Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1265: A little angry

Walking in the corpse hall, that yin aura was completely unlike Xianzong. The thirteenth from the left looked around again, and all the blood gathered towards the inner hall.

"Big brother, the corpse chasing hall is only open at a certain time, let's not disturb the elders chasing the corpses!"

"Curious, can't you?"

"Why is there no one here?"

"I was beaten away by you!"

Ji Xiaobai rubbed his face and spoke weakly. There were not many disciples in the chase hall, but just now, they were driven away by the thirteenth from the left.

The thirteen on the left was thick-skinned and looked at the inner hall again.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the thirteenth from left heard a thunderbolt from inside, and then a broken corpse was thrown out of the inner hall.

"Waste!"

It was a white stiff, which burst into pieces in the air.

"what happened?"

The left thirteen pupils shrank, and Beauveria bassiana was wiped out, turned into pus and blood, scattered in the outer hall. At the same time, an icy voice came from inside again: "Waste materials, all waste materials!"

"Big brother, the elder is angry, so hurry up and leave."

"Offending the elder, how to choose a stalemate in the future!"

As Ji Xiaobai was talking, the thirteenth from the left had already walked towards the inner hall.

"Master, come back!"

Ji Xiaobai was completely dumbfounded, and the thirteenth left did not listen to him at all.

At this time, the thirteenth from the left had entered the inner hall, which was even more gloomy, not only gloomy, but full of blood. Those blood gathered here and have been divided into 18 Dao.

At the front is 18 coffins, and each coffin has a special pattern. These lines are the unique Yin-gathering charms of Mingtang Hall. Under these Yin-gathering charms, there are many special things.

Some coffins are a piece of golden needle, and some coffins are a piece of dead wood.

There are more charcoal fire, ice and different gems.

Among these coffins, the yin vortex condenses.

At the same time, in each coffin, there are soul-killing nails nailed.

The blood melted, and a roar came from the coffin.

At the same time, zombies were kneeling beside the walls around the hall. These zombies have talisman on their faces and their hands are hanging down.

At the front, a tall, middle-aged man is wearing a golden robe and holding a special wicker in his hand.

Three-colored wicker, intertwined, still has some money on it. On top of the money, there is a layer of Hao Sun's brilliance, making the money extremely red, as if being roasted by fire.

The elder of the chase hall, Mu Jiangu, waved the money fairy in his hand and drew it on a zombie.

This is a wooden zombie. The talisman was taken off, and layers of wood color appeared on its body. These wood colors can corrode powerful vitality. This zombie has evolved to fly stiff, but it does not have any intelligence. Just like a corpse, it faces the wood. Remnant roars.

"Why? Give me a fusion!"

Mu Cangu pointed to the blood clots on the ground. There seemed to be something in these blood clots. Inside the blood clot, is the fairy magic created specially by Mu Cangu.

"Blood Gu is stiff!"

Mu Canggu is already the peak of human immortality, half-step in a fairyland, and Mu Canggu has obtained a kind of sorcery outside, just like raising a gu. Mu Cangu wants to condense the blood gu rigid armor with the five element zombies. With this rigid armor, he has stronger power and blood gu poison.

"stop!"

The thirteenth from the left walked in and saw Mu Cangu's actions at a glance.

Regarding the cultivation of zombies in Mingtangdian, the thirteenth left occasionally learned from Shengxi. These zombies have no spiritual wisdom. They were collected by the outer door of Mingtang Hall from all over the sky and cultivated through Yin Qi.

These are said to be zombies, but more are related to corpses.

If there is no spiritual wisdom, the thirteenth from the left can still accept this kind of golden armor technique. When the thirteenth on the left saw Mu Cangu and destroyed the zombies with a wicker in his hand, the thirteenth on the left was very angry.

"Who are you?"

"Who let you in?"

The refining blood gu became stiff and was interrupted, making Mu Cangu quite angry.

At the inner gate of Mingtang Hall, Mu Canggu is quite gloomy, and he rarely goes out of the inner gate at ordinary times, and many disciples are also afraid of Mu Canggu.

"Elder Mu, he is a big brother!" Ji Xiaobai was also scared to death.

Mu Cangu is only practising some sorcery, there are blood gu on the ground, mainly because the sect knows it, it will definitely be angry.

Jin Jiazong is a **** sect, a decent sect, how can he practice the blood gu technique? These are all wicked arts.

There is no balance between good and evil, and neither does the orthodoxy.

"Are you thirteenth from the left?"

Of course Mu Cangu recognized Zuo Thirteen, Shengxi's Taoist companion. This made Mu Cangu's eyes gloomy, his eyes turned, and he looked at Zuo Thirteen deeply.

"You are the elder of Mingtang Hall, what are you doing?"

The thirteenth from the left felt it for the first time, and Mu Cangu had a murderous intent. Although the money Xiantiao in his hand disappeared, the door behind him slowly closed.

"Shoot the corpse!"

Mu Cangu put away the money line, and at the same time the blood gu stones under his feet slowly disappeared. Mu Cangu looked at the thirteenth from the left and looked at Ji Xiaobai again.

"It's not the opening day, why are you here?"

"Elder Mu, big brother, just curious, come and take a look."

"Really? Just the two of you?"

Mu Cangu asked carefully, and Ji Xiaobai quickly nodded and said: "Only the two of us, Jiang Yun and the others are out."

"Elder Mu, let's go now!"

Ji Xiaobai also felt that Mu Cangu was wrong. Although the zombies all around were kneeling, the faces under the talisman had become so distorted.

"Hehe, take a look when you come!"

"Thirteenth from the left, you are a true disciple of the headmaster and a Taoist priest of the palace. Have you practiced the imperial armor?"

"So many zombies, choose one?"

Mu Cangu smiled again and pointed around.

The thirteenth left did not smile, and looked around. These ignorant zombies were corpses. The thirteenth from the left looked at one of them and pointed out: "Zombies of the earth?"

"Well, only our Jinjiazong has cultivated it with moth soil and colorful stones."

"But it's hard to show up!"

"This is the only one recently, and the cobblestones are hard to get."

Mu Canggu introduces, and at the same time he raises his hand and follows Mu Canggu's movements. One person walked out of the many zombies. This zombie is very special, everyone else is kneeling, but he bends his legs and never kneels down.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Mu Cangu glared.

With a cold snort, the zombie's legs burst open, and finally fell down.

"Waste!"

Mu Cangu wanted to destroy the zombie, but the thirteenth from the left stopped again: "Elder Mu, wait a minute."

"Even if they don't have the wisdom, you shouldn't ruin them."

"Left thirteenth, they are just materials. If they don't obey, of course they will be destroyed."

"They are not materials!"

The thirteenth from the left looked deeply at Mu Canggu. Among so many zombies, there was only such a dirt zombie. This zombie was stiff fur, with layers of green hair on his body, and he couldn't see his body clearly.

The body was half short, but instead of falling toward Mu Cangu, he fell to the side.

The thirteenth from the left is a zombie. I can feel that this zombie would rather die than bow down. It is a resentment.

"What are you talking about? It's just material, don't you like this zombie?"

Mu Cangu smiled disdainfully, looked at the thirteenth from the left, and said again: "For the sake of your palace master and Taoist companion, I still advise you, the earth zombie is the most difficult to possess."

"Moreover, it's just Mao Zheng, you have to choose Fei Zheng."

"Let's go, I have some special zombies, behind."