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Chapter 209 Fang Chang's Undead Puppet Legion

Chapter 209 Fang Chang’s Undead Puppet Army

As a demon puppet master, Fang Chang finally reached this point.

The corpse in the maple forest is a corpse puppet made from the corpses left behind after killing the enemy after he returned from Shuizhu, Qianzhu County.

For example, when he blocked the road before, the white-faced monk from the Hundred Flowers Realm not only contributed the Soul Restriction to him, but also his corpse.

This is the first golden elixir monk corpse puppet in Fang Chang's hands, and the only one.

Another example is when we conquered five human strongholds before, most of the people who resisted were killed in order to establish their authority and conquer the crowd, and most of them were foundation-building monks.

After all, a real person in the Golden Core Realm can be used as a golden tower battery, and it is more valuable alive than dead.

He also accumulated dozens of corpses, and also spent some auxiliary materials to refine them and become puppets in his hands.

Because of the excellent raw materials, the level of these corpse puppets has dropped a lot compared to the original ones.

Of course, this doesn't matter.

They are all experimental products anyway, so it would be a shame to destroy them.

Fang Chang concentrated his mind, and a little light flickered in the void, like a lamp. It was his own spiritual light.

Previously, he gave spiritual light to a puppet at once, hoping that the puppet would transform into spiritual intelligence and become an intelligent race like Tie Zhu.

Later, he discovered that spiritual light alone was not enough. He also needed the puppet's own background, which was ancient enough and had enough stories.

So it took him ten years to succeed in two.

However, he used various methods to send those two spiritual puppets into the Liuyun Mountains to serve as undercover agents for the sect.

Originally, he thought that he and the sect alliance would definitely have a battle. After all, he really wanted the Liuyun Mine, so he laid out two chess pieces in advance.

The spiritual puppets have their own racial advantages and can easily stand out.

Before the Great Change of Heaven and Earth, he had already reached the middle level of the sect. This was because he had only been introduced for a short period of time and had not gained complete trust.

As a result, who would have thought that not even the shadow of the Liuyun Mountains can be seen now.

Back to business.

As Fang Chang's spiritual light shone, the corpse puppets standing in front of him seemed to have been summoned by something, and they all looked up at the spiritual light.

Their eyes were dull and thoughtless.

But after a while, you can find that there is an inexplicable emotion in the corpse puppet's eyes that does not belong to the puppet.

They are evolving, birthing spirituality from dead matter.

Wait until the spiritual light fades.

Fang Chang rubbed his brows, his eyes looking a little tired.

He now has strong mental power, and he has ancient treasures like the Eye of the Demon to protect his soul, and the Green Tears Fruit, the spiritual essence created by heaven and earth, to nourish his spirit.

The recovery of spiritual light no longer takes two years as it did before. He estimated that it would only take one or two months now.

After all, this is a magical power that can be called creation. It gives spirituality to dead things and transforms them into life, just like the enlightenment in myths and legends.

"Anyway, it's just idle time. Use it early and cool it down early."

Fang Chang muttered and murmured:

"Although the puppets that give birth to spiritual intelligence are not limited by their own levels, it requires a lot of resources to advance. I only need one Tie Zhu.

I simply can't afford any more, and I don't want to.

How come I, the master, always work for puppets?

In the past, it was not too much to value the essence, but now it is not the same thing to be too precious.

I hope you can give me some face."

Fang Chang looked at the many corpse puppets illuminated by spiritual light. In his eyes, some of these corpse puppets had light shining between their eyebrows, and some did not.

The shining corpse puppet shows that it has preliminary spirituality and is separated from the attributes of dead objects, but it is not as intelligent as Tie Zhu.

They can't be considered a puppet clan, they can only be said to be somewhere in between.

As for those who are not shining, they are naturally stupid things that cannot be cultivated.

The chance of becoming spiritual is about 60%, and there are about twenty corpse puppets.

This is partly because his spiritual light is stronger than before, and also because not many puppets are illuminated by the spiritual light this time.

If there are a thousand or ten thousand puppets here, the probability of producing a spiritual puppet may be one percent or one thousandth.

"Tie Zhu, if you have fought with them, don't hold back."

Fang Chang summoned a zombie puppet with spirituality.

The puppets without spirituality stepped aside to watch the show, hoping that they would realize their shame and become brave again, and that they would be born spiritually as soon as possible.

Fang Tiezhu always fulfilled his brother's requests without compromise.

She rushed into the group of puppets, carrying a long purple knife in her hand, and slashed here and there, like cutting a watermelon.

These first- and second-level puppets have no resistance at all and cannot even touch the girl's skirt.

The girl barely paused, cutting from south to north in just two seconds.

Limbs and heads were scattered all over the floor, like a perverted murder scene.

"Brother, they are too weak."

In the eyes of the girl, these corpse puppets were completely vulnerable. She didn't know why her brother was so serious about it.

Fang Chang's magic power surged out, and he smiled and said:

"You'll know after you read it."

All the broken limbs and broken bodies on the ground were seen twisting and standing up, and then the mutilated bodies grew inexplicably.

No, not growing, but piecing together.

Because their broken limbs are no longer on the ground.

It seemed that a most skilled undertaker had just pieced their corpses together completely, and there was no trace of sewing.

They looked at the girl without any fear in their eyes and swarmed up to her again.

As cheap corpse puppets, apart from their strong bodies, they have almost no commendable skills.

But many ants kill the elephant.

These corpse puppets are originally used as waste. They can be used as shields and cannon fodder. They can make a lot of money by consuming the enemy's mana.

"Blast them to pieces!"

Fang Chang ordered.

The girl who originally wanted to continue to use the sword flipped her palm, and the long sword turned into an electric arc and returned to the palm, and then a powerful force blasted out from her fist.

The air seemed to be distorted for a moment, and the huge impact was like an invisible cannonball, blowing all the rushing puppets into pieces.

Fang Chang's mana rolls again.

Invisible ripples were seen rippling out of the air, and the corpse puppet that had been smashed to pieces was resurrected intact in the same place.

"It actually works."

In Fang Chang's eyes, there were still little spiritual lights like fireflies in the more than twenty corpse puppets that had just been blasted to pieces.

As his mana swept through, the spiritual light pulled back the corpse puppet fragments that had dissipated in the air.

The tiny molecules are combined together to form a complete corpse puppet.

"elder brother?"

Now even the girl was surprised.

She knew that her brother's magic power could restore the puppet, but she didn't expect that it could be perfectly restored even if it was broken into pieces.

"Haha, I'm so awesome!"

At this moment, Fang Chang felt that he had finally discovered the puppet fighting method that suited him best.

Who would have thought that the origin of his undead puppet army was just a poor word.

"But don't be proud yet, try again."

Fang Chang took turns experimenting with the girl again.

Two hours later.

When the twenty-four corpse puppets returned to their original forms again, Fang Chang's mana was finally exhausted and he had to meditate to recover.

And he finally understood the characteristics of this undead puppet army.

First of all, there are two prerequisites for the puppet to be immortal. First, the spiritual light has not been extinguished. If the puppet's spiritual light is exposed to the air for too long, it will slowly extinguish.

Second, Fang Chang has sufficient mana.

Only his mana trait has a restorative function on the puppet.

If these two conditions are met, the puppet will be immortal.

Secondly, these corpse puppets who were born spiritually also have the ability to grow, but they are not as proactive as Tie Zhu.

Their combat power will continue to grow with the battle, and the corpses and flesh around them are their best nutrients.

For this reason, those corpse puppets that have not been born with spirituality become pitiful sacrifices.

At the same time, this improvement was extremely subtle. If they hadn't been crushed for two consecutive hours, Fang Chang would hardly have noticed that they had become so slightly stronger.

But as long as the prostitution is free, all problems are not a problem.

(End of chapter)


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