Chapter 122 Corpse Puppet Blocks the Road

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin Xia drunk Qing YanWords: 2271Update Time: 24/01/18 07:28:13
No, I bet you want a flying spirit beast for the convenience of practicing spells?

Is this something a normal person can say?

Then I thought about it, yes, his little junior sister is not a normal person, she is the King of Rolls.

Tsk, Juan Wang has not practiced for two days and two nights, and he is probably dying of discomfort.

Thick clouds covered the moonlight, adding a bit of coldness to the already dark night, as if the whole world was shrouded in darkness.

A few birds chirping from time to time are the only sign that this land is still alive.

A black shadow slowly appeared from behind the rock in the distance, slowly stood up straight, and finally condensed into the appearance of a person.

After that black shadow appeared, more black shadows emerged one after another from behind the tree and among the branches and leaves.

One, two, three. Finally, it forms a dense patch.

Corpse puppet!

The faces of Bai Shuang and Murong Yi, who were riding the unicorn ice crystal beast, changed instantly. They turned around and tried to retreat, only to find that the top of the mountain behind them was already filled with corpses.

As luck would have it, the group of people happened to reach the valley, surrounded by mountains in all directions, and the zombies had already taken advantage of the advantageous position.

Looking at the army of corpse puppets that had surrounded the Tianyan Sect and his entourage, Jiang Wan was speechless: I have to say, this prediction is really accurate.

The night was dark, corpses were occupying the high places, and all the disciples were exhausted.

Hiss, the right time, right place, and right people didn’t occupy any of them!

No wonder it is a bad omen.

Murong Lingxiao also had a heavy look on his face and directed the disciples to fly downward with their swords.

Not to mention that the mountains are towering, but there are many zombies in the Golden Core realm, so they cannot choose to fight in the air.

Sword-riding consumes a lot of energy, so it would be very disadvantageous for them if they were to fight side by side.

"Host, why are there so many zombies?"

The system in the sea of ​​consciousness exclaimed, obviously not understanding what happened for a while.

Jiang Wan's lips twitched and he was speechless, "You ask me, I still want to ask you."

I am so addicted to watching dramas that I have no time to sense the systems around me:.

After a long silence, the system chose to change the topic: "Host, your predictions are really accurate."

Jiang Wan rolled his eyes, knowing it was this virtue.

At this moment, the corpse puppets around them had probably gathered together and rushed down the mountain quickly, like a mad dog that had been hungry for several days and smelled delicious meat buns.

On the other side, Bai Shuang reluctantly handed the one-horned ice crystal beast into Murong Lingxiao's hands.

Murong Lingxiao wanted to save this group of losers, but she just wanted to return to Tianyan Sect quickly.

She has poison repelling beads on her body and a unicorn ice crystal beast as a mount. If she wants to leave, these low-level corpse puppets will not be able to stop her.

But Murong Lingxiao wanted to use the unicorn ice crystal beast to find the person behind the scenes.

Suppressing the thought in his heart that he wanted to throw away his head and leave, Bai Shuang still chose to fight side by side with Tianyan Sect.

After all, she still needs Tianyan Sect to get rid of Fairy Qingyi's entanglement.

Murong Lingxiao rode a unicorn ice crystal beast to cut through the corpse puppet army and ran quickly towards the mountains.

All the disciples took out their spiritual swords and started fighting.

Even Dajuan has woken up from his cultivation state, standing on Jiang Wan's shoulder and sending out Daoxuan balloons from time to time.

Dajuan is now at a perfect foundation-building level, and the purifying power of water-based profound energy is more than twice as strong as before.

If a corpse below the golden elixir level is affected by a large black ball, a large piece of flesh and blood will be corroded in an instant.

The big curly hair here is as powerful as a tiger, but Su Yu is different on the other side. Even in this situation, Hu Jiu is still sleeping without any distractions. It is Rong Yan's contracted beast, so Su Yu is dealing with the corpse puppet at the same time. He also had to protect the sleeping Hu Jiu from being accidentally injured by the corpse puppet.

As for strength, Hu Jiu's first impression was that it was a useless vase, so Su Yu didn't think this little thing had any strength at all.

However, Su Yu could still cope with it at first. With the continuous loss of physical strength and profound strength, it was difficult for Su Yu to protect himself. It was also difficult to take into account that Hu Jiu was true. However, despite this, Su Yu still had no intention of giving up on Hu Jiu. A mysterious force firmly fixed it in his sleeve, and Su Yu swung the Golden Yang Sword and slashed at the corpse puppet that was constantly approaching him.

Murong Yi and Lize were both tightly surrounded by several corpse puppets in the Golden Core realm. Although they would not be at a disadvantage in the early stage of Nascent Soul, they would definitely lose in the long run.

Especially Murong Yi, in less than an hour, he gradually felt signs of exhaustion of his profound energy.

Turning to the side, he looked at Lize. Although he was under some pressure, he was able to handle it steadily.

Murong Yi's eyes darkened. There was indeed something wrong with his cultivation. He was retreating instead of advancing. This abnormality started some time ago, but he has been unwilling to accept it. Until today, this cruel reality has once again faced him. in front of.

The one who had the easiest time dealing with it was Bai Shuang. Sensing the presence of the poison-avoiding beads, the corpse puppets jumped over Bai Shuang and attacked the other disciples, without any intention of attacking her.

Compared to the others who were fighting hard with corpses all around them, Bai Shuang, who had no corpses within half a step, was like a piece of pure land, which seemed incompatible with the chaos.

Three hours later.

All the disciples were already showing a strong sense of exhaustion, but Jiang Wan not only had a rosy complexion, but also had a strong look of excitement in his dark eyes.

After practicing Lan Shui Sword Technique ten times and practicing a hundred explosive talismans, Jiang Wan could feel that his barriers to promotion were becoming more and more obvious.

The life seeds emerged from the wood spirit roots, and a steady stream of wood-type profound energy poured into the dantian. Jiang Wan unleashed powerful attacks one after another, and the zombies around him couldn't help but retreat.

Su Yu, who was already a little exhausted, looked at the two corpse puppets that were attacking him again, and mechanically swung the Jinyang Sword to chop them down.

But at the moment when the Jinyang sword was about to touch the corpse puppets, two mysterious energy attacks had already hit the backs of the two corpse puppets hard.

Su Yu, who came back to his senses slightly:?

The next moment, Su Yu saw his junior sister Juan Wang rushing towards the group of corpse puppets beside her like a murderous god.

Why the group of corpse puppets beside him? Because Jiang Wan had already finished practicing with thousands of corpse puppets in front of her.

The system in the sea of ​​​​consciousness is a little numb, and its own host is more ferocious than it imagined.

Could it be that I am too excited now because I have been too lonely after not being able to practice for two days and two nights?

Looking at Jiang Wan who was constantly changing his profound energy to launch attacks, the system became silent again.

What a sign of great danger, this army of corpse puppets is clearly the gospel of Jiang Wan!

Where can I find such useful hand-training tools on weekdays? I don’t have to worry about hitting too hard and killing my opponent, nor do I have to worry about not having enough of them to have fun.

Just when the system in the sea of ​​​​consciousness wanted to express its inner sigh, Jiang Wan was seen quickly moving towards the corpse puppet in the golden elixir perfection state.

The fear that the corpse would run away if he was too late was even crazier than a mad dog seeing a meat bun.

(End of chapter)