Chapter 298: Zombies Emerge, Ancient Tombs Appear! (Two in One)

Another wave of coldness came, blowing through the mountains.

The grass and trees on the ground seemed to be covered with a thin layer of black frost, shining black in the sun, like many black gems.

The old village chief, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly tensed up and stiffened.

Although he had said it calmly before, as if he was willing to die, the fear deep in his heart still lingered when the time came.

"Hmm?" Song Changming looked sideways.

On the high ground of the mountain, a figure suddenly appeared.

This figure, because it had no normal vitality and breath, was like his eldest and second brothers, like a silent corpse, and avoided his full coverage of spiritual perception in the cold wind.

He looked over, and the other party also looked over and looked at him.

The messy hair flew in the cold wind, the man's skin was blue and dry, his eye sockets were sunken, and his pupils were like a tiger and wolf.

He was wearing a set of one-piece armor, which was very old-fashioned. He stood with his hands hanging down, and the blackened nails between his five fingers were like sharp blades.

At first glance, it was obvious that this guy was not an ordinary person, or not a person at all.

"Yin, Yin God." The old village chief's voice trembled, and soon his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"Are you sure?" Song Changming asked.

Is this guy in front of them the Yin God they are talking about?

No matter how you look at it, it is more like a corpse puppet, or

The iron box opened a small gap, and Xiao Jin hid inside, only sticking out a little bit of fine whiskers to scratch and write two words.

"Zombie."

This also confirmed what Song Changming thought, that the other party was probably a zombie who was actively trained through the corpse transfer method in the ancient tomb.

This was also the important purpose of his coming here, to let his eldest brother and second brother train to become zombies like the other party, completely get rid of the identity of puppets, and regain a new life!

Although the zombie looks ugly and weird, it is at least a completely independent individual, and its past memories and self-awareness can be well preserved.

"So he is the original owner of the ancient tomb?" Song Changming asked.

"The possibility is not high." Xiao Jin replied.

At the beginning, it accidentally drilled into the ancient tomb underground. Because the ancient tomb was too yin and too dangerous, it did not dare to explore it completely.

It did not study the owner of the ancient tomb in the coffin in detail.

It only knows that this ancient tomb has existed for a long time, and it may even be longer than its lifespan!

It is hard to believe that the original owner of the ancient tomb appeared in front of him after such a long time, even if the other party has become a zombie.

"If we can catch him, maybe we don't need to go down to the ancient tomb to know the method of corpse transfer." Song Changming's thoughts turned quickly, and then he said.

Song Changping and Song Changan heard this, and the green light in their eyes was bright.

"Changming, I'll go check out the situation first." Song Changan said immediately, relying on his own resistance to death, he moved towards the mountain and flew away with the zombie.

Song Changping was worried about Song Changan being alone, so he followed him immediately.

As green-eyed corpse puppets, both of them have innate strong combat power, and their strength is not weak.

"Corpse puppet? Are you a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect?" The zombie said, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, with a sharp sound of nails scratching glass.

He thought it was a corpse puppet controlled by Song Changming, and regarded Song Changming as a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Song Changming did not reply, and said that he would talk about anything after he captured the other party.

The zombie's drooping hands suddenly opened, and his five fingers became claws, and he also moved like a cannonball and hit Song Changping and Song Changan head-on.

Song Changming observed from the side.

All three of them were corpses. In terms of physical strength, this zombie was much stronger than his two brothers' corpse puppet bodies. With this zombie body alone, he could gain the upper hand and suppress two of them.

"Could it be that this zombie is also practicing body training?" Song Changming muttered to himself.

On the other hand, Song Changping and Song Changan both mastered good spear tactics, which Lou Baoqiu specially equipped for his pair of corpse puppet brothers.

As long as he gave the order, the two brothers would practice the spear tactics day and night without stopping.

This is also one of the ways for corpse refiners to cultivate the combat effectiveness of their corpse puppets.

Although corpse puppets do not have innate qi, the combat effectiveness of corpse puppets that master martial arts and those that only rely on physical instincts to fight is still very different under the same quality.

Decades later, the two brothers were forced to acquire a body of spear tactics.

However, there was yin energy in the mouth and nose of the zombie, and his hands gathered a different kind of turbid air.

The turbid air was cold and dark. As the zombie attacked, it exploded with great power, comparable to the innate energy!

Song Changming understood that this was the biggest difference between the corpse puppet and the zombie.

The zombie could cultivate energy in his body, like his innate energy, and burst out in battle.

If combined with martial arts secrets, the power would be even more extraordinary!

This is a cultivation ability that the corpse puppet does not have anyway.

Song Changan was knocked down from the sky by the opponent's claws, and fell into the ground and smashed a big hole.

The spear he used to block was corroded by the cold turbid air used by the zombie, and it broke into two sections with a little force, which shows the destructive power of this energy.

Seeing that Song Changping was about to collapse, a purple-gold knife passed by and blocked the zombie's claws head-on.

The three dragons burst out with great power, like a raging sea wave, and instantly chopped the zombie away.

The zombie somersaulted several times in the air before he could steady himself.

The expression on his face was obviously richer than that of the Song Changping brothers. He stared at Song Changming with a very surprised look.

When did a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect have such strong strength?

It's not that there are no innate warriors in the Corpse Refining Sect, but the proportion is not high. They prefer to use corpse puppets to fight the enemy, and will not end up themselves.

Apart from innate cultivation, it is really unheard of for a disciple like Song Changming to be as strong in physical training.

This is what surprised the zombies. Song Changming's personal force value was obviously stronger than those two zombie puppets!

This was completely inconsistent with the stereotype of a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect in his mind.

Song Changming didn't care what he thought. After having a rough judgment on the opponent's strength, he was not afraid of the opponent's title of Yin God.

In his opinion, it was just a pretense.

Purple-gold thunder appeared all over Song Changming's body, and he moved with an even greater absolute speed than before, turning into a meteor aurora and getting close to the zombie.

Zombie roared loudly, transformed his fist into a fist and blasted it towards Song Changming with 100% strength.

boom!

The old village chief below collapsed to the ground, his whole body weak.

In his eyes, half of the sky was occupied by purple-gold flames, and the other side was shrouded in darkness. The two sides were clearly separated, and the boundary was the location where Song Changming and the zombie were fighting.

The two sides wrestled with each other, and the energy that erupted was wave after wave, colliding with each other and consuming each other, thus forming this abnormal phenomenon in the sky.

"You are not a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect!" The zombie's cold and blue face approached Song Changming and hissed.

Song Changming didn't answer. His heart was beating heavier and heavier, and he was constantly generating new strength.

He possesses many blue-quality and even orange-level physical characteristics, and the powerful potential of his body even exceeds Song Changming's own imagination.

As long as he is willing to dig deep, he can always squeeze out every ounce of power!

He held the handle of the long knife tighter and more firmly in his hand, and the long knife buzzed and chirped continuously.

After wrestling for a moment, the zombie was chopped away by him again and embedded inside the mountain.

In the competition at the level of Gang Qi energy, he did not have the upper hand.

But in terms of strength, Song Changming defeated this zombie by a lot.

This also led to the fact that in the eyes of the old village chief, the purple-gold flames surpassed the rolling darkness.

Song Changming glanced at the long knife in his hand and saw that even though the blade was protected by innate Qi, there were still traces of coldness and erosion by the turbid Qi.

Fortunately, the long knife was of high quality and was not damaged.

On the other side, the mountain that the zombie smashed into roared again. It was the eldest brother Song Changping who stabbed the zombie to the core with a spear and picked it out.

Song Changan took the opportunity to break one of Zombie's arms and twisted it into a twist.

There is no gap in the cooperation between the two brothers. This is the tacit understanding they have had since childhood. From supporting each other on the battlefield to becoming corpse puppets, this tacit understanding has still been retained.

Zombie Man roared, his voice was not human, but like a thunder beast.

Then he spat out an even richer turbid air, which directly froze half of Song Changping's body.

Originally, his cold and turbid energy was more deadly when it invaded the body, causing great damage to living beings and losing their vitality.

But facing these two corpse puppets who were similar to him, they were originally corpse structures, so there was no life left at all.

Therefore, the lethality of his cold and turbid energy is quite limited, with only a slight freezing effect.

Seeing that the stiff man was about to break free again, Song Changming approached again and struck out with his third sword.

The newly upgraded sword-training madman characteristics make him now extremely powerful with his sword.

The zombie's originally indestructible and invulnerable body was directly cut off by Song Changming's legs this time.

If he hadn't wanted to save his life, he would have killed this zombie just now.

With both legs and an arm broken, the zombie's ability to resist was greatly reduced, and he fell to the mountain ground, exploding a big hole.

The old village chief trembled all over again, looking at Song Changming with a knife in one hand and the Yin Shen who was almost cut in half with a look of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't believe that the terrifying evil spirit that had plagued the village for nearly a hundred years had actually been defeated.

"Monster, monster finally!!"

The old village chief was so excited that he couldn't control himself. If his legs hadn't been so paralyzed that he couldn't stand up, he might have started dancing.

On the mountain, Song Changming didn't care about the old village chief's mood at this moment. He only looked at the zombie in his hand.

Song Changping and Song Changan fell next to him, and they were also looking at the corpse-turned-zombie.

"Are you going to be this kind of guy from now on?" Song Changan sighed secretly.

Although zombies also have a human character, they are actually completely different species from humans.

It is a human-like but non-human existence.

"Since you took the initiative to practice the magic technique and became a zombie, you must also be seeking the so-called immortality. Now you have fallen into my hands. If you want to live forever, it depends on whether you are wise or not."

Song Changming put down the zombie and said directly.

Song Changping stared at the opponent. As long as the zombie dared to make any move, he would take action immediately.

"It seems you know a lot, but it's a pity that not everyone can become a Zombie, even if he has acquired witchcraft!" Zombie laughed.

He could smile, but his smile was a bit scary and sinister, and his dry skin was wrinkled and messy.

After saying this, before he could take any action, a large amount of cold and turbid air emitted from his body.

The turbid air penetrates the mountains and reaches deep into the ground.

Wherever it spread, flowers and plants froze and withered, losing their vitality in an instant.

"You! You dare to mess around!" Song Changan was angry and stomped on the head of the zombie. Suddenly, the ground cracked, cold blood splashed, and the face was blurred.

They were not afraid of the erosion of these turbid air and cold, but Song Changming had to be on guard and used his innate energy to protect himself.

Then, he soon found a clue.

The turbid air that continued to sink and penetrate seemed to awaken something, and the whole mountain began to shake continuously.

The ground that was already cracked also cracked bigger.

The deep tunnel seemed to lead directly to the underworld, and a large amount of turbid air gushed out from the cracks.

Seeing this, Song Changming and the other two floated into the air.

And the zombie with only half of his body left fell into the turbid air gushing from the ground along the cracks and disappeared.

Instead, more zombies drilled out from the ground.

One, two, three.

Seven zombies in total!

"This, so many Yin Gods." The old village chief was originally in a happy mood, but he sank to the bottom of the valley again in an instant.

He once thought that there was only one Yin God, but now he realized how much he took it for granted.

These zombies must come from the ancient tomb below without thinking.

"There are indeed zombies in the ancient tomb!"

Song Changming said secretly, and there was no time to think about it. The seven zombies had already rushed towards him.

In terms of the situation, one zombie is already difficult to deal with, not to mention the seven zombies that have appeared now, which is very disadvantageous to the three brothers.

Song Changming no longer has any reservations and goes all out.

The purple-gold flames around his body floated like ribbons, and a fire lotus emerged.

A pair of purple-gold pupils like star diamonds are extremely dazzling, as if they are more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.

Fire God Form!

Once this form appears, it means that Song Changming has gone all out without reservation in his normal state!

If he only relied on his Xiantian realm cultivation and only opened up the second earth martial vein, he would have died here today.

Fortunately, his flesh and blood body is strong enough, stronger than this zombie!

In addition, the acquisition of the new feature of the sword training maniac has further improved his strength, so he is not afraid of these zombies!

A flaming figure flew across the sky at a high speed, and the long sword's attack became more and more blurred, making it difficult to capture.

Fire lotuses flew around, approaching the zombies, and then exploded.

The huge flames seemed to blow through the sky.

Then, the limbs of the zombies fell from the sky, like tons of heavy objects hitting the ground.

Not long after, all seven zombies were destroyed!

Song Changming stood between heaven and earth, his long hair dancing in the wind, and every strand of hair had flames rising.

The fire pupils stared at the deep cracks in the mountains below.

Staring at the ancient tomb!