Song Ziqi was so knowledgeable, but he saved Zhang Yang a lot of trouble.

After a while, the howls and collisions of giant elephants sounded, and it was obvious that Song Ziqi was already fighting with the primeval giant elephant.

The Yuanying Cultivator is at the same level as the eighth-level shape-shifting demon beast, so naturally there will be no problem in dealing with the seventh-level demon beast. However, the formidable flesh of the primeval giant elephant is not so easy to destroy.

Seeing that Song Ziqi had the upper hand, Zhang Yang focused on the side of the blood slave.

In the sky, there was a violent roar. In the dazzling light, two thunderbolts could be seen slashing down at the same time.

The Blood Slave had already begun to use the Great Doom Technique, and his body was suddenly divided into several pieces, each of which was equivalent to the breath of the deity, dispersing the thunder and lightning that should have been concentrated on the attack.

Rao is like this, only being bombarded by a thunderbolt, the blood slave will also be very embarrassed, and the breath is no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning.

Zhang Yang knew that the thunder tribulation was almost over.

Sure enough, after the last three watermelon-sized balls of light dragged their tails down from the sky, instantly blasting through a mid-level defensive magic weapon, blasting the blood slave to the ground, and half of his body was almost crippled, the clouds in the sky finally began to disperse.

The clouds of thunder and tribulation gathered quickly and dispersed quickly, and in a few moments, the clear sky was restored.

Of course, if you are a cultivator, you can still sense the aura of the law from the sky.

Hum -

Just as Zhang Yang was about to summon the blood slave over, suddenly, a strange rhythm vibrate.

Bang!

The fluctuating power of the bloodline interacted with Zhang Yang and the blood slave.

There was a split second. Zhang Yang had a clear feeling, as if he and the blood slave were really connected by blood, and the two of them were one body, the body of the blood slave. It's your own body.

Of course, this is just a feeling, Zhang Yang can be sure that the current blood slave is definitely not his own doppelganger, but has his own independent soul. And, his intellect had begun to awaken.

There was no precedent, and Zhang Yang didn't understand what was happening.

Crash!

A bang. The Blood Slave shook off the rubble from his body and stood up from a large pit.

Tall and burly body, black fine scale armor, sharp claws. He has unkempt black hair and hideous green fangs...... Black stiff! is completely characteristic of black stiffness.

It's just that the current blood slave is undoubtedly a little miserable, with scorched and broken scars everywhere on his body, and his breath is unstable. Mana is running out.

In addition to the aura on his body is a black zombie aura, his strength has fallen to the lowest point, and it is much weaker than the purple zombie state before the promotion. soak

No wonder it is said that after the thunderstorm, the monk is at his weakest. Only Zhang Yang's pervert is a few exceptions.

Look at the current state of the blood slave, even if there is a foundation building monk here. You can kill the demon in no time.

Of course, if the blood slave is given a certain amount of time. If he is allowed to regain his strength, he will be a terrifying black zombie.

Next, something happened that stunned Zhang Yang.

Just when his consciousness moved, he ordered the blood slave to come over.

Shout!

The afterimage flashed, and the blood slave had already arrived in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened instantly.

Teleport!?

This turned out to be teleportation!?

Blood slaves can teleport too!?

For a moment, Zhang Yang somewhat understood the meaning of the feeling of blood connection and the power of blood fluctuations just now.

The blood slave is a zombie puppet that absorbs Zhang Yang's natal essence blood and refines, and Zhang Yang has spent a lot of effort to cultivate it, so before the blood slave is promoted, he has a certain "devouring" ability, although it can't be compared with Zhang Yang's perverted devouring ability, but I don't know how many times stronger than ordinary zombies. ...,

And now after the promotion, the connection between the soul and the bloodline, and the fluctuation of the power of the bloodline interaction, actually made the ability of teleportation awaken in the body of the blood slave.

Under the investigation of his divine sense, Zhang Yang was also able to determine that at the same time, what he awakened was the weakening ability of the body surface to spell attacks.

Ecstasy!

It's definitely something to be ecstatic about!

Originally, Zhang Yang only helped the blood slave advance out of emotional considerations, and he didn't think that a beginner-level black zombie would help him at all.

However, if it is a black zombie who knows how to teleport and has the ability of the scales on his body to weaken spell attacks, then the situation is completely different.

In the future, the Blood Slave will become a powerful arm for himself!

The corners of his mouth rose, and a smile bloomed on Zhang Yang's face, hideous, but with a unique charm.

"Master!"

A teleportation depleted all the last remaining mana in the blood slave's body, and the breath became even weaker.

"Very good! Promoted to Black Zombie, from now on, you also have your own independent intelligence. Zhang Yang nodded.

"Yes, master! After this promotion, I felt that there was suddenly something more in my mind, and I suddenly became clearer when I looked at the world around me. All these things are given by the Master. The Blood Slave's voice became more and more respectful.

Zombie puppets advance to Black Zombie and awaken their wilts, and are generally very loyal to their masters. For example, the White Witch Corpse King, who is himself a zombie puppet of the owner of the Corpse Refining Gate, has been extremely loyal to the Corpse Refining Gate all his life.

"Very good! In the future, you will follow the deity to fight in the north and south, and you want me to be a zombie. ”

"Yes, master!"

At this time, the battle between Song Ziqi and the primeval giant elephant in the distance was also coming to an end. Song Ziqi attacked one after another, although the primeval giant elephant had rough skin and thick flesh, but under the successive blows, it also reached the end of the road, rushing back and forth, knocking over a large number of trees, and it was impossible to escape the fate of being killed.

Burst!

Song Ziqi sent a flying sword, and a streamer pierced the heart of the primeval giant elephant, and another streamer took out the demon pill of the primeval giant elephant.

Tong!

The primeval elephant's heavy body fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Two huge wounds were shocking, and blood spurted out.

Zhang Yang grabbed the black stiff body, spread his golden wings, flashed a streamer, and arrived in front of Song Ziqi.

Teleportation is a hole card, and it cannot be exposed casually until the critical moment.

"Song Dao's friendly means!" Zhang Yang smiled and praised.

"Hehe, Zhang Daoyou praised it!" Song Ziqi smiled, but there was a smug expression on his face.

In order not to be underestimated by Zhang Yang, in the battle just now, he did his best. Being able to kill a level seventh-level primeval giant elephant in such a short period of time was indeed something to be proud of for a primordial infant cultivator.

"There's another reluctant request below, can the corpse of this primeval giant elephant be sold to you?"

Song Ziqi looked at the blood slave next to him and immediately understood what was going on.

"Fellow Daoist is polite! It's just a corpse of an ancient giant elephant, if you need it, just take it. It can be regarded as a congratulatory gift to congratulate your subordinates on their successful promotion. ”

The corpse of a seventh-level demon beast, full of treasures, is also a bit tempting for the Yuanying Cultivator. Song Ziqi said that he would send it, and he didn't blink his eyes. Even if he knew that he had a purpose, Zhang Yang's favor soared towards him.

"In this way, I thank you. ”

Zhang Yang was not polite, and in a flash of his senses, he gave an order to the blood slave.

"Yes, master!" the blood slave agreed, and with his feet on the ground, his figure flashed, and he was already in front of the corpse of the primeval giant elephant.

The mouth opened, and the sharp teeth instantly embedded in the flesh and blood of the primeval giant elephant.

"Click!"

With a bite in, the devouring technique was immediately unleashed, and the essence blood in the mountain of meat poured into the mouth of the blood slave. ...,

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the corpse of the primeval giant elephant quickly shrank, and in a matter of moments, it had already turned into a dry corpse.

Such a rapid blood-sucking speed made Song Ziqi stunned. As a senior Yuanying Cultivator, Song Ziqi is naturally well-informed, although the speed of ordinary black zombie blood sucking is fast, but it is incomparable to the one in front of him.

Thinking about the rumored Zhang Yang's perverted blood-sucking speed, he could suck the essence blood of more than a thousand demon beasts clean in a short period of time, and his heart was relieved.

"Congratulations to Zhang Daoyou, your subordinates have strong mana, congratulations!"

"Hehe, politely polite!" Zhang Yang snorted and didn't deny it.

After the blood slave finished sucking the essence blood, his breath recovered a little, and the blood and qi all over his body surged, looking very terrifying.

"I don't know if you have anything else to prepare? I have to go back to Maiji Town now, if you have time, you can go back with the next place, and you will be grateful. Song Ziqi sent out an invitation again.

"In the next step, I may have to move in these 100,000 mountains for a period of time, so that my slave can restore his mana to its peak state. After doing this, I will definitely take a trip to Maiji Town. ”

Seeing Song Ziqi's disappointed expression when he heard this, Zhang Yang smiled and continued:

"Of course, after going down to Maiji Town, I will definitely go to Guiyun Tower to find you as soon as possible. ”

This is a hint, the first to find Song Ziqi, that is, if Zhang Yang wants to join any forces, he will be the first to consider the Guiyun Building where Song Ziqi is located.

Of course, Zhang Yang has no intention of joining any force. Rao is like this, if he can make friends, Song Ziqi's credit is also indispensable.

Sure enough, Song Ziqi immediately became happy when he heard this:

"Then I'm waiting for Daoyou in Guiyun Tower. ”

The two were polite again and parted ways.

The momentum of the blood slave crossing the thunder tribulation just now was extremely powerful, and there might be some powerful existences that were attracted to it, Zhang Yang didn't want to make more trouble here, so he took the blood slave, and the golden wings behind him spread, and his body turned into a streamer and fled into the distance.

About half an hour later, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

With a burly body, green fluff all over his body, sharp claws and teeth, and a hideous face, he is the ancestor of Tangsang.

"Look at the residual breath of this thunder tribulation, the one who has just survived the thunder tribulation must be a zombie. ”

"Hey, it's a pity to be late, otherwise, my zombie clan will have one more member. ”

"I don't know what kind of existence is against the sky, this is not the land of nine yin, and even the quality of yin qi is very ordinary, and it can survive the thunder tribulation. Rare!

The ancestor sighed, investigated, and after nothing to gain, he also ran away. (To be continued......)