An indescribable feeling arose in Ning Zhi's heart. Different from Jiu Yuanzi's original origin, this power was very astringent and bitter.
There is a feeling of disharmony and a strong sense of violation.
My body has changed just like last time, but instead of feeling transparent and refreshed, it seems to be covered in mud, layer after layer added up.
It felt so uncomfortable, as if I had fallen into a quagmire and was covered in sticky mud that I couldn't shake off.
Ning Zhi couldn't help but wonder, is this what it feels like to become a zombie?
It might be like this when the flesh rots. Is it really worth it for the sake of strength, to become inhuman, evil, or ghost?
Just when he felt that even his brain was going to turn into mush, a cool wind suddenly burst out of his body.
They penetrated everywhere and quickly spread all over the body, penetrating the sticky feeling of mud and emerging from the pores.
At this time, Ling Xiaosheng let go and stepped back a little, but still didn't let go of his hand. He looked at Ning Zhi, who was surrounded by gas, with a very calm expression.
Gong Yangyan put her hands in front of her face. The steam-like gas made her feel hot, as if she had entered a sauna, and she could hardly breathe.
Jiu Motoko looked at him curiously. Of course she recognized that these steam-like gases contained her origins, but they were combined with other things and no longer belonged to her.
There were drastic changes in his body. Ning Zhi clearly felt that he was getting stronger. His pores were greedily absorbing the spiritual energy in the air. He could clearly feel the changes in every cell of his body.
This kind of becoming stronger is a qualitative leap, a true rebirth. He knows that he is no longer a human being.
Suddenly, a sound transmission fell into his ears, and it was Ling Xiaosheng who began to teach him spells.
When Lu Ming was talking about the exercises just now, Ning Zhi was listening nearby. Naturally, he did not miss this opportunity to use the exercises.
But I couldn't understand it at all.
I knew all the words, but after putting them together, I couldn't understand what Lu Ming was talking about.
But it was completely different now. He could understand everything Ling Xiaosheng said.
Not only did his body feel like a breeze caressing him, but his mind also felt enlightened and sober.
He was like a genius, memorizing the techniques taught by Ling Xiaosheng once and for all, and learned them all in an instant.
When Ling Xiaosheng stopped talking, Ning Zhi also knew the true name of this spell.
It is not a corpse control technique, its name is: mediating creation.
"Don't tell others this name, remember you are learning the art of corpse control." Ling Xiaosheng warned through the voice transmission, then stopped transmitting the voice and just hugged his arm tighter.
Mediate good fortune...
Ning Zhi kept silent. Just by hearing the name, he knew that this thing was extraordinary. He would not tell anyone about it.
The water vapor disappeared and calm returned to the small plane. Ning Zhi was no different from before except that his skin color became extremely pale compared to before and his strength reached Gui 10.
The pupils have not turned gray, let alone the red of Ling Xiaosheng, they still look like humans.
This four-in-one existence blends so beautifully that there is no problem pretending to be a human being.
Jiu Yuanzi was a little doubtful. When another demon would join in, it would be no problem for Ning Zhi, the five-in-one.
He is really a man full of philanthropy. He can tolerate all kinds of weird things, including meat and vegetables.
"Mr. Ning, have you learned the corpse control technique?" Jiu Yuanzi asked curiously.
Not to mention humans and monsters, even immortals who are not smart enough will not be able to understand what the spell says immediately. Sometimes I can be so stupid that I have to explain it word by word before I can memorize it.
Ning Zhi glanced at her and said, "I learned it."
Jiu Yuanzi patted the small plane and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and control the zombies to deal with the enemy. Just hold on for enough time."
"Wait for me to think about it for a while." Ning Zhi waved her hand to stop talking for the time being. She had learned the spell brain, but she had never used it before, so she had to try it first.
Jiu Yuanzi also wanted to see how a person who had just learned magic used it, "Well, you take your time and prepare it."
She also learned how to master the magic in her sleeves last time, which she couldn't do with other spells. She wanted to see how different it was from "One Little Skill a Day".
It would be great if I could draw inferences from one example.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
While they were learning spells on the small plane and had no time to deal with the pursuers, the two off-road vehicles had already followed them and opened fire.
The bullet hit the fake brother's body and sank directly in. It swayed in the air. If it could talk, it would definitely shout out now, "I've been shot!"
"They have guns!" Gong Yangyan was so frightened that she leaned down and lay on Jiu Yuanzi's lap. She never expected that the people coming had guns.
She can fly, do magic, and have zombies with cold weapons. She can accept it. How come there is such a thing as a gun.
Aren’t you all cultivators of immortality?
Using a gun is really cheap. I thought I was already good enough to use a chainsaw, but these people even have guns.
The dojo is so outrageous, there should be restrictions on what players can bring into the dojo, why can they just do whatever they want?
Jiu Motoko poked her head out to take a look. Two bullets were fired at her, piercing her head and flying away.
Her head was beaten into smoke and then reassembled immediately.
"Hey, where did these people come from? When I write down their appearance, I'll call the Security Bureau to report them after I leave the dojo." Jiu Motoko poked her head out, looked over with her demonic eyes, and found this group of people. It's quite disgusting that he is masked.
They wore the black hoods of bank robbers, only their eyes and mouth were exposed, and they had several guns in their hands. At first glance, they were not good people.
It is easier for the monks to use spiritual energy to cast spells here. This group is a stranger, and I don’t know where they have alienated themselves.
Jiu Yuanzi looked back at Ning Zhi. He hadn't used his zombie control technique yet and had closed his eyes for dozens of seconds. Are zombies so difficult to communicate with?
The gunfire continued, and the fake brother was hit several more times. It was Shu Motoko's spiritual object, and she could feel the damage it suffered.
Brother Fake is very weak. He feels like he will not be able to last three minutes if he continues to be shot.
Even though it can perform various muscle-flexing movements, it is essentially just a ball of mud that has been spat on.
If an air protective cover is used, the fake brother will not be able to absorb spiritual energy and fly by himself, and will have to use Shu Motoko's spiritual power.
After all this time, Jiu Yuanzi's spiritual energy was consumed a lot, which was not worth it.
When encountering a powerful enemy, you can't replenish enough spiritual power immediately even if you hold the spirit-charging treasure in your mouth.
"Brother Fake, you take them to escape first, and I'll stop the people below." Jiu Yuanzi immediately chose the best way, pushed Gong Yangyan away, and jumped directly from the plane.
She used her spiritual power to attract a car and blocked the bullets that continued to hit the fake brother, allowing it to take the opportunity to turn around and escape.
"Boom!" The bullet hit the fuel tank, and the car exploded a few meters away from Jiu Motoko. The flames and shock waves of the explosion swept around, and Jiu Motoko also disappeared in the flames.
There were ten people on the two off-road vehicles, belonging to the same team, uniformly dressed and equipped with various smuggled thermal weapons.
After the explosion, they continued to chase the small plane. Just a few meters away, the car in front of them braked suddenly.
Jiu Motoko stood on the roof of a car that broke down in front and stretched out her hand towards them. The broken glass, metal objects, and hard stones all around floated.
"Shoot! Cover the Black Wolf!" the leader of the team yelled, and the man in the car in front stuck his gun out of the window and fired at Jiu Motoko.
The bullets punched holes in Jiu Motoko's body and penetrated through.
As soon as Jiu Motoko released his spiritual power, everything floating in the air came crashing down on them.
At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared behind her, and a 30-centimetre-long metal claw grabbed at her, carrying spiritual power full of murderous intent.
