Chapter 133: Divine Runes

"Senior Brother Yin, why are you still stunned, I also saved you, Senior Brother, don't you even say a word of thanks!"

Yin Ning looked at Song Han, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and immediately stared at his refining corpse after saying a joke to himself, the gray-white eyes that were originally godless actually lit up, and a wave of shock and anger rose in Yin Ning's heart.

"Then thank you Senior Brother Song, in order to repay Senior Brother Song for saving his life, I have a piece of advice just to tell Senior Brother Song. After Yin Ning thanked him insincerely, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said in a deep voice.

"Please!" Song Han's zombie-like face still maintained a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"This is the Corpse Nightmare Sect, many people have been refining corpses for many years, and they are extremely familiar with the breath of corpse monsters, and the junior brother has finally mixed in, so you still have to be careful, don't be discovered by others, if you are caught and erased the consciousness that was generated with great difficulty, it will not be good. Since the other party had already snooped on the secret of his own corpse refining, Yin Ning also knew that he would be inseparable from the other party, so he also directly tore his face, pointing out that Song Han was a corpse monster.

"Oh, you thought I had come in from the outside, so I kept being kind to me, but unfortunately you were clever. Song Han's face still maintained a smile rather than a smile, but the words he said were very meaningful.

"You're doing it for yourself!" After listening to Song Han's words, Yin Ning was shocked after thinking of another more terrifying possibility, but his face remained calm, and after replying to Song Han not to be outdone, he immediately left Song Han with his refining corpse and walked towards Lu Xingcai and the others.

Song Han kept looking at the back of Yin Ning and his ghoul refining ghost crying away, his eyes were even brighter, his face was intoxicated, and he muttered to himself in an inaudible voice, "Swallow the sky corpse!"

Yin Ning, who was on his back, couldn't see Song Han's expression, nor could he hear what he said, otherwise he would definitely be even more frightened and flustered, Yin Ning kept thinking about the last sentence the other party said in his heart.

According to what he meant, he is not a corpse monster mixed in from the outside world, is it the same as the zombie girl Lin Si and her brother Lin Quan, who are corpse monsters who have taken refuge in the Corpse Nightmare Sect, think about it, it is also possible, the Corpse Nightmare Sect has been established for 16,000 years, and the refining corpses that have been accepted by hundreds of generations of disciples during this period must be massive, and the refining corpses left behind by those disciples after the death of the disciples are not successful, except for those natal refining corpses that are continued to be controlled by the corpse control order that was added to the master's part of the Yuan Shen refining, there will still be many corpse refining corpses that the corpse controller has accepted, and because these refining corpses have been subdued by the monks for a long time, the traces of the corpse control marks are too deep to be inherited by new disciples in a short period of time, so most of them are locked up in the prison corpse, and it is normal for a few self-conscious zombies to be born from the thousands of prisoners over the years. ”

"And the refining corpses that have been subdued, if they become zombies, it will be difficult to subdue, in the case that the sect is unable to subdue those zombies, in order to enhance the strength of the sect, it is not impossible to coerce and lure those newborn zombies to join the Corpse Sect, maybe that's how Lin Quan and Lin Si joined the Corpse Sect, is this Song Han too?"

"If Song Han is really a zombie cultivator in the Corpse Nightmare Sect, then I will be miserable, even if I escape from the Corpse Nightmare Sect, then Song Han will be annoyed and angry when he can't find me, and tell the sect that I have the Heaven Devouring Corpse, when the time comes, the free and easy casual cultivation will definitely not be possible, it will take tens of thousands of years to produce a corpse refining, the Corpse Nightmare Sect must be impossible to let go, and it will definitely send a master to hunt me down." ”

"Then what if I confess to the sect now that I have the Heaven Devouring Corpse? Will I be treated favorably by the sect?

"It seems to be completely impossible, like Yan Mo who subdued the four-armed war corpse, Yin Ruping who fought the corpse of the shadow martial arts, and Zhong Jiao who was the corpse, can be carefully cultivated by the sect, and as soon as he officially joins the sect, he has inner disciples, and not many people are worried about their natal refining corpses, because their refining corpses are not rare enough, and they are not worthy of those with ulterior motives, but my Devil May Cry shows a talent that swallows the sky, incomparable, and has infinite possibilities of swallowing the corpse. ”

"Once it is revealed, even those old monsters who look like worldly masters will immediately snatch things, if I really confess to the sect, I will definitely be immediately torn to pieces by the people who are hungry for profit. Or my mother is right, the husband is innocent and guilty, and before I become a real strong man who can dominate this world, I will never expose my Devil May Cry secret to anyone. ”

"But now that I have covered it up and been careful, I have let the secret of Devil May Cry be exposed, what should I do?"

Yin Ning, who was in a hurry, thought a lot within a few dozen steps towards Lu Xingcai and the three of them, but as soon as he approached Lu Xingcai and the three of them, Yin Ning immediately collected the sorrow in his heart, and also put away the sadness on his face involuntarily.

"Now there is only that Cao Zhi left, as long as we make persistent efforts to kill him, the purple vein Lingzhi will belong to us. ”

Yin Ning said to Lu Xingcai San with a solemn face, and then turned his head to look at the mysterious black-robed man not far away and said solemnly: "This senior brother, can you hold that Cao Ji for a while? ”

After Yin Ning saw the black-robed man nodding slightly, he finally showed some smiles on his face, and then immediately turned his head to look at Cao Ji, who was holding a golden arc that kept flashing and bursting with golden maces.

Although Yin Ning had always been worried about the secret exposure of his corpse refining, he was also distracted to pay attention to the battlefield, knowing that the thunderbolt golden eagle that caught him off guard and almost killed him was released by Cao Ji with the thunderbolt golden mace in his hand.

The thunderbolt golden mace was also a spiritual weapon, and like Yin Ning's "Hechen Light Splitting Sword", it was also a second-order spiritual weapon, but that Cao Ji obviously practiced a few more prohibitions in the second-order spiritual weapon in his hand than Yin Ning, so that the unknown thunder and lightning golden mace in his hand exerted a real bit of spiritual weapon power.

The two sides confronted each other silently for a while, and then after Yin Ning let out a low roar, Yin Ning and Lu Xingcai began to use all kinds of magic weapons and spirit weapons, using various spells, and unleashing the most fierce attacks on Cao Yao's two subordinates.

Looking at the various magic spells rising from the opposite side, Cao Ji's eyes were cold, and after snorting coldly, he shook the thunder and lightning golden hammer in his hand, and released a thunder and lightning golden eagle.

The dazzling thunder and lightning golden eagle flicked its wings slightly, and immediately turned into a golden thunder light and traveled through the various magic weapon spell attacks released by Yin Ning's side, and immediately all the magic weapon spell attacks stopped in mid-air as if they had been immobilized, and many golden thunder chains were wrapped around their bodies, so that these magic spells could not advance or retreat, but they were just consuming the caster's mana.

Faced with this situation, the black-robed man who promised Yin Ning to drag Cao Ji began to make a move, only to see that he took a large cloud of pitch-black flames from the mouth of his Tianyan corpse with his white hands, and only kneaded it lightly in his hand, and immediately threw it to the sky, and then his ten fingers moved together, and he quickly pinched the trick and cast a spell.

After a few breaths, with a somewhat unpleasant and disturbing cry, the churning fire above the black-robed man's head condensed itself into a fire crow, a fire crow about the size of a thunderbolt golden eagle, and a fire crow with black flames all over its body.

After hovering over the black-robed man's head for a week, the fire crow immediately flew on top of the magic spells that were trapped by the golden thunder chains, shaking off countless tiny sparks as it flew.

As soon as those tiny sparks fell on the locked spells, they were immediately sparked, and the black flame flowers began to bloom on the surface of these spells, and soon burned and fused those golden thunder chains, allowing those spells to get out of trouble, and flew straight towards the black-clothed and yellow-robed people who were about to move closer to Cao Qi, but were stopped by the ice mist cast by Song Han, who suddenly became active.

Among Cao Ji's two subordinates, although there were black-clothed men who were extremely good at defense, but just when he was about to sacrifice the two best defensive shields in his hand, one black and one yellow, to resist more than ten attacks from the enemy, the cold power in the ice mist around his body increased sharply, and it actually froze the mana in his body, making him unable to mobilize a single trace of mana to inject the two-sided shield magic weapon to build a defense for himself and his companions.

With two screams, the man in black and the man in yellow robe were ruthlessly killed under the attack of more than ten magic weapons and spells from Yin Ningfang, leaving only Cao Ji alone.

The lonely Cao Ji did not run away and beg for mercy, and there was not even the slightest fear on his face, but after coldly scanning the crowd around him, he suddenly laughed and took out a black talisman painted with complicated patterns.

"Originally, I only wanted the purple vein Lingzhi Lingzhi on the back of the Lingzhi frog, and I didn't want the lives of you people, but since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for being ruthless, and I will accept your life!

As soon as he heard the name of "Controlling Talisman", the first to react was Song Han, who had always been unfazed, but he showed a shocked look for the first time, and then immediately retreated, although the other five people didn't know what the "Divine Talisman" was, but they all understood that since it could be used as a killer thing by Cao Ji, it must be quite a good thing, so no one needed to remind him at all, and after Cao Ji showed the "God Control Rune", he retreated backwards sharply, trying his best to distance himself from Cao Ji.

"A bunch of rats!"

After Cao Ji snorted contemptuously, he immediately injected mana into his hand, and the black light of the talisman was thrown at the corpse toad who had been squatting on the rock next to him and watching the tiger fight.

Seeing Cao Qi's unexpected move, everyone was stunned, they all stopped retreating, and looked at the corpse toad that was hit by a lightning black light "God Control Rune".