Chapter Twenty-Eight: Vampires and Zombies

Although the monk is not sad, he has seen a description of the blood transformation demon skill in the classics in the temple. However, due to the age of this magic skill and the unknown language, he did not know much about the method of cracking this magic skill. It's just that I vaguely remember that in order to punish the demons, the ten major sects at that time all sent good hands, and after several hard battles, they destroyed the Yuanying Great Demon, who was known as the blood demon at that time.

Seeing Murong Ping, who had become neither human nor ghostly in front of him, the great monk felt even more strange about this blood demon skill. He was hesitating when Wang Yuetian's voice came from his ears. And to the great monk's surprise, Wang Yuetian was using the method of transmitting sound into the secret that he had taught before!!

Although this method of transmitting sound into the secret is not a top-notch exercise, it can be mastered and used in such a short period of time, and Wang Yuetian's secret method talent still surprised the great monk.

Just when the great monk sighed in his heart, Wang Yuetian's voice sounded in his consciousness again:

"Master, from now on, please don't waste your true qi to attack Murong Ping's body.

This Murong Ping's body was just a pile of blood controlled by a strong spiritual power due to his cultivation of the Blood Demon Technique. Your attacks do not cause any substantial damage to them.

Next, he also asked the master to use his sword qi to cut off the blood streaks behind Murong Ping that connected to the blood condensation killing array. Only by cutting off all this blood thread and completely cutting off his energy supply can he finally win. Otherwise, the more people in the city were killed and injured, the more essence blood would be absorbed by the blood, and this Murong Ping would only get stronger and stronger.

Only by cutting off the connection between this Murong Ping and this formation and saving the people in this city can we have a chance of winning. ”

When the unsad monk heard Wang Yuetian say this, his thoughts immediately became clear. In an instant, he contemplated his luck, and the four-phase Dharma body reappeared!

In the next moment, a thick qi shot out from the four-phase law body, and the object of the qi was the endless blood that was dancing behind Murong Ping!

It is said that although Murong Ping, who has cultivated to the realm of inbodies, is already half immortal, his own attack power is not high. This is also the reason why Murong Ping has been in a stalemate with the monk Bubei and has not taken the initiative to attack.

According to Murong Ping's original plan, he really wanted to slowly consume the monk without sorrow. As long as he dragged this unsad monk and let him gradually lose his true yuan. Over time, the situation is bound to slowly reverse.

After all, the Blood Condensation Killing Array itself had the effect of blocking the entry of heaven and earth aura, which caused the unsad monk to be unable to recover his vitality in a short period of time. And with the death of the people in the array, he can gradually grow stronger by devouring his essence and blood. This increase and subtraction, once and for all, the final winner will definitely be yourself.

Therefore, even if the flesh and blood were splashed by the powerful sword qi of the great monk, the pain was incomparable. But Murong Ping is still steady and steady, and he has not messed up. Because he clearly felt that his power was gradually increasing with the increase of the undead in the city!

However, this unsad monk suddenly somehow stopped being obsessed with killing the bodyless blood body, but chose to attack the blood thread that he was connected to the blood condensation killing array!!

Although Murong Ping's bodyless blood body was almost equivalent to an immortal body, it consumed extremely energy. If there is no energy supply, then the first person who can't hold it is probably him Murong Ping himself!

Seeing this situation, Murong Ping immediately regained his magic skills and tried with all his strength to resist the great monk's strong sword qi. But after all, he has just achieved his magic skills, and he is not the opponent of a monk who has already stepped into the realm of Jindan for many years.

In front of the Great Monk's four-phase Dharma Body, Murong Ping quickly seemed a little overstretched, and he was in a hurry.

In a short time, with round after round of sword qi shooting, the bloodshot behind Murong Ping was becoming less and less at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the countless bloodlines were cut off by the strength of the unsad monk, some of the bloodlines that had originally attacked the city suddenly stopped dancing and stabbing, and fell quietly on the ground like fallen leaves in autumn.

Those in the city, who were in the midst of a bitter battle, couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene. Before everyone could react, the voice inspired by the unsad monk through his internal strength resounded throughout the Qingshuang City at this time:

"Murong Ping will be dealt with by the poor monks, and those who have no cultivation in the city should try to retreat to a safe area without blood in the center of the city, so as not to be sucked out of essence blood by this Murong Ping in vain. All cultivators above the third level of Qi cultivation should take up their blades to protect the people who have not cultivated, and at the same time try their best to completely cut off the remaining blood to cut off the source of this Murong Ping's essence blood!"

Hearing the words of the unsad monk, the people in the city also knew that this victory or defeat was directly related to their own life and death. If this unsad monk is defeated, these people will definitely not be Murong Ping's opponents. I'm afraid that when this great monk is defeated, it will be the beginning of his own death!

Thinking of this, everyone who wanted to win a glimmer of life acted according to the instructions of the great monk!

Seeing this situation, Murong Pingden became a little anxious: if there was no supply of essence blood, the consumption of his demonic skills would be greater than that of the unsorrowful monk.

However, although Murong Ping was anxious in his heart at this time, he was not very worried, because since this Blood Condensation Killing Array was known as the Ten Great Murder Formations, it would never be so easy to break! The Blood Demon Seed hidden under the city wall was the biggest killing move of the Blood Condensation Killing Array!!

But Murong Ping was still a little hesitant at this time, after all, the time he planted the seed was too short, and if he wanted to awaken the seed at this time, the effect would probably be greatly reduced.

Just when Murong Ping was hesitating whether to activate the second layer of the effect of the Blood Condensation Killing Array, a few sword qi of the unsorrowful monk broke through his protective true qi because of his temporary loss of consciousness, and it sank into his chest without hindrance!!

With a muffled pop, a large amount of blood burst out of Murong Ping's bodyless body with energy!!

This heavy blow not only caused Murong Ping to lose a lot of essence blood in vain, but also cut off a large part of the blood behind him!!

Under the terrible screams, Murong Ping knew that he could no longer hesitate!!

Murong Ping, who had already made up his mind, was full of true qi, and the blood transformation demon skill in his body was running at an extremely alarming frequency!!

The next moment, I only heard Murong Ping shouting towards the city:

"Wake up to the sleeping blood slaves, you buried underneath!

I, Murong Ping, order you to sacrifice this Frost City with blood, and kill all the creatures in the city for me!!"

As Murong Ping's piercing sound wave spread throughout Qingshuang City, the entire city shook slightly!

On closer inspection, the originally flat ground on the edge of Clear Frost City actually faintly appeared with the stimulation of this sound wave.

A Qi Triple Cultivator who had just responded to the call of the unsad monk and was struggling to slash the blood with a long sword on the outskirts of Qingshuang City, heard Murong Ping's loud shout, and suddenly felt bad.

He instinctively wanted to retreat the first time. But he suddenly found that a pair of shriveled hands that broke through the ground at some point were like iron tongs that firmly grasped his feet!!

Seeing this, the cultivator's body was cold, and he immediately raised his sword and prepared to cut off his hands that came out of the earth. But he suddenly found that some of the bloodshots that were originally scattered on the ground in front of him actually moved again, and once again attacked him at an extremely fast speed!

Such a close distance, coupled with the fact that attention was almost attracted by those shriveled hands, did not guard against the bloodshot that should have died. Due to this series of reasons, this cultivator was pierced into a bloody hole almost instantly, and his whole body trembled incessantly!

A large amount of blood from the cultivator's body was brought out as the blood sucked into his body, and some of it slowly flowed out of his body with the wound and seeped into the ground under his feet.

The hands that broke out of the soil seemed to have been stimulated by the blood of the cultivators. With a shuddering roar, a blood-stained, humanoid corpse burst out of the ground!!

Immediately, the humanoid corpse bit at the neck of the cultivator in front of him, who had not been completely drained by blood! The blood gushing out from the major artery in the neck poured the dried corpse that had just broken through the ground like a blood-colored rainbow, and the face was covered with blood, and the heroic cultivator completely left this world with the last scream.

This terrifying situation is not just one thing, just in the entire outer wall of Frost City just now, similar situations are happening everywhere at the same time!

In just a few breaths, hundreds of dried corpses that did not look like humans were already standing on the periphery of Clear Frost City with a chilling roar!

With the countless dancing bloodshots coming out from behind the dried corpses, as well as the corpses of countless cultivators lying all over the ground, the entire Clear Frost City was like a human purgatory at this time!

"Blood Slave!"

After Zhang Yiren saw these dried corpses, there was no trace of blood on his face!

Wang Yuetian was also shocked when he saw this situation, and when he heard Zhang Yiren's exclamation, as if he knew something, he immediately asked Zhang Yiren:

"Blood slaves, do you know what's going on? ”

Zhang Yiren heard Wang Yuetian's inquiry, forcibly stabilized his mind, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"I once read the description of this Blood Transformation Demon Skill and the Blood Clotting Killing Array in my Sect's Blood Sea Tower.

In the book, it is said that this blood demon skill is a miraculous skill of the outer starry sky, and it was already incomplete when it was introduced to Lingyun Star. Including my Three Absolute Sects, there are some fragments, which are incomplete. Later, a wizard of the Demon Sect completed this blood demon skill, and after the divine achievement, he called himself the blood demon. And this Blood Condensation Killing Array was created to be able to absorb a large amount of the essence blood of living beings in a short period of time.

Later, however, the Blood Demon's wanton massacre of the city drew public outrage, and more and more masters joined in the siege of him. Although this blood demon is powerful, it is invincible with two fists and four hands. Later, in order to deal with the increasing number of roundups, he finally succeeded in cracking the rest of the fragment and researched the secret technique of turning blood into slavery!!

I vaguely remember that the book recorded that the Blood Demon had selected some people with the best qualifications to run the Blood Demon Skill in their bodies, smashing the original blood structure in their bodies, and reshaping their bodies with the Blood Demon Skill.

The transformed person also suffers the pain of turning into blood, and often dies due to the great pain that causes the divine consciousness to shatter. But the flesh they left behind was already a corpse of blood, and the Blood Demon planted a seed of essence blood with his own spiritual imprint in the brains of these walking dead, and then buried them in the earth.

The soil slowly absorbs impurities that are excreted from the body due to the broken blood. Slowly, over time, the corpses will become shriveled. This process of decontamination through the storage of essence in the earth makes their faces like dry bones, but their whole bodies are as condensed and strong as if they have practiced the golden bell jar, and even ordinary swords are difficult to cause fatal injuries. And because their consciousness has been erased, there is only a drop of killing essence blood, and once they are awakened, they become a killing machine that only knows how to kill.

At that time, in order to disturb the sight of the pursuers, the blood demons produced a large number of blood slaves and woke up from time to time, so that those round-ups could not distinguish the location of their true bodies, which caused great trouble to the continent at that time.

I, the Three Peerless Sects, always thought that what this Murong Ping had stolen at the beginning was nothing more than a fragment of the Blood Transformation Demon Skill. But that doesn't seem to be the case today!"

In the process of listening to Zhang Yiren's description, Wang Yuetian has been observing the blood slave's every move with the eye of heaven. After listening to Zhang Yiren's description, Wang Yuetian's brows became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't help but ask again:

"Is the source of energy for these blood slaves also blood, is their blood-incarnated body also immortal like Murong Ping's bodyless realm?"

When Zhang Yiren heard Wang Yuetian ask, he immediately shook his head and said:

"Of course not. Even if ordinary blood slaves have been transformed by the Blood Transformation Demon Skill, their divine consciousness is extremely fragile because their divine consciousness is transformed by a drop of killing essence blood.

At that time, many Yuan Infant powers, in the face of the army of blood slaves composed of Zhuji and Jin Dan, would often choose a large-scale divine sense attack to shatter their divine consciousness.

However, this method is too depleting of divine consciousness and is greatly detrimental to cultivation. Cultivators below the Yuan Infant Stage would not be able to use such a powerful spiritual secret technique. Therefore, for ordinary cultivators, it still needs to be killed by a single body.

These blood slaves themselves are very fragile in their divine senses, which also makes them unable to control the blood in their whole bodies, but can only barely maintain their bodies from collapsing. But even so, they no longer have an obvious Achilles heel in their bodies. Attacks on their bodies do no fatal damage, and only by breaking their blood buried in their brains can they die.

In addition, according to the book, these blood slaves have been transformed by the Blood Demon Skill, and their bodies consume a huge amount of energy, and as long as they have not eaten for a period of time, they will rot on their own.

There are some blood slaves that have not even been used in the soil for a long time and have rotted directly in the soil. But there are also some blood slaves buried in the desert, for some reason, they have not been used for a long time but have not decayed, but after a hundred years, they have developed a trace of wisdom and become the fierce and powerful corpse king.

To deal with ordinary blood slaves, only by cutting off their heads can they deal a fatal blow. And for these corpse kings, even the separation of the head and body cannot kill them. Legend has it that in the starry sky of the outer lands, the most famous corpse king called Xingtian was finally killed by the god of breaking the army.

Of course, the blood slaves here should be just the most common. ”

Listening to Zhang Yiren say so much, Zhang Yiren, who Wang Yuetian wanted to ask the most, still didn't answer. But listening to Zhang Yiren's description, for some reason, the sense of familiarity in his mind became stronger.

The blood of the cultivators of the Blood Transformation Demon Skill and the blood slaves they created have been transformed by the Blood Transformation Demon Skill so that they can absorb various types of blood without rejection.

Although Zhang Yiren still didn't answer whether these blood slaves lived by devouring blood, judging from their reaction to blood just now, this should not be wrong.

Judging from these characteristics and the appearance of these blood slaves, this blood slave is simply the zombie he saw in the previous world!!

If these are really zombies, then isn't Murong Ping who shaped them the vampire king who created zombie slaves in the previous world!!

After recalling all the details of seeing this Murong Ping in his mind, Wang Yuetian finally knew why he had an unusually familiar feeling with this Blood Transformation Demon Skill.

Reminiscent of the legends of zombies and vampires from the previous world. Wang Yuetian couldn't help but think: Could it be that this vampire is a state of self-consciousness after cultivating the Blood Demon Skill, and these zombies are a kind of blood slaves whose divine consciousness has shattered?

If that's the case, then isn't the blood they have formed through the Blood Transformation Demon Skill?