The night is as dark as ink, and the full moon hangs high.
After Tang Ming walked out of the valley, the sky outside was completely dark. Only the moonlight shrouded it, barely illuminating the night road in the mountains and forests.
Tang Ming refused to be picked up by the military and chose to leave on foot.
behind him.
Two meters away, a very burly figure followed slowly, it was the Tiansha Corpse Puppet.
Tang Ming stopped.
The corpse puppet of Tiansha also stopped.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Whoa! Tang Ming suddenly jumped up, clenched a fist with one hand and punched forward with fierce intention. At the same time.
A wave of killing intent poured out.
"Zheng!"
Shura's flying sword shot out.
At the same time, a stream of black mist transformed into the shape of a dragon, and the black dragon soul opened its mouth and sprayed out the ghost fire dragon breath.
With three murderous intentions, they all rushed towards the Tiansha corpse puppet! "Kill!"
Tang Ming suddenly shouted loudly and loudly.
Faced with such a sudden murderous intention, Tiansha Corpse Puppet was a little confused and looked at Tang Ming doubtfully.
"Whoa!"
Tang Ming's fist stopped three inches above the head of Tiansha Corpse Puppet.
The Shura Flying Sword and the Dark Fire Dragon Breath also suddenly dissipated midway, and the murderous intent was gone.
Vast waves of souls poured out, wrapping up the corpses of the Heavenly Evil Ones.
After a while.
Tang Ming frowned and murmured to himself: "It's really just a newly born spiritual intelligence, and it has no defense against me."
The Tiansha Corpse Puppet's face was blank and ignorant, and he stammered: "Beware, beware... what, be prepared for..." Tang Ming did not speak, but looked at the Tiansha Corpse Puppet in front of him with a complicated look.
The evil corpse puppet.
He is the most evil corpse puppet in the world, bar none.
In terms of evil spirit, his evil spirit is even stronger than that of Dragon Soul Evil.
After all, the Dragon Soul Evil is just an illusion of one's own evil energy; while the Tiansha Corpse Puppet is a corpse puppet forged from countless, messy, various evil energies.
Three hundred years! Master Ziyou personally nurtured it and asked You Pavilion to search for countless zombie evil auras and residual soul obsessions before creating the Tiansha Corpse Puppet.
Tang Ming's sudden attack was to test the Heavenly Evil corpse in front of him to see if he was pretending. If he was pretending, Tang Ming would use all his strength to kill it! But the result was that it was not a disguise! This Heavenly Evil corpse was not a disguise.
"Puppet, a new spiritual intelligence is really born, a pure spiritual intelligence without any impurities!" I remember in my previous life, there were people in the fairy world who refined Tiansha corpse puppets, but those corpse puppets had no spiritual intelligence, they just knew
Killing machine.
’ ‘Even the corpse puppet refined by Tiansha Immortal Lord is violent and murderous.
’ Tang Ming frowned, his expression a little complicated.
Because according to his perception, the corpse puppet of Tiansha in front of him has a pure mind, just like a newborn baby without any distracting thoughts.
The heart of an innocent child! "As a body of a demon, but with the heart of an innocent child."
"It's interesting."
Tang Ming raised his head and looked at the Tiansha corpse puppet in front of him, and said in a solemn voice: "From now on, you are no longer a corpse puppet, but a real life."
"Your name is Ziri!"
The sound was rolling, and the power of the soul was imprinted on Zi Ri's intelligence.
It's like a piece of snow-white paper with writing left on it for the first time.
"Name, Zi Ri..." There seemed to be some light in Zi Ri's dazed eyes, but his reaction was still very slow.
I muttered to myself dozens of times.
Only then did Ziri understand the meaning of this sentence and repeated: "Name, Ziri, I, Ziri."
Tang Ming was not impatient. After nodding slightly, he continued the soul transmission.
"Yes, from now on you will be Ziri, and I will be your master."
"Remember, my name is Tang Xuantian, also Tang Ming, and I am your master."
"From now on, you must listen to me and never kill wantonly, never cause trouble, and never bully your master and destroy your ancestors."
"..." The sound transmissions from the divine souls were imprinted on Ziri's soul.
In addition to these, Tang Ming also directly imprinted the soul contract into Zi Ri's soul.
From now on, even if the Tiansha Corpse Puppet becomes more ferocious, he can erase it at any time.
..."I am Zi Ri, and you, [Liancheng] are Master, Master..." Zi Ri murmured, then nodded slowly.
Although his reaction was a little slow, he could still understand the general meaning of what Tang Ming said.
"Um."
Tang Ming nodded with satisfaction, then smiled and said: "Ziri, I want to test your physical defense, is that okay?"
Waited for more than half a minute.
Only then did Ziri understand the meaning, nodded blankly and said: "Yes, it's okay."
Tang Ming was a little speechless, and then he punched out and smashed it out hard.
"Bang——" a loud noise came out.
The purple sun doesn't move at all.
"Stand firm, I'm going to increase my efforts."
Tang Ming shouted low, held his right fist at his waist and fired suddenly. Spiritual power surged throughout his body. He used all his strength in this blow.
The force of the fist cut through the air, making a whistling sound.
"Boom!"
Like a thunderous explosion in the dark night, the ground beneath their feet suddenly collapsed, and a powerful force visible to the naked eye rippled out, directly shattering several large trees ten meters away.
Rumble! There were echoes, startling countless forest birds.
After such a violent blow, Zi Ri remained motionless, and even looked at Tang Ming curiously, tilting his head like a curious baby.
"The physical defense is so strong, comparable to a physical body in the Nascent Soul realm, right?"
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled with light.
As if aware of Zi Ri's curious gaze, he grinned: "Zi Ri, try punching me. Use pure physical strength and don't use the evil spirit of the corpse."
"..." This sentence is a bit long.
It took more than two minutes for Zi Ri to understand the meaning of the words.
Then, like in slow motion in a movie, he slowly raised his fist, and then slowly lowered it, very slowly - Tang Ming was ashamed and urged: "Hurry up, you have no strength to punch like this."
After getting the hint, Ziri's fist sped up a little.
But it was just the speed of an ordinary person's punch. It was very slow, very soft, and very... boom! Tang Ming's face changed drastically, and he had no resistance at all. He was directly knocked away thirty meters away and turned into a
A parabola fell into the weeds in the distance.
soon.
A swish sound.
Tang Ming rushed back from the weeds in a somewhat embarrassed manner, looked at Ziri with a dull look on his face, and couldn't help but utter a curse word.
"Fuck!"
What a powerful brute force! What a domineering pressure! Just relying on brute force, without adding spiritual power or corpse evil energy, you can knock it back thirty meters.
To know.
Tang Ming was blessed by the Qingming Taoist body, and his physical body was the most powerful.
Even so, he still couldn't withstand Zi Ri's punch. If he were an ordinary Foundation Establishment monk, he would have been beaten into bloody foam just now! "Fuck..." At the moment when Tang Ming was stunned, Zi Ri said blankly.
: "What the hell... yes, what do you mean..." Tang Ming's head was covered with black lines and he glared at Zi Ri.
Thinking of the fist just now, he was still a little frightened. His physical defense was comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm, and his physical brute strength was comparable to the Golden Core Realm.
This does not take into account the corpse evil spirit in Zi Ri's body.
After all, as a Heavenly Evil Corpse Puppet, after circulating the rich Corpse Evil Qi in his body, his combat power can be increased by at least twice.
in other words.
Zi Ri is a monk whose defensive power is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his combat power is comparable to the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
"It's just that the response is a little slow."
"If we really want to fight against the Nascent Soul Realm, we probably won't be able to hit the opponent, so we can only defend passively."
Tang Ming looked at Ziri, then smiled and said, "Let's go back first."
"Hmm..." Ziri nodded slowly, then followed Tang Ming and left.