Chapter 971: Strike again
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Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor
- Ten thousand carp
- 1237 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:20:50
"Yes, at least that's the rumor."
Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly. In fact, he didn't know what the Suppression Scroll looked like, because he had never seen this thing in the previous life.
The Suppression Scrolls are more difficult to obtain than the weapons that solidify the space.
In addition, there is one last way to trap a corpse with teleportation. The coffin used by the corpse before his death.
As long as it is within ten meters of its own coffin, the corpse's ability will fail.
Of course, it does not mean that there is no way to clean up this spirit corpse. Although the spirit corpse can move instantaneously, as long as the speed is fast enough and faster than her instantaneous movement, it can also damage her or even kill her.
However, Zhang Yifeng couldn't do the above methods.
Meng Nishang frowned, she suddenly felt that if she stayed, both of them would be poisoned by the corpse.
On the side, Zhang Yifeng wanted to solve the malignant tumor for China, but he knew that he had to do everything within his power. If he doesn't know how to judge the situation, then he is stupid-force.
"Leave first. Go back and find Xiaobai to try."
In the end, Zhang Yifeng decided to retreat first.
"Ok."
The two held hands and walked out of the mountain.
This night, although nothing happened between the two of them, their relationship has undoubtedly heated up.
Back to back, life and death depend on each other.
This feeling cannot be explained by words or understood by anyone.
The two are not walking fast, and they can leave this mountain before sunset.
Although the corpse is not very active during the day, the two are still always careful.
On the way, Zhang Yifeng suddenly took out the wordless scroll from the storage ring.
This scroll is full of vicissitudes of life and simplicity, and the breath of the years is very strong, as if it does not belong to this era.
"Zhang Yifeng, what is this?" Meng Nishang asked curiously.
"I don't know, but I always think this scroll can help me."
Zhang Yifeng mentioned the Suppression Scroll just now, and he subconsciously thought of the wordless scroll in the storage ring.
Could it be that this wordless scroll is the Suppression Scroll?
What else Meng Nishang wanted to ask, but Zhang Yifeng suddenly stopped.
His expression became tense again.
Because that ominous breath appeared again.
He looked at Meng Nishang, and Meng Nishang's expression became solemn.
Obviously, the corpse came again and appeared in the day.
The two stood back to back on the spot, facing the instantaneous corpse, they did not dare to relax.
A gloomy, cold, depressed, and ominous breath came from all directions. At this moment, the sun seemed to have become icy cold, and the gusts of gloomy wind hit, making people shudder.
This is still in broad daylight, and if it is at night, I am afraid it would be more terrifying than mass graves.
Zhang Yifeng's face tightened, and the sense of ominousness this time was extraordinary, stronger and terrifying than ever before.
"Has she been promoted?" Zhang Yifeng was surprised.
Spirit corpses also have levels. The stronger the corpse, the more likely it is to restore the memories of the previous life, and the corpse will completely transform into humans! Have body temperature and blood.
If the spirit corpse in front of you is promoted, today the two people are afraid that they will not be able to leave alive.
The two were back to back, one large and one small, one left and one right palms tightly held together.
At the same time, Zhang Yifeng even forgot to put the wordless scroll into the storage ring because of the appearance of the corpse.
"Are you afraid..."
Zhang Yifeng asked Meng Nishang.
Meng Nishang looked at Zhang Yifeng's eyes and smiled rarely: "With you here, you are not afraid of death."
"Gluck."
In the next moment, there was a terrifying laughter, and the echo was endless.
"If you want to come out, hurry up and do what you are doing!" Meng Nichang's cold voice came. This feeling of lamb waiting to be slaughtered is too uncomfortable, anyway, there will be a fierce battle later, and there is no need to be polite with the other party.
"Neon clothes, don't mess with her, the corpse has just become wise and moody." Zhang Yifeng said.
Meng Nishang said lightly: "If you don't mess with her, will she let us go?"
Zhang Yifeng was taken aback, then laughed, and said, "You are right. In that case, let this beast come out and die!"
"Yes, beast, get out of my mother."
Meng Nishang suddenly let out a low roar, and Zhang Yifeng almost staggered with this roar. Meng Nishang has always been dignified and dignified, indifferent and indifferent. Her gestures are like a queen. The roar just now has completely reversed her image in Zhang Yifeng's heart.
I don't know if the taunting skills of the two have been effective. The tall body of the corpse appeared opposite Zhang Yifeng. At this time, she had already put on a large man's clothing, and was staring at them fiercely.
The invisible enemy was the most terrifying. When the corpse appeared, the fear in the two of them was reduced a lot.
"Fortunately, she hasn't broken through yet." Zhang Yifeng was relieved that the spirit corpse had not broken through. This is definitely good news for him and Meng Nishang.
However, before Zhang Yifeng's expression had time to relax, a group of dark shadows suddenly walked out of the woods.
Most of these people were nearby villagers, but two of them were wearing Solivi City clothes. Whether they were villagers or Solivija soldiers, their faces were pale with bloodthirsty rays in their eyes.
"She transformed them all..." Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly.
These people have become the second generation of corpses.
The second-generation spirit corpse, the body will not become much stronger, but it can possess a kind of power.
"One, two...fifteen!"
There are a total of fifteen transformed corpses. Although the transformed corpses are not as powerful as the naturally born corpses, they are only relative!
After all, the second generation spirit corpse is also a powerful existence that can awaken a kind of supernatural ability randomly.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng finally understood why the ominous aura around him was so strong. It turned out that there were a dozen small corpses, plus a large corpse.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng's eyes quickly shuttled among the little spirit corpses, and then he was slightly relieved. There was no Zhao Long among these spirit corpses. Although life and death were still uncertain, at least there was hope.
"I said, I will turn you into my slaves too!" An evil light surged in the eyes of the spirit corpse.
Originally, these villagers hadn't died yet, but they were kept in a cave by her as a blood bank. But yesterday Meng Nishang and Zhang Yifeng jointly angered her, she killed these people and transformed them all into corpses.
This is the spirit corpse, the mind is immature, there is no boundary between good and evil in the heart, and everything depends on preference.
Of course, she still retains her bloodthirsty nature, but unlike the newly transformed spirit corpse, she is addicted to bloodthirsty.
"Really? I will let you die again." Although Zhang Yifeng knew that he was not the opponent of the corpse, he couldn't admit it.
"Very well, I have changed my mind, I want to tear you to pieces!" Lingshi yelled, the fifteen corpses behind her all rushed towards Zhang Yifeng and Meng Nishang.
"kill!"
Since you want to fight, fight for fun.
"Neon clothes, hide behind me."