Chapter Ninety-Six: Corpse - Purple and Black Coffin!

"Roar!"

The zombie king had a spiritual intelligence, and seeing that the number of zombie subordinates was decreasing, his face was full of anger, and he roared, and his charred black body jumped several meters high and pounced towards Shi Jian.

Although it is also the strength of the Jindan period, Shi Jian is the pinnacle of Jindan, the zombie king has just entered the realm of bronze armor corpses, and he has a bell restraint, with two lightning arcs flashing, the zombie king in mid-air was instantly blasted away by Shi Jian.

Looking at the zombie king who fell to the ground, Shi Jian snorted coldly: "It was the old man who made you achieve the corpse pill, and today is the time for you to repay the old man!"

"Roar!"

The zombie king fell to the ground, roaring from time to time, his face was unwilling, and his mind was quite high.

"Humph!"

Shi Jian snorted coldly, his hands were united, and the two electric Jiao merged into one, turning into a half-human thick dragon, which directly hit the body of the zombie king.

"Dad, then Nedan won't be blown into scum!"

Seeing the zombie king who was entangled in lightning, Shi Shaojian couldn't help but mutter.

"How could the corpse pill be so fragile!"

Shi Jian glared at Shi Shaojian fiercely, his voice changed, and he scolded: "I told you not to speak just now, why did you suddenly speak? If it weren't for the fact that this zombie king had just advanced, if I had given some more time, I would not be his opponent." ”

"I... ”

Knowing that he had made a mistake, Shi Shaojian's face turned red, and he stammered and didn't dare to say more.

As the arc disappeared, the zombie king was already motionless, his whole body was charred, and he lay motionless on the ground.

Shi insisted on holding the peachwood sword, and came to the zombie king, the peachwood sword was lightly picked, and a black corpse pill fell into Shi Jian's hand.

"Let's go!"

After obtaining the corpse pill, Shi Jian's goal was achieved, and the two left one after the other.

Looking at the backs of the two, Feng Wanli's heart was relieved, and he jumped down directly from the branch and waved his hand towards the void: "Come out!"

"Whew!"

Xiaoyu's body shook and appeared behind Feng Wanli, her face full of fear: "That person is so terrifying, just standing there, my body can't help but tremble." ”

Feng Wanli glanced at the direction in which Shi Jian left, and said silently: "Sooner or later, I will also reach that powerful!"

"Besides, this time the Zombie Supreme, I'm going to kill him!"

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli sneered, turned around and walked towards the zombie forest.

The zombie forest, which was originally densely packed with zombies, has lived up to its name at this time, and after Shi Jian's rage, there is no zombie left on the entire mountain.

Feng Wanli walked directly to the corpse of the zombie king, looking at a mass of charred black and inhuman-looking zombie kings, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "The corpse qi of the whole body has been shattered by the lightning thunder fist, is it useless?"

"Huh!"

Feng Wanli couldn't help but sigh lightly, and suddenly set his eyes on the purple-black coffin at the top of the mountain, his heart moved slightly, and he walked towards the top of the mountain.

The coffin of the zombie king, how can it be simple.

The coffin, usually the corpse of the zombie, has the effect of condensing yin qi and resisting the sun, and the corpse gas accumulated by the zombie over time will also continue to act on the coffin.

"Since it is the coffin of the zombie king, it is definitely not a mortal thing. ”

Feng Wanli thought silently in his heart, came to the purple-black coffin, and looked at it carefully.

I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't have time to look too much, but at this time, there was no zombie king, and Feng Wanli had enough time to check the coffin.

Before approaching, Feng Wanli felt the chill coming from this coffin, the coffin is about three meters long, about one meter high, and the color is purple and black, and the coffin material has not been refined until now, and its appearance looks like agate.

"This corpse is of such a high grade!"

Xiao Yu looked at the purple-black coffin, her eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and she couldn't help but admire.

"Can you use it?" Feng Wanli knew that Xiao Yu's object control technique could drive magic weapons.

"Yes, yes!"

Xiao Yu nodded, looked at the coffin in front of him, and couldn't help but say: "But it's best to use it for zombies, after all, the role of the coffin is only limited to transforming yin qi into corpse qi, so as to improve the cultivation of zombies, and they can't fight." ”

Hearing this, Feng Wanli's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly asked, "Can you absorb the yin qi in the blood spring?"

"It should be possible!" Xiao Yu was not sure.

Since the three corpses are almost unable to withstand the energy of the blood spring, then the dead horse should be a live horse doctor, take the coffin back and try it, and reply: "Take it back and try it!"

"Yes!

Back at the mass grave, it was half past four in the morning, and there was not much time left for Feng Wanli, and at six o'clock in the morning, Uncle Nine was going to get up for morning exercises, and he had to rush back before that. Thinking of this, Feng Wanli instructed Xiao Yu directly: "Hurry up, put the coffin on the blood spring, and see if it can absorb the energy of the blood spring." ”

Xiao Yu understood, and with a flick of her hands, the huge banana tree broke off from the roots, and three corpses that were twice as large as ordinary people floated above the blood fountain, and their bodies emitted bursts of red light from time to time, obviously likely to explode at any time.

"Put it on. ”

Time was running out, and Feng Wanli didn't dare to rub it, so he directly asked Xiaoyu to put the coffin on top of the blood spring.

As the purple-black coffin fell on the blood spring, a red light instantly shrouded the coffin, and the purple-black coffin changed color in an instant, and the essence of corpse qi continued to pour out of it.

"What a baby!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Wanli's face was full of joy, he was actually able to absorb the yin and evil qi in the blood spring, this corpse weapon is not simple, thinking of this, Feng Wanli instructed Xiao Yu: "Help me pay attention to the people born in the lunar year!"

"With such good resources, if you waste them, it will be a real thunderstorm. ”

Feng Wanli secretly said in his heart: "With the help of this corpse weapon, coupled with the endless blood spring, as long as I am given half a month, I will definitely be able to refine a zombie at the peak of the jumping corpse." ”

Due to the improvement of strength, the jumping corpse in the early stage of qi training in the real world can no longer keep up with his pace, and he can't blame that zombie, who made Feng Wanli's strength improve so quickly, and it has been promoted to the peak of qi training in just a few months.

You must know that in the natural environment, if zombies want to reach the peak of jumping corpses, it will take at least hundreds of years, even if they have their own help, they can greatly reduce the time, it will take several years, if there is no good place to raise corpses or an excellent source of corpses, Feng Wanli originally planned to stop refining corpses, and at this moment, with the help of coffins and blood springs, he can't waste it.

"Feng Lang, actually... Actually"

Suddenly, Xiao Yu hesitated, lowered her head and hesitated.

"How?"

Seeing that Xiaoyu had something to hide from herself, Feng Wanli's sword frowned slightly.

From the obedience to the wind, Xiaoyu quickly succumbed: "Actually, Qing Nan is a woman born in the lunar year. ”