Long Zhixuan stared at her heroic spirit. She felt that her heroic spirit was particularly handsome at this moment.
She has identified this tall and strong zombie as the Corpse Emperor. Doesn't this mean that she can also kill the Corpse Emperor?
"Hehe, Brother Dragon King must be shocked in the dark, right?
I also killed a Corpse King, so that I won’t embarrass Brother Dragon King again!"
She was so excited that she almost called out Lin Tianyou.
Her own heroic spirit killed the Corpse Emperor, which also meant that it was her credit.
Therefore, she believed that the failure of the sea reclamation of the Zombie Emperor was caused by her.
Just when Long Zhixuan and Jing Ke were waiting for the tall zombie to be poisoned and die.
The tall zombie opened the cap of the blood bottle, then raised his head and drank the entire bottle of blood.
Sizzle!!
A strange phenomenon occurred. A large amount of thick smoke came out from the scratched neck of the tall zombie.
It's like a piece of metal being heated by a welder and welded together.
In just a moment, the wound on the tall zombie's neck had healed.
It was as if the poison on the Hanyue Knife had no effect on him.
"How is that possible? He was injured by Jing Ke, but he was fine at all. Is he resistant to poison?"
Long Zhixuan was horrified and couldn't believe it.
She knows better than anyone how terrifying the Hanyue Sword is.
It is said that when Mrs. Xu forged the sword, no sword in the world dared to take it out of its sheath in front of this sword. No matter how their sword owners tried to pull out the sword, they just couldn't pull it out.
Because the Hanyue Sword is the king of knives.
Later, King Zhao heard about the sharpness of the knife and wanted to keep it for himself, so he sent someone to buy it by force.
Mrs. Xu believed that this sword was not a mortal thing and should not be tainted by ordinary people, so she refused King Zhao's request to buy it.
King Zhao is the king of a country and thinks that Mrs. Xu is an insult to him.
So he sent Zhao's strongest assassin to assassinate Mrs. Xu and snatch the sword.
There were as many as one hundred and twenty assassins.
Mrs. Xu was not afraid at all. He relied on the sharpness and incomparable strength of the Hanyue Sword to fight against hundreds of powerful assassins.
Anyone scratched by this knife will either have their blood frozen or die from severe poison.
But a strong dragon cannot defeat a hundred tigers.
These assassins were sent by Zhao State to assassinate Mrs. Xu with all the strength of the country.
No matter how strong Mrs. Xu is, how can she fight against a country?
Finally, he was exhausted and did not want to be humiliated by the Zhao assassins, so he killed himself with a knife.
After drinking Mrs. Xu's blood, this sword seemed to have turned into a demon sword. No matter who came after him, as long as he got this sword, he would die one after another.
The first was the State of Zhao. After obtaining this sword, within a year, it was destroyed by Qin.
Then Jing Ke used this sword to assassinate the King of Qin, but he also died in the palace of the King of Qin.
Only the King of Qin could ignore the magic of this sword.
It seems that only the imperial power of King Qin Yingzheng can restrain this sword.
Thinking of this, Long Zhixuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be that because this tall zombie is the Corpse Emperor, he can ignore the edge of the Hanyue Sword?
But she doesn't believe that there is any great emperor in this world who can compare with ***.
He is the First Emperor and the ancestor of all emperors.
No matter how domineering and heroic a king appears in the future, he must be the first to obey.
How could he be surpassed by a zombie emperor?
In fact, she didn't know that the real Hanyue Sword was still in ***'s hands.
The Hanyue Sword in the hand of her heroic spirit Jing Ke is just an illusion of the soul of the sword.
If Jing Ke really had this sword, with that sword blow just now, the tall zombie would be destroyed immediately even if it had ten fatalities.
The tall zombie's wound healed, and he stepped towards Jing Ke step by step. The knife just now did not cause fatal damage to him.
But it also brought a lot of trouble.
His corpse energy was affected by this knife and dropped a lot.
"Jing Ke, to be honest, I don't want to destroy your soul, because you are the heroic spirit of that little girl. We plan to make her the agent ghost of the zombie clan, and help her defeat all the geniuses of the sequence and win the Book of Heaven.
If I kill you, the little girl will have no use value.
But you dared to hurt me with a knife, which made me very angry.
Now, I give you one last chance to put down the knife and stop attacking. I will convince your master to become the agent of our zombie family in the shortest possible time.
If you dare to refuse, you will all die here today!"
The tall zombie's voice is hoarse and dark.
A pair of eyes were even more indifferent to the extreme.
The expression on Jing Ke's face did not change at all, but he was quite surprised inside.
It turns out that zombies are so immune to the poison of Hanyue Knife, which he never expected.
The only thing that reassured him was that although the knife did not seriously injure the opponent, it still caused a lot of trouble to the opponent.
Jing Ke could clearly feel that the corpse energy and soul power in this zombie was much weaker than at the beginning.
Moreover, zombies have hard skin, making it difficult for ordinary weapons to pierce their skin.
The Hanyue Sword can scratch easily, which is also his advantage.
Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, he believed that he still had the strength to fight this zombie.
"I don't like to be controlled by others, and I don't like to be manipulated by a group of smelly zombies!"
Jing Ke raised the Hanyue Sword in his hand high in a fighting posture.
"What did you say?"
The tall zombie's eyes are about to burst, and murderous aura is surging all over his body.
This bastard heroic spirit actually looks down on them zombies.
They are the most noble vampire zombies, and it is unforgivable for a mere heroic spirit to dare to be so presumptuous!
Whoosh!
Almost in an instant, he slammed his feet onto the ground and flew forward.
Jing Ke's retreat has been surrounded by zombie men. Blocked by his men in front, and attacked by a big zombie like him behind, Jing Ke is already unable to advance or retreat!
"The soul power has been reduced so much, but the speed is still so fast!"
Jing Ke's eyes narrowed. Because his master's strength was too weak, he couldn't get the strength bonus he deserved, and he couldn't get the blessing of the master's heavenly spell.
It can be said that he is a heroic spirit who relies entirely on his own abilities.
But this was his own choice, and he never regretted it.
"Hmph, you are thinking too much about fighting an assassin-type heroic spirit!"
Jing Ke made a judgment and found the weaknesses of the zombies surrounding him.
He discovered that although the zombies blocking his front were strong, they could become a breakthrough point.
The Han Yue Dao in his palm swiped, and silver light suddenly appeared.
A streak of blood was pulled out of the neck of one of the zombie men out of thin air.
With a 'plop' sound, the zombie fell to the ground.
Then Jing Ke immediately stepped forward to distance himself from the tall zombie.
"Damn it, be careful with Jing Ke's weapons. That short sword is a magic weapon. Don't use zombie skin to carry it!"
The tall zombie loudly warned everyone.
In his opinion, Jing Ke was able to handle zombies like them with ease only because of his sharp sword.
Without this sword, Jing Ke would have nothing to fear. (To be continued)