"I don't know when the price will be in the late stage, and when the time comes, I can walk out of this damn forest with my hands restored. ”

In the dark cavern, a murmur came out, which was the wind that had only been in the middle of the jump corpse for a short time.

I saw him lying on a stone bed on all fours, there were many dry leaves under the bed, his sharp fangs deep into his lips, and a pair of dark eyes were round.

This cave was the first place he had been torn here, and he had been here for three months, and the darkness of the past was no longer difficult for him.

Since the purchase price jumped to the middle of the corpse, he clearly felt that his senses seemed to be much stronger, especially night vision, even if there was no light in the middle of the night, he could still see clearly.

He was muttering to himself when he suddenly heard a whisper from outside the cavern, sounding like a human.

"Someone is coming?" Feng Qingyang didn't almost jump a few feet high, he had been alone for three months, and he thought he was isolated from the world.

He rolled over and was about to walk out of the cave when he suddenly stopped, and without leaving a trace, he withdrew his foot, and turned his head to examine the cave carefully to see if there was any hiding place.

It was only when he turned over that he remembered that he was no longer human, and that he was now naked, with only a bunch of leaves around his waist, which was not surprising, mainly because of his fangs, and if people could see it, even a three-year-old child would say that he was a zombie.

Besides, the people who can go to the inside of the mountains are definitely not ordinary people, since Feng Qingyang accepted the fact that he turned into a zombie, he has believed that there are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science, such as the cultivation realm that the zombie ancestor Yinggou said about the disappeared.

"This must be those immortal people in the cultivation realm, if they find out, they will definitely kill me as soon as possible......" Feng Qingyang was secretly annoyed, and when he was lamenting why he was so unlucky, the footsteps outside the cave had become more and more obvious.

With a heart, he simply stood in a dead corner of the cave, which was dark because it was backed by a broken tree, so it blocked the rays of light.

He held his breath and smiled helplessly, only to remember that he was no longer breathing, only a cold and stiff body.

"Senior brother, shall we go down now?" I heard a shrill voice from outside the cave.

Feng Qingyang's stiff face squeezed out a trace of depression.

"It's called Senior Brother, this must be a person from the Cultivation Realm, and I don't know if Cultivation is powerful......" He took a deep breath of the yin qi in the cave, although he had never seen a person in the Cultivation Realm, he was also ready to fight to the death.

"Hu ......" saw a yellow rune paper floating down in the cave, and it suddenly burned in mid-air, turning into a small sun hanging in the air, lasting for a long time, the fire was not too strong, it could only illuminate the surrounding a few meters before being swallowed by the remaining darkness.

Then there were two thumping sounds, and two figures, one fat and one thin, jumped in from outside the cave.

"Senior brother, your spell skills are getting more and more powerful......" The thin man looked nervous, but his mouth was flattering.

The fat man didn't answer, a pair of bright eyes looked around the cave, and he shook his head secretly and said: "After all, the fire talisman technique is only the lowest level of spells, if this is not the person who also calls Maoshan in vain." ”

As he spoke, he threw out a piece of rune paper again, burning it and hanging it in mid-air.

This time, the light was full, and the dark cave was made clear, and I saw that the cave was full of strange stones, and a small stone bed leaned against the left edge, and there were a bunch of leaves on the stone bed.

The fat man walked to the stone bed, touched it with his hand, and it was cold, as if touching the ice, and then sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

"Sure enough, there's a zombie here, and if you ask its breath, it's still a mid-term jumping corpse. The fat man said in astonishment.

Grabbing a handful of rune paper, he began to inspect the perimeter of the cave.

"Division...... Senior brother......" At this time, the fat man began to call nervously again, and he felt more and more nervous in his heart now.

"Don't be noisy......"

Feng Qingyang saw this qiē through the dead corner, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, seeing that they were holding talisman paper in their hands, they looked like Taoist characters who were good at fighting zombies.

It's really unfavorable for the passing year, only to jump out of the middle of the price to meet two Taoist priests, Feng Qingyang secretly complained bitterly, driving the fat man who was getting closer and closer to him, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and before he knew it, his nails were slowly getting longer, and the fangs on his mouth were also flickering with cold light sticking out.

"Hoo ......"

There was a sudden gust of wind in the cave, and the fat man stopped suddenly, looked at the dead corner where Feng Qingyang was hiding in disbelief, and took out the stalemate plate to take a look, and sure enough, the pointer at this moment was not rotating randomly, but steadily pointing to the dead corner.

", I found out. Feng Qingyang secretly exclaimed, and with his keen senses, he clearly felt a hint of danger.

"Taishang Laojun is in a hurry to give the order, hurry!" At this time, the fat man's shout came from the air, and a yellow rune paper suddenly burned, turning into a fire dragon and rushing to the dead corner.

The oncoming scorching breath of the wind blew and his hair curled slightly, and he jumped out violently with all his might.

Only to hear a boom, the smoke and dust scattered, and the place where he was hiding before was blown to pieces by the fire dragon.

"Whew...... It's dangerous......" Feng Feng looked at the blind corner that flew around at any time, and secretly took a cool breath, and he could be regarded as understanding the power of the people in the cultivation realm.

It's also a shame that he met two little Taoist priests, if he met some slightly stronger cultivators, he was afraid that someone would be able to cut off his head with a flying sword.

"Demon, where to escape...... At this time, a vicious wind came from behind him, and a sense of danger appeared in his heart.

Feng Qingyang didn't want to take a step away and ran to the side, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow.

I saw that the peachwood sword in the fat man's hand hit Feng Qingyang's back straight up, and a scorched black color suddenly appeared on his bare surface, as if it had been burned by fire.

"Shhh...... It hurts!" Feng Qingyang snorted and smashed on the stone opposite the grotto, and immediately smashed many strange stones.

The peachwood sword seemed to be a thin wooden sword, but it hit him like a lightning strike.

Feng Qingyang looked back and saw that the fat man was wearing a yellow robe, holding a sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, glaring at him angrily.

"Taishang Laojun is in a hurry to give his order!"

He shouted, threw out a piece of rune paper in his hand, and turned into a fire dragon in mid-air and rushed towards him.

"Oh, I'm still pestering. Enraged, he let out a howl, dodged quickly, and kicked the thin man in the middle of the cavern who was still stunned.

"Bang!"

The thin man let out a muffled grunt, and then was kicked upside down like a ball, breaking the stone pillar behind him and sticking to the wall before stopping.

"Poof!" he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression languishing, and he looked like he was about to die.

You must know that the strength of Feng Qingyang's full force is only afraid of no less than a thousand catties, and he used to casually lift a foot on the thin man, to say the least, there are hundreds of catties of strength, and this is enough for him to drink a pot.

"Bamboo pole!" The fat man saw that the thin man flew out upside down, and hurriedly ran over to help him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still alive. Turning his head angrily, he looked at the wind Qingyang.

"Damn, Dao Ye, can't I clean up your little zombie today?" As he spoke, he doubled out two talismans, one left and one right, and floated towards the wind.

"Hurry!" shouted angrily, and the two rune papers burned violently, turning into two fire dragons, staggered and swept towards the wind.

Even though poor Feng Qingyang is already a mid-stage jumping corpse, it is a pity that he doesn't know any spells, only a simple brute force, and this time he was really beaten by two fire dragons.

"Ahh

"Damn, zombies don't wield, you treat me as a sick cat, Lao Tzu is also the bloodline of the corpse king!" The wind is clear and frantically running, and the "Taiyin True Scripture" resists the scorching power that invades the body.

A cold and cold aura appeared in the cave, the 'Nine Yin True Scripture' was really extraordinary, the corpse qi in his body was like ten thousand years of cold ice, and the cold qi froze the flames on his body in an instant.

"No...... It's not good......" The fat man saw the change in the wind, his pupils searched, and he seemed to see something incredible.

"This is no ordinary zombie ......," he immediately picked up the thin man on his shoulders and wanted to jump out of the cave.

The wind cleared an eerie smile, and the fangs flowed with cold light.

"I want to run when I hit it, how can there be such a good thing. "Under the full force of the 'Nine Yin True Scripture', he only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and even the power of resistance had increased a lot.

He flashed away like a ghost, and then appeared behind the fat man, waving his stiff arms and sweeping away.

"Bang!" I saw that the fat man was like a kite with a broken string, and was swept down by the wind and fell to the cave, and rolled several times before it stopped.

"Jie Ji ......" Feng Qingyang walked forward with a strange smile, wanting to make a good play for these two Taoist priests, after all, he just came to this world, although he is a zombie, he can't change the nature of a person, which is why he has never been able to kill people.

"You...... What the hell are you...... You're definitely not a zombie......" The fat man stammered, and he looked up to reveal a wolf's face, his eyes full of horror.

You must know that ordinary jumping corpses, even if they are in the later stage, will not walk with human steps, let alone thinking. But the wind is clear and clear, but it breaks common sense, in addition to maintaining a human appearance, he can also walk, how can these signs not make the fat Taoist frightened.

"Oh, I'm not a zombie?" Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, he still hadn't sorted out his thoughts, and the disappeared Win Hook Battle General clearly said that he was a zombie?

Could it be ...... A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Could it be that this is the difference between the Corpse King's bloodline?"