384 Lin Dao Chief
The zombie king is getting stronger and stronger, it is too surprising to Bai Xiaosheng, how long has it been, he is so strong that he is so strong, if he is given enough time to grow, it will be terrifying!
Bai Xiaosheng fought very aggrieved, his own strength, not to mention against an army of 10,000 people, against an army of 1,000 people, it was no problem. But against this zombie king, he actually felt constrained.
There's no way, this thing is not afraid of his attack, but he himself has to be careful of being poked by the zombie king, so as not to be poisoned by the corpse.
"Yes, this thing is the outside, but not necessarily on the inside, we attack his internal organs. Four eyes roared and said an idea, which is also how they killed the zombie king in the plot.
Bai Xiaosheng looked at the Zombie King, his heart was shining, his body flashed, and he jumped behind, while the Zombie King flew up and rushed towards the three of the four-eyed Dao Chiefs. The three of them were quick with their eyes, and the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ichiyu grabbed the arm of the zombie king, and the thousand crane Taoist grabbed his legs and turned him over. The long sword in Bai Xiaosheng's hand shook, came out of his hand, and with a pop, the long sword went straight into the zombie's body.
It's just that......
Everyone's expressions were a little strange, and Jingjing's face turned even redder.
Big brother, I don't object to you attacking his viscera, but can you not be so shameless, attack from his asshole, you can't attack from your mouth.
"Jiale, what else are you looking at, quickly bring the guy over and pour this guy in. Four eyes yelled. Jiale immediately came back to his senses, took glutinous rice and other things, and stuffed them into the zombie's mouth one by one.
The zombie roared in pain.
"Oh no, I can't hold it down. Hide ......"
The three of them rolled away, and the zombies screamed. In front, Jiale moved a little slower, and was slapped out by the zombies. The whole person slammed on the pillar hard, and he roared in pain.
Everyone looked at the zombies vigilantly, but the zombie king did not continue to attack, but howled in pain. With a thud, there seemed to be a fire burning in his body, and a puff of smoke erupted, and the zombie king fell to the ground with a thud, as if scattered.
"It stinks!"
The zombie king's body gradually decayed into water under the attack of various Taoist magic objects. The fishy smell made everyone cover their noses. Bai Xiaosheng exclaimed: "My sword ......"
His sword not only stabbed the zombie king chrysanthemum, but also covered the ground with the rotten water after the zombie king's purulence. It stands to reason that this kind of sword would have been destroyed a long time ago, but after Bai Xiaosheng's hand was washed clean, it was as bright as new, and even the sword had a touch of killing intent on it, and the four-eyed Taoist and the others who looked at it were stunned.
"Brother Bai, what kind of material is your sword made of, and it is so peculiar?" said the Thousand Crane Dao Chief. Such a sword. If you bless the Taoist magic, it is definitely an artifact.
Bai Xiaosheng shook his head, did not answer, and asked rhetorically, "Everyone." It is said that ordinary swords can't withstand this corpse poison, and the sword under it is inserted into the body of a zombie, so there won't be any problems, right?"
The four-eyed Taoist took the sword. Looking up and down, he flicked his fingers. The sound of the sword roared loudly, clear and pleasant.
"Good sword!"
The three of them couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Simu said: "There is no problem with looking at the appearance." Brother, this sword is also special. I have never seen a sword like Brother Tai. ”
Bai Xiaosheng nodded, took the sword with a little thought, and looked at it carefully. Even if the sword-forging method of the Fengyun World is at stake, the material of his sword-forging is special and can be used to deal with zombies, so it doesn't seem to be so bullish.
Could it be that his own sword is originally a magic sword? No, it should be called a spirit sword.
The magic sword is just a sword that has blessed the Dao Law, and a master who has a bit of Taoism can do it, but the spirit sword is different, it is a sword that opens the spiritual wisdom. In Taoism, this is generally a sword of life.
His own sword seems to have this characteristic, and ...... He thought of the Qilin blood, his sword had been stained with Qilin blood, although it was not as good as the fire lin, but the demonic nature in the blood must have also invaded the sword body, and this sword would be affected by it to some extent.
From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with this sword stained with zombie blood, and it may not make it much more powerful.
"By the way, how can that zombie get stronger and stronger?" Coming back to his senses, Bai Xiaosheng asked the doubts in his heart.
Master Yixiu smiled: "It's not that the zombie is getting stronger and stronger, but that his strength has never reached the limit of the bloodline. ”
The head of the Thousand Crane Road excused himself: "The zombie we saw today has become a rare zombie king because of the thunder. We all talk about the thousand-year-old corpse king, which is the zombie king, and the evolution of zombies will take at least a thousand years. You can imagine how strong he will be. This zombie has just advanced to the Corpse King, and its own strength cannot be fully exerted. Fighting with us is adapting to his own energy, and our attacks will also tap the zombie's own potential to the limit. ”
"Hmph!" the four-eyed Taoist snorted and said, "We're lucky, that is, there is no one around, otherwise it will be even more terrifying when the zombie sucks enough blood." ”
Bai Xiaosheng nodded knowingly. In this world, everything will have a limit, and the so-called breaking the limit is actually changing the essence, but you are not conscious.
Let's talk about cultivation, the limit of a person is the acquired extreme, and if you break through, it is innate. The difference between congenital and acquired, needless to say, doesn't this just change the essence?
It's the same with zombies, their bloodline ability has a limit, and the size of their power depends on whether you play this limit or not. If you can break the limit, you can enter a higher realm, just like the zombie king and the ordinary zombie, which are two levels.
The zombie king they encountered had obviously just become the king, and his strength was insufficient, otherwise it would be even more difficult to deal with.
On the second day, the Chizuru Michichi offered to say goodbye and leave, but the four-eyed Michichi and others kept him for a while and sent him away. Bai Xiaosheng thought about it, and he definitely wanted to leave this place, so he said it.
"Dao Chief, Taoist priest, if you want to prepare for the out-of-body thing, you need to go out to find materials and refine the Outer Dan, so you won't stay long. ”
"Amitabha! The donor's business really can't be delayed, so we won't disturb the donor. Master Ikyu was the first to speak. Simu glanced at him and said, "Brother Bai, this great monk is useless, I have a junior brother, you go to him to have a look, maybe there will be a harvest." ”
Bai Xiaosheng said curiously: "I don't know what to call the senior brother?"
Simu said long: "His name is Lin Fengjiao, and his name is very feminine. ”
Bai Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, thinking of a few zombie movies, isn't this Lin Fengjiao Lin Jiu? That is, the one known as Uncle Jiu, his disciples are Qiusheng and Wencai in the movie.
But now, there is really Lin Fengjiao, so his disciples are probably not the names of Mao Xiaofang's two apprentices.
Hearing the four-eyed Taoist say Lin Fengjiao's residence, Bai Xiaosheng hugged his fists and said goodbye: "Everyone, the mountains and rivers have met, we are destined to meet again!"
Leaving here, Bai Xiaosheng moved rapidly, and in less than half a day, he walked out of the range of a hundred miles, and then flashed into the space in a forest. He took out the Buddhist Dharma Protector technique given by Master Yixiu and said, "System, there is a way to deduce Taoist techniques according to this method." ”
The bluestone flickered, and all kinds of words kept appearing, Bai Xiaosheng stared carefully, and saw many familiar contents, and the most that appeared was the Taoist technique that he had recently learned.
After a long time, a piece of text appeared on the bluestone, Bai Xiaosheng read it carefully, and his heart was very happy.
The system is really powerful, he combined with the Taoist knowledge he has learned according to the technique of protecting the Dharma of Buddhism, and deduced the Taoist Dharma protection path little by little. In the front, the difference is not big, and in the back, it is mostly the same, only the last one has changed.
The art of fitting the spirit and the body is not simple, it involves the secret method of Buddhism, and the practice is based on mudras and mantras. After changing to Taoist magic, the same is true, but the Buddhist mantra and mudra have been replaced by Taoism.
However, this thing is just a system imagination, whether it is really useful or not also needs to be tested and pondered. Fortunately, the method of primordial spirit and physical fit is not an overnight effort, otherwise Bai Xiaosheng would have to think of another method.
"Okay! Now this is the way to go! Go around this world, look for it to see if there is anything that can become a foreign pill, if not, go back to the main world to find it. Bai Xiaosheng made up his mind, flashed out of the space, and dared to go to the place where Daoist Lin Fengjiao lived. (To be continued......)