Chapter 15: This is the Heavenly Puppet Controlling the Corpse!

The sound of snoring like a frog sounded in the camp for a while, and under the cover of the snoring, there was still a faint cry for mercy.

"Please... Please... Leave me alone."

The man who begged for mercy showed a painful look, looked up hopefully, but saw a man in iron armor stepping on his body, and the force on his leg nailed the person firmly to the ground, unable to move, Li Tiance's eyes did not have the slightest pity, raised the sword in his hand, stabbed down, and the sharp blade pierced into the opponent's heart.

The man at his feet fell silent, the last to be executed with a sword.

Li Tiance held the sword, pulled it out slightly, raised his gaze, and walked with steady steps, looking at the people who were resting by the bonfire with their eyes closed, and the bloody qi on the sword continued to volatilize, making people feel uncomfortable when they smelled it.

Wait until it's close.

Li Tiance looked at the sword in his hand, and then glanced at the defenseless young man with his eyes closed, his hands suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, the blade of the sword was facing straight down in front of his chest, the person knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Lord Zhang for the grace of recreation" The words were sincere, and the words were full of tough guy feelings.

The corners of Zhang Ming's mouth slowly rose, opened his eyes, broke away from his cultivation, and looked at Li Tiance's face, the other party's face was covered with blood stains that had long since dried, and it looked very scary, as if he had crawled out of the blood prison, and the armor on his body was a little ragged, but it increased the thick killing aura, which was definitely not easy to provoke!

With his protection, absolutely safe!

At the same time, I was full of praise for the heavenly puppet controlling the corpse in my heart.

There are other puppets and corpse control techniques in the world, and there are additional references to the heavenly puppet corpse control, some of which are risky and some are in great trouble, and these techniques are all created by people.

People have their own shortcomings, how can they create 100% perfect secret magic powers.

Either it has to be raised with the blood and aura of the cultivator, or it is an empty shell, which needs to be controlled by the practitioner throughout the process, and it has to be used with two minds, that is, to make a conscious one, that is also uncontrollable, and it has to be monitored from time to time, once it fights with others, it is necessary to draw a large amount of aura from the cultivator to maintain it, and all kinds of drawbacks emerge in endlessly.

But the heavenly puppet corpse control is not like this, it can be said to be 100% perfect, and the wind summoned by the first step contains all the memories and emotions of the deceased before his death.

When the whistling sound in the wind disappears, it means that the emotions are annihilated, and the experiences and memories are sent back to the body.

Zhang Ming's hair pulled from her head was full of her own emotions and a little aura.

When these come together, a magical scene emerges.

This person who has come back to life, the body is still the same body, and there is no lack of memories and experiences, except for the emotion, which is commonly known as "elbow turning out"

If Zhang Ming and his relatives stand together, and one person must die, and the executor is this General Li, then there is no doubt that Li Tiance will hold the sword in his hand and walk towards his relatives, because his emotions are given by Zhang Ming, and whoever wants to kill Zhang Ming, he will kill whomever he wants.

This secret magic power... It's the greatest horror of horrors!

Able to act independently, supply a little aura from time to time, 100% loyal to himself, the heavenly puppet corpse control corpse dares to say that he is the best in the world, in this type of exercise, no other exercise dares to match it, Zhang Ming made a package ticket in his heart.

If you insist on saying a little flaw, it is that it looks like an ordinary person, but after all, it is dead, it is considered a living dead, and when you become a cultivator, your spiritual feet will shrink until it is completely closed, and you can no longer continue to practice, and the only way is to use the resurrection yang grass, which can make the feet of the heavenly spirit and the earth open again.

"If you want this heavenly puppet to be successful in cultivation, you need a lot of Fuyang grass, and you have to save up your family."

Zhang Ming sighed in his heart, if there are 100 Fuyang grasses in his pocket, then he can call 90 of them, and the remaining 10 are prepared for himself, man... You have to save a hand for yourself.

By the time the first rays of dawn rise, the birds in the woods are already active, and the sounds of birds are hovering overhead.

"Hah~~~"

There was a pleasant sound of stretching in the camp, someone straightened his legs, stretched his arms, lazily lingered in his body, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and swept his eyes around casually, and soon his expression became stunned, the expression on his face changed sharply, and the whole person quickly got up and said in a panic: "Dead man... So many dead people! Hurry up, everyone, something big is wrong! ”

This voice was like a thunderbolt that directly blew up the quiet camp.

The forbidden soldiers quickly grabbed their weapons, stood up one after another, and shouted: "General, my lord! ”

"What a noise"

The solemn shout overshadowed the panicked voice, giving people a strong sense of calm, and the panicked crowd was silenced for a moment, and their eyes looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw Li Tiance walking slowly in a suit of armor, his gait was heavy, although the armor looked ragged and slightly damaged, but his face was clean and tidy, his legs were slightly forked and he was standing, the tiger's back was like a tall pine, his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he looked at everyone.

Zhang Ming stood behind him, looking calm and breezy.

"Last night, the enemy attacked, and General Ben has already killed them one by one," Li Tiance said loudly, with a sense of strength in his words.

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was stunned.

What?

When we were sleeping, there were gangsters attacking, and the general killed them alone. What a brave man!

Look at the corpses scattered everywhere, there are dozens of them, and the weapons look very fine, except for the lack of armor, they have already escaped the level of ordinary gangsters.

So many people were broken by the general alone, or it happened in their sleep, such a big movement, why didn't we wake up last night?

Some people thought that this was a dream, and quickly pinched themselves, and the feeling of pain made him grin, which was clearly reality.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

The organic spirit ghost hurriedly patted his ass and said, "The general is mighty!" Then clapped their hands, and the others hurriedly followed suit, and for a while, the applause was like thunder, and there was an endless stream, looking at the extremely brave Li Tiance, everyone really admired it from the bottom of their hearts.

"General Ben's ability and everything today all depend on Lord Zhang, and he is indispensable!" Li Tiance showed a rare sincere smile, turned sideways, led behind him with one hand, and exposed Zhang Ming in front of the stage.

As some soldiers of the forbidden army who have followed Li Tiance for a long time, in a short moment, they showed an unbelievable appearance, because of the general's temperament, they know, a person who is upright and straightforward, will not invite credit, and now he can say to everyone in public that all the credit comes from this weak Lord Zhang, how unbelievable!

A series of hot eyes erupted from everyone's eyes, and the applause instantly went to a higher level, making the birds in all directions fly one after another.

"Lord Zhang, good job!"

"Shenwu!"

"It's like a god!"

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All kinds of boastful words burst out of the mouths of these men, listening to people's ears, it is really refreshing, the whole body is incomparable, comparable to cultivation, no wonder sycophants are more popular than the truth.

Zhang Ming enjoyed his face, and secretly said in his heart: "Yes, yes, yes, continue to praise me, give me applause, it's so beautiful~"