I clearly heard the white-skinned old raccoon talk about the art of raising corpses, and my heart moved. Of course I understood what kind of magic it was.
The Feng family's method of driving away zombies includes this corpse technique, because it is the basis for all corpses to be controlled by people.
The white-skinned old raccoon asked: "Is the art of raising corpses very powerful? I don't even care about an ancient corpse."
Then he roared angrily and rushed towards King Chuzhuang who had climbed out of the black coffin and was standing there.
He saw the dragon robes on King Chuzhuang's body fluttering, and he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.
As we all know, a zombie king with scarlet eyes must be extremely bloodthirsty and furious.
Jumped up from the black coffin, roared and started biting at the old white-skinned raccoon boy.
But the white-skinned old raccoon boy was easily frightened by it, approaching one meter in front of King Chuzhuang.
As soon as the tail hit King Chuzhuang's neck, he saw King Chuzhuang's neck turning in a circle and tilting to one side.
It turned out that just now, the white-skinned old raccoon boy used his tail to tie up the head of King Chuzhuang and forcefully spun him around.
He almost tore King Chuzhuang's head from his neck, if not for King Chuzhuang's advanced zombie power.
With this blow, King Chuzhuang's head was separated from his body. King Chuzhuang quickly straightened his head.
Immediately afterwards, the man in gray clothes hiding in the darkness spoke again, his voice still very dry and depressed.
He probably used a different voice: "Old monster, don't wait for my master to come here, or I'll skin you."
The white-skinned old raccoon boy stared at the green eyes, hit King Chuzhuang with one blow, and looked coldly at the person who spoke in secret.
"You dare to threaten me? In my eyes, you are just a child with no hair."
"Tell your master to come by yourself. I'll be waiting here. Get out of here, or you won't be able to leave today."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that there is another super master here. I advise you to get out of here."
"Otherwise if you pay even the slightest attention to beating him, that super master will definitely kill you."
The words of the white-skinned old raccoon boy immediately silenced the men in gray clothes in the darkness, and there was no sound at all.
While the white-skinned old raccoon boy was dealing with King Chuzhuang, the unknown musical instrument in the hand of the man in gray sounded again.
The already languid giant snake Xiang Liu raised his head high and swayed, and pounced on the white-skinned old raccoon dog.
The white-skinned old raccoon boy was not afraid at all. The white hair on his body instantly became like steel needles and shot directly into Xiang Liu's eyes.
The speed was so fast that it blinded Xiang Liu's eyes and made Xiang Liu's body move wildly in pain. For a moment, Xiang Liu was very irritable.
The giant tail swung like a dragon's tail and whipped straight towards the white-skinned old raccoon boy, but the white-skinned old raccoon boy was very smart.
He had already run to King Chuzhuang and wandered around, deliberately attracting Xiangliu's attention. The giant snake Xiangliu's tail directly hit King Chuzhuang.
Sweeping King Chuzhuang directly towards the far wall and hitting the wall hard, it was completely hollowed out of the mountain.
A big hole was actually made by King Chuzhuang. I couldn't help but laugh when I saw this old zombie being swept away by my own people.
After this series of events happened, the man in gray clothes in the dark suddenly got a little angry, and held the evil instrument in his hand tighter.
The white-skinned old raccoon man was able to fight one against two and still not fall behind. There was no doubt about his strength, he was very powerful.
I hid in the distance with my eyes wide open, watching the battle in the field without blinking. This white-skinned old raccoon man had profound cultivation.
It was obvious that the man in gray had miscalculated by relying on the rigidity of King Chuzhuang to deal with it. King Chuzhuang could not touch the white-skinned old raccoon at all.
Just when the fight was getting fierce, there was a splashing sound from behind me, as if something was hitting me.
I immediately turned around and looked behind me, and saw that the distance had become foggy, but the fog was all black and gray.
My heart skipped a beat, what was it? Where did this fog come from? It appears a little weird.
During the fight, the white-skinned old raccoon man seemed to feel something approaching and rushed toward me.
Its movement startled me, and I immediately ignored the strange black mist.
He turned around and ran. He had just taken four or five steps when a strong wind blew behind him and a white shadow flashed.
An old raccoon boy who was taller than an elephant came to me and stared at me with green eyes.
Damn, the look in this old monster’s eyes made me tremble, and paper figures flew up around my body instantly.
I rushed towards the white-skinned old raccoon boy and cursed, "Old monster, I shouldn't have believed you."
"What are you going to do? Are you going to deal with me if you go back on your word? Why don't I just take something from you?"
The old white-skinned raccoon boy moved his ears, and looked at me with a human expression on his face.
With a wave of his paw, he blocked the three paper figures and stretched out his paw to hook the belt around my waist.
It instantly threw me on its back, but the hair on its back was very long, which slowed down the impact.
I didn't feel any pain from the fall. Its action stunned me and I didn't understand what it meant.
The black mist floating in the distance was very close to me, and I finally saw clearly what was inside.
There were actually a large number of skeletons, as many as a thousand, and there was a stone tablet in the middle.
I couldn't help but curse in my heart: Damn, aren't these the skeletons in the burial pit?
He actually walked with a cursed stone tablet, a good means, but a vicious scheme.
The white-skinned old raccoon boy was not afraid, but turned back to look at Xiang Liu, and then at the old zombie King Chuzhuang who was rushing towards him.
He roared angrily at the man in gray in the dark: "Boy, you're lucky. If I didn't have something else to do, I would definitely destroy you."
"Call the master behind you. I'm in Jiangdong Village and welcome him to come at any time."
Four hooves stamped on the ground violently. This made my body sway, and I immediately grabbed the long hair on its back.
I ran in the opposite direction as fast as I could, as fast as thunder, with strong wind blowing on my face.
Being able to run at such a fast speed in the airtight tomb passage is even more impressive.
At this moment, I was already a little horrified, and I tried to think as hard as possible about the white-skinned old raccoon man.
But every time, I felt that I had misjudged its ability. After all, it was an existence that could compete with spirit bones.
The white-skinned old raccoon boy didn't say a word, he just carried me on his back and quickly avoided the black mist, as fast as walking on the ground.
I calmed my mind and finally couldn't help but say: "Old monster, what are you doing?"
Only then did the white-skinned old raccoon man speak: "How unpleasant it sounds, don't let the old monster call you that. I have a name called "White Monster".
Surprisingly, this white-skinned old raccoon man seemed to deliberately restrain his aura, and his words to me were also extremely gentle.
There is no such cleverness as facing Xiang Liu and King Chuzhuang, which makes me a little uncomfortable.
After thinking for a while, I took advantage of the situation and continued to ask: "Okay, Bai Yao, where do you want to take me?"
"Take you out."
These four simple words made me even more confused and I had no clue at all.
However, I then thought of something. Just now the white-skinned old raccoon scolded the man in the dark.
Someone once said that there is a super master hidden here. Could it be related to this person?
"White Demon, I still have friends, I have to find them."
There was wind under the white demon's feet, and his speed never slowed down, twisting and turning in the tomb passage.
He opened his mouth and replied: "Don't worry, they will be fine, they might have left already."
Bai Yao's words did not make me relax, but made me even more worried.
Not knowing if they would be in danger, he said anxiously: "White Demon, I don't care, you'd better take me to have a look."
"Take me near the exit. They should be waiting there, otherwise I won't leave until I die."
I felt the white-skinned old raccoon boy tighten his body and spurt out two streams of gas from his nose.
Seemingly helpless, he turned into a few simple words: "Okay, I'll take you there."
To be honest, I was a little surprised that the white-skinned old raccoon boy agreed to this.
I don’t understand why it is willing to listen to me. As it runs, the body of the old white-skinned raccoon boy slowly shrinks.
It once again transformed into the same size as when we first met, with a body length of over three and a half meters.
However, the speed has not slowed down at all, and after shrinking in size, it has become more flexible.
I sat on the back of the white demon and changed from lying on my stomach to riding on it. My body was still very stable.
Finally I couldn't help asking the doubts in my heart: "White Demon, who asked you to come?"
