Chapter 434 Corpse Formation

How is it possible?

Zhang Quan's pupils shrank slightly.

How could this kid be a formation master?

Then the use of the earth fire formation to blow up the mine to force him to show up, and the use of the earth formation to restrain the escape technique to prevent him from escaping, could it be that this kid's handiwork?

Zhang Quan looked at Mo Hua again.

Mo Hua's eyes were clear, but with a hint of depth, bright and elusive.

At first, he only thought that this look was sinister and hateful.

Now it seems that this is indeed a sign of extraordinary mind and strong spiritual awareness.

Zhang Quan thought of someone.

That person, once he was shrewd and calculating, also had this kind of eyes.

And that person was also a formation master.

This look was indeed a bit like the eyes of a formation master.

Zhang Quan's heart trembled.

Not good...

If this kid was a formation master, he might have seen through the formations on these zombies.

The question now is, how much did he see?

Does he know what formation this is?

Zhang Quan's eyes gradually showed a cold light.

The best way now is to kill and silence him.

Once a person dies, he will keep his mouth shut forever, and what he knows will be buried in the ground and will never be known.

But Zhang Quan knew it well.

In this situation, he couldn't kill and silence him.

The young boy in white had profound cultivation and bravery, and he couldn't take him down.

The Taoist magic of the beautiful girl was dangerous and extremely lethal, so he didn't dare to offend her.

On the surface, this kid's strength was the weakest.

But he was extremely cunning, full of bad water, too many ghost ideas, insidious means, slippery, and quite tricky.

What's more, he remembered that this kid could hide.

I don't know whether it was by magic or spiritual tools, but his hiding method was quite sophisticated, and his foundation-building consciousness couldn't see through it.

In this way, he couldn't catch him at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Quan became angry.

I have just established my foundation, but I have been humiliated by him time and again, and I can't do anything about it. I am really angry!

He can't kill these three people.

Since I can't kill them to silence them, I can only "destroy the corpses and eliminate the traces".

No traces of the formation can be left!

Zhang Quan has made up his mind and his expression is solemn.

On the other side, Bai Zisheng has begun to help Mo Hua catch zombies.

He avoided the iron corpse and attacked ordinary zombies. He shook his spear and his spiritual power surged, crippling the zombies' limbs and making them unable to move.

In a moment, four or five zombies were restrained by him.

Mo Hua also started to work with Bai Zixi to catch zombies.

Mo Hua used the water prison technique to freeze the zombies, and then Bai Zixi used the sword light to cut off their limbs.

The three of them acted quickly and accurately, and in a blink of an eye, many zombies were subdued.

Zhang Quan's eyelids jumped.

I can't wait any longer!

His eyes turned cold, and he shook the blood rope copper bell in his hand.

The copper bell attracted the corpses, and the wind was cold.

The situation in the field suddenly changed.

These zombies, with ferocious expressions, no longer attacked Mo Hua and others, but killed each other, gnawing at each other's heart veins, trying to destroy the formation near the heart veins.

And the iron corpse also began to hunt low-level zombies, and with a punch and a claw, it hollowed out the chest of the zombie, leaving a black hole with black blood.

The zombies self-destructed and wiped out the traces.

Seeing this, Bai Zisheng said angrily:

"Good bastard, you can't afford to play?"

Zhang Quan sneered, ignored it, and just shook the copper bell in his hand.

Mo Hua stared at his copper bell, looked at it carefully, and suddenly pointed with his little hand, and said loudly:

"There is also a formation in the copper bell, brother, grab his bell!"

Zhang Quan was frightened.

Bai Zisheng's eyes lit up, and he ignored the zombies and dodged directly, urging his body skills and stabbing out with a gun, trying to knock the copper bell out of Zhang Quan's hand.

Zhang Quan quickly retreated, dodging Bai Zisheng's gun, and then immediately put away the copper bell, cursing in his heart.

This kid's eyes are really poisonous!

Damn it!

If this continues, I guess my underwear will be seen through!

I can't waste any more time.

Zhang Quan didn't dare to show the copper bell again, but hid it in his sleeve, shaking it secretly, urging the zombies to self-destruct the formation, and also urging the iron corpses to protect himself and escape.

Bai Zisheng wanted to keep it, but he couldn't keep it because the iron corpse stopped him.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and Zhang Quan was finally able to get away.

Before Zhang Quan left, he looked back at the ink painting, remembering all the new and old hatreds in his heart.

He said sinisterly:

"Little devil, I will remember you!"

"One day I will kill you, turn you into a zombie, keep you by my side, serve me tea and water, work like a cow or a horse, and be my slave for life!"

After saying that, he ran away without giving Mo Hua a chance to talk back.

He was afraid that Mo Hua would curse him again and he couldn't bear it.

In terms of angering people, he thought he couldn't compare to this little devil.

Mo Hua curled his lips and muttered:

"You ran away after cursing, what a coward."

He had already thought of the curse words, but Zhang Quan ran fast, so he didn't have time to curse.

Mo Hua felt a little regretful, it seems that he can only wait until next time.

As soon as Zhang Quan ran away, the battle stopped.

The mine was in ruins after a fierce battle.

The rocks were broken, and the wells were destroyed.

The remains of zombies were everywhere, and some zombies had their hearts taken out and fell to the ground, twitching unconsciously.

The iron corpse was taken away by Zhang Quan, and most of the remaining zombies killed each other and destroyed their chests. Only a few zombies had intact chests.

In addition, there were coffins in the mine.

These coffins should be used for refining and hiding corpses, and there were dozens of them.

The iron corpse hid in an iron coffin, and most of the other zombies hid in wooden coffins.

After a fierce battle, Bai Zisheng was also very tired. He took a breath and recovered his spiritual power, then asked:

"Do you still want to chase?"

Mo Hua thought for a while and shook his head:

"Don't worry, let's play the long game and catch the big fish."

Bai Zisheng was slightly stunned: "Are there any big fish? Isn't Zhang Quan a big fish?"

"Yes."

Mo Hua nodded, and he pointed to the coffins and zombies on the mine, "These are too few."

Bai Zisheng opened his mouth, "Is this still not enough?"

There are dozens of zombies here, fearless and brave, and with the help of the iron zombies, ordinary cultivators in the early stage of foundation building are probably not their opponents.

Bai Zisheng has a deep cultivation, but he feels a little tired and consumes a lot of spiritual power after fighting until now.

If there are more zombies, he will be powerless except running.

Otherwise, he will be exhausted to death sooner or later.

Mo Hua frowned and said:

"Zhang Quan has been hiring people to kill people for decades. In these decades, countless miners have been killed and their bodies bought by him..."

"He bought these bodies to refine them."

"With so many bodies, it is impossible to refine only a few dozen zombies."

"Elder Yu told me the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows."

"Zhang Quan must have left a few more ways out when he did such a demonic thing that is not tolerated by the Dao Court."

"So I guess he must have other hiding places, with many, many coffins, and many, many zombies hidden in the coffins..."

Bai Zisheng opened his mouth wide, and then said angrily:

"This Zhang Quan really deserves to die!"

Mo Hua also nodded in agreement.

Then he said: "In fact, there is another question."

"Formation?" Bai Zisheng asked.

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Zhang Quan doesn't know how to use formations, but the bells he uses to control corpses, the zombies he refines, and these coffins are all formations..."

"This means that someone is drawing formations for him!"

"This person must have a high level of attainment in formations, and it is very likely that he has also comprehended the ultimate formation..."

"This ultimate formation may not be a regular formation, but an evil formation in the ultimate formation..."

Mo Hua looked a little solemn.

"Absolute formation..."

Bai Zisheng was also startled. He glanced at the zombies lying on the ground and asked Mo Hua:

"Are the formations on these zombies the ultimate formations?"

Mo Hua held up his chin and pondered:

"It's possible..."

"It's possible?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua looked at the zombies on the ground and nodded:

"It's hard to say now. I have to study it first..."

...

In the wild forest on the other side of the mine.

The land arched up, the rocks rolled, and Zhang Quan appeared, breathing heavily, feeling relieved.

He finally escaped.

He never thought that he would be chased like a stray dog ​​by three young monks in this life.

The surroundings were desolate, with no other monks or monsters.

Zhang Quan took a breath, and a trace of doubt came to his mind.

Why was he found?

He had clearly thrown away the needle...

Zhang Quan released his spiritual sense and scanned his body. Suddenly, his eyes focused, and he grabbed his messy hair. After a long time, he picked out a thin needle from his hair.

There is still one?

Zhang Quan took a breath of cold air and panicked.

He immediately twisted the thin needle and threw it away, then performed earth escape and fled to a stream in another mountain forest, leaving the iron corpse to guard, and then he felt relieved.

Then he changed his clothes, washed the blood, bandaged the wound, and looked at himself with his spiritual sense. He found that there was nothing suspicious around him, and he was completely relieved.

Zhang Quan was a little emotional.

How could a few little brats be so thoughtful and so covert, making it hard to guard against.

Zhang Quan had a headache.

Then he remembered something and became a little worried.

Although he controlled the corpses with the copper bell and destroyed most of the formation.

But there were still a few zombies left.

The zombies left meant that traces of the formation were left.

Zhang Quan frowned, and he remembered the man's advice:

"This formation cannot be discovered by anyone. Once discovered, either kill them to silence them or destroy the bodies!"

When the man said this, he changed his usual expression and looked terribly serious.

Zhang Quan pondered for a moment and suddenly chuckled.

He was worrying too much.

"A few zombies and a few incomplete formations, I guess I can't see anything..."

Formations are very difficult to learn.

And this formation for refining corpses is even more difficult and obscure, incredible, and beyond the conventional formation theory.

Even if it is a formation master, there are not many people who can learn it.

That kid is young and still refining qi, it would be strange if he could understand it.

Zhang Quan sneered and didn't care.

Suddenly, the mountain wind blew, blowing the stream, and the sunlight reflected in the water was shining.

Mo Hua's clear and deep eyes flashed through Zhang Quan's mind.

Zhang Quan's heart trembled, frowned, and muttered:

"It should be... I don't understand..."