Chapter 418: Gambling on the Mahayana Period

In the blink of an eye, the Flying Yaksha who had killed people stood behind the black-clothed man again, as if he had never moved, and there was no sound in the entire square except for the hunting sound of the big man's black robe being blown by the breeze, and it was so quiet that it could be heard when a needle fell.

The applause of "pop pop" sounded, and the light and shadow flickering in the place where Ye Wushuang's body was divided gradually condensed into his figure, he had not used it since the system fused the dragon clan's supernatural power transformation and the digitization of the system's skill characters, but he also knew that the system must be a high-quality product, and immunity to physical damage was the minimum, otherwise it would not be worthy of the word "against the sky". He looked at the man in black playfully: "Now can we have a good talk?"

Dahan was really slightly surprised, he really didn't take Ye Wushuang in his eyes, he just thought that he was a clown who was in the way, he didn't run for his life when he saw the Mahayana monks, what kind of hero was he still here, could he really turn the world upside down? I didn't expect him to survive the attack of the Flying Yaksha, there are indeed some means, but no matter how big the Flying Yaksha's ability is, it is also a pure physical attack, it seems that this person can turn his body into nothingness, but this is not a problem, his cultivation is too low, he can directly extract his soul like he did just now, but he doesn't want to kill him now, this person's skills are very evil, which has aroused his great interest, and now the time for the general attack has not yet arrived, and the sect master has not yet sent a signal, he still has time to understand this strange person.

The black-clothed man nodded and squinted at Ye Wushuang: "Who are you? Are you a monk of the Mixed Yuan Sect? It was your subordinates who were devouring the soul of the monk of my sect just now?"

"In the lower leaf Wushuang, did you not ask the seniors for their names?"

"Do you think you're qualified to ask me such a question?" said the big man's voice with disdain.

Ye Wushuang shrugged his shoulders: "Aren't you just a little higher than me, except for being able to command zombies, you don't seem to have much ability." "Now he is full of confidence, not to mention the eldest brother Kong Xuan who is far away in the sect master's hall, even in the small world, there are two pseudo-immortals, Biyun Boy and Caiyun Boy, although the two are only fairy children, but in the end they are a "fairy" Words, any one person can clean up the entire Corpse Refining Sect, these two people are still Shiji's boys in name, but secretly they have become Ye Wushuang's Yin soldiers, they will kill whoever they want, and there will never be the slightest disobedience, and the Liuhe Eight Array Diagram has not been released since it was integrated by the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and there is no problem against the True Immortal Period, let alone this small Mahayana Period, but Ye Wushuang doesn't want to suppress mortals with anything that has anything to do with the Immortal Character, that would be too boring, and he feels that the Corpse Refining Sect must have some conspiracy that has not been carried out, and he wants to know what they are going to do。

"Oh, so you think you have some skills, I wonder if you have any means to fight with me?" The two guys with evil intentions actually chatted like this, and there were so many differences in cultivation but none of them were willing to make the first move, and the situation was extremely weird.

"The difference between the two of us in cultivation is too big, it's not interesting to really start, why don't you gamble?"

"Oh?" the man in black became slightly interested: "What is a 'gambling war'?"

"We don't have to really play each other, just some other means, how about two wins in three games?"

"What means? Do you say you can harm yourself on the spot, and I'm going to compare with you?"

"The seniors laughed, how could I come up with such a scoundrel question, how about we try the autopsy technique?"

"What? You compare the corpse control technique with me?" The black-clothed man laughed: "I have seen a lot of crazy people in my life, but there are really no more unashamed people than you, do you know who I am? I am the deputy sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect Corpse Madness Yanbei City, I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who don't know my name." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I really don't know, my corpse control technique is inherited from ancient times, I don't know which is better or worse than your sect's exercises?"

"It's ridiculous, let's decide the outcome of the game, if you lose, give me the soul-devouring exercise just now. ”

"No problem, what if it's a fluke?"

Corpse Maniac Yan Beicheng sneered: "It's impossible! If that's the case, I'll give you this Flying Yaksha!"

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase the horse!" Yan Beicheng waved his hands to the sky and shouted: "The wind is surging, the yin is deadly, and the corpses are all over the field, but I command!" I saw that all the zombies turned to Ye Wushuang and surrounded the past with neat steps.

At this time, the red light on Ye Wushuang's body was shining, a layer of dark red armor was instantly formed, the dark red background, the texture slowly rose and fell vertically and horizontally, and the green tendons were all over it, vigorous and vivid, as if the blood man who had been skinned, the whole image was eerie and terrifying, it was the amoeba Xiaohong, Ye Wushuang promised to give it three Jindan stage ghost cultivation Jindan and let it help deal with Yanbei City in the Mahayana period, but Xiaohong seemed to be more interested in the corpse beads in the body of high-level zombies, corpse beads are not easy to form, even if the silver corpse is not necessarily all there, it is all corpse poison essence, it seems that this thing is beneficial to Xiaohong's evolution。

Xiaohong is the product of gene grafting, in addition to the strong spiritual power that can send out spiritual storms and change into various shapes, the biggest ability is to spread the zombie virus, this virus is formless and phaseless, it belongs to the molecular level, it is invisible to the naked eye, after it devoured the genetic mutant energy body sent by Ye Wushuang, the gene is more stable, and the ability is also more powerful. The zombie virus has a huge effect on the dead animal, which can activate the cellular energy in its body and maintain its action by devouring the living body, which is not the same concept as the corpse control technique at all, the corpse control technique is to refine the corpse and put a spell or charm in the corpse and then be controlled by people, the practicality and efficiency are far from the zombie virus, except for the thousand-year-old corpse king and the flying yaksha of the self-generated spirit, all other levels of zombies will be controlled by the zombie virus, and the deputy suzerain of the corpse refining sect, the corpse madness Yanbei City, is destined to be a tragedy.

The zombies surrounding Ye Wushuang had already walked to his side, the sharp nails of jet black and blue were as good as touching his body, Yan Beicheng had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for him to be torn apart by the zombies, but he saw that the zombies silently turned around, put down their outstretched arms, then their eyes were red, their mouths were sharp, and they rushed towards him with a sneer!

Yan Beicheng was taken aback, if Ye Wushuang had been so shocked if he had knocked himself to the ground with his outstanding scheme, what he was most proud of was his corpse control technique, but now that he had been easily cracked, he didn't even know what method was used, this was too sensational! Could it be that the ancient inheritance he obtained was really more powerful than the most important housekeeping technique in the sect, the Netherworld Corpse Refining Technique?

Even if there were more zombies or something, he wouldn't be afraid, but he was shocked by Ye Wushuang's terrifying corpse control methods, and waved his hand to order the Flying Yaksha to exterminate the rebellious zombies, while he stared at Ye Wushuang thoughtfully, wanting to see how he did it, but he never got the point.

Xiaohong naturally doesn't have the ability to control the Flying Yaksha who has the consciousness of the self, but Ye Wushuang has already won in the first game of the zombie corpse control technique, even if all the zombies are broken into thousands of pieces by the Flying Yaksha, it can't change this ending, he looked at Yan Beicheng with a smile, "Deputy Sect Master, you are a high-ranking Mahayana monk, naturally you will not break your word and lose weight in front of me, a little Jindan monk, but I am really a little embarrassed to be born by your Flying Yaksha, now you can erase the brand of master and servant, and withdraw your divine consciousness from it." ”

Yan Beicheng's face turned blue and red, he would never want to lose the Flying Yaksha, his strength is not the strongest among the monks of the same level, many powerful spells have to be prepared for a long time before they can be launched, and the Flying Yaksha is a barrier that can ensure that he can cast spells smoothly, without it, he will often fall into the situation of hand-to-hand combat with people, this is not what he is good at.

Just when he hesitated slightly, Ye Wushuang had already sneered and waved his hand: "Forget it, look at your distressed appearance, you know that you are reluctant, I don't win people's love, and I don't force people to make it difficult, it's boring to bully people too much, let's do it, it's noon, the canteen in the sect is about to open, I have to go to lunch, do you want to come along?"

These words are too insulting, how can Yan Beicheng stand it, he will either send out the Flying Yaksha, or he will have to kill Ye Wushuang, but there seems to be no one on this square, but he is the deputy sect master, and there are capable people who pay attention to the battle situation here, and they are already shameless if they go back on their word, and it is not interesting to kill again, so many people are looking at it, and they can't destroy the mouth of Youyou, today is considered to be planted at home, why did you run here with nothing to do just now?

Just as he snorted coldly to cancel the master and servant imprint on the Flying Yaksha and retract his divine sense, a flash of red light came from the direction of the Sect Master's Hall in the distance, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and waved his hand to push the Flying Yaksha towards Ye Wushuang: "Hmph! "He had completely unlocked the ban on it when he launched the Flying Yaksha, but he used the True Yuan to press it towards Ye Wushuang, so as soon as he let go of the True Yuan Flying Yaksha, he would go crazy, and he would definitely tear Ye Wushuang to pieces, so he couldn't blame himself.

"Then I'm sorry, the deputy sect master is really atmospheric!" Ye Wushuang waved his hand and collected the dark red armor on his body like a flesh tendon, and then "clicked" with a chaotic sound, and put on a layer of powerful and heavy black metal armor, which is the Transformers after refining the self-defense metal, the body of this thing is dozens of feet high, hundreds of tons of weight, after refining, it is already the essence of the essence, and now it has turned into a small layer of armor, and its toughness is much stronger than that of ordinary magic weapons.

How could Yan Beicheng know this? Seeing that the Flying Yaksha had already walked up to Ye Wushuang, he couldn't help but smile cruelly: "The little Jindan Stage Monk also deserves to have the Flying Yaksha? You go die!"

The flying Yaksha's claws grabbed at Ye Wushuang like the wind, but he didn't even move, he looked at Yan Beicheng with a sneer, and let the claws that could shatter the golden stone grasp his chest, "Since I want to take it, I naturally have to try its power, if I am not satisfied, I don't want it!"

The self-defense metal can definitely defend against the sharp claws of the Flying Yaksha, but Ye Wushuang didn't want to hurt the Flying Yaksha, and the metal armor quickly puffed up and fell, easily sliding away from the Flying Yaksha's attack.