Chapter 48 Battle of the Strong (1)
The bright moon is in the sky, the mountains and forests are full of shadows and bushes.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The sound of regular heavy objects falling to the ground adds a terrifying atmosphere to the quiet atmosphere.
The two zombies jumped forward without any haste. They were more than 30 meters apart.
Now, three days have passed since Zhang Yang completely controlled the zombie puppet.
In the last step of controlling the zombie puppet, Zhang Yang forced out three drops of essence and blood at one time, causing great damage to his body.
For three days, he hid in the ancient tomb, holding a yin-condensing bead in his mouth. He worked hard to practice, but he only stabilized his realm. It would take at least three or four months to truly restore his strength.
However, just like a child who can't help but take it out to play after getting the toy, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to go out and take the zombie puppet.
"I can now exert 60% of my strength, and with this second-level zombie puppet of corpse swimming, there is absolutely no problem sweeping across this forest."
"Also, after advancing to level 7 of the corpse, my spiritual sense can cover a range of more than 400 meters. I have discovered a powerful enemy in advance, so we can also avoid it!"
Zhang Yang thought happily.
"Hmm? Another annoying group of hyenas?"
Suddenly, a nerdy hyena broke into Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
"Well, there are seven in total. There should be no problem with the second-level corpse fighting seven hyenas. Haha! This is simply a touchstone sent by God!"
Zhang Yang smiled proudly.
When he was at the second level of the corpse, the hyena was the main hunting target. He absorbed a lot of essence and blood, which accelerated the progress of promotion.
"Go, kill those hyenas and suck up all their blood."
As his mind moved, Zhang Yang issued an order, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness was released with all his strength, monitoring the surrounding situation to prevent any powerful existence from being attracted by the sound of fighting.
Wow!
The zombie puppet roared and immediately jumped towards the group of hyenas.
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Soon, waves of dog howling sounded in the jungle.
Zhang Yang's spiritual sense clearly captured it. The zombie puppet rushed into the group of hyenas, like a tiger descending a mountain, with extraordinary momentum.
The sharp claws were waving, and the hyena would either die or die whenever it was hit; while the hyena's attack on the zombie puppet was directly ignored by the latter, and she was too lazy to block it. Even if one or two hyenas were very fierce, they would tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the zombie puppet, they would not realize it.
Only when the hyena attack aims at its neck will the zombie puppet slapped it with one palm and slash it to death.
Under this arrogant style of fighting, the hyena was soon frightened, leaving four corpses, leaving three hyenas with their heads and running away without daring to turn back.
The zombie puppet remembered the order of his master and was about to chase after him. After being stopped by Zhang Yang, he grabbed a hyena corpse on the ground, "Crack!" and bit it down, and became very enjoyable. His sharp fangs, blue and white face, and his face were covered with blood, looked extremely ferocious.
"Gaga! It's good combat power! He's a good thug!"
Standing in front of the zombie puppet, Zhang Yang felt more and more satisfied as he looked at it.
"Well, you will follow me forever in the future. If you don't have a name, it will be inconvenient for zombie puppets to scream all day long. I'd better give you a name! What's the best name?"
Zhang Yang thought about it.
"Seeing that you are ugly than a ghost and as obedient as the most loyal servant, you might as well call you a ghost servant!"
Zhang Yang was not at all aware. In fact, his appearance was even worse than this zombie puppet. Because the higher the zombie level, the less obvious the human appearance characteristics were, which were mainly reflected in claws, teeth and even skin.
The teeth of high-level zombies are sharper and sharper, making their faces more ferocious; on their skin, there is first a stratum corneum, and as they advance, they will even form a scale-like presence, which looks as ugly as dead tree bark, but their defense is extremely powerful.
Of course, Zhang Yang is still far from that.
"Woo!"
While sucking the blood of the hyena, the zombie puppet let out a low growl from his throat, which was considered a recognition of the name.
After sucking one, the ghost servant's belly was already bulging and full.
After absorbing several drops of Zhang Yang's natal essence and blood and a large amount of ordinary blood, the ghost servant's body cells also have the characteristics of Zhang Yang's body cells, which can absorb mana and nourish themselves like breathing.
However, the ghost servant has no self-awareness and cannot operate the exercises of "Taiyin Refining the Shape", so it is much worse in converting essence and blood into heat flow of magic power.
The essence and blood he was addicted to could only be slowly absorbed by his physical instinct. No matter in terms of speed or utilization, it was more than a little worse than Zhang Yang.
However, compared with other zombie puppets and even other ordinary zombies, this speed is several times faster.
Bang!
The ghost servant threw the corpse of the hyena that had sucked the blood onto the ground.
Several hyenas emitted a strong smell of blood, and the sound of fighting just now might attract some powerful existence. This place is already very dangerous.
Zhang Yang was about to give an order to leave, but suddenly, two streams of light in the sky swept through from far to near and quickly.
At the same time, a thick voice resounded through the forest:
"Ye Nantian, don't bully people too much. You have been chasing me for tens of thousands of miles. Can't you still see that you can't do anything to me?"
It was so desperate that the person who spoke stopped not far above Zhang Yang; another stream of light also stopped.
Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. At least those who can fly with swords are strong people above the Foundation Establishment Stage.
What's more, Zhang Yang has been cleaning his eyes with clear water for more than a year. Now he can not only see things at night, but also has a strong strength, far better than ordinary humans.
He could see clearly that there were no flying swords under the feet of the two people in the sky.
In other words, these two people are strong men above the Golden Pill stage!
A strong man above the Golden Pill Stage!
For Zhang Yang, this is simply a legendary existence.
However, Zhang Yang was not excited at all now. On the contrary, he felt a burst of fear. If a strong man of this level was unhappy, he only needed a finger and had no room for resistance, and he would be killed.
"Parase! You have been running tens of thousands of miles. If you run more than ten miles, you will die? You have to stop above the uncle's head."
Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, but his body didn't even dare to move, fearing that he would alarm the two people in the sky.
He knew that with the ability of the two people in the sky, he must have discovered his existence long ago; he only hoped that these two gods would not take him seriously, a little shrimp, and would not take action.
"Hahaha... Mr. Fang, don't deceive yourself! If I really can't do anything to you, how could you stop? You also know that although you and I are both the peak powerhouses of the Golden Pill, you only have more than ten years of life left and your blood and qi are exhausted; but I am young and strong, and my qi and blood are strong. If we keep chasing like this, we will not go thousands of miles away, and the outcome will be decided." Another figure said with a laugh.
"Ye Tiannan, don't go too far!" "Old Fang" was obviously improper and was a little angry.
A powerful momentum erupted, and a cyclone centered on him quickly formed. In the nearby forest, it seemed like a sudden gust of hurricane was blowing, and all the trees were swaying wildly.
Zhang Yang was also affected by this pressure and wanted to stand up and lean on the ground.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt as if he had caught something in his heart, and a flash of inspiration flashed.
"No! Look at their strong momentum, there will be such a big movement before the war begins. If we fight, even if we disdain to attack me, just the aftermath of the battle will turn me into powder."
Zhang Yang was shocked and his face changed instantly.
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