Chapter 65: More control

Besides Fang Laoer, not only did the injury not heal, but his condition was getting worse and worse. In addition to assisting Zhang Yang to collect the grass in the First-line Gorge, he never left the cave in general, but just spent some time there for recuperation.
Otherwise, suddenly there are so many more people in the mountains and forests, a Jindanqi strongman may have already discovered it.
After finally getting into the night, Zhang Yang left the cave immediately.
The mana flow is all over, the figure is light, jumping over and over, and landing gently, there is almost no sound. Only when walking through the bushes, the sound of clothes and branches rubbing.
This combination of strength and speed made Zhang Yang enjoy it very much, and soon he entered the deep forest.
Uh ...
The half-bent bright moon hangs on the treetops, adding a mist to the quiet mountain forest.
The old ancient trees, the branches and leaves are still dense, and in this aura of spiritual cultivation, even the lifespan of plants has grown plainly.
A figure stood under the tree. Opposite him was a zombie with a purple face and a embarrassed face, with a rune on his forehead.
Everywhere in the mountains and forests near the mountain, where the smoldering stagnation is, is the focus of Jianling's disciples' search. To be on the safe side, Zhang Yang could only choose where this aura was rich-although it made him very annoying.
In one day, the disciples of Jianling Zong did not find the cave where Fang Laoer was hiding, but the scope of the search was gradually converging.
This also makes Zhang Yang's sense of crisis more serious.
Whether I can get rid of Fang Laoer and return to freedom, I will see in the next few days.
Before that, Zhang Yang must do everything possible to strengthen his strength.
Through the strength of those waves of people who fled last night, and overheard conversations, Zhang Yang knew that this time, the South and North Peaks of the Soul of the Sword Spirit had dispatched nearly a hundred disciples and several monks in the refining period. With the attitude of looking for a needle in a haystack, he refused to let go of his hope and searched for the trace of the "corpse repair" in a large area.
I have to say that Jianling Zong's search for the mountain plan was very effective. Only when he hit Zhang Yang, a powerful freak, was he destined for the final cup.
想 In order to cause trouble for Fang Laoer and make him care less of himself, he must motivate Jianling Zong to build a large number of disciples.
At that time, when the two sides clashed, Zhang Yang, a ninth-level zombie, was not enough to look at. I am afraid that as long as one of them sheds a little snack, he can kill himself.
Especially last night, in the first battle, the Tsing Yi man who was eighth in the refining period almost killed himself, which gave Zhang Yang a new understanding of the strength of human monks. At the same time, it was also fortunate that the Tsing Yi man who was the ninth-level peak was first removed at that time. Otherwise, even if he did not die, he would have to inspire the amulet to shock Fang Laoer, and that would inevitably strike the grass.
成功 In order to be successful, in addition to good planning, another prerequisite is that you have a certain combat effectiveness, not to be left alone.
Mana is not something that can be promoted in a short while; the practice of Guiyuan Jianpu also takes time ...
I also have ghost servants. After inhaling the blood of the giant puppet, the realm of the fourth level peak of the corpse finally broke through and has been promoted to the fifth level. This is a dish under the strong.
Zhang Yuan originally reserved a few strains of cold tobacco, which was intended to make Hanyin Quenching Soup himself to temper the body for ghost servants. However, even after the tempering, the ghost servant can at most advance to the next level and become a level six corpse. It is still a spike, and it has nothing to do with the situation.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yang had no choice but to take a risk—the more control he had over the purple. Faced with the many monks in the Jianling period, and Fang Laoer, a dead and inflexible hundred-footed worm, there is no Zombie strength, and there is simply no chance of struggle.
For the corpse repair, maybe some talented monks of the fourth and fifth stages of the refining period can control the ninth level corpse; however, if they cross the ranks and intend to control the zombie as a monk in the refining period, it is necessary Backstabbed, soul annihilated.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang knows the repression of Taiyin Refining in the depths of the sea, and can keep the root, which has a basis for a fight.
I reached out and patted the blood coffin behind him.
Huh!
The black light flashed, the ghost servant had appeared in front of him.
"Warning! Tear all creatures that dare to approach me to shreds!"
Zhang Yang was cold-hearted and gave an order.
"Woo!"
The ghost servant snarled, and stood firm, with red eyes staring around.
Zhang Yang knew that with his own command, no enemy could approach himself unless the ghost servant died.
Next, it will be the most critical moment.
Zhang Yang first dipped the beast blood cinnabar with a charm pen, blessed the town corpse amulet firmly, then cut his claws and cut his wrist.
Gritting one's teeth, mana runs, and three drops of natural blood are forced out.
这 At the moment when the three drops of destiny essence blood were separated, Zhang Yang's expression was empty.
However, he did not dare to hesitate, reached out with one finger, three drops of natural blood, like three beautiful rubies, instantly submerged into the purple forehead.
Humming--
There was a tremor of rhythm.
嗷
As if from the deepest part of the oldest temple, the long howling sounded, and the majestic courage came out.
Zhang Yang's soul suddenly burst into pain as if attacked by a hammer, and his head seemed to crack.
大 After more than half a year, the purple zombie soul that had thought to have been consumed is almost as powerful as it once erupted.
Howling--
Zhang Yang hissed a long hiss and almost wanted to hit his head on the ground. The face that had been sloppy was even more distorted, with long fangs protruding and looking terrible ...
At this time, he had no way out.
Chant
In the depths of the sea, "Shades of Taiyin" was half-hermitic, floating and heavy, with a hint of coolness, keeping Zhang Yang awake.
Fight!
Gritted his teeth, and three drops of natural blood dripped out.
At the same time, the mana in the body is running at a rapid speed, and three drops of natural blood are floating on the fingertips, and they rotate with each other like a vortex, and they look very beautiful.
Zhang Yang followed the last step of 傀儡 傀儡, waving his arms, and the runes were burned in purple.
There is a soul power in the essence of blood, and it is full of mana. The stronger it is, the better the rune effect it draws.
At this critical moment, Zhang Yang didn't dare to regret it. He knew that there was only one chance. Once he failed, the consumed life blood would not be replenished. I am afraid that he cannot try again in the next six months.
Alas!
There was a roar in his throat, his red eyes glared and his teeth were gritted, and the third batch of his destiny blood was forced out—three more drops.
With the addition of these new forces, the runes are drawn more smoothly, and the whole movement is flowing.
For this moment, Zhang Yang has been working hard almost every day for more than half a year. This rune has long been familiar.
However, every drop that is dropped will not only consume the essence of life, but also infused a large amount of mana, so the writing speed is extremely slow.
After nearly tea time, the runes were finally drawn.
At the moment of the last drop, Zhang Yang's mana was vented with the tip of his finger, as if the flood came out of a bank.
Alas, alas!
的 The rune drawn by the destiny's essence and blood did not disappear immediately, but was swirling like a vortex, making a whistle.
Fuchsia rune, dazzling light, high-speed swirling whirlpool ...
组合 Everything combined, like a bottomless pit, devouring Zhang Yang's mana and consciousness frantically.
what--
The strength leaked madly, Zhang Yang grew his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. The feeling was as if he was isolated from the world.
Finally, the rune devoured the fullness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Finally, a fiery light radiated, passing away, submerged into the purple forehead.
In an instant, the purple face was distorted, and the body was shaking violently.
Let's sizzle!
The ginger-colored amulet on the purple forehead flashed, and tiny silver snakes fluttered.
Huh!
The last sound of, a thick smoke erupted, and Fu Fu turned to ashes, floating on the ground a little.
Zhang Yang was startled and had no time to react. He just felt the power of a violent and messy soul flashing from the purple forehead and rushed towards his face.
Avoidance is inevitable!
The next moment, this violent force had appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge, spreading out instantly, destroying wantonly.
Zhang Zhangyang just felt like he was in an endless black space, and there was a knife-like turbulent flow around him, cutting wildly.
The tearing pain seemed to be breaking.
Humming--
At the critical moment, "Shades of Taiyin" suddenly emerged, spinning and spinning in the sea of ​​consciousness, with golden rays of light.
Suddenly, the force of the violent soul that rushed in melted away when it came into contact with the golden light.
Leap seconds and seconds, calmness was restored in the depths of the sea.
Uh ...
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