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Zhang Xian's subordinates have many such low-level cultivators. It should be said that almost all of his subordinates are such beings. At this time, a cultivator of the corpse-killing lineage actually jumped out.
The strength of practitioners of the corpse-killing lineage lies in their zombies. Once the zombies are gone, they can be said to be vulnerable.
Originally, Gu Cheng wanted to save some effort and directly used the Five Ghosts to unscrew some parts from the opponent's body.
However, Master Lin's whole body was actually covered with a layer of rich Yin Qi, which seemed to be absorbed from the bodies of those Zi Zhans, directly protecting his whole body. The transportation of the Five Ghosts might fail.
But it doesn't matter, he still has another great weapon against zombies, which is the bloody arm.
At this time, Lin Fushi seemed to have learned the lesson from Zhang Qi before, and didn't talk too much. He waved his hand directly, and the three purple zombies let out a low roar and charged at Gu Cheng.
In the early stage, ghosts like zombies generally rely on their physical strength to win. If you add some corpse poison and the like to the sky, you won't be able to do many tricks.
But in the hands of practitioners of the zombie lineage, as long as the number of zombies is large enough, coupled with their refining and command, the combat power can definitely increase significantly.
The giant purple zombie was the first to arrive, just like a tank. As soon as it stepped on the ground, there would be a footprint and a hole on the ground, with cracks all around.
The thin-looking Zi Zheng was actually lying on his back, and his blade-like fingernails were covered with a rich black yin energy.
Zi Zheng, who was wearing bronze armor, came from the side, and the mace in his hand was flying up and down. It had no energy, but it was extremely powerful. It seemed to still retain a part of its consciousness, with some...
The memory belongs to the warrior.
The three purple zombies cooperated with each other, and actually showed the feeling of encirclement and combined attack between warriors.
Zhang Xian, who was watching the battle, had a cold look in his eyes. He sent Master Lin Fu here, which was actually a cheating method.
Gu Cheng is at the seventh level, but Master Lin Fucheng is not at the seventh level. His real combat power is even close to the sixth level.
Each of these three purple zombies is considered to be of the highest quality, and they will not fall behind in the slightest against a seventh-grade warrior alone.
At this time, under the control of Master Lin Fu, the three purple zombies worked together to attack, and no seventh-level warrior could stop him.
Fang Zhenhai’s men were all recruited, and he didn’t feel bad if one of them died, but the people under him, his descendants and nephews, were all cultivated by him with all his efforts!
Gu Cheng had angered him this time, and this time he was going to make Gu Cheng cripple even if he didn't die!
But the next scene surprised everyone again.
Faced with the siege of three Zi Zhans, Gu Cheng refused to retreat and instead advanced. The Yin Zhu Minghuo erupted from the Blood Abyss Sword in his hand. The long sword held Zi Zhan who was wielding a bronze mace. A powerful force suddenly struck.
Gu Cheng couldn't help but take a step back.
At the same time, Gu Cheng's left arm was replaced by a blood-stiff arm, and he violently held the giant purple zombie. Although Gu Cheng was knocked back a step, the blood-stiff arm was left behind on the giant purple zombie.
There was a deep bloodstain.
The next moment, the giant Zi Zhan let out a shrill scream, and those blood stains seemed to be contagious, soaking into Zi Zhan's body, causing wisps of blood marks to appear all over his body.
At the same time, lying behind the giant Zi Zong, the figure with claws like sharp blades rushed towards Gu Cheng like a purple afterimage.
But Gu Cheng just raised his hand slightly, and the opponent's ten sharp claws, like blades, had already penetrated into Gu Cheng's blood-stiffened arms.
But before the opponent's sharp claws completely shattered the bloody arm, wisps of black smoke and cracks began to appear on the sharp claws like blades. Just like the giant purple zombie, a large number of black smoke began to appear around the body.
Bloodstains come.
Seeing this scene, Master Lin was completely panicked.
For practitioners of the zombie-killing lineage, what are these zombies? They are their lives!
"Stop! My baby!"
After hearing this, Gu Cheng couldn't help feeling cold.
Why are these zombies so disgusting?
Liu Yingying just calls her zombie Da Hei Xiao Bai, after all, the girl is cute.
But you, a guy who looks like a zombie yourself, still call your zombie baby? You are crazy.
"Your baby is back to you!"
The true energy on the Blood Abyss Sword in Gu Cheng's right hand exploded, swinging away the purple zombie's mace. At the same time, his left hand directly penetrated into the opponent's body. Zi Zhong's body, which was comparable to gold and iron, was in Gu Cheng's bloody arm.
The lower part was cut open like tofu.
Picking up the Zi Zhan, Gu Cheng threw it directly towards Master Lin Fu.
Master Lin Fu is indeed good at refining zombies, but his physical body is too weak. Although he also has some secret techniques for exorcising corpses, they are all of an evil and weird nature. At this time
What can he do when faced with such a huge pile of zombies hitting his face?
A miserable howl was heard, and Master Lin Fu was directly suppressed by Zi Zheng. Although he was not dead, his muscles and bones were broken, his body was twisted into a strange angle, and he only had one breath left.
Looking back at the three purple zombies, their whole bodies were already covered with bloodstains, and pus and blood were constantly flowing out of the bloodstains. It was estimated that it would not take long before they would completely turn into a puddle of pus, and they would be completely hopeless.
This time everyone present, including Zhendinguoluo who had been watching the excitement, looked at Gu Cheng with strange eyes.
If they could still understand Gu Cheng's operation when he killed Zhang Qi before, they couldn't understand it at all now.
What is this thing like the Wu family's pulse-cutting and ghost-refining technique in western Hunan? Why is it so restrained against zombies?
Usually three purple zombies attack together, and there is also a practitioner of the corpse-killing lineage controlling them. Almost no one of the same level of warriors can stop them.
As a result, Gu Cheng was so powerful that he used this strange method to defeat the opponent, and Master Lin Fu had already been destroyed.
It's not that his people are useless. Those injuries can still be cured as long as there are elixirs supplied, but his three-headed purple zombies will probably turn into a pool of blood in a short time.
For a practitioner of the zombie-killing lineage, if his zombie is destroyed, he will naturally be disabled as well.
Zhang Xian's face was already dripping with tears at this time, he was angry and regretful at the same time.
Of course, Gu Cheng was angry because he killed his nephew and crippled one of his masters.
What he regrets is that if he had known this, the loss would be so huge, he might as well have handed it over directly.
Although it will be embarrassing to make friends, compared with reputation, these losses are actually greater.
At this time, Fang Zhenhai glanced at Gu Cheng, slightly dissatisfied.
He had just told Gu Cheng not to kill him this time, but Gu Cheng still beat him so hard. Although the person was not dead, it was no different from death.
But the battle was over. Fang Zhenhai naturally would not reprimand Gu Cheng on the spot. He just looked at Zhang Xian coldly and said calmly: "Zhang Laodao, you lost, are you willing to surrender now?"
Fang Zhenhai didn't want to fall out with Zhang Xian, but in fact Zhang Xian didn't have the courage to fall out with Fang Zhenhai. He snorted coldly and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat, and I'll send it to you in three days."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Xian flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
After Zhang Xian left, Fang Zhenhai raised his hands to Dou Guangquan and others and said, "I'd like to trouble you all to come here this time, and I'll take my leave."
After Fang Zhenhai left, Zhendinguoluo started to collect bets one by one with a smile.
In the last game, he bet on Gu Cheng to win, and most people, knowing the strength of Master Lin Fu, bet on him, which actually made Zhending Tuo Luo a fortune.
Dou Guangquan frowned and said, "How long has it been and you still have the heart to gamble?
It’s such a troubled time. Fang Zhenhai is king and Zhang Xian is restless. I’m afraid the Nanjiu County will be even more chaotic.”
The 'Yihua Master' Jiang Wuyan took out a small red flower from somewhere, picked the petals, and said slowly: "You always think too much, when did our Nanjiu County ever live in peace?
When Fang Zhenhai becomes king, it’s normal for the old master to feel unhappy. Anyway, this is not the first time that they don’t like it.”
Dou Guangquan sighed: "In the past, although Nanjiu County was in chaos, we were orderly in the chaos. Even the court came to annihilate us with rules. As long as we don't get too arrogant, there will always be a day when we can make a comeback, and the court will also
We don't have the ability to drive us all out.
But since Fang Zhenhai swept through the entire Nanyi County and even wiped out the Beixuan Army, these default rules were broken. Although the imperial court lost one army, there were still dozens of troops there.
Back then, the rebellion in Western Xinjiang was much more powerful than ours. It was a real tendency to divide the world, but in the end, the imperial court sent a large army to put it down?
Fang Zhenhai's occupation of Nanyi County was equivalent to biting off a piece of flesh from the imperial court, which was enough to attract the imperial court's attention.
If Zhang Xian makes trouble again, it might affect us.
Of course, the imperial court's counterinsurgency campaign would not only suppress one side's rebellion. It would not be difficult to capture Fang Zhenhai and eliminate us all at the same time.
And I'm even more afraid that Fang Zhenhai will fall out with Zhang Xian because of this matter, and that before the imperial court comes to destroy us, we will start fighting among ourselves.
Over the years, many people died not from the imperial court's suppression, but from internal fighting."
Zhending Tuoluo chuckled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Dou, Zhang Xian, that old magician, is actually very cautious in his actions. Although he suffered a loss this time, he only dared to stumble in secret and could not fight.
As for Fang Zhenhai, he is not an idiot, he knows who to deal with first now."
"I hope so."
Dou Guangquan sighed. Even so, he always had a bad feeling. It was a feeling cultivated after many years of experiencing great storms and dealing with the imperial court.