it can be compared to the powerhouse of the Earth Immortal Realm, I don't know how many people want to use it to refine a furnace of elixir, but unfortunately this can only be thought about."
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On the periphery of Black Tiger Villa, there is a dense forest, stretching for several miles, and a road runs through half of the woods, leading directly to Black Tiger Villa.
On a certain section of the road, under a dim street lamp, a black off-road vehicle was parked, Liu Tiangang leaned against the off-road vehicle, looked at the end of the road along the street lamps, as if he could see the scene of Black Tiger Villa at this time, and his face showed a happy expression.
"The zombie from the ghost city of the hidden capital also has the extreme cultivation of the grandmaster realm, plus the weird methods of zombies and ghosts, Zhao Qing is not an opponent, he is dead." Liu Tiangang muttered to himself.
"Really?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in Liu Tiangang's ears, which suddenly startled him, because it was Zhao Qing's voice.
A few meters in front of Liu Tiangang, it was originally empty, but at this time, Zhao Qing stood here, looking at him quietly, and his calm gaze made him feel panicked.
"Why are you here?" A look of panic flashed in Liu Tiangang's eyes, and he pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice.
"Cutting the grass does not eradicate the roots! Sure enough, it brought endless trouble to himself. Zhao Qing shook his head slightly and said.
"Between you and me, in fact, there is no right or wrong, I am in love with Tranquility, and you have a marriage contract with her, this matter can't say who is right and who is wrong, last time in Sanshan Town, you shot at me, but you are not my opponent, I have let you go once."
"This time, you're calculating me again, there's no way I'll let you go."