Chapter 143: Black Demon Corpse

Just as Ye Ming was thinking, he saw that the zombie had stepped on the ground with both feet, and had already jumped two feet away, a pair of big palms were as black as ink, and the nails were shiny, like sharp blades. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Ming dodged sideways, the sword in his hand was swallowed, he had been fighting with this zombie for a while, naturally he didn't want to be caught by this thing, not to mention how painful it was, the corpse poison alone was enough to toss.

It's just that what surprised him was that how could this zombie be so flexible, completely different from what he knew, with such speed and movements, it can be said that he is a person who is proficient in martial arts, although he does not have any internal or spiritual power at all, but his copper skin and iron bones, even Ye Ming has no way to take him.

In a short battle, Ye Ming has already had several confrontations with him, this zombie has no reason at all, it is completely a human fighter, he can fight as much as he wants, and he is a random fight against Ye Ming, although there is no trace of the number of roads at all, but the speed and strength are extremely terrifying.

There were several times when the sword in Ye Ming's hand was almost blown out by this zombie.

What puzzled Ye Ming the most was that although the zombie was resentful, it was also a yin and evil thing, and his sword qi had a bright and flickering atmosphere, and he couldn't even hurt him, what the hell was going on!

The zombie was hit by the sword qi, and after screaming twice, he rushed forward again, his speed was surprisingly fast, so fast that Ye Ming needed to use his supernatural powers to entangle with him.

Although Ye Ming was confused in his heart, his movements never stopped, and his speed became faster and faster, speeding up suddenly, and between advancing and retreating, he left several sword marks on the zombie's body.

Yes, just left traces, not even the skin of the zombie was cut, although every time a sword qi was slashed, there would be a trace of black mist sprayed out, Ye Ming knew that this was the reason for the luck in the sword qi, but even so, the zombie's movements did not have the slightest effect, the speed was still fast, it was completely like no one, but there was a feeling of becoming more and more courageous the more he fought.

Faced with such a scene, Ye Ming suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, when he killed Qingshan Weng in Qingyun County before, a ghost general he found in his hand, his body was as hard as steel, and his sword qi could not penetrate, and then he specially picked him in front of the door, and he was not surrounded by armor before killing him.

It's just that the ghost general at that time only used spells to make the ghost attach to foreign objects, so it would have that effect, and now the pitch-black zombie in front of him, his body is a person at all, and he doesn't wear any armor, and each of his swords is firmly hit on his body, and even jumps his neck, eyes and other key points to supply, but it still has no effect.

"A mere zombie has such power, if there is a group, it will be okay?!"

Ye Ming suddenly had this thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but shudder, turned his head and looked at Daoist Liu who was fighting Lei Fa with Yuchen, thinking that he only had this one zombie, otherwise why not take it out, why waste time here.

Daoist Liu and Yuchen also showed a trace of their hearts and looked at Ye Ming, as early as the moment when Yuchen killed his apprentice at the beginning, he had already killed Ye Ming and the others, but he was worried that one enemy and two were not opponents, so he dragged one by recruiting a black corpse.

It's just that he didn't expect that this person who couldn't see through it at the beginning could now see through it again, it turned out that there was only a mere realm of human immortals and nine turns, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the black demon corpse given to him by the true monarch, but what happened next made him unbelievable.

His black corpse is a zombie refined by the secret method given to him by the true monarch, although it is not as good as the King Kong corpse, but compared to ordinary zombies, I don't know how much more powerful, without the usual stiffness and slowness of zombies, the movement is fast, and the strength is amazing, and more importantly, ordinary Taoist spells can't break his defense at all, even if it is against the existence of the ghost fairy realm, it can completely fight.

It's just that he never thought that a scholar who only had nine turns of human immortals would rely on that strange sword path to repel the black demon corpse again and again, and there was a faint restraint effect, which could be seen from the black qi coming out of each of his sword hits the black corpse's body.

There are several kinds of people in the world, their own breath can restrain ghosts and all kinds of Taoist spells, such as battle-hardened soldiers, they have killed countless people in their lives, and their bodies are full of bloody qi, ordinary ghosts dare not get close at all, if they rely on, those bloody qi can wash away their ghost bodies.

Reading the book to the realm of the same name, read out the Confucian sages with a strong and righteous spirit, and the heroic qi on their bodies is also the nemesis of demons and monsters, and even more just by writing a few words, the breath carried in it has a certain lethality to ghosts.

And another kind of people, that is, those who have atmospheric luck, such as princes and generals, they have a lot of luck that is stronger than others from the moment they are born, or even more, so that they are prosperous and rich, and have a feeling of being above 10,000 people.

It's like the emperor of a country, they have a golden dazzling luck like the sun, ordinary demons and monsters don't let alone get closer, I'm afraid that they will be frightened when they look at it from a distance, unless it is a thousand-year-old demon, or if there is some special means, there is no ghost who dares to fight the emperor's idea at all.

In Daoist Liu's opinion, the luck of this scholar in front of him is also very strange, I saw that he had a strong red and cyan luck on the top of his head, and it was still mostly cyan, if a cultivator wants to reach this level, at least he must be a ghost immortal with more than six turns, and most of them can only be achieved by the ninth turn of a ghost immortal.

And the person in front of him is just a human immortal nine turns, and he already has such luck, and in his luck, there seems to be something else, the slightest invisible purple qi looms, and there is a supreme coercion in it.

Daoist Liu didn't have time to look at it carefully, and he originally planned to go over and finish off the scholar in person, but the Taoist priest in front of him was very tight, obviously he only had seven turns of ghosts and immortals, two turns lower than himself, and he was able to fight with himself.

And seeing that his face remained unchanged and his clothes were at ease, seeing this, Daoist Liu couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, this person killed his own disciples, and insulted himself one by one, which made him very angry in his heart, since you love to compare so much, then I will compare with you to the end, what about the Yang Five Thunder, I Yin Five Thunder can still restrain you!

Thinking of this, Daoist Liu raised his hand and another black and purple lightning bolt slashed out, and the Gangzheng thunder and lightning of Yuchen thunderbolt blasted together.

(To be continued.) )