However, the game was already in public beta at that time, and these two monsters became very powerful, and Zuo Chongming also lost a lot of effort.
Now he came here several years in advance just to take advantage of the devil's danger...
Click~!
The bones shattered in response, and the crisp sound broke the silence.
Zuo Chongming stopped and squinted at the coffin at the door of the stone temple: "Ling Jin, are you still pretending to be dead?"
Bang!
The sarcophagus exploded into pieces.
A burly figure crawled out, revealing two flashes of scarlet: "Ling Jin, under the orders of Master Red Fox, guard this place. Anyone who trespasses will die..."
This guy was about ten feet tall, with a terrifyingly thick frame. He held a long knife, wore a broken helmet, and had two dots of violent scarlet on his withered face.
The exposed skin and flesh clung to the bones like tree bark, and the broken armor hung on his body, making a rattling sound with his movements.
"Give you a chance."
Zuo Chongming took hold of the handle and drew the sword, showing a kind smile: "...die."
This Ling Jin was also a figure during his lifetime, and later he became a corpse demon. Unfortunately, his mind was controlled by the red fox and he became a poor watchdog.
"die!"
Ling Jin's eyes glowed red, he yelled and rushed towards him with a sword in hand: "Human warriors, if you offer your flesh and blood to Lord Red Fox, you will definitely be rewarded."
The long sword mottled with black blood was slashed out, like a leaping python, and struck Zuo Chongming's shoulder with awe.
Dang~~!
The long lingering sound lingers for a long time.
"That's it?"
Zuo Chongming's shoulder burst with strength, and he heard the long knife crackling and whining, then it broke into several pieces and fell to the ground, throwing up a few pieces of inconspicuous dust.
Ling Jin was holding the bare handle of the knife, obviously a little distracted, but he quickly reacted and punched Zuo Chongming in the face.
Swords and fists intertwined, and the sound of fighting broke out.
Zuo Chongming frowned slightly, twisted his wrist instantly while taking a step back, and cut off the strap of the wrist armor while drawing his sword.
"It's just a sharp knife, it's useless to me."
Ling Jin showed a ferocious smile, and pieces of his withered skin and flesh fell off, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Yeah?"
Zuo Chongming's movement was moving, leaving an afterimage on the spot like a ghost, appearing erratically beside him, the tip of his sword trembling slightly like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
Ling Jin relied on the steel and iron bones to not dodge, and reached out to grab him arrogantly. His nails were polished and glowing green, clearly showing the presence of corpse poison.
Chi chi….
Harsh friction sounds repeated.
Zuo Chongming punched his claws, and the sword force penetrated his armor as fast as an electric shock, piercing the flesh and embedded in the bone seams, and the force burst out from it.
Bang ~ click!
Following a low explosion, Ling Jin's burly body suddenly froze, and one of his arms suddenly broke.
"Roar!"
The stench of poisonous mist spurted out from Ling Jin's mouth, and a real voice burst out: "Go to hell."
Zuo Chongming stumbled and retreated, avoiding the poisonous mist. He shot out with great force on his toes, passing under his body like a flying shuttle, and took advantage of the situation to draw out his sword.
Although Ling Jin was a zombie, his reaction was not slow. He immediately flew towards him and stepped on him, reaching out his sharp claws to try to catch him.
"Too slow."
Zuo Chongming raised his sword to hold his sharp claws, raised his foot and kicked on the inside of his knees, forcing Ling Jin's figure to sway.
The long sword flipped and groaned softly, accompanied by a sizzling and friction sound. It suddenly jumped out of his claws and plunged into Ling Jin's abdomen. He dragged the sword horizontally to cut him down.
"Don't even think about it!"
Ling Jin's bloody eyes became more and more violent, and he suddenly kicked Zuo Chongming away.
Although this kick hit the opponent, Zuo Chongming grabbed his wrist and pulled him staggering.
"you are dead."
The moment Zuo Chongming landed on the ground, he immediately let go of his left hand and slashed out with both swords, brutally striking the back of Ling Jin's neck exposed due to his stagger.
Pfft….
The four-foot sword passed diagonally, and Ling Jin's head hit the ground with a sound.
Its huge and burly body maintained its current movement, and after half a breath, it fell to the ground like a hill, splashing large amounts of dust, smoke and black earth.
[Tip]: "Kill a corpse demon and gain 900 cultivation points."
"Pity."
Zuo Chongming wiped the blade of the sword and crushed Ling Jin's head with his foot: "If it weren't for Red Fox, your strength would be more than this."
"Young body-tempering junior, how dare you break into my Fox Immortal Temple."
A shrill scream came from the temple, and the high temperature of red flames roared out: "Since you are here, stay."
"Red Fox..."
Zuo Chongming smiled: "If you trace your origins, you can be considered a member of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. I never imagined that you would end up like this."
If this thing were in its heyday, even the cold jade dragon would have to stay away.
Unfortunately, he encountered a catastrophe later and was lucky enough to save a small life, but his strength was less than one thousandth, so he could only hide here and heal his wounds.
But having said that, if this guy wasn't seriously injured and on the verge of death, Zuo Chongming wouldn't dare to come over, let alone try to steal its Demonic Yuan Dan.
Susu...
Zuo Chongming avoided the surging fire waves, casually took off the crossbow from his waist, and instantly emptied a dozen crossbow arrows.
"cracking!"
The red fox rushed forward without hesitation. How could a mere iron crossbow arrow attempt to break through its body? It was like a frog in a well looking at the sky.
But the next moment he regretted it.
Zuo Chongming didn't even talk about martial arts. The arrowhead was not only mixed with evil spirits, but was also specially made into a hollow barb shape, and was also coated with poison.
When the red fox realized that something was wrong, the crossbow arrow was already close at hand. In a hurry, it had to use its demonic power to dodge to the side while suppressing its rage.
Puff puff…….
Although most of the crossbow arrows were dodged, three or five of them still pierced into the flesh, and the barbs were firmly embedded in them, unable to be shaken off at all.
"Ouch..."
The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow forced the red fox to let out a sharp scream.
What made it even more horrifying was that there was a sense of soreness and numbness in the injured area, and there was a strange power on the arrow, which constantly counteracted the demonic power.
This this……
The red fox's pupils suddenly shrank, the fox's face suddenly twisted, and he screamed viciously: "Damn you bastard, you actually applied poison??"
Zuo Chongming threw away the crossbow and shouted righteously: "To deal with evil heretics like you, why do you need to pay attention to the moral principles of the world?"
"I...you..."
The red fox was so angry that he almost went crazy. Fortunately, he still retained a trace of reason. Now was not the time to fight this guy, dealing with the injury was the key.
Roar!!
The deafening roar turned into rolling sound waves and spread out.
The scorching curtain of fire surged endlessly and crazily pressed towards Zuo Chongming. The red fox took advantage of this opportunity and jumped into the stone temple desperately.
The opponent was obviously prepared. Red Fox knew that his chances of winning were too small and he had already begun to think about retreating.
The human race has a saying that is right, if you keep the green hills, you will not have to worry about running out of firewood.
"Want to leave?"
Zuo Chongming stumbled around the fire curtain and dragged out a smoke dragon like lightning, quickly closing the distance with the red fox.
The bones and veins all over his body were erupting, like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon. Thunder seemed to be growing in his organs, and the banging and banging sounds were heard endlessly.
The skin covered by several layers of heavy armor gradually turned into a golden jade color. The heavy armor on his body made a rattling sound, and his body size suddenly increased by several inches.
Naturally, such abnormality could not be hidden from Red Fox. She suddenly raised her head with horrified eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "Is this a Buddhist martial art?"