Chapter 433: Catching Corpses
The dark coffin was gradually opened.
The dead bodies in the coffin crawled out one by one.
Their eyes were empty, their skin was rotten and festering, and they were densely packed, dozens of them, standing grimly on the mine.
Corpse refining!
Mo Hua's eyes turned cold, looking at Zhang Quan, and said coldly:
"Are you possessed by the devil?"
Corpse refining is a real devilish method, which is not tolerated by the cultivation world and contrary to the law of Taoism.
The cultivators who refine corpses will be killed by the Taoist court.
The sects or families that refine corpses will also be confiscated and exterminated by the Taoist court.
Thinking of these walking corpses, most of them are mine cultivators in the mine.
They have been poor all their lives, and after they died in vain, their bodies will be refined into zombies and used to do evil things.
Mo Hua made another note of Zhang Quan in his heart.
After this matter is over, he will definitely find a way to make Zhang Quan die miserably.
Zhang Quan sneered, "So what? I'm alone, as long as I can achieve enlightenment, it doesn't matter if I become a demon."
Mo Hua said disdainfully, "You've already become a demon, and you still want to achieve enlightenment? Dream on."
"You're just a little brat, what can you understand?"
"You're being chased around by a little brat, like a rat, and you can understand?"
Zhang Quan had a mouthful of blood rushing up his throat, and he had to hold it back so he didn't spit it out.
He said angrily: "Okay, you are sharp-tongued, I can't argue with you. I will kill you later, tear your mouth, and feed you to these zombies. Let's see if you can still be so tough?"
Mo Hua snorted and said:
"Forget it, you turned into a dead body and couldn't catch me, and you still count on these stupid zombies?"
After that, Mo Hua quietly asked Bai Zixi, "Senior sister, what is a zombie?"
Bai Zixi said: "It's just a low-level zombie."
"Oh oh."
Mo Hua was relieved and nodded repeatedly, then raised his head again, put on a look of contempt:
"It's just a low-level zombie. You are a foundation-building person, and you only have this little trick. You'd better go back to your mother's womb and drink amniotic fluid as soon as possible, don't come out to embarrass yourself..."
Mo Hua cursed loudly.
Mo Hua was born as a demon hunter, and he learned from Elder Yu. Even if he couldn't say the curse words himself, he could recite what Elder Yu said.
However, since his junior brother and junior sister were both there, he didn't dare to curse them out.
He was afraid that it would affect his image.
So he found some "friendly" excuses to test his skills on Zhang Quan.
Zhang Quan couldn't stand it.
He wouldn't care no matter how the ordinary brats cursed him.
Because he could kill him with a backhand.
But he couldn't kill Mo Hua.
No matter how Mo Hua cursed, he could only endure it, but he couldn't do anything to him.
Moreover, all his methods were prevented from leaking out, and now there were only these zombies left.
Zhang Quan stared at Mo Hua.
If eyes could kill, Mo Hua had been killed ten times by him.
Mo Hua was not afraid at all, but put his hands on his waist and looked at Zhang Quan and said:
"You have small eyes, why are you staring? Do you think I will be afraid of you if you stare at me?"
Zhang Quan was so angry that his scalp was numb.
His right hand trembled, shaking the copper bell with blood rope and strange patterns, and roared at the top of his lungs:
"I will kill you!"
Dozens of zombies, attracted by the sound of the bell, showed their fangs, their fingers were like claws, and they looked crazy, breathing heavily, and rushed towards Mo Hua and others.
Bai Zixi stretched out his hands, and several sword lights flew out, cutting off the legs of several zombies.
But more zombies still rushed to kill.
Even if the zombies with broken legs fell to the ground, they still crawled towards Mo Hua regardless.
Mo Hua put his fingers together and condensed the fireball spell.
One after another, the fireball spell flew out, burning the arms of several zombies into charcoal and turning them into ashes.
But as long as the limbs were still there, the zombies would still struggle and crawl towards Mo Hua.
Mo Hua frowned.
The first-grade zombies only had the strength of the Qi Refining Stage, which was not to be feared, but there were many of them, and they were fearless of death-because they were already dead.
As long as the limbs are still intact, they will greedily eat flesh and blood and kill people on orders.
It's really a bit troublesome.
Soon the zombies approached Mo Hua.
Zhang Quan's eyes were excited.
He wanted to see the zombies dismember and eat Mo Hua.
But Mo Hua took a few steps calmly, flashed under the claws of the zombies, and retreated gracefully.
Several other zombies appeared behind Mo Hua, stretched their heads to bite.
But they were all dodged by Mo Hua in a hair's breadth.
Zhang Quan frowned.
He also has body skills...
This kid is so damn hard to kill!
Zhang Quan smiled sinisterly: "Okay, you hide, I want to see how long you can hide with your body skills."
The spiritual power of the Qi Refining Period will be exhausted sooner or later. As long as you make a mistake or run out of spiritual power, you will become the blood food of these zombies.
Zhang Quan smiled sinisterly, and suddenly a golden light appeared in the corner of his eyes.
He was startled and hurriedly shook the copper bell.
Several zombies blocked his way, and then were shot through by Bai Zisheng.
Zhang Quan quickly retreated.
Bai Zisheng sent several zombies flying, and then took a big step and stabbed out again.
Zhang Quan had no choice but to retreat again, and at the same time called on the zombies to block the gun.
Bai Zisheng sent them flying again, and shot again!
This happened several times, and Zhang Quan was forced to retreat again and again, with no time to ring the bell, and the zombies' movements also slowed down.
Some even stood in front of Mo Hua, motionless.
The zombies did not move, and Mo Hua did not move either, and he looked at the zombies in front of him curiously.
He wanted to understand how this zombie was controlled.
Zhang Quan was pressed by Bai Zisheng step by step. In desperation, he mobilized all his spiritual power, performed earth escape, and fled to a dilapidated shed in the mine.
There was nothing under the shed.
Zhang Quan stomped his feet, the rocks arched, and dust gradually rose.
Then an iron coffin appeared in front of him.
Mo Hua felt something was wrong, so he shouted:
"Brother!"
Without Mo Hua's reminder, Bai Zisheng urged his spiritual power and stabbed Zhang Quan with a gun.
At this moment, the iron coffin was lifted up, and a stiff hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the tip of Bai Zisheng's gun.
Bai Zisheng raised his eyebrows, and his spiritual power burst out, and the golden light was strong, strangling this hand.
The iron-blue palm was cracked by the golden spiritual power, and the force was slightly loosened.
Bai Zisheng's spear also broke free.
After the spear broke free, Bai Zisheng did not move again, but stared at the iron coffin with a slightly fixed gaze.
A moment later, a zombie crawled out of the iron coffin.
This zombie was different from other zombies.
Its skin was not ulcerated, but dark blue, and seemed as hard as iron.
Its fangs were longer, its fingers were sharper, and its aura was stronger.
Mo Hua hurriedly asked Bai Zixi in a low voice, "Junior Sister, what is this?"
If you don't understand, you have to ask.
And it's not shameful to ask your own junior sister.
Mo Hua's knowledge of cultivation is mainly concentrated on formations, and his other cognitions are far inferior to Bai Zixi.
Even worse than Bai Zisheng.
Bai Zixi said, "It's an iron corpse, one level higher than a walking corpse."
Mo Hua nodded quickly, then raised his head and said to Zhang Quan disdainfully:
"It's just an iron corpse. If you have the ability, you can make a bronze corpse or a golden corpse?"
After saying that, Mo Hua remembered something and asked Bai Zixi secretly:
"Junior sister, there are bronze corpses and golden corpses, right..."
He just made up the bronze corpse and the golden corpse.
He didn't know if there were any.
Mo Hua was afraid that he was not well-educated and would reveal his true identity and be looked down upon by Zhang Quan.
Bai Zixi nodded, "Yes."
Mo Hua was relieved.
Zhang Quan was shocked when he heard this.
This kid knows so much, he must be from a big family or a big sect.
Judging from his tone, bronze corpses and golden corpses are just ordinary?
You know, he has spent a lot of effort to refine this half-step iron corpse that is comparable to a foundation-building cultivator.
So far, everyone who has seen this iron corpse has been terrified.
There are not many cultivators who have seen this iron corpse and survived.
Zhang Quan did not expect that this little ghost was not only not afraid, but also looked down on him.
Zhang Quan was frightened.
Bai Zisheng was excited to see the prey, and he had already fought with the iron corpse.
This iron corpse has not been refined yet, so it can only be regarded as a half-step iron corpse.
Its strength is slightly worse than that of ordinary cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, but its skin and flesh are as hard as iron. In a real fight, it is a little stronger than ordinary cultivators in foundation building.
At least it is stronger than Zhang Quan who does not take drugs.
Bai Zisheng was slightly at a disadvantage, but he became more and more courageous.
Before, he was followed by Aunt Xue and was strictly ordered not to fight, so Bai Zisheng had a lot of skills but nowhere to display them, so he could only learn from Mo Hua.
Now he is traveling outside, and after several fights, Bai Zisheng's Taoism has become more and more proficient, and his experience in fighting with others has gradually enriched.
But as the fight went on, Bai Zisheng gradually became a little tired.
Because not only the Iron Corpse, but other zombies will also rush to him desperately.
These zombies, even if they are pierced by spears and their hands and feet are cut off, still don't care and cling to Bai Zisheng.
Bai Zisheng couldn't help muttering:
"It's so annoying."
At this moment, Bai Zisheng dodged the attack of the Iron Corpse and pierced the chest of a zombie with another spear. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he shouted:
"Mo Hua, there are array patterns on the zombies!"
Mo Hua was slightly stunned, and then he clenched his palms and performed the Water Prison Technique to freeze a zombie.
Bai Zixi swept the sword energy and shredded the clothes on the chest of the zombie.
The chest of the zombie was rotten and there were dead spots, but there was no trace of the array pattern.
Mo Hua said: "Senior sister, peel it!"
Bai Zixi nodded, and with a slender hand, the sword energy swung and broke the skin of the zombie.
The dead flesh under the skin was stiff, with blood patterns hidden in it, and the breath of the hidden array spread.
Mo Hua paused, then looked shocked, then overjoyed, his eyes lit up, and said to Bai Zisheng:
"Brother, help me catch the zombie!!"
The blood-colored formation carved on the zombie turned out to be a unique formation!
And it was at least a first-grade eleven-pattern unique formation!
Catch zombies?
Zhang Quan was stunned when he heard this, then he thought of something and his face changed wildly.
This kid is actually a formation master? !
He saw it? !