Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Lich's Face

didn't let Zhao Xiaofeng wait long, a golden light rushed out from the ground, the light dissipated, and a golden corpse stood in front of him.

Zhao Xiaofeng felt even more chilled in his heart, this golden corpse was still the strongest of the two golden corpses, the golden corpse named Buyi.

Buyi appeared, looking at Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes revealing curiosity, for a long time, he smiled and said, "Hello, friend of the undead." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned and replied, "Hello." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xiaofeng himself couldn't believe that these zombies would still talk to him.

"I don't know why my friend wants to take my treasures as a visitor?" said Stephen with a smile, its face was different from the fangs of other zombies, but it was no different from a normal person, except that its skin was golden.

Zhao Xiaofeng tightened the cloth bag on his waist, obviously the other party could sense this Dao Crystal, so polite was definitely because of the Dao Crystal, he didn't have the body of a lich before, and he was not an undead person.

"Undead friends, don't be nervous, my zombie clan is the most harmonious undead, as long as my friend returns Dao Jing to me, I can forgive you for your recklessness on behalf of the zombie clan, and you can live here to your heart's content," Buyi still had a warm expression.

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled, although this golden corpse has a normal human-like intelligence, but it is definitely not good in acting.

"This Dao Crystal is of great use to me, since you zombie clan don't like to fight, then go away, so as not to affect your harmonious atmosphere," Zhao Xiaofeng said nonsense.

As he spoke, Zhao Xiaofeng had already used the skill of calling the wind and summoning the rain, and at this time, if Buyi could see the sky outside through the dark fog, he could find that the dark clouds were gradually gathering, and it was already dark in just a moment.

"I don't think my friends have any power to resist in front of me, if my undead friends refuse to return Dao Jing, then don't blame my zombie clan for not giving you lich face," Buyi's smile seemed to be ordinary, and he was still maintaining his cruel words.

It turned out to give face to the Lich Clan, Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly realized, no wonder the other party didn't immediately start robbing, it seems that there are other Lich Clans in this world and their strength is still very strong, I don't know if there is a blood clan, why have these races never heard of it, it is not the race of the Northern Martial Realm.

Zhao Xiaofeng was expressionless and did not speak, which was in the eyes of the golden corpse Buyi, he was thinking

Buyi is not in a hurry, even if this lich escapes now, it doesn't matter, although this huge pit is wide, it can't escape its pursuit, even the paper crane was actually let go by him, although the paper crane is extremely hidden, but in this place where the yin qi is filled, as a golden corpse, it can be detected from a distance.

Time passed, and Buyi was just about to speak, when suddenly a trace of water fell on its head, followed by more rain on it.

"It's raining," Buyi raised his head, his face puzzled, this huge pit is extremely thick with yin qi, often rushing up to the sky, there are no dark clouds that can gather above here, but also to avoid thunder falling in the sky, it is raining at this time.

On the side, Zhao Xiaofeng's face was stunned, there seemed to be very few dark clouds around, and there was not much rain when they gathered, causing thunder and lightning to fall, and he was thinking of throwing Dao Jing out with the help of a gap in the thunder, which seemed unrealistic.

"Now there is only one battle!"

Zhao Xiaofeng knew that if he didn't hand over the Dao Crystal, the other party would definitely not care about his identity as a lich, since this was the case, it was better to strike first.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, and it didn't take long for the rain to stop, Buyi retracted his gaze, anyway, there was no thunder falling, zombies are the yin of heaven and earth, and they often attract thunder bombardment, the golden corpse is the leader of the zombie clan, and it is often greeted by the thunder, and the realm of the king of the purple gold corpse is impossible to withstand the thunder bombardment.

Thinking of Tianlei, Buyi thought of the powerful strength of the Purple Gold Corpse King, his heart was hot, his eyes looked at Zhao Xiaofeng tightly, and his smile had fallen off.

Zhao Xiaofeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly made a move, and the power of his whole body was released, and the body of the lich was instantly emptied.

A cold air rose in the sky, and the wind suddenly rose, and the cold air flew down like ice, but in an instant, the rain attached to the zombies was condensed into frost.

Buyi's face turned cold, this lich really had a good face for the lich clan, and dared to cast an ice spell in front of it.

At this moment, a spiritual attack spread out like ripples, and all the zombies with Zhao Xiaofeng as the center paused, and even the golden corpse step art was distracted for a moment.

The opportunity that was finally obtained, where was Zhao Xiaofeng willing to lose, he took out the Dao Crystal and threw it into the distance, and in an instant, he turned into a plasma body and chased after him.

Buyi was furious, and his figure leaped to his feet, and the little lich in front of it even wanted to escape.

Zhao Xiaofeng used the body of the electricity plasma to cut through the air, knocking Dao Jing farther away, and immediately felt the great power of the golden corpse.

Obviously, the body of the plasma is in an elemental state, and he doesn't have to care about the attack of force, but he can feel the giant hand of the golden corpse grabbing it, Zhao Xiaofeng's heart suddenly jumped, and an extremely dangerous feeling struck.

Without hesitation, Zhao Xiaofeng used the shadow clone skill, and a fainter plasma broke away from him, catching up with the golden corpse step art, and he himself flew away even faster.

Landing on the periphery of the zombie group, Zhao Xiaofeng immediately turned into a lich body, caught Dao Jing, and felt that the shadow clone was defeated by the golden corpse in three or two strokes, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the strength of this golden corpse was really terrifying.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhao Xiaofeng took out three soybeans, sprinkled them around, and used the beans into a soldier skill, the three soybeans shone with golden light, and the golden light gradually rose up, and when the golden light dissipated, three tall soybean soldiers with a height of nine feet nine appeared.

One Jin Dan period is a middle-aged martial artist with a majestic face, and two Yuan Dan periods, who look a little younger, also have the killing aura of soldiers, and they are all martial artists who are proficient in martial arts.

A silver corpse took the lead in killing, and the middle-aged martial artist of the Jindan stage snorted coldly, his palm condensed with golden light, and slapped his palm on the chest of the silver corpse.

The silver corpse was suddenly hit by great force, and flew out upside down, and the zombies along the road were knocked down, until they met a silver corpse with a little golden light on its body before it was picked up, but the yin qi of a body had already dispersed by thirty percent, and its strength plummeted.

"Master, you hurry up, we'll deal with it here," the middle-aged martial artist turned his head and said to Zhao Xiaofeng with a solemn face.

Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned, these bean soldiers actually have wisdom, so they can't often be sent to death in the future, and now is not the time to dwell on these.

After absorbing a cloud of black mist, the body of the lich recovered a little, Zhao Xiaofeng turned around and fled without hesitation, the lich's ice spell and spiritual power attack combined with a body of spells, where could the red bronze corpse and walking corpse on the periphery stop him.