After realizing that the fierce-looking monster wrapped in gray-black aura in front of him was a corpse, Feng Gu quickly calmed down.
In addition, Zuo Chang stood in front of her, looking like "if you want to hurt your character, just step over me first", which gave her an infinite sense of reliability. She exhaled softly, and gray mana gathered in her palms.
A condensed gray thin line shot out, passed through the outer force protection that was grayer than the ear container, and passed across from the heart——
Zuo Chang was a little confused about this.
For a living person, the heart is undoubtedly a fatal factor. Is the same true for a dead body?
He observed carefully and found that the container penetrated by the gray line was frozen in place and had lost the ability to move.
The next moment, more gray threads rushed through the hearts of the containers one by one, imprisoning them in place!
As the saying goes, there are specialties in the art industry.
Fenggu's combat ability may never be comparable to Zuo Chang's, but in the field of undead, her insights and skills are not comparable to Zuo Chang's.
For all corpses with the ability to move, their "power source" must be located in the heart.
The wind bone penetrates the spiritual body's thread through that position, with the purpose of controlling the corpse from the root——
The smoothness of the process surprised her. As Zuo Chang said, the influence of outsiders on the corpse is superficial, and their control over the corpse is very limited.
In just a few breaths, Fenggu controlled one-third of the corpses on the field. It can be said to be a great display of skills. He is truly worthy of being a necromancer in the fourteenth realm.
The pressure on Zuo Chang was lightened, and the God of Heaven had even given up attacking.
She jumped to Fenggu's side and said with a smile: "Hey Fenggu, I didn't expect you did such a good job. I've changed my mind about you."
Fenggu was very humble: "Where... Lord God, this is just a coincidence..."
"It shouldn't be a problem to control all these corpses, right?"
"not a problem."
The strength of the spirit continues to work hard, stimulating more spiritual threads. This process was extremely smooth. Bi Qi'er and the Original Spirit were obviously not on guard against the Necromancer. The fight in the alienated space quickly subsided. More than a hundred containers stood there, dumbfounded.
Zuo Chang put his sword back into its sheath and said, "Think of a way to waste the power in their bodies."
"Wasted away?"
"Yeah, that shouldn't be hard."
Yes.
Not difficult.
Different from the superficial control of the corpse by the original spirit, the corpse controlled by the wind bone can still use the skills mastered during life.
She simply gave instructions, and the corpse puppets in the alienated space suddenly raised their hands, and a gray-black magic ball gathered between their palms. The power of the heretics was continuously injected into the magic ball, and the cold wind was alienating. Swinging in space!
Zuo Chang saw it in his eyes and was wary in his heart.
He can guarantee that if the more than a hundred containers in front of him fire the magic ball in their hands, its power will be enough to destroy half the city!
A hundred fifteen realms concentrated attacks, is that a joke?
But the container did not attack. Even though the magic ball in his palm had already reached its limit, Feng Gu still issued the order to output the magic power.
After a while, the sarcoid above the tomb detected an abnormality.
It found that the external power in its containers was rapidly declining and had reached the warning line, so it actively separated the external power and replenished it into the containers according to the preset "program".
As this cycle continues, the size of the sarcoma is visibly reduced.
The whole space was roaring with wind, and the occasional overflow of external force was like a blade, easily cutting through the wall of the space, and a little sunlight from the outside world leaked in.
Every time this happens, the sarcoma will quickly send out a ray of power to quickly fill the gap and maintain the stability of the alienated space.
Seeing this, Zuo Chang asked: "Can we let the corpse puppet attack a point and directly destroy this space?"
The god shook his head: "There is no need to take risks. The power of the turbulence after the space is fragmented is not small, and the combined attack of more than a hundred fifteen realms will not produce weak aftermath. The most important thing is that this space is destroyed , the heretic above may not necessarily die, it’s better to squeeze it to the limit and see if it will destroy itself.”
This is true.
Zuo Chang nodded, agreeing with the God's judgment and remained silent.
The God's judgment is undoubtedly accurate. Before the mana ball in the corpse puppet's hand takes shape, it actually consumes not much external power.
However, it is easy to start a business but difficult to maintain it. After the magic ball is formed, the external force required to maintain it from being destroyed is several times that of condensing it.
After just three to five minutes, the sarcoma above the tomb had shrunk into a piece of flesh and could no longer provide energy.
The mana ball in the corpse puppet's hand was quickly annihilated, the alienated space was crumbling, and a ray of sunlight broke through the wall and jumped in. This space that was supposed to cause huge trouble to Zuo Chang and the God of Heaven was easily cracked by Feng Gu!
Zuo Chang ended the summons and said: "Captain Fenggu, after you go back, report the situation to Chief Qiangwei. If they are ready to support, they will use this method."
Feng Gu was obviously a little excited.
This was her first real action after joining Zuo Chang's gang.
Not only was the result a resounding victory, but she made a key contribution.
She smiled and said: "I understand. General, and Lord God, please be careful."
The moonlight flashed, and Fenggu's figure disappeared.
The alienated space then collapsed, and the sun began to fall. Zuo Chang and Tian Shen stepped into the secret space and appeared in front of a church——
In front of the closed door of the church, two distinct groups of people stood.
One group is led by two elders, red and green, from the Biqier clan;
One group is Leonard and the black-robed elder Morrison.
Morrison heard movement beside him, and while maintaining his concentration, he turned his head and looked: "That's strange, where are you from?"
Zuo Chang looked away: "What do you think?"
"...You should be a minion of the Biqier clan. I don't think anyone can break through the 'alienated space' in such a short period of time, unless you get permission."
Zuo Chang smiled slightly and turned to Leonard, who looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Leonard would not have such thoughts. He knows who I am."
"Heh, heh heh."
Leonard laughed dryly and said to Morrison: "Mr. Morrison, this...is the King of Heaven."
What? !
Morrison looked at Zuo Chang again, with surprise in his eyes.
Leonard ignored his reaction and continued: "Uh... General, I didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances. I think... we should change time and place to have a good chat about the past. "
Zuo Chang waved his hand: "I have no interest in you. Marrying your daughter immediately is purely a transaction. Both you, me, and your daughter know this very well."
Leonard sneered.
Zuo Chang continued: "To put it straight to the point, I don't care about my relationship with you now, because I have to focus on dealing with Bi Qi'er now. Leonard, where is your position? Are you going to go against Bi Qi'er or me? Against?"
My position is of course "me".
Leonard slandered and immediately said: "There is no doubt that the one I want to deal with is Biqier."
I couldn't update before midnight, not because of Chinese Valentine's Day, but because of... Kavin (tears)
(End of chapter)
