Chapter 230: Yin God and Necromancy

At this time, those zombies had already reached the side of the six primordial infancy monks, but they didn't notice at all that the eyes of the six primordial infancy monks had changed.

Zombies are like sea water, there are too many to count, I don't know how many third-rate sects they have destroyed during this time, and this is what they have today.

The six primordial infancy powers who were calling for wind and rain in the cultivation realm turned into sheep trapped in the sheepfold and slaughtered by evil wolves in the midst of this group of zombies.

In less than a moment, the six Yuan Infant Monks were engulfed in the zombie tide.

The screams echoed through the cave, hoarse and miserable.

As soon as the spells of these six guys were released, they would be suppressed again, which might have some effect on those zombies with lower strength, but for those zombies who also had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, it was simply an itch.

When the zombies slowly separated, they saw six flesh and blood figures scattered on the ground.

At this time, six stone pillars suddenly stretched down from the sky, penetrating their bodies directly, and inserting them into their chests, leaving them completely without the ability to resist.

It was only at this time that a little light appeared at the entrance of the cave, and Xiao Zi and the woman with purple skin and strange markings on her face walked over.

Compared with last time, this woman seemed to have more feelings, with a shallow smile on her face, she dragged a box to one of the six yuan babies and opened the box.

There were six pills in the box that I knew it wasn't just by looking at it, and I took out one casually, and found that the black gas on it was floating into the sky, and finally turned into a grimace.

Before the monk could resist, the woman directly stuffed the elixir into his mouth, and spat out a strange black gas from his mouth and spit it into the other's mouth.

As he inhaled more and more black gas, he began to struggle, and eventually black streaks appeared on his face, and spread all the way down to his body, staining the surrounding skin black.

Immediately after, his eyes began to turn extremely red, his breathing rate began to increase, and the meridians on his body jumped wildly on him as if they were having a party.

Seeing this scene, the monk who had been nailed to the pillar before spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of anger.

It took a long time for him to grit his teeth and speak.

"Who are you? Do you know how strong the sect standing behind us is? Do you know what will happen if you kill us? ”

His words did not affect the woman who was busy working, but instead attracted Xiao Zi's attention.

The corners of Xiao Zi's mouth inadvertently rose slightly, and then walked in front of him step by step.

Looking at the bandaged guy in front of him, the monk seemed to forget his timidity and continued.

"What? Don't dare to show your true face until now? You're too daring, aren't you? Hahaha. ”

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, a distorted smile appeared on Xiao Zi's face.

At least half of his entire face was covered by this smile, and the corners of his mouth were torn apart by the exaggerated smile, revealing oozing flesh, and he stared at him like this.

Then, a hoarse voice came out of his throat.

"You want to see what I am?"

The monk who heard this squinted his eyes, he really wanted to see what kind of monk he was, and he could actually cultivate such a strange Dao!

Xiao Zi didn't say anything more, and began to start with the bandages on his neck, and pulled them down little by little.

As the bandages were all ripped off, the expression on the monk's face changed from anger to shock.

I saw that Xiao Zi's body was like a patchwork of countless pieces of meat, one arm, just five fingers didn't look like the same person, and even the flesh on the chest and abdomen didn't look like a species.

This guy ...... This guy is a complete build-up!

It's more broken than the brick man on the blue star!

Although he was sure that Xiao Zi was the only one standing in front of him, looking into his eyes, there was always a feeling that there were countless monks staring at him.

At this moment, countless black qi swirled behind Xiao Zi, along with the yin qi on the zombie army behind him, gathered at the top of the cave, forming a black dark cloud.

The monk could feel the strong aura of death from the dark clouds, and the gloomy feeling.

"You...... What the hell are you? ”

At this time, the monk was completely dumbfounded, and he no longer wanted to use the concept of "human" to describe the existence he saw in front of him, because the various circumstances of the other party would only make him feel sick to his stomach and nauseous.

It's the same species as this guy, and he can't accept it.

"What am I?"

It was an extremely hoarse voice, a bit like the syllables produced by two stones rubbing together, and people with bad ears would never be able to hear what he was saying.

The voice fell, Xiao Zi's smile disappeared, and then took a step forward.

But before the foot could fall, the calf fell to the ground, and black blood kept flowing down from the severed limb, flowing on the ground and converging into a small river.

The monk was stunned by this scene, and his mouth was wide open, not understanding what the other party was doing.

In confusion, he suddenly noticed the white cloth that Xiao Zi had taken off on the ground, and then the doubts in his eyes faded and turned into disbelief.

Because he found that it was not an ordinary white cloth, let alone the white cloth in Wang Weishi's poems, but a white cloth painted with countless strange patterns!

Combined with the scene he had just seen, he suddenly realized.

It turns out that this guy has been wrapped in a white cloth all the time, because he doesn't have his own body at all, so he can only rely on the spell on the white cloth to maintain his body!

Combined with the fact that the other party was using Yin power, the monk looked shocked, as if he had guessed something, and stammered speechless.

"You...... You ......"

However, Xiao Zi was a little interested at this time.

"Do you know what I am?"

There was only one reason why he would be interested in the monk's words.

That's because he didn't know what he was, and the other party actually asked him what he was, so he had to let him see it.

After seeing the other party's reaction now, Xiao Zi guessed, could it be that this human monk knew what he was?

"You're a ghost cultivator!"

After hearing this answer, Xiao Zi did not hesitate at all, and instantly ripped off one of the monk's legs.

As a person who uses yin qi, he naturally understands this kind of thing, and he also understands what kind of garbage thing ghost cultivation is.

Dare to say that he is one of those inferior ghost cultivators, it is simply an insult to him!

"Uh-huh!!"

Although he had reached the primordial infant stage, the stimulation of this instantaneous separation of limbs still made him let out a muffled snort.

Then, he watched as the other man put his leg on his body.

Enduring the pain, he wanted to scold the beast, but before he could speak, he felt another pain in his arm.

Then he found that the other party actually pulled his hand over and put it on his body, and kept muttering.

"Your body, very good!"

"You brute !!"

A moment later, the monk was already in pieces, completely out of breath, and Xiao Zi also wrapped the bandage around himself again, looking at the six Yuanying monks together, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

These people said that they were here to crusade against him, but it was better to say that they were here to increase his power, as long as they continued to develop at this rate, the entire cultivation realm would be his world sooner or later!

The future must belong to the Yin God and the Necromancy!

Just thinking this, he suddenly noticed something, smiled coldly, and then disappeared into the darkness with the army of zombies.

"Is there only one? It's boring. ”

What he didn't know, however, was that what awaited him was Xia Lu's selection from among the many puppets, and the training and equipping of the masculine warriors to restrain him.

The puppet's eyes flickered, and he looked at the entrance of the cave, and said to himself at the same time as Xia Luo, who was far away in the bamboo forest.

"This time, we have to turn the page on it."