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"Big Liu"

The reward of "I, forgive me for being innocent" was also not wrong.

On the huge corpse pit where the cold mist was still lingering, Huang Lilin, who was covered with bright silver armor, was slapped on the forehead by Zhu Peng's forehead. Taiyin said that magic power was bound in his body and could not cast spells, but that was relatively speaking. If Zhu Peng's casting ability was one hundred in the normal interface, then in the Kaladia continent, he had only five magic abilities left. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had lost the spell casting ability. However, under many special conditions, the spell abilities of only five could still become the fulcrum for winning and losing a war.

As soon as a talisman entered his forehead, it seemed as if it was dotted with light in the darkness. The silver-armored iron zombie screamed and fell from the sky and fell into the corpse pit. The misty ghost energy radiated around the corpse pit was still sucked into the body by it or her instinctively, but she still couldn't stop Huang Lilin from screaming heartbroken... Zhu Peng's paper talisman just opened a door to her suppressed consciousness, and all the pain she carried at this moment was the crazy struggle between her own will and the zombie instinct.

Giving some magic power that cannot be even called can directly change the core of the entire battle situation. This is the difference between the master of magic and ordinary spell casters, and it is also the terrifying gap between Taoist ignorance and ordinary cultivators.

The zombies swaying around were already saliva and a greed for the flesh and blood of living creatures. As soon as more than thirty nightingale warriors came to meet, these zombies with crazy muscle expressions suddenly stopped moving. Then Huang Lilin's screams in the corpse pit were getting more and more painful but more humane. The surrounding ghost spirit poured into the body of the silver-armored iron zombie like real flowing water. The powerful force gathered and even formed a small tornado.

After a while, Huang Lilin, wearing silver armor, gradually controlled her body and stood up straight, and then suddenly roared to the sky: "Ye...Shou...Xuan..."

Opening her black and red eyes, there was endless resentment and hatred that almost condensed into a substantial form. After being captured by Ye Shouxuan, she was locked in a sarcophagus as if she was alive. Ye Shouxuan did not kill her, but she made her worthy of her life worse than death.

The person was buried alive in the dark and cold sarcophagus, and then the slaughtered people in the village. Blood, screams, the ecstasy and endless resentment were poured into her body with the tragic death of the villagers of Sambuka. The whole person could not speak or speak, and his consciousness was clearly pulled into the darkness bit by bit, feeling his whole body gradually became hard and rigid under the irrigation of evil and resentment... That kind of taste was not much inferior to the insect-eating punishment in ancient Egypt.

In fact, compared to Ye Shouxuan who read the script, Huang Lilin should hate Zhu Peng more if he traced the origin. This guy got a very good zombie material in the world of crisis, so Zhu Peng kept thinking about refining it into iron-armored zombie, copper-armored zombie, etc. The only thing is that the crawler in the world of Resident Evil is good, but the inner one is seriously lacking the reserve of the Nine Nether Yin and Yin Aura. At first, Zhu Peng thought that he was dead and had no accumulation of yin energy. But after Zhu Peng tried various methods, he began to

In the end, he could not complete the infusion of Yin Qi and made him a zombie with certain spirituality... After several twists and turns, Zhu Peng finally found the answer in a corpse refining book in the main god space. An ancient corpse refining monk once caught a vampire. He initially confused vampire with zombies like Zhu Peng. However, the ancient corpse refining monk did not have a plug-in like Zhu Peng. It took him nearly a hundred years to understand that vampire is a blood demon, which is the same family as the zombies in China.

The first zombie in China in China is the "Emperor's Girl" and the daughter of Huangdi. In other words, it is the direct bloodline of the most ancient ancestor of all Chinese people. Therefore, if the Chinese corpse is immortal for a hundred years after death, it is possible to stimulate the divine bloodline hidden deepest in their own bloodline through various external factors... Don't think about becoming a god. I mean that the inspirator will become a zombie. In contrast, there is no possibility of this natural change in Western vampires. They are inherited through the form of blood relatives sucking blood in blood. Although it is very stable, no one can guarantee whether they will gradually disappear after thousands of years. It is not like the Chinese zombies. It seems that there are not many, but as long as the Chinese people are not destroyed, no one can guarantee that one or two will pop out inexplicably in any time period after thousands of years... It always feels like China is so dangerous.

In short, even the Taiyin Zhu Peng only understood the hidden rule of "those who are not Chinese bloodlines cannot transform into zombies". For example, the crawler in his hand instills intoxicating Yin Qi and throwing into heaven and earth treasures is just a puppet. Such a painful lesson Zhu Peng certainly could not not record it in his own practice notes to warn himself. So Ye Shouxuan, who took over Zhu Peng's Five Yin Bag, knew this secret. Otherwise, there would be so many people in the Kaladia continent, who would have to deal with whom he would have to deal with Huang Lilin, who was a teammate. From a certain perspective, Ye Shouxuan was also helpless.

In a dense forest dozens of miles away, Ye Shouxuan, wearing a blood-red and black velvet, sat cross-legged on a skeleton formation and used remotely. However, just as Huang Lilin revived his human consciousness and broke through the spell limit, Ye Shouxuan's skulls sitting cross-legged suddenly exploded, and countless skeleton bone pieces scattered like blades. However, some of them were blocked by a faint blood light as soon as they approached Ye Shouxuan. The next moment, Ye Shouxuan swung his hand technique, and the bone pieces instantly burned ashes as if they encountered high temperature. Ye Shouxuan lowered his head and staggered out of the already cracked bone array that had been broken on a large area. After walking a few steps, he almost fell down. He held one tree trunk and kept his body stable. He raised his head and wiped it in front of his forehead. When he looked down, his hands were covered with blood-red blood.

"I will let you completely erase Huang Lilin's consciousness. You just refuse. Now you are killed by the 4000 jin of Taiyin and you are so tired after half a year, right? Is it so good to have a spell back by the power of the spell at this moment?"

"Shut up." Ye Shouxuan's face was covered in blood, and he turned around and leaned weakly on the trunk and gasped and coughed heavily. After a few violent coughs, he choked out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the smell of blood was full of fishy smell. He didn't expect that he would use the corpse raising array to deal with Zhu Peng. This time, he was a little lucky and then suffered a crushing defeat. What's more, when Huang Lilin was in hand, Ye Shouxuan was such a Chinese-born experimental product. If he was not sure, he would not be willing to kill Huang Lilin. So he chose the live zombie refining method to suppress Huang Lilin's consciousness. This has advantages and disadvantages compared to the dead zombie refining method. However, if you dig out the backlash, it is the live zombie refining method that is more beneficial than the disadvantages. The iron zombie refining method is more spiritual. Ye Shouxuan doesn't have to pay the negative 1,000 points, and he is just a teammate with a huge potential.

Ideals are extremely plump and beautiful, but reality is more cruel and skinny than the other. With Zhu Peng helping Huang Lilin break through the spell's suppression of consciousness, in an instant, Ye Shouxuan not only lost an outstanding servant and flesh shield, but also a life-and-death enemy who hated him to the core. That's fine.

However, the mana investment and spiritual infusion over the past six months have already formed a very close qi connection with Ye Shouxuan and the entire corpse cultivation array. If the corpse cultivation array is fully developed, Ye Shouxuan will of course benefit greatly, and it is also a great proof and support for his own internal and external cultivation. However, this formation was easily broken by Zhu Peng. Ye Shouxuan, who was dozens of miles away, was immediately subjected to a one-time explosion of mana and spirit infused for more than half a year. His injuries were severe and blood burned and ignited the marrow and both internal and external injuries almost made Ye Shouxuan wish he could immediately fall out.

"Using the reverse Five Elements Corpse Raising Formation against Zhu Peng is simply holding Tai A to teach people the handle. I am really stupid."

If Ye Shouxuan bit hissing, he bit his tongue and suppressed dizziness and powerlessness with severe pain, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow and ran away at high speed. Although he wanted to faint, he knew that if he relaxed at this time, he might become a prisoner. With the power of reading and ruthlessness of Taiyin Zhu Peng, how could he not take advantage of his serious injury to chase and fight hard? Although the opportunity for him to compete head-on with Zhu Peng was only three days, Ye Shouxuan suffered great damage in his body and mind. At this moment, he was not the opportunity to fight with Taiyin, and he could only escape from a distance and strive for a slow future.

He flew away like lightning. Even Ye Shouxuan, who was seriously injured, had a speed that exceeded his galloping horse. The blood rainbow passed through the air and made a "rustling" sound. The vegetation withered and vital energy overflowed. All living creatures in the area where they were plundering were dead. However, even though he tried his best, he was still blocked by the man in black armor.

"It's not good to have a backlash against the power of the curse? So I guess you will definitely run into the river. Just pounce into the river and use the magic technique to close your vitality. When you wake up again, not only will your injury be stable, but you must have gotten rid of our pursuit. If you are lucky and are saved, you don't even have to find blood and food. What I said is very much to your heart, Ye Shouxuan, the Lord of Laojun Temple." He rode on the white horse and stared at Ye Shouxuan condescendingly. His posture and calmness made Ye Shouxuan in front of Zhu Peng feel that the blood in his blood vessels were burning, and the fire of anger was almost uncontrollably squirting out.

"It's still like this, it's still like this. Taiyin, don't look down on others too much, you Wang 8 eggs."

Ye Shouxuan, who knew that he was useless, fought against the more serious qi in his body and rushed forward. However, just as he rushed towards Zhu Peng, several silver rainbows as fierce as thunder came into the air.

"Sand...bang" Ye Shouxuan stopped and swung his hand with one hand. His blood-red sleeve in his right hand instantly swung several powerful short spears, but the momentum that had just moved forward was uncontrollably exhausted. Ye Shouxuan looked around and saw dozens or hundreds of corpses rushing at an abnormal speed, among the group of corpses, Huang Lilin's hands wrapped in silver armor wrapped around his body.
Chapter completed!