"Roar!"
As soon as it came into contact with the silver-gray aura released by Zhong Wen, the corpse shook its shoulders, slowly got up, and walked slowly towards him, staggering.
The helmet on his head fell to the ground with a clang, revealing a young face with delicate features but a ferocious and twisted expression.
Isn’t this a child?
Zhong Wen was surprised when he saw the appearance of this homemade corpse.
In fact, no matter how you look at this zombie soldier, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his cultivation is only at the fifth level of the human wheel. In the world of cultivation in the original land, he is simply a dispensable existence.
When he thought of a child who didn't even have hair on his head and was sent to the battlefield, not only was his soul suppressed, but also turned into a zombie by himself after death, Zhong Wen felt filled with emotion and lamented endlessly.
Fortunately, his character has been polished by Nangong Ling now, and he no longer has many emotional fluctuations because of the fate of unrelated people.
More and more silver-gray aura spurted out of his body, lingering around him.
But compared to Zhuma's soul power, the color of the aura he released was obviously lighter.
"seal up!"
Immediately afterwards, I saw him clasping his hands together and letting out a soft drink.
The silver-gray aura surrounding him instantly poured into the soldier's body, and soon disappeared without a trace, not even a trace was wasted.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
After having so much silver-gray soul power sealed in his body, Xiao Bing's expression suddenly became much more vivid, and he roared at Zhong Wen, seemingly expressing something.
Why is this kid different from other corpse species?
Zhong Wen looked at the soldier carefully for a long time, feeling that his expression was more vivid and his actions were smoother, as if he was human.
"It doesn't matter what your last name was when you were alive."
But after all, he was just a weakling in the personal realm. He didn't pay much attention to this little soldier corpse. He just said casually, "From today on, you will be called Zhang Ga!"
"Ho! Roar!"
Xiao Bing growled incessantly, his head shook, and he didn't know if he was nodding in approval.
Why is the gap between people so big?
After looking at the one hundred elite soldiers under Zhuma who were at least as good as Spirit Masters, and at the soldier Zhang Ga in front of him who was a little unsteady, Zhong Wen couldn't help but shook his head and sighed secretly.
I didn’t know what to do with this test product for a while.
"go!"
After a while, he suddenly rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed at the 100,000 troops lying on the ground, and ordered Zhang Ga, "Get all the valuable things from these people!"
"Roar!"
Zhang Ga roared, then turned around, twisted his waist and hips, and walked straight towards the battlefield.
Why do you feel like this guy is a little excited?
Like touching corpses?
Could it be that the zombie species can inherit part of its owner's personality?
Looking at Zhang Ga's somewhat shameless back, Zhong Wen had such an idea inexplicably come to his mind.
Wait, the human wheel is on the sixth level?
Wasn’t it the fifth level of the human wheel just now?
Did you see it wrong?
Immediately afterwards, Zhong Wen suddenly discovered that Zhang Ga's cultivation had actually increased, and he had reached the sixth level of the human wheel at some point.
Anyway, I'm just a rookie in personal rotation. What's the difference between the fifth level and the sixth level?
He rubbed his eyes and confirmed Xiao Bing's cultivation. He thought he had made a mistake before, but he didn't really care.
After all, Zhang Ga was just a test subject for him to test his physique.
Until now, apart from "touching corpses" on his behalf, he really couldn't think of any use for this little soldier corpse.
Not bad, I can be considered a respectable person now.
With him doing it for me, at least I don't have to show my face.
Looking at Zhang Ga who was extremely diligent in touching corpses, Zhong Wen couldn't help but comfort himself in his heart.
"Ding Ling Ding Cang!"
However, just a few dozen breaths later, Zhong Wen's face suddenly darkened as he looked at the pile of rags that Zhang Ga threw in front of him.
Saddle, boots, belt, knife, steamed buns...
Obviously, Zhang Ga's understanding of the word "valuable" is completely different from his.
"Where's the magic weapon? Where's the elixir? Where's the spiritual crystal?"
Zhong Wen couldn't help but yelled at him, "Those useless things, do you understand what the pattern is? Do you know that the pattern must be opened?"
"Ho ho?"
Zhang Ga tilted his head and shrugged, looking confused.
"What the hell..."
Just as Zhong Wen was about to get angry, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
"My lord."
The visitor knelt on one knee, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head. He held a secret letter in both hands and raised it high to Zhong Wen's shoulders, "I have something important to report!"
It's him!
Marshal Brin, who was not far away, instantly recognized that the person he met at the border of the Spiritual Sea was the human god general Zhong Shisan, and he was greatly surprised.
The god general on the shore of the land actually knelt down and worshiped him?
Still calling him "Lord"?
Could it be that he is...
Seeing Zhong Shisan's humble attitude and respectful behavior, Marshal Brin's mind was spinning, and he had vague guesses about Zhong Wen's true identity.
"I'll settle the score with you later!"
Zhong Wen glared at Zhang Ga fiercely, took the secret letter from Zhong Shisan, opened it and glanced at it, his eyes suddenly brightened, his face shone, and his whole person's energy and spirit instantly changed.
.
"Brother Chef, what happened?"
Sensing something strange about him, Shen Xiaowan couldn't help but asked with concern.
"I found the palace owner's sister."
Zhong Wen turned to look at her, his eyes sparkling with intelligence.
"Master?"
Shen Xiaowan was delighted when she heard this, "Where is she?"
“Penglai Wonderland.”
Zhong Wen handed over the secret letter in his hand and slowly uttered four words.
"Penglai Wonderland?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhuma couldn't help but come over and said enthusiastically, "Would you like me to take these hundred corpses and kill them with you?"
"You have to go, but you don't have to fight and kill."
Looking at the excited expression on her face, fearing that the world would be in chaos, Zhong Wen couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hands, his head covered with black lines, "Penglai Wonderland is not the enemy."
"How do you know?" Zhuma said unconvinced.
The second most popular person in Penglai Wonderland is my wife.
Zhong Wen smiled secretly in his heart, but didn't say anything more. He just turned around slowly and looked to the east.
Sister Palace Master, wait for me!
At this moment, his eyes were bright, his mind was excited, and his whole body was filled with endless power.
…
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!"
Tie Wudi walked slowly around Shi Xiaolong, looking at him from head to toe, inside and out, with a look of disbelief on his face, "How could the Eternal Life Sword choose such a boy?"
Shi Xiaolong was so silent under his gaze that he didn't even dare to take a breath.
After all, he still had the Chaos Artifact of the "Sword Pavilion" in his mind. Being looked at by Tie Wudi for a second time made him feel like thorns in his back and on pins and needles. He was extremely worried that the other party would suddenly have a whim and split his head open with a sword in order to regain the Sword of Eternal Life.
"That's right, it's better to choose him than me!"
Han Baodiao echoed from the side, "How can this kid compare to me?"
"I heard that you were killed by the Black Coffin Apostle when you were fighting alone?"
Tie Wudi glanced at him with a half-smile, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"This, this..."
Han Baodiao's heart trembled, and he quickly laughed and said, "You're careless, you're careless!"
"You can't even protect your own sect, yet you still need Gu Tiancai to take action."
Tie Wudi suddenly looked normal and said coldly, "Go and soak in the blood sea three thousand feet for three days!"
"Ah? Three thousand feet?"
Han Baodiao's expression suddenly dropped, and he begged with a sad face, "No, can it be two thousand feet?"
"You still dare to bargain?"
Tie Wudi sneered and said, "Four thousand feet, four days!"
Han Baodiao trembled all over and opened his mouth to retort when he suddenly felt someone pulling on his sleeve.
Turning around, he saw Lu Qingyan winking at her and shaking her head.
"Just go!"
After hesitating for a long time, he finally did not continue to fight, but walked out of the house with his head hanging down, muttering in a low voice, "What's the big deal? Didn't you win the battle this time when you went out?"
"That brat is right."
Hearing his disciple's thoughts, Tie Wudi couldn't help but said, "This time I have returned as a teacher in vain. In two days I will go to the sea of blood to stay for ten days, but before that, I have to make a trip first
Far away."
"Master, you just came back and are you leaving again?" Lu Qingyan asked curiously.
"It's rude to come and not reciprocate."
Tie Wudi smiled faintly, touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and walked slowly outside the house, "Someone comes to our house to be a guest. If we don't pay a return visit, wouldn't it appear that our 'Sword Pavilion' is not being polite?"
"Then how should this kid arrange it?"
Lu Qingyan's eyes lit up, and then she thought of something else. She pointed at Shi Xiaolong and said, "Do you want to take it in?"
Hearing her mention him, Shi Xiaolong's heart skipped a beat and he quickly pricked up his ears to listen carefully. He looked nervous, just like a thief waiting for the government to pronounce his sentence.
"No need. I didn't accept him as my disciple before, which means I have no connection with him. I just treat him like Liu Yatou."
Tie Wudi hesitated and did not look back. After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke slowly, "As long as he can break through the sea of blood, he can go wherever he likes. I, Tie Wudi, will not imprison me for a mere chaos artifact."
A young man with no hatred."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the same place in a "snap", so fast that it was completely impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
Going so fast!
I haven’t even had time to ask him about my junior uncle!
Lu Qingyan stared at the direction Tie Wudi left, feeling quite sorry in her heart.
"No, it's that girl!"
At this moment, her pretty face suddenly changed, and she suddenly raised her head to look in the direction of the sea of blood in the distance.
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