It's useless. It can't stop the bleeding. Just giving him energy can't save his life. It just adds to the werewolf's pain in vain. Zhang Xiao shook his head sadly and wanted to take away the paws of the small ribs, but there was nothing small. He was willing to let go, just grabbing the werewolf's hand firmly and inputting his own celestial qi to him.
"Go away!" Looking at the painful werewolf, Zhang Xiao became angry. Now the more the werewolf's life is prolonged, the more pain will be added to him. In the end, the werewolf will still die. It is better to let him die now, so that he will be less. Suffer some pain.
Why doesn't the little thing understand this truth, but it still grasps and doesn't let it go. Zhang Xiao's angry slap slapped the little thing's skull head into a gurgling wheel, which made the little thing let go of his paw unwillingly.
Zhang Xiao resolutely said to the werewolf with his eyes wide open: "Don't worry, I will avenge you!" The werewolf's big mouth, which was still coughing up blood, curled slightly, without the painful look just now, the rest was left. Only satisfied.
As the claws of the small ribs were taken away, the werewolf's eyes quickly dissipated, and a ghost slowly emerged from his head. Zhang Xiao grabbed it and looked at the werewolf soul in his palm, Zhang Xiao said inwardly: " Don't worry, brother, I must resurrect you, because I haven't fulfilled my promise."
The spirit of the werewolf was constantly gathering and dispersing in Zhang Xiao's palm. The spirit of the orc was inherently weaker than that of human beings. He still hadn't the ability to condense into the appearance of his life, but just rolled endlessly like a cloud of white smoke.
After putting the werewolf's soul into the spirit circle, Zhang Xiao looked around. There was no trace of a creature, but he still didn't dare to take the jade card back. He turned around and took the werewolf's gradually cold body, Zhang Xiao, and walked into the cave.
Bra and the blood elves were still in the cave, and they looked sad when they saw the werewolf in Zhang Xiao's arms.
The little ribs looked at the blood elves and the group of people with extremely bad eyes, holding the big guillotine in both hands, trying to pounce it out at any time. The blood elves also felt the hostility of the little things, and their ugly faces changed again and again.
Glancing at the crowd, Zhang Xiao said to Bla indifferently: "You can go now, don't come back."
What else Blah wanted to say, seeing the indifferent Zhang joke and swallowing it back, she glanced at the blood elves behind her and left the cave without looking back.
"You also go, and you are not allowed to come back!" Zhang Xiao turned around and said to Fuxi and his party.
"But!"
"Get out!" Zhang Xiao interrupted Fushi's words with a burst of shout: "Take advantage of how far I have rolled before I have changed my attention. If you don't go anymore, you don't want to go anymore." At the end of the conversation, Zhang Xiao has already gone. A hideous look.
Although Fushi's behavior seemed very annoying to him before, there was nothing wrong with it, but now he is in a very bad mood. If they don't leave yet, Zhang Xiao doesn't mind killing them all to vent their anger.
Killing, hum, the cultivator will not be merciful.
Fushi and his kinsmen looked at the murderous Zhang Xiao and the small ribs that had been raised by the side with horror, then turned helplessly and disappeared behind the crack in the space.
Zhang Xiao moved the Twelve Governor's celestial formation into the cave. The edge of the formation happened to be in front of the crack in the space, and even the opening of the hole was just sealed, so that people on both sides would not even want to pass through the crack in the space.
After finishing all this, Zhang Xiao took out the stone that exuded the mysterious atmosphere and placed it in the center of the formation as an eye, and then put the werewolf's body on the side of the stone, and he and the small ribs also Sit on the edge of the stone.
Zhang Xiao thought of a way to resurrect the werewolf, which was to refine the werewolf's corpse into a zombie, and after the corpse was refined, the werewolf's soul was forcibly sealed into the corpse. With the original soul, the werewolf is still dead, and his body can be invulnerable and hard after being refined, but the shortcomings are also obvious. Zombies can only use physical attacks, and they will attract every century or increase in strength. Heavenly Tribulation, once the body is broken, the soul will dissipate directly, and will never enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Unleashing the spirit of the werewolf, Zhang Xiao feels that the decision should be made by the werewolf himself. If the werewolf disagrees, Zhang Xiao will not force it. He will let go of the spirit of the werewolf and let him go to reincarnation, and he will put the body of the werewolf in. The space bag will find a place to bury it after returning to the surface.
Zhang Xiao used his mental power to convey his opinions to the werewolf's soul. The misty soul has been tumbling in Zhang Xiao's palm. After a while, it condensed into a wolf-headed soul nodded and quickly Changed back to a cloud of white mist! Zhang Xiao knew that the werewolf agreed.
There is a record in the method of refining zombies in the "Tian Mo Jue". Although Zhang Xiao is refining for the first time, the refining method is actually not complicated. The important thing is that the location of the refining should be selected in a place where the Yin Qi is extremely strong. Then rely on the long-term tempering of Yin Qi Tian to strengthen the corpse. The more Yin Qi becomes, the more powerful the zombies will be formed.
There are hundreds of biological bones in this cave, and the Yin Qi is naturally extremely strong, and there is also the best quality in Yin Qi, such as the Xuan Yin Earth Qi. If it can't be refined in this way, Zhang Xiao thinks it is impossible.
After Zhang Xiao beat the refining souls like the corpses of a werewolf, he ignored them, and sat on the side to start his own practice. The small ribs began to practice as early as Zhang Xiao set up the formation, and now it was enveloped in a cloud of black mist and only its vague skeleton could be seen.
It takes time to refine zombies. What Zhang Xiao lacks most now is time. He has been in Dharma for several years at a time, and he can't feel the passage of time at all.
When Zhang Xiao woke up again, his'Tian Mo Jue' had already cultivated to the seventh floor.
Although the speed of cultivating demons is not slow, he still wants to return to the demon world to find a master, but Zhang Xiao feels that there is still no need to make the progress so fast. The skills of the first three levels were passed on by the master, and the roots were basically unstable.
After inspecting the werewolf corpse lying on the ground, the hole punched out by lightning in the chest of the corpse was actually closed. Although the werewolf was still a dead gray, Zhang Xiao did not dare to touch the corpse, but he was still sure that the werewolf's corpse was moving. The zombies are excessive, but now is not the time to wake him up, Zhang Xiao still needs to wait.
The little skull on one side is still shrouded in black smoke, and it seems that its cultivation has not yet ended.
Zhang Xiao had nothing to do now, remembering that he did not have a weapon at hand, so he decided to take out the spear and refine it.