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"Roar—"

The Corpse King was nailed to the wooden pillar of the broken pavilion, and to its surprise, no matter how hard it tried to break free, the sword qi did not move. And the pavilion, which was already crumbling, was as stable as Mount Tai at this time, no matter how it smashed, the wooden pillar did not move at all. If this is placed in normal times, let alone smashing it with all his strength, even if it is a light blow, the corpse king is confident that he will blow down the broken pillar in one breath.

So what's going on?

Hao Zhi stood with his hands behind his back in the courtyard, looking like a master outside the world, and talked eloquently: "Don't struggle, how can my sword qi be comparable to the sword qi of ordinary people? Not only does it come with a double reduction buff that reduces attack and defense, but it can also have the effect of controlling imprisonment, and it is not a problem to control opponents of the same level for at least 3,5 minutes!"

"Master, Master, what is a tyrant? It sounds so greasy, why haven't I heard you mention it before? Is it hiding the stunt at the bottom of the box and secretly practicing it by yourself?" Siyu didn't expect that his master's sword qi would be so domineering and cool, and suddenly his eyes flashed with stars and rushed up to ask for guidance.

Hao Zhi lowered his voice: "I'll make it ...... There is no BUFF, but if you practice [Imperial Sword Technique] to the peak, you can shoot the aura gathered by the [Mock Condensation Soldier] into the enemy's body, and then expand in the enemy's body like a tree root, so as to temporarily make the opponent lose power. ”

"Wow! I don't understand it, but it feels amazing!"

Hao Zhi had a black line: "Your swordsmanship is only as hot as it is, it's strange if you can understand it." ”

"Cut, Master, I'm in the same great realm as you!" Siyu raised his head proudly.

Hao Zhi said disdainfully: "Just having a level is useful, isn't it just a little more mana? Your master respects the old man and me, although the realm has not improved in the past two years, all the experience points are on the skills, and now all the skills are Max, are you afraid?"

Siyu said weakly: "What a mouthful of self-proclaimed...... However, the master is really powerful, and I didn't understand any of the words he said......"

Although Siyu has long been surprised by some of Hao Zhi's words, her master always comes up with some "new words" every once in a while, so she didn't understand a word about what level, mana, skills, experience points, Marx or something.

It's just that over the years, she has also tried to "dig into the roots" from her master, but unfortunately found that not only did she not understand the previous "word", but there were more words that destroyed the three views, so when she encountered Hao Zhibiao's "professional terminology" later, she directly chose to ignore it.

At this moment, a cold snort came from the direction of the roof behind Hao Zhi: "Hmph! It's really a waste, you can't even solve it with a hairy boy, it's really in vain that I used the Mixed Yang Hemolysis Skill to raise you to the Xuanhu realm." ”

"Lord...... Master!" The corpse king, who was nailed to the wooden pillar, looked a little frightened when he heard the voice, but it was difficult to hide his joy, and he could even hear the feeling of finally breathing a sigh of relief.

"Ouch? Xianlu Daoren, why do you still have the heart to play peek-a-boo in the middle of the night?" Hao Zhi clasped his hands, looked at the position of the roof lightly, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Could it be that this handsome guy's appearance directly exploded in your aesthetic world, blinding your titanium alloy dog eyes, and he didn't even dare to show his face?"

A low laugh came from the darkness of the roof: "I know that you little rabbit cub is not easy to fool, and you really found out, since this is the case, then obediently be refined into a zombie by the deity!"

As he spoke, a strong wind swept through the darkness and rushed straight to Hao Zhimian's door.

Hao Zhi stood still and didn't move, just opened his mouth to "drink", and the powerful hurricane was actually dispersed by him.

"Aren't you the Xuanhu Realm?" Seeing this scene, the Immortal Heron Daoist on the roof suddenly changed color.

Hao Zhi smiled faintly: "I am, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, in terms of realm, I am at most a little higher than you." As a disciple of the Rakshasa Sect, you won't be afraid of this gap, right?"

The Immortal Egret Daoist smiled gloomily: "Knowing that I am a person from the Rakshasa Sect, I still dare to meddle in my affairs?"

Hao Zhi snorted coldly: "When Uncle Ben was driven by several sects and more than a dozen Xiuzhen families in the Great Zhao Kingdom, the Rakshasa Gate couldn't even be ranked! It's just a small Rakshasa Gate, I don't care about it yet! Don't say that you are just a little elder, even if your sect master comes, you won't be able to make any waves!"

Siyu slapped his face: "Master, being picked up by others is not a deed worth showing off......"

The fairy heron Taoist was stunned: "You know me?"

"The master of the Rakshasa Gate is currently in the Xuanhai Realm, and it is definitely impossible for you to be the master of the Xuanhu Realm in a small Xuanhu Realm, but there are no monks in the Xuanhu Realm under the elders of the Rakshasa Gate, only the left and right elders remain, the left elder is good at using the technique of the ghost path, and the right elder is good at controlling corpses...... And you, it should be the right elder who is worried, right? This name is good, it looks really bad, just like a typical case of plastic surgery failure, and it's really a shame that you usually have a face that looks like a fairy wind and bones......" Hao Zhi pursed his lips, his tone full of disdain.

Siyu slapped his face again: "Master, you are also in the Xuanhu Realm, don't you say that the Xuanhu Realm is so unbearable?"

Hao Zhi looked at Siyu with a look of astonishment: "Ouch, I'll go, good boy, why didn't you find out that you still went to Tucao Stream before?" I'm afraid it's not Lingjian Mountain or something that I have seen too much, right?"

"Huh?" Siyu looked puzzled.

Xianlu Daoist thought that his identity would be a little jealous if his identity was revealed, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of this little hairy child, let alone him, he didn't even pay attention to the entire Rakshasa Gate, and at this time, he directly ignored him, and his little apprentice You quarreled with me word by word, and suddenly became angry-

Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it either!

As soon as the sleeves of the robe were rolled, a skull emitting black gas had flown out of the shadows, and the upper and lower jaws were biting and clicking, but they passed over Hao Zhi's head. Hao Zhi suddenly realized that it was not good, the other party's target was not him at all, but the corpse king who was nailed to the wooden pillar.

Sure enough, the skull that exuded black gas flew to the position of the corpse king, and bit the corpse king's shoulder, and then the entire skull turned into a black gas and entered the corpse king's body, and then the corpse king roared, his body doubled in size, and he jumped down from the wooden pillar.

"Roar-" The corpse roared angrily at Hao Zhi, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

Hao Zhi sneered: "I didn't expect to be a warlock with a little demonic talent! But it's a pity, your grandfather and I are proficient in all departments, and the talent is full, you are a scum with an empty level (cultivation), and you are still a super unpopular demon warlock, even if you lead a divine beast, you will be beaten, not to mention that the baby is still a 5th generation zombie who does not enter the stream!"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]