Chapter 211: Corpse Puppet, Ghost

The temperature in Dawang Mountain is lower and colder, but the air is dry, and there are many fewer poisonous insects.

Meng Bai didn't have any Yaxing to play in the mountains and rivers, and went straight to the goal!

Relying on his own speed, he often plays cross-border things, shuttling through the territory of various fifth-order fierce beasts, sometimes provoking, fighting a big battle, sometimes just hunting and killing a few prey that his own territory does not have, and sometimes he is even simply enjoying the feeling of galloping.

The hideous does not stay fixed in his own territory, so it is a little troublesome to search, and Meng Bai set his first target as the Ghost Face Tiger.

The Ghost-faced Tiger is synonymous with order, and every day is to patrol its own territory, drive out powerful beasts from outside, and never go out across borders. Unless, I heard the cry for help from the same kind of life and death crisis.

The habitat of the ghost-faced tiger depends on the yin veins of the earth, so there is no regularity at all, and it completely depends on where the yin veins are located. Therefore, on this Dawang Mountain, the ghost-faced tiger is in front of the mountain, behind the mountain, under the mountain, on the mountain, some of the territory is adjacent, that is the twins of the knot, some are far apart, hanging alone, that is a variant branch.

Meng Bai is naturally the principle of proximity, at the foot of this mountain, less than 100 meters high, there is a mountain cliff that protrudes obliquely, which is the place where the yin veins are knotted. According to the map of the beast, a natural cave in the cliff is the habitat of a ghost-faced tiger.

It's just that there is no special indication on the map whether the ghost-faced tiger in this cave is the fourth or fifth order.

Meng Bai's strength has grown rapidly, and his vision is naturally rising, and now that he is a fourth-order essence blood, only the fifth-order essence blood is worthy of careful collection.

Where the position is not very high, but the cliff is shaking, it is very difficult to pass, Meng Bai does not need a spiritual object, so he uses the cloud dragon body method, borrowing strength on the branches and vines in the mountains, and runs towards the cliff.

In a short time, there are small fierce beasts such as raccoon cats, snakes and mice coming out of various hidden places, and Meng Bai doesn't care about this, these little things, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to attack him, he won't deliberately kill them.

The journey was quite smooth, and I was able to climb the cliff.

When I arrived here, the air became more and more cold, the soil and rocks under my feet were black, and there was a faint cold air seeping up from my feet and flowing through my body.

Meng Bai was about to urge the Yellow Turban Lux Method to force out the Yin Qi, but suddenly found that this Yin Qi was absorbed by the Frozen Demon Gang Qi and contained it, which seemed to be of great benefit to him, but he was very happy and did not force it out again, but let them continue to surge into his body.

At this time, Meng Bai had to be a little more careful and began to scan the cave here with his spirit.

There are more than 10 natural caves, some are very shallow, less than a zhang, they are clear at a glance, and some are dark and deep, and they can't see the edge at all.

Meng Bai's search didn't take long, and he quickly found the right place.

Because, in that cave, there were two fierce beasts on duty near the entrance of the cave, a lynx and a mandrill. Meng Bai couldn't see the specific grade, because the two fierce beasts were already dead.

On the top of the bobcat's head, there were several scratch holes, and there were still black-brown blood stains on the side, while the mountain cliff had a bloody face, which looked even more ugly and ugly.

However, although they are dead, they still exist in a strange state, preserving their combat power. Meng Bai knew that this was the innate ability of the Tiger Clan—to serve the ghosts!

These two fierce beasts obviously belong to the corpse puppets, and the divine souls in their bodies may be ghosts transformed by their own divine souls, or they may be transformed by other fierce beasts, and they are not necessarily fixed. However, relatively speaking, it is more likely to be the former, after all, in this way, it can maintain the combat power of the previous life to the greatest extent. If the gods and souls don't match, and the habits and habits are different, adaptation is a big problem, let alone fighting. In that case, it's just a showcase, and there's no need to be a corpse puppet, it's better to exist directly in the form of a ghost.

The corpse puppets were obviously very sensitive to the anger of living creatures, and as soon as Meng Bai's spirit scanned over, they sensed it and rushed out in unison.

Lynx and mandrill are both known for their agility, especially mandrills, which were almost synonymous with half a mountain god in ancient times. Their eyes were glowing with a dark green, and there was a faint smell of saliva between the corners of their mouths.

"Roar—"

Between the roars, the mandrill attacked first, sharp teeth, hideous and terrifying, between the fingers and claws, the wind howled, and the claw grabbed it, quite wonderful, as if with some traces of tricks. This made Meng Bai couldn't help but wonder if the ghost of a martial artist's soul transformation was in the control of this mandrill.

The bobcat, on the other hand, seemed much more normal, rising and falling silently, light and agile, patrolling Meng Bai's side, reaching out its claws and grabbing at his throat.

Meng Bai didn't draw his sword, his arms shook, and the cold ice manifested on his arms, which was the Ice Spirit Armor. The left hand turned, walked the dexterous road, cut off the pulse with blood, held the claws of the bobcat back, and shook the words with the big smashing hand, shaking violently. And his right hand was completely hard, and blasted out with the Frozen Demon Fist that had just been cultivated.

"Bang-"

First, there was a bang, the mandrill's arm was broken, and it flew out upside down, and then, with a crackling sound, the muscles and bones around the lynx were instantly shaken apart.

In this fight, Meng Bai was slightly disappointed in his heart. Because their strength is too low. The mandrill is a third-order, and the lynx is only a second-order, this level of guard, which makes Meng Bai look down on the level of the ghost-faced tiger here.

However, since you are here, if you don't take a look at it with your own eyes, you can't always be reconciled, after all, there will be no fewer low-level fierce beasts killed by masters. Moreover, the greater the difference in strength, the higher the success rate, and it is not 100% successful. Therefore, the Ghost-faced Tiger here has a fifth-order strength, and there is still some hope.

Meng Bai was unhurried and walked towards the inside of the cave, and the mandrill got up and pounced again, extremely fierce. It's just that the embarrassed appearance full of blood can't give people a sense of threat.

"Whew-"

With a stroke of wind and snow palm, the Frozen Demon Gang blew and directly froze it into an ice sculpture.

After walking a few steps, another big green wolf pounced, this big green wolf, with a huge physique and a large amount of fur and oil, knew at a glance that it must be a fourth-order exhaustive. It's just that, like the previous lynx and mandrill, it also has green eyes and salivating at the corners of its mouth, and it is not a living thing, but a corpse puppet.

This time, Meng Bai didn't make a move, but directly launched the Eye Divine Sword, his eyes were like two sharp swords breaking through the air, instantly shining in the cave, and the void room was white.

"Whew-"

The big green wolf whimpered, fell in mid-air, fell hard, and squirmed slightly, but could not get up again. With this blow, Meng Bai crushed most of its divine soul.

"Sneer—"

Along the way, Meng Bai's eyes were the first, and the Eye Sword struck first, but he killed most of the soul of a big python and a leopard corpse puppet, and walked directly into the innermost part of the cave.

Coming here, Meng Bai understood why there was such a big movement, but no ghost-faced tiger came out, making his secretly accumulated power completely useless. Because there is only a foot-long tiger cub sleeping soundly here. The small and delicate appearance is not as ugly as an adult ghost-faced tiger, but it is a little cute.

Seeing this, Meng Bai knew that the owner here was a tigress who had just given birth. Apparently, now he's out foraging. Although the Ghost-faced Tiger has these corpse puppets to call, the fierce beasts they hunt contain corpse poison, but they are inedible.

However, it is only appropriate for them to act as guards and watch over the cubs. Because, they are completely controlled by the tigress, and there is no possibility of half of the backlash.

Meng Bai didn't kill the tiger boy, nor did he mean to take it away, he turned around directly and retreated the same way. Just as he was about to leave the cave, a fierce tiger roar sounded, and then, a fishy wind rose, and a wild current rushed towards the cave entrance.

Although because of the cub's relationship, Meng Bai was unwilling to hurt this tigress, and had given up the idea of killing him to condense his essence blood. However, this does not mean that Meng Bai is ready to sacrifice himself for others, let it attack, and hurt himself. He used his palm as a knife and directly slashed an icefall slash.

The foot-long cold current knife roared out, instantly splitting the wind and condensing frost, and slashing the tigress's belly.

The tigress's spine flicked, like a bow, and her body instantly pulled up three feet, and the iron tail behind her hung down, and swept suddenly, like a water-milled steel whip, with a wisp of darkness, pumped on the cold current knife.

"When—"

Like the sound of gold and iron, the cold current knife shattered, splashing in all directions, cutting the ravines everywhere of this mountain cliff, and countless fine ice blades appeared. And the tigress's tail stood upside down again, and there was an extra layer of thick ice in the place where it collided, as if there was an extra lump of flesh, which made its tail quite inflexible.

The tigress smashed the cold current knife and pounced again, the roar in her mouth became more intense, and the sound wave roared, turning into a substantial wave of qi, and slammed towards Meng Bai, just like the shock wave formed by the cannonball, glowing with white light.

Meng Bai once again slashed out the cold current knife with his bare hands, smashed it, and then turned his body and came to the side of the tigress, and smashed the monument with a grinding disc and slapped it on his head. However, Meng Bai still deliberately kept his hand and did not use all his strength.

With a bang, the tigress hit the ground, and her two front paws smashed a large hole in the ground. The tiger tail whip was erected again, and the ice cube was shattered, and it was pulled out diagonally and hit Meng Bai's back.

Meng Bai and the Yellow Turban Lux Law was unleashed, and the Great Zhou Tian Capture Method was used and grabbed it.

His hand was also filled with frozen demon qi, and after grabbing it, the gang qi collided and rattled, and ice chips kept bursting out from between his palms. However, the power of Meng Bai's palm clamped the tiger tail to the death, preventing it from being withdrawn.

This tigress, apparently also experienced in a hundred battles, saw that her tail could not be withdrawn, and immediately used this force to turn her body, roared loudly, and grabbed her two front paws back.

At this moment, the two eyes of the tigress were blurred in the dimness, as if a circle of halo radiated out, with a touch of different sacredness, with a touch of indescribable majesty.

Spiritual Secret Art - The Power of the King!

The tiger is the king of the mountain, the natural king of the mountains and forests. Ordinary beasts also have a majestic aura, not to mention powerful beasts like the Ghost-faced Tiger, which is naturally even more terrifying.

People who lack spiritual power, just by this glance, can make them kneel down directly and surrender, and be willing to prostrate at the feet of the ghost-faced tiger.

It is only after the seeds of complete fear and surrender are planted in the hearts of the other party and after killing the other party can the ghost-faced tiger transform the other party into a ghost!

However, this kind of spiritual secret technique, after all, is only its talent, not from cultivation, it can be cultivated and strengthened from time to time, and they only have a little sharpening and strengthening at the moment of use. However, because the consumption of this spiritual secret technique itself is not small, the Ghost Face Tiger is not forced to do so, and rarely uses it, so generally they don't strengthen much, and it is completely at the level of talent.

Like a normal time, this tigress would never be used so quickly, but this time, she was really worried about her cubs and was eager to kill Du Xuan.

However, Du Xuanke was different from the ordinary martial artists he had killed before, as soon as Meng Bai felt something strange, that is, time, the Divine Sword of Eyes was urged. The two eyes lit up instantly, like two little suns, and the sword-like light penetrated through the past, fighting hard.

"Hum—"

With a shock, ripples appeared in the void, rippling like ripples in the water.

Meng Bai was unharmed, but the tigress let out a low whimper, and outside his body, clouds of black smoke appeared and exploded. At that moment, Meng Bai could vaguely hear the roars of all kinds of beasts and birds, as well as the wails and sneers of humans.

Obviously, those were ghosts that had been killed and transformed by the tigress. Maybe it's because the strength is not high, or maybe it's unnecessary, they all converge on the tigress's divine soul, strengthen the power of the divine soul, and don't release it outside, transforming the corpse puppet.

However, thanks to the support of these ghosts, the tigress's natal soul is undamaged, but most of the routines accumulated over the years have been wiped out.

After this fight, the tigress looked at Meng Bai with deep jealousy, it did not pounce again, but roared, released all the ghosts involved in her body, and roared towards Meng Bai.

Spiritual Secret Art - Ghost Eater!

It seemed that the tigress herself knew that her own skill might not be enough in front of Meng Bai, and after using this move, it turned around and fled towards its own cave.

Chirp——,

As soon as these unkilled ghosts came out and regained their free bodies, they were really like a group of demons dancing wildly, and a hundred ghosts walked at night, and all kinds of strange cries rang out in unison.

These voices are not very high, but they are very harsh and upsetting.

They rushed over together, and for Meng Bai, they really didn't dare to slack off!

"Sneer, snort, sneer、......"

The Eye Divine Sword and the Void Condensing Sword Technique were fired together, and one after another spiritual swords were slashed out, instantly killing most of the ghosts, turning into black smoke and dissipating. However, in the end, he couldn't kill them all in an instant, and let the two ghosts crash into him.

"Ahh

At that moment, two terrible screams sounded, and Meng Bai's majestic body naturally erupted, impacting the ghosts, making them burn as if they were burned by flames, and instantly incinerated into green smoke and dissipated.

This result, although Meng Bai has a better understanding of his toughness, but at the same time, it also makes him more vigilant. Fortunately, this time he is strong enough in flesh and full of blood, otherwise, this time the battle will really have to suffer a little loss.