Success!

Zhang Yang was extremely sure that he finally succeeded!

At this moment, he felt that he and Zi Zan were as if they were flesh and blood, and there was no obstacle in communication between the two.

Looking at the purple zombie in front of me, my green face and fangs, my face was calm; my red eyes were staring at Zhang Yang, full of awe.

Bang!

A huge sense of weakness came, and Zhang Yang staggered and fell to the ground on his back.

In order to conquer the purple zombie puppet, Zhang Yang forced out nine drops of natal essence and blood in a row - you know, this is not ordinary blood, but natal essence and blood containing the power of soul!

Every drop of loss of the essence and blood of the natal world will cause fundamental damage to the body. Nine drops in succession, coupled with the infusion of a large amount of mana during the process of drawing runes, Zhang Yang's body has long been overdrawn.

I was very nervous just now and didn’t feel anything. Now that I know that I succeeded, I immediately collapsed when I relaxed.

Although he fell down, Zhang Yang was extremely excited, and he looked up at the sky and burst into laughter:

"Gaga! It's successful!"

"Finally succeeded!"

"With this purple zombie, I can compete with the monks at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. In this way, as long as the time is right, I have a chance to escape from the constraints and gain freedom."

Don’t mention the excitement in Zhang Yang’s heart.

He reached out and patted the bag next to him, took out a Yin Condensation Bead and put it in his mouth.

By exercising the exercises, the Yin Condensing Bead immediately seemed to melt. The powerful Yin power burst out and turned into a stream of cool air, scattering into the body, repairing Zhang Yang's tired body.

Now Zhang Yang's body has a very strong body, and the speed of absorbing yin power has increased accordingly.

Even so, it took half an hour to feel the magic power in the body. Of course, the lost essence, blood and soul power cannot be replenished in a short while.

I stood up and waved my arms, and felt still weak, and my strength was almost half as strong as usual, which was quite satisfactory.

Zhang Yang was not too sentimental, and soon focused on Zi Zombie who had just been under control.

"Lying down!"

call!

Following Zhang Yang's order, Zi Zan fell straight back without hesitation.

"stand up!"

call!

The straight body stood up with the sound of the wind.

"jump!"

Dong! Dong!

"Destroy the tree in front."

Whoosh!

boom!

Rumble!

I saw a flash of black shadows and a loud bang. The big tree that was thick with the two of them hugged each other was broken, and the upper half hit the bushes, with a shocking momentum.

Zhang Yang's mouth was so wide that he could no longer close.

"Strong! How can you be so tough?"

"But-I like it! Haha!"

Zhang Yang laughed loudly.

He didn't even see the attack methods of Zi Zombie just now.

Zhang Yang believed that if the target of this attack was him, he would not be able to avoid it no matter what.

After breaking the ancient tree, the purple zombie automatically retreated to Zhang Yang and stood upright.

Judging from the appearance of the purple zombie, there is a significant difference between jumping corpses and wandering corpses. In general, it is even more ugly. The hideous face, the green face and fangs... are all similar.

However, on the skin, the stratum corneum is scaly and stymph; the claws are sharper than wild animals, and they shine with a cold light; the joints of the arms and limbs are slightly bent, and the back is slightly arched; the limbs are thick and powerful... It is obvious that they are a combination of strength and speed.

"For the next period, you will be my number one thug, and I will give you the name Blood Slave."

Wow!

As Zhang Yang said, a red light flashed in the eyes of the purple zombie puppet, and a low growl came out from his throat, indicating approval.

"Hehe, with this super thug, coupled with my powerful spiritual sense, it should be no problem to find trouble for the people of the Sword Spirit Sect, right?"

"You have worked so hard to chase me. Now it's time to recover some interest."

Zhang Yang had a cruel smile on his lips and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

...

Rich night and dense bushes.

Hulala!

Five figures were shuttled back and forth in the jungle.

"It's been a few days now, and there is no trace yet. I'm asking me to tell you, the corpse cultivator has escaped long ago. We are still here stupidly searching the mountains. It's so stupid."

"Shh! Silence! Be careful that Senior Brother Wu Feng will feel good when you hear it."

"Tsk! You are so timid. The mountains are deep and dense. Could it be that Senior Brother Wu Feng is a god who can be everywhere?"

“…”

Several people complained, obviously feeling extremely dissatisfied with searching the mountains in the middle of the night. But under the pressure of Wu Feng, they dared not refuse.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a slight sound in the bushes behind him, and the few people stopped immediately and took a warning state.

"Who?"

As soon as a man drank, he saw a black shadow flashing and it was instantly in front of him.

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and blood splattered in the screams.

The men in blue at the front had no chance to make a move, and their throats were cut.

With just one encounter, four of the five people died. The last one stabbed the sky with a long sword in his hand, and even the black shadow could not be captured. Then his throat tightened and his feet lightened. He was already strangled and his throat was lifted up.

The black shadow was frozen, and the blood slave raised one hand at forty-five degrees, grabbed the surviving man in blue by the throat, his posture was extremely relaxed.

Blood dripped on the other sharp claw, adding to the terror.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

With the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the two zombies jumped over, and it was Zhang Yang and the ghost servant.

"Gaga! Beautiful job, blood slave."

Zhang Yang walked up with a smile and praised him.

“Uh…uh…”

The man in blue had his throat strangled and had difficulty breathing, so he could only make monotonous tones; he looked at the ghost servant who was holding him and Zhang Yang who was walking over, his eyes were full of shock.

"Don't worry about who I am! Don't worry about my identity! I'll just ask you, do you want to survive?"

When Zhang Yang turned to the man in blue, he immediately changed to Leng Yi's face and had no feelings at all.

This question is not difficult to answer. Although the man in blue had extremely painful expression, he nodded without hesitation. He even ignored the nails of the blood slave's body, for fear that the nodding would be too small and the other party could not see clearly, which would cause any unnecessary misunderstanding.

"I will ask my subordinates to let you go, and then I will ask you what you answer, and you will not hesitate or think, and don't want to use jade slips to report to your fellow disciples. Otherwise, these people will be your fate."

Zhang Yang pointed at the corpse on the ground.

After the man in blue nodded, Zhang Yang's spiritual sense moved, and the blood slave stretched out his hand and threw it away.

Bang!

The man in blue fell to the ground, and immediately strangled his throat with both hands and gasped.

Zhang Yang turned his hand and had already added a Tianmen Order in his hand, which reached in front of the man in blue.

"Tianmen Order?"

The man in blue immediately lit up his eyes.

"Yes! Tell me, what is it for?"

The man in blue was stunned. Seeing the cold light flashing in Zhang Yang's eyes, he immediately shook his hand repeatedly and said:

"Young guy is not hesitating, senior, don't misunderstand me! It's just... If I say it, senior, are you willing to let the young guy go?"

"If your answer satisfies me, I will naturally not kill you." Zhang Yang snorted coldly.

"Yes! Yes! This Tianmen Order is a token of entering the ruins of the Heavenly Mansion. Anyone who holds this token can enter the ruins of the Heavenly Mansion." The man in green got the promise, breathed a sigh of relief, and replied without hesitation.

"What is the ruins of Tianfu?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.

"This... has a low status and is not qualified to contact such secrets, and I am not sure. I only know that all the uncles and uncles are rushing to obtain the Tianmen Order and enter the Tianfu ruins. It seems that there are great benefits there."

Because he was unable to answer Zhang Yang's question in a complete manner, the man in blue was a little nervous.

Zhang Yang nodded quietly, knowing that it would be useless to ask more questions. According to the importance of this Tianmen Order, little shrimps like the man in Qing did not know too much.

"This time you came to search the mountains and track down the Tianmen Order, how many people have you dispatched in total? How strong is it? Is there a Jindan stage expert?"

Zhang Yang asked a series of questions again.

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