Chapter 11: The Drugged Fierce Man

A violent wind suddenly blew up, but the strange thing was that this gust of wind only lingered on Zhang Ming's side, and others did not perceive or notice it.

"Huh?" Zhang Ming sighed lightly, the current situation does not correspond to the record of the heavenly puppet controlling the corpse.

No way.

Lost in a soul?

Zhang Ming recalled the content repeatedly in his mind, since it was the grade of the Heaven-level Great Perfection, the recorded content should be very detailed, such as the Qi Extraction Formula, there is also an extension of the content to expand the horizon, as an existence of the same grade, it is impossible to deviate.

The heavenly puppet only said that the body was rotten, and this method was invalid.

The corpse of General Zhenguo has not yet reached the point of corruption, and it should still be usable.

"I'll try again, people die in the palace hall, the soul is estimated to be there, and I am estimated to have to hurry to get here, I urge"

Zhang Ming threw out this hypothesis in his heart, and once again called the moon essence qi in the spirit intestines, and cooperated with the heavenly puppet to control the corpse and began to operate, with the rapid consumption of the moon essence qi, the body also began to become slightly hot, and the corners of the forehead were already a little wet.

Another gust of wind gradually rose, and the sound of the wind whirred and lingered in my ears.

Zhang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he pulled out a stream of Ziyue essence from his spiritual intestines, and the skin on his forehead was already covered with fine sweat particles, and his sideburns were absorbed by sweat and stuck to his cheeks.

"Whew..."

Another demonic wind came, and the sound of the wind was like a ghost's howl, as if a ghost was roaring.

Until this time.

Zhang Ming's frowning eyebrows unfolded, revealing a shallow smile, it's done! It corresponds to the steps on the Heavenly Golem's corpse control.

This ghostly wind kept turning beside Zhang Ming, and the strange thing was that Zhang Ming's hair and clothes had no traces of being blown.

The howl of the ghost in the wind became weaker and weaker, and it became calmer, just like the normal wind.

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a part of the record of the Heavenly Puppet Corpse, that is, this soul is determining whether you are the enemy who killed him, and there is no roar in the wind, indicating that it thinks it is not, which is why it had to cover the head of General Zhenguo with clothes in the first place.

"Go!"

The mind moved.

Zhang Ming's hand lightly touched the surface of the coffin, and the wind hovering beside him dissipated suddenly.

Just when he was secretly casting spells on his side.

There was a new change in the camp.

The general of the forbidden army, who was drinking soup, suddenly stopped the movements of his hand, because he sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and a very familiar thing was spreading, it was... Beholder!

"Enemy attack!"

The general of the forbidden army was really decisive and slammed the large porcelain bowl in his hand to the ground.

"Bang!"

The porcelain bowl is broken, and in a quiet environment, the movement caused is not small, especially suddenly, it can frighten the sleeping person to wake up!

But strangely, no one woke up.

"Hahahaha······ We're drugged, and the food is delicious."

A hearty laugh rang out behind him.

Look back.

The person who came was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a sturdy figure, holding a gourd hammer, this dress, these looks are not those people in the village.

"Where did you come from?"

The general of the forbidden army held the hilt of the sword at his waist in his hand, slowly pulled it out, and the cold light circulated on the sword body, and finally converged to the tip of the sword, it was really a good sword!

"General, you just need to sit, our purpose is just for Zhang Ming's dog thief"

This voice is so familiar, it's his own lieutenant!

The general of the forbidden army opened his eyes, as if he was looking at a tiger, looked at the familiar face, and scolded: "You actually betrayed me and betrayed the saint!" ”

The adjutant general felt a void in his heart, and said stubbornly: "General, follow you, we can't eat meat, and good birds choose trees to perch on." ”

These words directly stung the generals of the forbidden army, and the people were directly wooden.

The sturdy man didn't bother to look at the two chattering, wielding the gourd hammer, constantly searching the camp, and as the frown deepened, the two thick eyebrows were almost connected.

"Fuck, where did the dog thief Zhang Ming die? What about people? ”

The sturdy man asked the lieutenant general.

"It should still be there" The lieutenant looked around, and when he left, the person was still sleeping under that tree, could it be that he woke up halfway and ran away?

"Fuck!"

The sturdy man was annoyed, this big night is no better than the day, and it is quite troublesome for people to drill into the hidden corner.

That's at this point.

"This hero, Zhang Ming went in this direction"

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, it was Yu Tian, at this moment, he scolded Zhang Ming in his heart, standing with this kind of short-lived ghost, it was really unsafe, the subordinates that the uncle gave himself were all fascinating, thanks to the goal of these people is only Zhang Ming, otherwise he would have to explain his life here tonight, look at the fierce appearance of these people, scaring him into two tremblings.

The sturdy man pointed the golden gourd hammer at Yu Tian and threatened: "If you dare to play your grandfather, you have to smash your brain out and make it into a tofu brain!" ”

Yu Tian's liver and gallbladder were about to be frightened, his body trembled, and he said in fear: "No... Don't dare."

At the moment when the sturdy man and his party raised their footsteps, the silent general of the forbidden army said loudly: "The sage asked me to escort people to Lu Chuan, then I, Li Tiance, can't help it!" ”

The deputy general was anxious and persuaded: "General, why are you elm pimple, Zhang Ming is already a dead man, and the saint can't afford to provoke the three sons of General Zhenguo, let him go to Lu Chuan, just to appease the anger of the three sons, it's the same if you die early or late, you just sit there, go around for a while, and then you can go back to the errand."

I thought that the general should know the good intentions of his bitter words, but the result was that Li Tiance did not sell his account at all, and it is estimated that from the moment he knew that the deputy general had betrayed, Li Tiance eliminated this trusting subordinate in his heart.

"I'm still here, and you can't go over"

Under the light of the bonfire, Li Tiance held the sword in his hand tightly and blocked it in front of this group of people, at this moment, he was already a little unable to fully control his consciousness and body, the effect of the drug was being triggered in his body, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Fuck, toast don't eat and drink"

As soon as the sturdy man spoke, the others scattered one after another, and his array was like a big net, slowly wrapping towards Li Tiance.

"Up!"

With this sound, a group of people were like jackals in the night, waving the weapons in their hands and rushing over, they were shrewd, a few people swam without attacking and took a feint, interfering from the front, involving Li Tiance's attention, after all, they had no armor to protect themselves, if they were stabbed by a sword, they would have to finish the game.

Li Tiance, who was drugged, only felt that his mind was very sleepy, these people in front of him were screaming and screaming, and his ears were uncomfortable, as soon as he approached, they retreated, and the sense of danger behind him made him feel like a man's back, and he turned around suddenly, and the sword in his hand slid out of a cold light.

"Uh..."

One of them couldn't dodge, his neck was cut in half by the sword, and the blood flowed like a flood from the sluice, constantly flowing to his chest, his eyes stared, and his pupils began to spread out of focus.

Kill one!

The lieutenant's mouth was cold, he was drugged, and he could still be so brave, he was underestimated!