Zombie Evolution

Chapter 346: As long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle (Part 1)

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Amidst the shrill howls, a cloud of blood-red mist floated around the area surrounded by the small whirlwind.

In the blink of an eye, a half-step cultivator turned into powder, and even Nascent Soul couldn't escape. This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

The master of the Soul Devouring Hall just felt that the little whirlwind was a little abnormal, but he didn't expect it to be so sharp.

"Naraku!"

With a roar, the figure flashed, and the master of the Soul Devouring Hall had already arrived in front of Naluo, with a strong palm, he grabbed Naluo's neck and lifted him up.

"Your Highness... Your Highness! What do you mean?" Feeling the murderous intent of the Lord of the Soul Devouring Palace, Nai Luo couldn't even speak.

"What do you mean? I want to ask you what you mean! It's your people who are exploring the way ahead. The strange wind is so strange, why didn't you hear your report? One of the elders of the deity, just fell away Say! Did you do this on purpose?" The eyes of the master of the Soul Devouring Hall were red, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Cough cough!" Naluo coughed twice, with resentment in his eyes, "Where did His Highness say that? The clansmen below are all active in the underground rock layer, so how can they know the weirdness of the strange wind on the ground? "

After a slight pause, the master of the Hall of Soul Eaters let go of his hand.

Tom!

Naraku's body fell to the ground, and he covered his neck with his hands and panted for a while.

"I believe in you. I hope Fellow Daoist Naluo will not make mistakes. If I find out that you have the idea of weakening the strength of my Soul Eater Hall, I will take the lead in killing you!" flash.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, now that we have a common enemy, how could I do such a thing as digging the Great Wall?" Naraku said, trying to hide the hatred in his eyes.

"Go! Be careful to avoid these weird whirlwinds."

The Lord of the Soul Devouring Hall gave an order. He began to doubt whether it was the right choice to lead the team in by himself.

call out-

A stream of light flashed by, and Zhang Yang flew away quickly.

Along the way, within several hours, Zhang Yang didn't see a single creature. The place he entered was desolate, desert-like.

It's just that there are more and more such strange little whirlwinds, and their scale and power are getting bigger and bigger.

This also made Zhang Yang understand why there are no other creatures.

With this small whirlwind, it is enough to wipe out everything that exists. This is definitely not a good place to live.

The endless desolation made Zhang Yang feel a little irritable.

monotonous!

It was so monotonous!

Moreover, Zhang Yang had to maintain a high level of vigilance and be vigilant about his surroundings, otherwise, if he was not careful, he would be in danger of being swept away by the small whirlwind and cut into pieces.

Zhang Yang began to doubt that if he continued to go deeper, there would be no point.

hum—

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in front, like a faint red light flashing, which attracted Zhang Yang's attention.

"Um?"

After a little hesitation, Zhang Yang spread his golden wings behind him, and fled towards the red light.

In the distance, Zhang Yang stopped his figure, his blue eyes flickered, and his clear eyes flickered, looking at a monster in front of him—a huge Yaksha.

Huge in size, but skinny, with a sluggish body, but still gives people a powerful feeling.

Crash!

With the sound of metal colliding, the huge yaksha raised its head, driving the iron chains on its body, its eyes flashed, and it looked at Zhang Yang in the distance.

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that this yaksha was covered with thick iron chains, not only on its limbs, but also on its waist, neck and nostrils.

The other ends of these iron chains were buried deep in the ground, holding Yaksha firmly in place.

This yaksha has a huge body, but it can't even make up its body, so it can only crawl like that, looking extremely pitiful.

Of course, Zhang Yang wasn't so sympathetic as to rescue the old Yaksha, and he didn't even dare to get close.

From this old Yaksha, he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

"Huh? From you, I actually felt a familiar atmosphere. However, the years are too long, and many memories have begun to become blurred, and I can't remember it..."

The old Yasha stared at Zhang Yang, and his hoarse voice suddenly sounded. The eyes were sharp and introverted, looking very cloudy, showing a thoughtful expression.

The old Yasha Longzhong was old-fashioned, but Zhang Yang didn't dare to be careless at all. The Fucang sword in his hand was shining slightly, and he was ready to attack at any time.

"It's this sword! It's just a fairy weapon, how can it feel familiar?"

The old Yaksha crawled on his stomach, staring at the green light in Zhang Yang's hand.

"Old man Fu Cang! This is the breath of old man Fu Cang! However, old man Fu Cang is considered a famous figure in the cultivation world, and he uses a divine weapon. This fairy weapon is now recognized by you, but it still has His aura indicates that it should have been his natal artifact before... It's no wonder that this deity didn't think of it for a while."

Zhang Yang's heart shuddered. This old Yasha actually fought with Fu Cang

Fu Cang, Jiuying, Lao Yasha... all the powerful men from the ancient times began to appear in front of Zhang Yang.

"Junior, tell me how you got this sickness artifact? Could it be that Fu Cang is out of trouble?" Old Yasha's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Hehe, I just got this fairy artifact by accident. As for the fucang that senior said, I don't know anything about it. I have no intention of breaking into senior's residence, and if I disturb you, I will leave."

Zhang Yang was at least 50% sure that this old Yasha was the one recorded in various classics that wreaked havoc in the cultivation world in ancient times and then disappeared for no reason.

Zhang Yang was not interested in interspersing among these old monsters, so he said goodbye and was about to retreat.

"Hey! Do you think that this deity is bound by this iron chain, so I can't do anything to you? I wanted to chat with you for a while to relieve boredom. Since you are so ignorant, this deity is not polite. Come and let this deity search Soul, everything is naturally known!"

As the old Yasha said, he raised his hand, "Wow!" The iron chain rang. The three fingers were stretched out, the palm was facing Zhang Yang, and the fingers were squeezed, and a word came out of the mouth: "Take it!"

Zhang Yang only felt his body being restrained, as if being tied up, pulled by a huge force, and his body involuntarily moved towards the old Yasha.

This time, Zhang Yang couldn't help being surprised.

Looking at the appearance of the old Yasha, Zhang Yang was not interested in competing with this old monster at close range.

Roar-

Zhang Yang roared, and the mana distance fluctuated all over his body.

boom!

As if burning, the wind swayed, mana transpired, and the whole body was like a jumping black flame.

With the huge resistance, Zhang Yang finally felt that his body had regained some freedom. He didn't care about anything, waved the golden wings behind his back, and flew away in the opposite direction with all his strength.

After pulling and pulling, although the speed was not fast, Zhang Yang had a certain upper hand and began to move slowly, getting farther and farther away from the old Yasha.

Zhang Yang didn't look happy about the hard-earned victory.

You know, he is now nearly a hundred miles away from the old Yasha. After his clear eyes discovered the existence of the old Yasha, he didn't move forward.

However, at such a long distance, he was still almost captured by the old Yasha, and he had to use all his strength to get rid of it. As long as you think about it for a while, the strength of the old Yasha makes people feel shuddering.

"Can you get rid of it?"

The old Yasha obviously underestimated Zhang Yang's strength, and squeezed the spells in his hands again, and just as a more powerful wave of mana surged, he saw a blazing light above his head flashing for a while.

ah-

The old Yaksha let out a miserable howl, covered his head with his hands, and prostrated himself on the ground, looking terrified.

The momentum was vented, Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and he escaped completely.

Standing still at a distance, Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at the mournful old Yasha, and above his body, a magic circle that circulated and emitted blazing light.

The magic circle circulated in Bowen, and strange symbols loomed one by one.

In the center of the magic circle is a jade slip. This jade slip is obviously the center of the entire magic circle, with a faint energy output, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, which just restrains the old Yasha.

As the breath of the old Yaksha subsided, the magic circle gradually disappeared, and in a short time, even the jade slip disappeared. In the sky, there is still a vibrating wind.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Zhang Yang showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

Crash!

Losing the suppression of the magic circle, the old Yasha raised his head, staring at Zhang Yang with a vicious gleam in his eyes.

Suddenly the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth turned up, and he smiled strangely, which made the old Yasha shiver uncontrollably.

"Junior! I really underestimated you, now I can't keep you, you go!" The old Yasha's voice came from afar.

"Hey! It's ridiculous! The deity is leaving just now, but you tried so hard to keep the deity, and you claimed to search for the soul... What? If you left the deity just now, the result of the deity might be extremely miserable. Now, you failed , Just want to say this? Do anything, the benefits gained after success, and the price paid after failure are equal." Zhang Yang sneered.

"Quack quack!" The old Yasha burst out laughing, "The younger generation is rampant! This deity can't do anything to you, but can you do anything to win this deity? Now the deity is here, just use whatever you can!"

Zhang Yang looked at Old Yasha contemptuously:

"Put away those little tricks of yours! This deity would rather spare you than approach you. This deity knows that you can't do anything to this deity. The premise is that you are at such a long distance. If the distance is a little closer, this deity is not sure just now." Ran away."

What Zhang Yang said made the old Yasha's face change.

"Hey, it seems that you can't use too much mana, so you can try the long-distance attack of this deity!"

Zhang Yang smiled sinisterly, and his consciousness moved.

call out!

A bright light flashed, and a flying sword was suspended in the air.