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Chapter 342 Flying Corpse

"Don't be nervous, fellow Taoist god. It's a long way to reach Black Peak. If there are silver-armored corpses or even gold-armored corpses all the time blocking the way, we don't know when we will be able to reach Black Peak."

Moreover, there are very likely to be more ferocious corpse monsters in the Black Peak, so we need to conserve our mana as much as possible before arriving.

With Luo's spiritual consciousness, it was the limit to drive this group of silver-armored corpses, so he couldn't go head-to-head with the countless corpse monsters lurking in this place.

Therefore, Luo wants these silver-armored corpses to stimulate corpse energy and cover up the aura on our bodies so that we can have a smooth journey."

Luo Hong explained calmly, so that Tianhen and others could let down their guard.

"What Fellow Daoist Luo said is exactly what I want. Judging from the current frequency of zombie monsters appearing, our mana will be almost exhausted before we even get close to the Black Peak.

The key is that there is no aura of heaven and earth here, so the pills to restore mana must be limited in your hands.

I don’t know what the future will be at the moment, so I’ll save whatever I can.”

Knowing that Han Yunzhi and Luo Hong had an old relationship, Han Shiquan immediately trusted Luo Hong a lot, and immediately wanted to get closer to each other.

"Hee hee, Fellow Daoist Luo is so powerful that he was able to subdue so many silver-armored corpses in an instant. Even the Tiansha Sect of our demonic path dare not say that he has such means."

Fairy Xuancha covered her mouth with a pretentious smile. Although she didn't say it clearly, she agreed with Luo Hong's proposal.

"I don't want to waste my mana by getting entangled with these endless corpse monsters.

Fellow Daoist Luo, it depends on your methods."

After a brief shock, the old monster Tianhen quickly calmed down. After all, although Luo Hong's methods were invisible to him, just dozens of silver-armored corpses could not pose a real threat to him.

During the discussion, no one asked Yan Jing for his opinion. Because of his status as a Buddhist cultivator, everyone did not force him on the surface, but in fact they treated him as a half-prisoner and would never allow him to be alone.

Action.

After reaching an agreement, Luo Hong urged the silver-armored corpse controlled by his spirit to activate the corpse energy in his body.

Suddenly, dark yellow corpse aura spurted out around everyone, and under Luo Hong's indirect drive, it gathered into a spherical corpse aura cover dozens of feet in diameter.

"It's done!

However, although the corpse energy here is extremely strong, the corpse group still cannot maintain this cover for too long, so we need to speed up our escape."

After Luo Hong made some calculations, he reminded everyone.

"Well, since there is corpse energy covering us, we don't have to be too afraid and we can move forward quickly."

After the old monster Tianhen nodded slightly in response, everyone set off on the road again, shrouded in corpse aura.

After flying through more than a dozen corpse mountains in a row without being attacked, everyone gradually became more courageous, and their escape speed was mentioned again and again, until they reached the limit of the escape speed of the silver-armored corpses.

While on the way, Luo Hong made some small movements with his spiritual consciousness far superior to anyone else, while observing the mountain of corpses flying by, trying to find clues to deduce where he was.

In fact, before Luo Hong encountered the first wave of silver-armored corpses, he felt there was something strange about this place.

There are obviously mountains of corpses, but there is no trace of blood here, let alone the breath of ghosts.

After carefully examining the corpses, Luo Hong found that these corpses were mummies whose blood had been drained, and their faces were all so terrifying that it was difficult to deduce where they came from based on their appearance.

But judging from the artifacts scattered on the surface of the corpse mountain, they should all be monks, monks from the human world in ancient times.

In ancient times, the only battle that could cause such serious casualties was the battle between ancient cultivators and ancient demons.

Could it be said that this place is an ancient battlefield?

That’s not right. Although the ancient cultivators paid a heavy price, the ancient cultivators ultimately won the ancient war!

Why do I only see the corpse of the ancient cultivator but not the ancient demon?

Logically speaking, it should be exactly the other way around.

There were too few clues, and Luo Hong couldn't figure out the reason for a while, so he could only continue to make preparations silently.

There was no sun or moon in the Jedi here, and no one had time to count the hours. They only knew that they arrived near the Black Peak after about three days of flight.

There is not a single rocky mountain within hundreds of miles around Black Peak, and the earth is exposed to be charred and cracked, as if it had been burned by flames.

The cracks in the scorched earth grew larger and larger as they gradually approached the black peak, eventually forming a spectacular landform of rift valleys everywhere.

"Senior Brother Luo, there is something wrong with the crying soul. Maybe the existence of the Corpse King should be nearby."

Shortly after entering the rift area, Han Li sent a message to Luo Hong.

"There seems to be something at the bottom of the rift. I wonder if the other party can see through our disguise. Junior brother, please be careful."

There was something at the bottom of the rift that blocked the detection of his spiritual consciousness, and Luo Hong could only vaguely sense some movement.

Relying on the cover of corpse energy, they went smoothly along the way, so even though they discovered the anomaly at the bottom of the rift valley, Luo Hong did not inform everyone, intending to strike first.

After all, the best option is to sneak through this area without alerting anyone.

Han Li was slightly startled when he heard this, but he didn't notice anything strange at all. However, out of his trust in Luo Hong, he raised his magic power, his eyes lit up with azure light, and he used his bright and clear eyes to look at the bottom of the rift valley.

What came into view were many zombie monsters with wings on their backs. Most of them were holding bone spears and were in a throwing posture.

No, it was discovered!

Just as Han Li was about to warn everyone, all the corpse monsters threw bone spears.

In an instant, nearly a hundred bone spears soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of everyone.

Luo Hong sensed something was wrong the moment the two-winged corpse monster took action, but he immediately discovered that the target of the attack was not them, but the silver-armored corpse that was releasing corpse energy from the outside.

So, he quickly ordered the silver-armored corpse to dodge or release the body-protecting corpse energy.

Not long after entering the unfamiliar area, everyone was very alert. Even though the bone spear came suddenly, they did not panic because of it, and everyone used their magical powers to protect themselves.

Due to Luo Hong's timely response, most of the bone spears missed hitting the silver-armored corpse, but at the same time, whether they hit or missed, they all exploded suddenly.

For a moment, fine bone fragments and a pungent yellow-green liquid splashed everywhere!

The yellow-green liquid seemed to be very restrained against the silver-armored corpse. Not only was it unable to block the corpse's energy, but even a small amount of it would corrode a large chunk of the corpse.

In comparison, the effect of this poisonous water on the immortal cultivator's spiritual shield is not very strong, but if it is attacked by nearly a hundred bone spears, the spiritual shield cannot hold up.

With one round of throwing, most of the silver-armored corpses driven by Luo Hong were wiped out. He simply collected the remaining ten or so and stretched out his palm to take out the fire flag, preparing to deal with subsequent attacks.

Without the corpse aura of the silver-armored corpse to cover it up, the human aura of Luo Hong and others was revealed, and suddenly bursts of sharp howling sounds erupted from the bottom of the rift valley.

Within a few breaths, countless double-winged corpse monsters flew out of the rift valley and rushed towards everyone with their scarlet eyes open.

At the same time, a rumbling sound of earth and rocks collapsing came from a rift valley, as if something huge was about to emerge from it.

This scene was like a hornet's nest, and everyone couldn't help but hesitate whether to fight or retreat.

Because Old Demon Qingyang knew something about the situation here, he made the quickest decision and immediately rushed towards the Black Peak with Xuansha.

Demonic flames rose up from the bodies of the two men, turning into two fireballs, one green and one ashes. All flying corpses approaching were burned to ashes, and the bone spears thrown could not get close to them, and they immediately distanced themselves from everyone.

When the old monster Tianhen saw this, he followed closely without thinking. At first, he only suspected Xuan Cha and the others, but now he is sure that there is something wrong with them.

Facing the flying corpse blocking the road, the old monster Tianhen sacrificed an ancient treasure with a golden ring as thick as his wrist. With the help of his magic power, it transformed from one to two, and from two to four.

In an instant, a large number of golden rings appeared around the old monster Tianhen, and each of them threw them at the flying corpses that were attacking.

I don’t know what kind of spiritual material this golden ring is made of. Each one looks small, but it weighs more than a thousand kilograms.

The flying corpse was not as hard as the silver-armored corpse. It was smashed by several golden rings one after another, and then it broke into pieces and died.

Because Han Shiquan had to worry about Han Yunzhi's safety, he was unable to keep up with the speed of the old monster Tianhen, and soon fell into the siege of many flying corpses.

The space in the Treasure Golden Toad's body is limited, and it cannot swallow so many corpse monsters. It can only rely on a long tongue as fast as lightning to fend off enemies.

Although the Golden Toad is not afraid of the violent corpse poison of the Flying Corpse, the speed at which it kills the Flying Corpse is still too slow. Even if Han Shiquan and Han Yunzhi are also fighting hard, the number of Flying Corpses around them is still not enough.

Decrease but increase.

At this moment, a jet-black beam of light swept across, and all the flying corpses that were swept away had their corpse energy spurting out uncontrollably. After struggling for a few times, they exploded and died!

With just this one blow, the number of flying corpses around the two men was greatly reduced.

"Shouting divine light? Fellow Daoist Luo, thank you for your help!"

Han Shiquan perked up, grabbed Han Yunzhi's shoulders, and headed towards the source of the scolding light.

A moment ago, Luo Hong's eyes were wandering between the old monster Tianhen who was quickly moving away and the rumbling rift valley. Finally, his expression condensed and he said to Old Demon Han:

"Junior brother, go and hate the old monster and the others, and stay here to save others for your brother!"

"Okay, senior brother, take care!"

Han Li replied without any hesitation, and then silver wind and thunder wings appeared behind him, and they quickly moved away with the sound of thunder.

All the flying corpses that tried to stop him were wiped out by the golden arc.

After watching Old Demon Han farewell for a moment, Luo Hong used the Eye of Xuanyin to relieve Han Yunzhi and the others from the siege.

Then he threw out the Fire Flag, and under the violent surge of mana around him, huge fire dragons emerged from the flag, burning most of the annoying flying corpses.

But more flying corpses came from the rift valley in the distance, as if all Luo Hong's efforts were in vain.

Of course, Luo Hong knew that the flying zombies were inexhaustible for killing. He did not hesitate to use his magic power just so that he could concentrate on dealing with the big guy who was about to climb up from the rift.

The magic formula in his hand changed, and four spiritual lights flew out wrapped in the fire flag, and finally separated in five directions and stopped in the sky above the rift valley.

"No matter who you are, take a shot of the Five Elements Divine Thunder first!"


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