Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Corpse Puppet King Dies

"You...... Don't come here!" Xue Ran watched the corpse puppet king walk towards him step by step, panicked instantly, and said in a trembling voice, the corpse puppet king in front of him is comparable to a strong man in the Jindan period, how can Xue Ran not feel afraid.

"Xue Ran, back off!" Granny Hua reluctantly stood up, holding a cane with one hand, and grabbing Xue Ran's shoulder with the other hand and pulling back.

Granny Hua's breath is very disordered, her face is also pale, the reaction of the flower just now is a bit serious, which directly hurts her roots, although Granny Hua is in urgent need of recuperation now, but she can't let her apprentice protect her.

"Master, ...... you" Xue Ran was anxious, master, now this state lies in the confrontation of the corpse puppet king, it is undoubtedly a moth to the fire, but in order to protect himself, the master actually took the initiative to choose to fight, Xue Ran's tears couldn't help but flow down.

"Old woman, what other means, use it, this king is a good person, I will kill you when your donkey skills are exhausted. "The Corpse Puppet King doesn't seem to have been born for a long time, so he is not in a hurry to kill the two people in front of him, he has to tease these two people well, otherwise this set will not run away in vain.

Granny Hua looked at the corpse puppet king with a serious smile on her face, and then threatened, "Corpse puppet king, the old body advises you to leave here, otherwise this is your burial place!"

"Master......" Xue Ran's tears couldn't stop flowing, she thought that Granny Hua had no choice but to threaten it, trying to make it afraid and leave.

"What? hahaha, it's really a big joke in the world, kill me?" the corpse puppet king laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke, and then looked at Granny Hua coldly, not believing that the person in front of him had the ability to kill himself.

"This king's name is the bloodthirsty butcher, but he is the third generation of corpse puppet kings, remember my name, you two will know who killed you when you go to hell, so that you can seek revenge on me in the next life!"

A drop of crystal clear, amber-like silver needle appeared between the two fingers of the flower mother-in-law.

There is no momentum of destroying the world, but it is filled with a mysterious and mysterious fluctuating charm.

"What is that?" The corpse puppet king's pupils contracted into the eye of a needle, and he could keenly sense that when Granny Hua took out this silver needle, he fell into an unprecedented abyss of death, that extremely deadly sense of crisis...... Never, never!

"No way, I'm the Corpse Puppet King, unless I'm in the Cultivation Realm, there's nothing that can kill me!" the Corpse Puppet King muttered to himself, but the Corpse Puppet King's face was already full of fear.

"Huh!"

With a flick of Granny Hua's fingertips, the silver needles flew out.

"The shadow of death pulls itself in. ”

The Corpse Puppet King didn't dare to touch the silver needle, and his figure disappeared in a flash, he had only one thought......! Get out of here as fast as you can.

Whew.

With the cultivation of the corpse puppet king, he appeared outside the Martial God Temple in the blink of an eye.

The sense of crisis was not relieved, and the silver needle crossed the distance of time and space and fell on his body out of thin air.

"Ah...... No, I'm the Corpse Puppet King, I won't die, absolutely not!" The Corpse Puppet King exclaimed, very decisively, and directly cut off his arm that had been pierced by silver needles.

But the nightmare is not over, the silver needle is like life, as long as the silver needle is pierced, the flesh will rot.

Half a cup of tea, no matter how the corpse puppet king shouts, it can't change the ending, and the corpse puppet king who was invincible just now is rotting all his flesh and soul at this moment.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Xue Ran helped Granny Hua out of the Martial God Temple, looking at the corpse puppet king who had turned into black water, there was no joy in Granny Hua's eyes, just looking at the silver needle that was floating in the air, and her eyes showed longing.

The silver needle floated quietly in the air, and when Xue Ran helped Granny Hua walk down, the silver needle seemed to come alive again, flying up and down in front of Granny Hua's eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's go back. Granny Hua beckoned, and the silver needle suddenly shook, and then turned into a ball of light and entered Granny Hua's clothes.

"Master, what is that needle, why is it so powerful?" Xue Ran's curiosity was instantly aroused, the master actually had such a powerful weapon, and he was also very proud to be an apprentice.

"Inferior magic weapon, Ice Spirit Needle. Granny Hua said lightly, as if this thing was not worth mentioning in her eyes.

Granny Hua didn't care, but Xue Ran on the side was stunned, the magic weapon, it was a powerful weapon that could only be used by the power of the legendary Spirit Silence Period.

Each level of weapon represents the realm of the cultivator, for example, the treasure weapon is used by the monks in the Qi training period and the foundation building period, and the spiritual weapon is used by the monks in the Jindan period, and the magic weapon is the standard configuration of the strong in the spiritual silence period.

During the Qi training period, you can forge the foundation of the body, and you can use simple charms.

The foundation building period is the initial stage of cultivation, and you can see all kinds of signs of cultivators, you can practice simple spells, flying, starting fires, exploding, and there are glowing lotus-shaped objects in the dantian position in the body.

The Jindan period is when the body of the foundation and the cultivation begin to be combined, and it is a stage of ability improvement. The lotus seeds grow and bloom, and the lotus flowers clearly grow in the dantian.

The period of spiritual silence is the pre-stage of entering the real cultivation, and the charms and other spells are already quite afraid of the magic effect, and they can transform the body, show thousands of illusions, and the power of spells and so on has soared. There is a fundamental difference between the beginning and the martial artist.

It can be said that the monks in the period of spiritual silence are equivalent to a weakened version of the immortals, and only when they reach that realm can they truly have the power of immortals, calling for wind and rain, and changing the heavens and the earth.

No wonder you can easily kill the corpse puppet king comparable to the Jindan period, it turns out to be a magic weapon.

Xue Ran's emotional intelligence is very high, she can naturally see the loss in Granny Hua's heart, and she will not be stupid enough to ask such questions as where and why this magic weapon came from.

"Let's go back, now that they've all evacuated, there's no danger in us staying here. Granny Hua sighed, and then left with Xue Ran.

A few minutes after the two left, the man in black who had just sent a message in the Martial God Temple appeared where the two of them were, looking at the black water transformed by the corpse puppet king on the ground, the man in black lowered his head and pondered, and then took out a black bottle, and the man in black waved his hand, and the black water on the ground seemed to hear the call, and entered the bottle along the mouth of the bottle.

After doing all this, the man in black flashed and disappeared in place, as if nothing had happened here.

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Chen Bo and Piaoxuexi went all the way, with the feathers of the Fire King, he also gained a lot of things, including the mandala snake he met before, Chen Bo also relied on the feathers of the Fire King to kill it, and took away the snake skin, snake bone and snake gall, the mandala snake can be described as a treasure, the snake skin is made of talismans, the snake bone is used to refine the weapon, and the snake gall is of course used to make wine.

"Hmm...... A hundred years of spiritual bamboo grass can be sold at a good price when you go back. Chen Bo found another spiritual grass with rippling spiritual energy fluctuations, and without much nonsense, he picked it directly.

The two of them are like bandits crossing the border, as long as the road they have walked is absolutely scavenged, except for the land that the two of them can't take away, basically everything that can be taken is taken.

"Chen Bo, look, what is this?" Drifting Blood Xi on the side took a blue-black flower and ran to Chen Bo and asked.

"It's just a few decades of stinging flowers, if it's a hundred years, it's still a little valuable, but it's okay to be a few decades. Chen Bo shook his head and said, then continued to turn his head to look for the treasure.

"Oh, got it. Drifting Blood pouted, responded with an unhappy face, and then turned his head and was about to walk forward, his eyes immediately glared.

Chen ...... Chen Bo, look who that is. Piao Xuexi's voice trembled a little, and he pulled Chen Bo hard to let him look back.

"Don't touch me yet, I'm busy. Chen Bo gently took Fluttering Blood's hand off his shoulder, and then told her to play around, and then Chen Bo bent down to study the half-human-tall tree with yellow fruit that he had just discovered.

Piao Xuexi was in a hurry, and went up to straighten Chen Bo's body and asked him to look behind him, at this time, not far from the two of them, a black figure slowly walked away.

"Stop!" Chen Bo used his aura and shouted angrily, trying to use this to repel the man in black who was slowly approaching.