Chapter 433: Catching the Corpse

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 there were dozens of them standing on the mine in a gloomy manner.

Corpse refining!

Mo Hua's eyes turned cold, and he looked 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 is 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 zombies, 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 a miserable death.

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."

"What can you understand, you little brat?"

"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: "Well, 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, "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 and 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, and 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 say those more unpleasant words.

He was afraid of affecting 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 scolded him.

Because he could kill him with a backhand.

But he couldn't kill Mo Hua.

No matter how Mo Hua scolded him, 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 are only these zombies left.

Zhang Quan stared at Mo Hua.

If eyes can kill, Mo Hua has 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 though 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 Stage 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 stood in front of him, and were then shot through by Bai Zisheng.

Zhang Quan retreated quickly.

Bai Zisheng sent several zombies flying, 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 another zombie flying, and shot again!

After doing this several times, Zhang Quan was forced to retreat again and again, and had no time to ring the bell. The zombies 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 looked at the zombies in front of him curiously.

He wanted to figure out how this zombie was controlled.

Zhang Quan was pressed step by step by Bai Zisheng, and he had no choice but to mobilize all his spiritual power, perform earth escape, and escape 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 spear.

At this moment, the iron coffin was lifted up, and a stiff hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the tip of Bai Zisheng's spear.

Bai Zisheng raised his eyebrows, and his spiritual power burst out, and the golden light was strong, strangling the 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.

After a while, a zombie crawled out of the iron coffin.

This zombie was different from other zombies.

Its skin was not ulcerated, but was black and blue, and seemed as hard as iron.

The fangs were longer, the fingers were sharper, and the aura around him was more powerful.

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 the formation. 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 hurriedly nodded, 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 secretly asked Bai Zixi:

"Junior Sister, there are bronze corpses and golden corpses, right..."

The bronze corpse and the golden corpse were just nonsense he had just made up.

He didn't know if there were any.

Mo Hua was afraid that his knowledge was not good enough and he would reveal his true colors 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 corpse and golden corpse are just ordinary?

You know, he has spent a lot of effort to refine this half-step iron corpse that is comparable to the foundation-building cultivator.

So far, everyone who has seen this iron corpse has been terrified.

Not many cultivators have survived after seeing this iron corpse.

Zhang Quan didn't expect that this kid was not only 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 considered a half-step iron corpse.

Its strength is slightly worse than that of an ordinary cultivator 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 an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

At least stronger than Zhang Quan who doesn't take drugs.

Bai Zisheng was slightly at a disadvantage, but he became more and more courageous as the fight went on.

Before, Aunt Xue followed him and strictly ordered him not to fight, so Bai Zisheng had all his skills but nowhere to display them, and could only learn from Mo Hua.

Now that he was traveling outside, after several fights, Bai Zisheng's Taoism had become more and more proficient, and his experience in fighting with others was gradually enriched.

But as the fight went on, Bai Zisheng gradually became a little tired.

Because not only the Iron Corpse, but other zombies would also desperately rush to kill him.

Even if these zombies were pierced by spears and their hands and feet were cut off, they still didn't care and entangled Bai Zisheng.

Bai Zisheng couldn't help but mutter:

"It's so annoying."

Just then, Bai Zisheng dodged the iron corpse's attack and stabbed another zombie's chest with a gun. 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 zombie's chest.

The zombie's chest was rotten and had dead spots, but there was no trace of array patterns.

Mo Hua said: "Senior sister, peel it!"

Bai Zixi nodded, and with a slender hand, the sword energy swung and broke the zombie's epidermis.

The dead flesh under the skin was stiff, with blood patterns hidden in it, and the breath of the hidden array spread out.

Mo Hua paused, then looked shocked, and then overjoyed, his eyes shining, and said to Bai Zisheng:

"Senior brother, help me catch zombies!!"

The blood-colored formation carved on the zombie turned out to be a unique formation!

Moreover, it was at least a first-grade eleven-pattern formation!

Catch zombies?

Zhang Quan was stunned when he heard this, and then his face changed drastically when he thought of something.

This kid was actually a formation master? !

He figured it out? !