Chapter 11: The Bronze Corpse
Lin Yan touched his chin, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's a little interesting, listening to their tone, it seems that this bronze corpse is an extremely terrifying thing." ”
Then a corpse covered with black hair appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then jumped, blocking between the zombie Taoist and the four disciples of the Mingyang Sect.
The man at the head of the four suddenly looked directly at the corpse with his eyes, and roared in a low voice: "Don't panic, this bronze corpse has not been completely refined. ”
In addition, when he heard this person say, he also recovered from his fear, and his eyes fell on the corpse, and found that as he said, the corpse was not completely covered with copper, and nearly half of the body was still strangely black.
"Jiji, although I haven't completely refined this bronze corpse, it's not something that the two of you can deal with at the eighth level of Qi cultivation and the two seventh layers of Qi training. ”
After hearing this, the four people's faces also changed, and they immediately understood what the zombie Taoist said, although the bronze corpse was not successfully refined, but it also had a strength far beyond the ninth layer of qi training, after all, the real bronze corpse had the strength of a foundation building monk, and it was far more powerful than an ordinary foundation building monk, just because the copper corpse was unbreakable and invulnerable.
"Senior brother, quickly inform the sect that the situation has changed, and ask for support. The man at the head whispered, but the whole person still focused on the bronze corpse, and he couldn't let the zombie Taoist find out.
"Jie Ji, do you want to inform the Mingyang Sect?" As soon as the man in charge finished speaking, the voice of the zombie Taoist with a unique and eerie tone came from the opposite side.
The man at the head stared, knowing that it was impossible for the zombie Taoist to give himself a chance, and now he could only let go, and then gritted his teeth and shouted: "Formation!"
Then the four of them took out a long sword from the storage bag at the same time, and each of them came to fight around at the same time, looking at it as if facing a great enemy!
The zombie Taoist's green eyes flashed with a touch of madness.
Roar!
Then the bronze corpse suddenly let out a long roar, and a corpse stench that almost made people faint emanate from its mouth.
The eyes of the four of them suddenly froze, and they stabbed towards the head of the bronze corpse with a brush.
Sonorous bang.
The eyes of the four of them shrank, and just now they seemed to feel that they had been cut on top of the copper block, and their hearts were suddenly horrified.
This is what they can match!
The bronze corpse suddenly went berserk, and grabbed the sword that slashed at his head with both arms. Two of them had their long swords in their hands, and their faces changed, and they wanted to pull the long sword back, but to their horror, even if they used all their strength, they couldn't pull it at all.
The bronze corpse suddenly pulled, and was about to pull the two to his side, and the man at the head hurriedly shouted: "Let go." ”
The two of them suddenly came back to their senses and hurriedly let go, while their bodies fell backwards. The other two also retreated and headed towards the two of them.
Zheng Zheng.
The four of them suddenly saw the two long swords in the hands of the bronze corpse, which were constantly deformed in its hands, and finally they were pinched into a ball of scrap metal!
"That's a low-grade magic weapon, and in its hands it's like mortal iron. One of the people who had been robbed of his sword said in a lost voice.
The man at the head had a gloomy face, and then a pair of eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.
The bronze corpse threw the magic weapon that had been turned into scrap metal on the ground, making a thumping sound, and then let out a long roar and rushed towards the four people.
"Run!" the man shouted hurriedly as he threw a fireball. When the other three heard this, they immediately ran in the direction of Mingyang City in a panic.
Disheveled!
The bronze corpse only smashed the fireball racket with a slap, but the fireball also bought some time for the four people, and then the bronze corpse stopped, looking at the back of the four people leaving with infinite killing intent in his eyes.
Just when the four of them thought they were about to run away, a black mist appeared in front of them, and to their horror, dozens of distorted faces appeared in the black mist, looking at themselves and the others with resentment.
Then the black mist flew towards the four of them.
The four of them were shocked, but they were not slow in their hands, and all kinds of spells such as fireball techniques, wind blades, ice spikes, and so on flew towards the black mist.
But to their surprise, those spells actually passed through the black mist, and it seemed that the black mist was not afraid of their attacks at all.
At this moment, the black mist instantly enveloped the four of them, and at the same time, a scream that seemed to be as painful as a soul echoed in the sky above the mass grave.
"Zombie ......Daoist walked in front of the black mist, slowly took off his hood, revealing a thin head.
When Lin Yan saw the true face of this zombie Taoist, there was a miserable look in his eyes.
Where is this still the appearance of a human being.
I saw that this zombie Taoist was full of corpse spots, and in some places the white bones were exposed, and there were only two holes left in the nose.
Lin Yan didn't want to take a second look, Xindao had never seen such an ugly person.
However, Lin Yan still looked at it, after all, he was very curious about what the black mist was, which actually made the two Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer and the two Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer have no power to resist.
The screams quickly died down, and it also announced that several people in the black mist had died.
Then the zombie Taoist took out a flag, and the flag was engraved with the appearance of various evil ghosts.
Then the banner slowly grew larger in the hands of the zombie Daoist, and it was several times the size of the previous one.
Then the black mist whirred towards the flag, revealing four bodies with distorted faces.
The zombie Taoist looked at the four corpses, a terrifying smile appeared on his face, and he pinched the trick in his hand: "Collect." ”
Suddenly, four twisted souls flew into the flag. Immediately after that, with a turn of his right hand, the four corpses disappeared into the storage bag he had received.
Then the banner shrunk again, to the size of a palm.
"There are already fifty-four secondary souls in this soul, and it is one step closer to a hundred souls. Then he let out a rude laugh, and his red eyes gave out a fierce gaze: "I killed the four disciples of the Mingyang Sect this time, which will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble, so for now, I should avoid the limelight first, and then come out to find the secondary soul." ”
"What exactly is he talking about?"
Suddenly, the red eyes of the zombie Taoist suddenly flashed a trace of murderous intent and looked at Lin Yan's hiding place, and shouted in a low voice: "Friends come out to see, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
When Lin Yan heard this, he immediately understood that he had been discovered, so he didn't continue to plan to hide. Then he walked generously in front of the zombie Taoist.
The zombie Taoist's eyes condensed slightly, looked at Lin Yan and blurted out: "I don't know where Daoist friends have been hiding for a long time, what is the purpose?"
Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the extremely ugly face of the zombie Taoist, and said calmly: "It's just passing by the lower road, but you are a ninth-level cultivator who cultivates qi alone, and with that black mist and bronze corpse, you actually killed those four disciples of the Mingyang Sect in an instant, aren't you afraid that the Mingyang Sect will pursue you?"
"Jie Ji, do you mean to threaten me?" The zombie Daoist's eyes shrank suddenly, and he asked in an unkind tone, obviously he had already moved to kill Lin Yan, and he naturally saw that the other party's cultivation was the same as his own, but the fluctuating thoughts on the other party's body were obviously a few points stronger than his own, but with the bronze corpse and black mist, he didn't need to be afraid of the person in front of him at all.
Lin Yan put his hands behind his back, his eyes staring directly at the zombie Taoist.
"Jie Ji, there is still a corpse missing below, if you mind, you will accept it below. Zombie Dao said with a smile.
"If I don't say yes. Lin Yan's eyes narrowed, and a cold light in his eyes said slowly.
"Daoist friends have no other choice. While the zombie Taoist spoke, there was no dissatisfaction in his hand, and the flag on his right hand suddenly rose in the wind, and at the same time, a black mist mixed with dozens of yin spirits, and the yin soul showed a strange smile on his face and flew towards Lin Yan.
"Just when you see the power of Lao Tzu's White Soul Banner!"
Just as the black mist was about to approach, I saw that Lin Yan's surroundings were suddenly covered by a layer of flames, and the flames emitted this infinite heat.
I saw wisps of white smoke appear on the black mist, and it seemed that the black mist was actually burned by the flame of Lin Yan!
The black mist also seemed to sense that this flame was not an ordinary flame, and those yin spirits suddenly let out a terrible roar.
The zombie Taoist who was about to watch a good show, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately looked at Lin Yan's side, and then his eyes suddenly froze, with a frightened look in his eyes, and he felt the masculine aura transmitted from the flames, and suddenly shouted loudly: "What kind of flame are you, you can actually hurt my yin thing?!"
Lin Yan smiled slightly, he was able to appear in front of this zombie Taoist without the slightest fear, naturally because he had the true fire of the sun. Although his own flame is not necessarily the true fire of the sun, it at least has a certain special effect of the true fire of the sun, which can cause damage to the ghosts and ghosts!
"Come back. The zombie Taoist's face changed wildly, and as soon as he pinched the trick in his hand, a powerful pulling force came out from the flag. He actually planned to take back all these ghosts at the moment when they were hurt, but these were his hard work over the years, and if they were damaged, he wouldn't know where to cry.
The black mist suddenly rolled upside down, and a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yan's mouth, since he came, he had to leave something as a gift.
Immediately, his right hand stretched out, and he saw a large hand of flame condensation suddenly turn out of the air, grabbing towards the black mist.
Yikes!
The big hand grabbed nearly half of the black mist, and suddenly pulled hard, only to see the black mist suddenly separate from the middle.
Immediately after that, the black mist was instantly covered by a layer of flames, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, only wisps of white smoke floated in midair.
The zombie Taoist collected the remaining yin soul with a painful face, and if he wanted to repair it, he didn't know how long it would take. The flag was then made smaller and placed back in the storage bag.
"You dare to hurt my magic weapon!" the zombie Daoist's voice was full of resentment, as if Lin Yan was his father-killing enemy.
Lin Yan slowly withdrew the flames into his body, and looked at the zombie Taoist with a hint of chill in his eyes.
The next moment, I saw a pitch-black figure, rushing towards Lin Yan from mid-air!