Chapter 839: Brass Refining Corpses
Dongfang Mo looked up at the person in front of him, and saw that the gray-clothed man had sallow skin, a high nose, and deep sunken cheeks and eye sockets. The most striking thing is that this person's pupils are actually dark yellow, making him look a bit like a dried corpse.
And judging by this person's appearance, if he is twenty-seven or eighteen, or in his early forties, I am afraid that some people will believe him.
Glancing at this person, Dongfang Mo looked at the beating blood bead in the hand of the man in gray again, and after chuckling, he did not answer this person.
"Humph!"
The man in gray snorted coldly, and this person's dry five fingers pinched suddenly!
"Bang!"
The beads of blood beating in his palm were immediately pinched into a puff of green smoke, and then evaporated cleanly.
"Who is Your Excellency, if you don't give Gui an explanation, you can't say that Gui will have to ask you for advice." Seeing that Dongfang Mo still didn't mean to speak, the gray-clothed man's face became ugly.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's heart was strange, this person's cultivation fluctuations were indeed only in the middle stage of the Infant Transformation Realm, but in the face of himself, a genuine Infant Transformation Realm Great Perfection Monk, not only did he not panic, but he said wildly to ask for advice. It seems that either this person is overconfident, or he has real skills.
After pondering for a while, Dongfang Mo finally spoke: "Xiaodao follows Daoyou because Daoyou has something that attracts Xiaodao."
The man in gray smiled contemptuously: "I have always wanted to fight Gui's idea, but no one has ever ended well, if Your Excellency wants to find death, Gui doesn't mind giving you a ride."
"Whoosh!"
As soon as this person's voice fell, a figure broke through the sky from a distance, and appeared next to Dongfang Mo in a flash, it was Gu Suci who came later.
After Gu Suci appeared, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she looked like she was not consuming a lot. However, his gaze stayed on the man in gray and looked at him curiously.
When he appeared, the gray-clothed man's dark yellow pupils shrank. But when he felt that Gu Suci only had the cultivation fluctuation of the Ning Dan Realm, he pursed his lips disdainfully. For him, Gu Suci was not a threat at all.
"Why, don't you ask Xiao Dao if he is interested in anything on you." Dongfang Mo smiled meaningfully.
"Your Excellency really can't think of any reason for you to follow me except for money." The man in gray said.
"Daoist friend is mistaken, Xiaodao is not following you for money, but just to figure out one thing."
"One thing?" The man in gray was suspicious.
"Yes, the Ming people don't say dark words, and the trail is blunt. Dare to ask Daoyou, is there such a thing as the origin corpse qi of the Heavenly Demon Que Corpse? I only heard Dongfang Mo ask.
And as he spoke, his eyes kept watching the actions of the man in gray. When he said the last sentence, Dongfang Mo obviously saw the face of the gray-clothed man Gu Jing Wubo, and suddenly became cold.
"What do you mean by that?" Just listen to this humanity.
"What Xiaodao means is, is the Daoist friend intersecting with the Heavenly Demon Que corpse in the Ancient Fierce Land of the Black Rock Star Domain!"
"Hula!"
As soon as Dongfang Mo's words fell, the man in gray patted a gray cloth bag on his waist. The next moment, a black behemoth landed in front of this person.
When he saw clearly what this black behemoth was, Dongfang Mo's expression couldn't help but change slightly.
It's just that this thing is a black coffin of a certain length.
The coffin is made entirely of a black wood, with no carvings or signs of spirit on the surface.
But even so, Dongfang Mo felt a cold aura from the black coffin.
"Smack!"
The dry palm of the man in gray slapped on the coffin, and the black coffin buzzed and trembled.
"Whew!"
The next moment, from the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin, a puff of green smoke with a strong corrosive smell came out.
"Bang!"
The lid of the coffin seemed to have been hit with a huge force from the inside, and it flew out violently. And slammed into the ground at the feet of the three of them with a thud, sinking deeply, revealing only a small black piece of wood. From this, it can be seen that the weight of the coffin lid is extremely terrifying.
But at this time, Dongfang Mo and Gu Suci's eyes were staring at the front.
I saw that from inside the coffin, a bald man with a bronze body and an unusually majestic body stepped out and stood beside the man in gray.
The short man in gray could only reach the position of the man's chest.
Dongfang Mo just looked at the bronzed bald man for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh.
It's not because the bald man has no less cultivation fluctuations than his. Instead, he found that the bald man was not breathing, and the person's gray-white pupils did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he was lifeless. When his consciousness swept away, sure enough, he felt a thick death aura from the bald man.
"Dead bodies!" Dongfang Mo muttered.
"This is not a dead corpse, but a refining corpse, this person is a member of the Corpse Refining Sect." Gu Suci, who was beside him, said with a calm expression.
"Corpse Refining Sect?" Dongfang Mo looked at Gu Suci, obviously a little surprised.
He had heard of this sect for a long time, and the strength of its sect was one of the most top-notch existences in the human race, and it was not inferior to his Dongfang family.
So he looked at the man in gray again, and couldn't help but look him up and down again.
After a while, I saw him smile slightly and said, "Why should Daoist friends be nervous, Xiaodao doesn't have any malicious intentions." ”
However, after hearing his words, the man in gray grabbed it out of thin air, and there was an extra brass bell the size of a palm in his hand, and the person shook it gently, and the brass bell immediately made a crisp sound of "jingle bell".
This bell seemed to have a shocking effect, making Dongfang Mo feel faintly dizzy.
It's just that with his current strength, he condensed slightly, and immediately came to his senses.
But at this time, he saw that the burly refining corpse turned into a vague yellow afterimage, and swept straight towards him, and in the blink of an eye, it was close.
"Be careful, this is a brass-level corpse refining, although the cultivation is only in the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm, but the physical strength is infinite, invulnerable, and the strength of the cultivators of the Divine Journey Realm is not left behind." Gu Suci reminded on the side.
"No wonder you're so confident!" Dongfang Mo finally knew why he was facing himself, the man in gray still looked unfazed, with this kind of corpse refining, this person did have the ability to be arrogant. But when he met himself, this person was kicked to the iron plate.
Looking at the brass corpse that had already arrived in front of him, and raised its huge fist without any fancy and slammed it towards his head, he waved his arm.
"Huh!"
After a white shadow flashed, the tightened whisk knot was firmly pumped on the chest of the brass corpse, making a dull sound.
Receiving this blow, the brass corpse stepped into the air and retreated, and did not stand firm until it retreated a few feet away. At this moment, on its chest, there is a striking red whip mark.
Dongfang Mo didn't expect that this blow only left it with this slight injury.
But he didn't pause, and under the encouragement of mana, he pointed at the feet of the brass refining corpse.
"Click!"
The next moment, two small pieces of blue-green grass writhed from under the brass refining corpse, turning into two vines the thickness of ordinary people's arms and rising into the sky, and without waiting for the brass refining corpse to react, it wrapped its legs upwards, and instantly tied up the corpse.
However, just as the vines were about to shrink and tighten, the corpse was strangled.
"Jingle bell!"
Another louder bell rang out.