Song Ziqi was so tactful that he saved Zhang Yang a lot of trouble.**《》》*

After a while, waves of giant elephants screamed and collided, and it was obvious that Song Ziqi was already fighting with the ancient giant elephant.

The level of the Nascent Soul cultivator is the same as the level 8-level transformed monster, so there will naturally be no problem with the level 7-level monster. However, it is not so easy to be destroyed by the powerful ancient giant elephant.

Seeing that Song Ziqi had the upper hand, Zhang Yang focused his main energy on the Blood Slave.

In the sky, there were bursts of violent roars. In the dazzling light, two thunder and lightning could be seen striking down at the same time.

The blood slave had already begun to use the Great Tribulation Technique, and his body suddenly divided into several, each of which was equivalent to the breath of the deity, dispersing the lightning that should have been concentrated on attack.

Even so, if you are only bombarded by a lightning, the blood slave will look very embarrassed, and his aura will no longer be as powerful as it was at the beginning.

Zhang Yang knew that the thunder tribulation was almost over.

Sure enough, after the last three watermelon-sized light balls dragged their tails and fell from the sky, instantly blasting a mid-level defensive magic weapon, knocking the blood slave to the ground, and half of his body was almost disabled, the clouds in the sky finally began to dissipate.

The clouds of thunder tribulation gather quickly and disperse quickly. In a moment, the clear sky will be restored to a bright and clear sky.

Of course, if you are a cultivator, you can still sense the misty breath of the law from the sky.

Buzz —

Just as Zhang Yang was about to summon the blood slave, suddenly, a strange rhythm vibrated.

Bang! Bang!

The waves of blood volatility interacted between Zhang Yang and the Blood Slave.

For a moment, Zhang Yang had a clear feeling, as if he and the Blood Slave were connected with real bloodlines. The two were one, and the Blood Slave's body was his own body.

Of course, this is just a feeling. Zhang Yang can be sure that the current blood slave is definitely not his clone, but his own soul. Moreover, his spiritual intelligence has begun to awaken.

There was no precedent, and Zhang Yang didn't understand what was going on.

Hurry!

With a sound, the blood slave shook off the gravel on his body and stood up from a big pit.

Tall and burly body, fine black scales, sharp claws, messy black hair, green face and fangs are extremely ferocious... Black zombie! It is completely a feature of black zombie.

However, the blood slaves are undoubtedly a bit miserable now, with burnt and broken scars everywhere on their bodies, and their breath is unstable. The magic power is facing exhaustion.

In addition to the aura on his body, his strength has fallen to the lowest point, which is much weaker than the purple zombie state before the promotion. "《》" ()

No wonder it is said that after the thunder tribulation, the cultivator is the weakest. Only Zhang Yang, the pervert, has some exceptions.

Judging from the current state of the Blood Slave, even if a foundation-building monk comes over, he can immediately kill demons and eliminate demons.

Of course, if the Blood Slave is given a certain amount of time and he can restore his strength, he will become a terrifying black zombie.

Next, something that stunned Zhang Yang.

Just when his spiritual sense moved and ordered the blood slave to come.

call out!

The afterimage flashed, and the blood slave had already arrived in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened in an instant.

Teleport!?

This is actually teleportation!?

The blood slave can teleport!?

In an instant, Zhang Yang understood the meaning of the blood-connected feeling and the power of blood-fluctuation just now.

The Blood Slave is a zombie puppet refined by Zhang Yang's natal essence and blood. Zhang Yang once spent a lot of effort to train it. Therefore, the Blood Slave had a certain "devouring" ability before advancing. Although it cannot compare to Zhang Yang's perverted devouring ability, it is many times stronger than ordinary zombies.

Now after the promotion, the connection between the soul and bloodline and the fluctuation of bloodline interaction force actually made the teleportation ability awaken in the blood slave's body.

After exploring the spiritual sense, Zhang Yang was able to confirm that at the same time, he also had the ability to weaken the spell attack on his body.

ecstasy!

This is definitely worth ecstatic!

Originally, Zhang Yang helped the blood slave advance for emotional reasons, and he never thought that a first-level black zombie would help him.

However, if it is a black zombie who knows how to teleport and whose body scales have the ability to weaken spell attacks, the situation is completely different.

From now on, the Blood Slave will become his powerful arm helper!

The corners of his mouth raised, and a smile bloomed on Zhang Yang's face, ferocious, but with a unique charm.

"Owner!"

A single teleportation will exhaust all the remaining mana in the blood slave's body and make the aura even weaker.

"Very good! You advance to the Black Zombie, and from now on, you will have your own wisdom." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Yes, Master! After this promotion, I felt that something suddenly became more in my mind. Looking at the world around me, I suddenly became clearer. All of this was given by my master." The Blood Slave's voice became more respectful.

The zombie puppet is promoted to the black zombie. After awakening his own intelligence, he will generally be very loyal to his master. For example, the White Witch Corpse King, who is the zombie puppet of the Corpse Refining Sect's leader, and he has been extremely loyal to the Corpse Refining Sect's entire life.

"Very good! From now on, you will follow me to fight south and north, and want me to be majestic in zombies."

“Yes, Master!”

At this time, the battle between Song Ziqi and the ancient giant elephant in the distance was approaching the end. Song Ziqi attacked one after another. Although the ancient giant elephant was rough and thick in skin, after continuous attacks, it reached the end of its journey, rushing back and forth, knocking over large areas of trees, and unable to escape the fate of being killed.

puff!

Song Ziqi Yu sent a flying sword, and a stream of light pierced the heart of the ancient giant elephant. Another stream of light took out the demon pill of the ancient giant elephant.

Bang!

The ancient giant elephant's heavy body fell to the ground, and a piece of dust rose. Two huge wounds were shocking and blood spurted.

Zhang Yang grabbed the black zombie's body, his golden wings spread out, and a flash of light came to Song Ziqi.

Teleportation is the trump card, and it cannot be exposed at random until the critical moment.

"Friend Song Daoist method!" Zhang Yang praised with a smile.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhang praised it!" Song Ziqi smiled, but there was a very proud expression on his face.

In order not to be underestimated by Zhang Yang, he had all the means in the battle just now. Being able to kill a seventh-level ancient giant elephant in such a short time is indeed worthy of pride for a Nascent Soul monk.

"I have a regretful request. Can the corpse of this ancient giant elephant be sold to me?"

When Song Ziqi saw the blood slave next to him, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Fellow Daoist, you're welcome! It's just a corpse of an ancient giant elephant. If you need it, just take it. It's considered a gift to congratulate your subordinates on their successful promotion."

The corpse of a level seven monster is full of treasures, which is also a bit tempting for the Nascent Soul monk. Song Ziqi gave it away as soon as he said he could, without blinking his eyes. Even though he knew it had a purpose, Zhang Yang's favor for him soared.

"In this way, I thank fellow Taoists."

Zhang Yang was not polite either. With his spiritual sense, he issued an order to the blood slave.

"Yes, master!" The blood slave agreed, stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the corpse of the ancient giant elephant.

The mouth was opened, and the sharp teeth were instantly embedded in the flesh and blood of the ancient giant elephant.

"Crack!"

He bit in with one bite and immediately used the devouring technique, and the essence and blood in the meat mountain surged into the mouth of the blood slave.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the corpse of the ancient giant elephant quickly shrank, and in a moment it had turned into a mummy.

Such rapid blood-sucking speed made Song Ziqi stunned. As a senior Nascent Soul cultivator, Song Ziqi is naturally knowledgeable. Although the ordinary black zombie sucks blood quickly, it is incomparable to the one in front of him.

Thinking about Zhang Yang's perverted blood-sucking speed in the rumor, he could suck the blood of more than a thousand monsters in just a short time, and he felt relieved.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhang, your subordinates have a strong magic power, which is gratifying!"

"Haha, you're welcome!" Zhang Yang called out, not denying it.

After the blood slave sucked the essence and blood, his breath recovered a little, and his blood and energy surged all over his body, looking very terrifying.

"I wonder if I have anything to prepare for? I am going back to Maiji Town now. If fellow Taoists have time, they will be able to go back with me. I will definitely be grateful." Song Ziqi sent an invitation again.

"I may have to move in these 100,000 mountains for a while, so that my servant can restore my magic power to its peak state. After doing this, I will definitely go to Maiji Town."

Seeing Song Ziqi appearing disappointed when he heard this, Zhang Yang smiled and continued:

"Of course! After you get to Maiji Town, you will definitely go to Guiyun Tower to find you fellow Taoist as soon as possible."

This is a hint. The first one to find Song Ziqi, that is, if Zhang Yang wants to join any force, he will be the first to consider Guiyun Tower where Song Ziqi is.

Of course, Zhang Yang did not intend to join any force. Even so, if you can make good friends, Song Ziqi's contribution will be indispensable.

Sure enough, Song Ziqi immediately became happy when he heard this:

"Then I'm here to wait for fellow Taoist lords in Guiyun Tower."

The two of them were polite again and fled separately.

The momentum of the Blood Slave's thunder tribulation was extremely powerful just now, and some powerful existences might be attracted to it. Zhang Yang was unwilling to cause trouble here. He took the Blood Slave and his golden wings spread out, and his body turned into a stream of light to escape into the distance.

About half an hour later, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

He is burly, with green fluffy all over his body, sharp minions and hideous face. He is the ancestor Dansang.

"Looking at the residual aura of this thunder tribulation, the one who just survived the thunder tribulation must be a zombie."

"Hey! It's a pity that I'm one step late, otherwise my zombie clan will have another member."

"I don't know what kind of existence is that it is. This is not the Nine Yin land. Even the yin energy is of very average quality, and it can successfully overcome the thunder tribulation. It's rare! It's rare!"

The ancestor Dansang sighed and found out that after exploring it, he also escaped after no gains. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!