Chapter 165 Happy

  Feidilan is Feidilan, Zombie King is Zombie King, two people, two concepts, they should not be confused.

  A long time ago, when Fei Dilan was not a demon cultivator, he could not break through the realm of cultivation, and his life was exhausted. He explored the ruins, looking for opportunities for senior masters to stay underground.

  The hard work paid off, and he really dug a magic cave for him.

  The unknown magic cultivator was troubled by longevity just like Fei Dilan, unwilling to sit still, and based on his own magic skills, he created a secret method of changing his body and changing his life.

   is roughly divided into three steps.

   The first step is to refine a zombie as a container;

  The second step is to replace the zombie heart with a magic weapon that can hold the soul;

   The third step is to insert the magic weapon.

  One try and you're done. Moxiu was overjoyed, thinking that the quality of the container is too poor, so it's better to do it in one step. Wouldn't it be nice to change to an invulnerable zombie king.

  It may be that there are some small problems in the calculation, such as the wrong position of the decimal point, and the time required to refine the Zombie King is a little bit longer than Moxiu expected.

  In short, when Fei Dilan dug into the cave, the Zombie King was released, and the magic weapon that contained the soul and soul was in place, and the senior demon cultivators were gone.

  Fei Dilan decisively replaced it, and went in while it was hot.

  He switched to the magic gate technique, sacrificed the magic weapon, replaced the zombie king's heart, and obtained a new body that was invulnerable to swords and guns, and his cultivation level broke through to the state of transforming gods.

  That's why Lu Bei punched the zombie king's heart, and the latter turned into a corpse on the spot.

  Fei Dilan is happy, and the Zombie King is also happy. The body is self-contained, and it is the first taste of freedom. It will not be long before the birth of wisdom.

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

  Among the crimson fire waves, the Zombie King pushed out with both hands, a distance of tens of feet away, shattering several congenital skull skeletons.

  The violent force was accompanied by the scorching red light, and the rumbling hot wind exploded, turning into a hurricane and roaring up. Skulls and skeletons, large and small, floated into the air like kites, roasted by the red light, and turned into bone residue and ashes before they landed.

   After tossing and moving for only a few breaths, a large number of skeletons were routed, and they were not far from being wiped out.

   "Wonderful!"

  Although Lu Bei didn't understand why the Zombie King could transform into a dead body, he knew one thing very well. It's a good thing for the enemy to fight in the nest. He took this opportunity to find the location of the real body of the coffin board and **** his head worth three million.

   Ice crystals bloom, and cold air strikes.

   Lu Bei frowned, and moved several positions in mid-air to avoid Zhu Qilan who was flying upside down.

  Boom!

  A small mushroom cloud rose up, Lu Bei ignored it, and turned to look at the black and white double evil standing in the sky.

  These two people have strange looks, and among the several avatars, Lu Bei feels the most dangerous.

   "It's not enough to succeed, it's more than a failure. It will only hinder you. What's the use of you."

  Bai Xiejun looked at the crimson land from a distance, seeing the zombie king rolling hot wind and fire waves, his face sank. Looking at Lu Bei, who had finished recharging his energy and was able to fight another 300 rounds, he was so angry that he added a few words of fragrance.

  He couldn't figure it out, the blood-clothed old devil and the three wastes, if they want to be capable or incompetent, they want to have no brains, but they have the courage to venture into the Far West, who gave them the courage?

  The cold air gathered, and Zhu Qilan's clothes floated to Lu Bei's side with blood on his clothes. He fixed his body and said: "The black and white evil kings have two lives, and it is useless to kill one person alone. Only by killing them at the same time can they completely cut off their vitality."

   "So wicked?"

  Lu Bei was taken aback when he heard the words: "Have you ever tried, when you killed one of them, you smashed his bones and turned him into ashes?"

   “Had ideas, but no time.”

   "Okay, I'll buy time, and you go to prove your own ideas."

   "..."

  Zhu Qilan looked at himself covered in injuries, and then at Lu Bei, who was breathing steadily and did not forget to straighten his hair while watching the play, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.

   On the ground battlefield, the zombie king is like a wolf into a flock of sheep, killing all sides without a single general, the coffin board slams a few times, but there is no response from the black and white evils, and he shows his true body and fights alone.

  A skeleton stepped out of thick shadows, its whole body was white, exuding a glistening brilliance, as if carved from white jade.

  The skeleton of the skeleton is less than one meter high, without a trace of flesh and blood all over the body, and several black hatched lines connect the eight extraordinary meridians. Raising his hand, the dark shadows rushed, ghosts flickered, and weeping and chirping.

  Ghost shadows walk on the ground, one after another being vaporized by the hot red light, but once they touch the zombie king, they melt into the opponent's shadow like a gangrene.

  The cumulative number of ghosts is increasing, and the moving speed of the zombie king is getting slower and slower, as if every time he moves, there are invisible arms dragging and blocking...

  In the high-altitude battlefield, Lu Bei immediately followed Zhu Qilan with a horse, opened the way with his fist seal, and went straight to Bai Xiejun.

  Hei Xiejun is a man of few words, and at first glance he is a ruthless character who doesn't talk too much. He has an average mouth and stomach, so he won't compete with Zhu Qilan for tough bones.

   "Good sword intent!"

  The fist seal came across the sky, breaking through the turbulent wind, and the extremely strong sword intent was hidden in it.

   It's more like a sword than a fist. This man is really insidious!

  Bai Xiejun sensed the horrific killing power of the sword, his heart shuddered slightly, and he spit out a hot long breath quickly, condensed in mid-air without dispersing, and shot towards the fist mark like an arrow from the string.

  Boom!

  In front of the fist print that seemed to be materialized, the arrow burst out in response, and the sound of shock was like thunder, bursting into the sky.

  Bai Xiejun was unwilling to accept Lu Bei's hidden murderous moves, and the latter was unwilling to work hard as a cover.

  Compared to the same period, Zhu Qilan and Hei Xiejun, who also don't talk much, immediately escalated to a fierce battle once they fought, and the battle was as fierce as possible.

  The light of the Chilling Saber swept across, and Heixiejun's five fingers joined together, and the five white qi condensed into a bunch, slashing hard against the cold qi.

  Zhu Qilan took this opportunity to go straight up, driven by the secret method of the upper palace, the white light shrouded in the whole body suddenly closed in the palm of his hand, and with a probe, he firmly held Heixiejun's face.

"die!"

  In terms of strength alone, Zhu Qilan in his heyday was confident that he could fight five with one, and at the cost of minor injuries, beheaded the five demon cultivators who had transformed themselves into gods at the trade conference.

   It's not arrogance, she does have this capital, she has practiced the top ten masters of Huangjizong Shanggong, and dared to single-handedly challenge the Void Realm with the body of transforming gods. It is really not a big problem to beat five players of the same level.

  Before the action, I investigated the information of the five demon cultivators, and I had a good grasp of their moves and skills, adding another three points to the chance of winning.

   Rounding up, minor injuries are still considered. After all, she has a hole card, and the five magicians must have it too.

  However, it is better to change the plan. Before the fight started, he fought with his own family and lost both.

   But even so, there is still room for strength to gain the upper hand when singled out against Hei Xiejun.

  Boom!

  The ice crystals exploded, and the cold air swept across Hei Xiejun's body, taking away all his vitality in an instant.

  Zhu Qilan raised his arms and clasped his five fingers into claws, crushing the frozen head in his hands. Hei Xiejun's body seemed to lose weight, and he slowly drifted away. He disintegrated in mid-air, scattered crystal ice powder, and flew away with the wind.

   On the other side, Lord Bai Xie was calm and unhurried, not in the slightest panic when he noticed the scene.

  The appearance of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai was seen by Lu Bei, and a voice came out, making Zhu Qilan more vigilant, it is best to retreat three thousand miles away first.

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

  The dark wind howled, and the sound of humming went straight into the night sky.

  A grinning white ghost stepped out of the air, 100 meters tall, shrouded in a white robe, with only a long-haired head and sharp clawed hands all around.

  The ghost's body is transparent, between visible and invisible.

  Zhu Qilan swept the cold air with a knife, piercing through the ghost's body, unable to hurt it at all, and retreated decisively, leaving a phantom of ice in place.

  The white ghost stretched infinitely in mid-air, hula-la rolled the robe, submerged the location of the ice body, and rushed towards the location of Bai Xiejun with howling ghosts and wolves.

   At this time, Lu Bei was already a thousand meters away.

   To be precise, when Zhu Qilan heard the voice transmission, he had already run away ahead of time.

  The ghost image merged into Bai Xiejun's body. The latter raised his chin, and a ray of pain appeared on his black face. At the same time, an arm broke from his back.

  Frozen to death by Zhu Qilan, Hei Xiejun, whose whole body was covered in smoothies, came back to life.

   "As expected of you, you can live with ashes..."

  Looking at it from a distance, Lu Bei was envious in his heart, but he didn't say anything, which strengthened his determination to practice a set of magic skills.

   "It's useless to kill alone, and it won't work if you kill it."

  Zhu Qilan heard the sound transmission in his ear, and Lu Bei heard the meaning of joining forces, nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Grandma, what do you think of me?"

   "Evaluating now will only affect our cooperation." Zhu Qilan euphemistically reminded Lu Bei not to humiliate himself.

   "That's just bad."

   Lu Bei continued: "You think I'm average, but I don't think you're very good, so here comes the problem, we don't have a tacit understanding at all, how can we kill black and white at the same time?"

   "Not at all..."

   "The blood-clothed old devil?"

   "Exactly."

   "Understood, I will fight you, I will kill you with one move."

  Basically understood Zhu Qilan's thoughts, Lu Bei felt that he could give it a try, took a deep breath, raised his foot and stomped heavily, with a sound like thunder, and suddenly squeezed all the air in front of him.

  Amidst the roaring sound, the scorching air wave was straight, Lu Bei moved at high speed, sprinted out of the air, and his five fingers were squeezed into terrifying fist marks, pulling the black and white evil kings into the attack range at the same time.

  The strong wind suddenly raged, and a punch pierced through it, and the space in all directions was frozen and locked, cutting off all retreat paths.

  Know you will sneak attack!

  Bai Xiejun sneered in his heart. He raised his arms after waiting for a long time, and a cloud of black mist spread out in front of him, swimming like a living thing.

  At the same time, a cloud of white mist rose in front of Hei Xiejun.

  Two **** of living creatures swim to one place, Yin and Yang combine, manifesting the endlessly rotating diagram of Yin and Yang.

  The roaring fist seal strikes, the surrounding space vibrates crazily, and the moment it touches the yin and yang two qi diagrams, the extremely powerful sword intent explodes like a sky-shattering earth-shattering.

  The scorching white light beam raged horizontally and horizontally, oppressing the space where the black and white evils retreated again and again, and the yin and yang Pisces were weakened layer by layer by the continuous sword energy.

"die!"

  The ruthless cold drink came from behind, and Bai Xiejun's face changed drastically.

  In the perception, a curtain of blue light appeared out of thin air, and Zhu Qilan, who was thousands of meters away, used this passage to push out the bone-severing chill with both hands.

  These two people have such calculations!

  (end of this chapter)