The half-curved moon hung on the treetops, shining brightly, and the whole earth was covered with a light veil. The noisy frogs add infinite vitality to the quiet forest.
Zhang Yang stood on an open field by the river, stretching his muscles and bones. The skin all over the body seems to be breathable, devouring the essence of the moon.
Zhang Yang could feel the coolness permeating his skin all over his body, which was extremely refreshing.
Since the rebirth of the zombie, the body usually has no pain, and of course, there is no other feeling... Yes, it's just numbness! It was so numb that Zhang Yang even began to doubt whether he existed.
Only when absorbing yin qi, blood essence and moon essence, this refreshing feeling made Zhang Yang feel comfortable from the soul, so comfortable that he just wanted to tremble...
Opposite Zhang Yang was the seventh-level walking corpse puppet.
The corpse suppressing talisman on his head had already been removed, but he stood there stiffly, and he didn't seem to have the consciousness to actively absorb the essence of the moon.
In the process of making zombies into puppets, their own consciousness has been erased, and after the death of the master, only the bloodthirsty instinct remains.
Dealing with such a puppet is much less difficult than dealing with normal zombies.
However, for Zhang Yang, it was enough.
He just needs to confront it head-on, and feel the power and speed of the seventh-level wandering corpse.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang took the lead in attacking.
Roar!
With a deep roar, Zhang Yang kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole body quickly slammed into the seventh-level walking corpse.
The latter didn't understand what happened at all, and was still standing there stupidly.
Boom!
With a sound, the body of the seventh-level wandering corpse was instantly knocked into the air, fell more than 30 meters away, rolled to the ground, and raised a cloud of dust.
Woo!
Although zombie puppets have no self-awareness, they still know to fight back instinctively when they are attacked for no reason.
The seventh-level wandering corpse roared "Woooo", and with a flash of figure, it launched a counterattack towards Zhang Yang extremely swiftly.
Under the scan of his consciousness, Zhang Yang was able to capture every movement of the seventh-level wandering corpse with incomparable precision. Seize the timing and turn your body to the side to avoid the attack of the wandering zombies, and at the same time swing out your claws fiercely.
Swish!
A long cut was made directly on the back of the seventh-level wandering corpse.
Woo!
The seventh-level wandering corpse was injured and roared back.
Zhang Yang no longer dodged this time, but also rushed over.
The collision of power and power.
Boom!
The claws of both sides tore off a piece of flesh and blood on the other's chest.
Zhang Yang took advantage of the situation and grabbed the arm of the seventh-level wandering corpse. His sharp claws pierced directly into the flesh and clasped it firmly. The huge strength of his arms exploded and he threw it out forcefully.
call!
With the sound of the wind, the seventh-level walking corpse was thrown forty to fifty meters away.
Boom! Boom!
The seventh-level wandering corpse fell to the ground, bounced up again, and fell a second time.
Whoosh!
Zhang Yang stepped on the ground with both feet, and followed closely behind...
In this way, Zhang Yang almost suppressed the seventh-level wandering corpse, and fought for more than a dozen rounds as if tormenting.
After this confrontation, Zhang Yang was basically sure that, no matter in terms of strength or speed, he would not lose at all to the seventh-level wandering corpse in front of him.
Coupled with the advantages of intelligence, there is no pressure to completely abuse the opponent.
As a result, Zhang Yang lost interest in fighting.
On the premise of not using talismans, this seemingly brutal battle, the counterattack of the seventh-level wandering corpse also left several wounds on Zhang Yang's body.
If you really want to kill the other party, I'm afraid you have to pay a certain price.
This is simply unnecessary.
In the jungle, there are dangers everywhere.
In the short collision just now, the roar of wild beasts was heard not far away, and it seemed that they were alarmed.
Zhang Yang must keep his physical strength in the best condition at all times to cope with unexpected situations that may occur at any time.
While turning sideways, another fourth-grade corpse-suppressing talisman was played.
call out!
A yellow light flashed, and it had already stuck to the forehead of the seventh-level wandering corpse.
Boom!
The latter closed his eyes, his arms drooped, and he lay straight on the ground.
Woo!
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the several wounds on his chest and body. The sticky blood of the zombie did not flow out, but showed signs of healing.
In particular, the essence of the moon is shining, and fireflies usually fall on the wound and fuse into it, which speeds up the healing of the wound.
Zhang Yang enjoyed the process very much, but he didn't dare to stay longer.
The momentum of the fight just now was not small, if any powerful existence was provoked, it would only cause trouble.
The most sensible thing to do is to get out of here as soon as possible.
Thinking this way, he picked up the blood coffin next to him, and was about to put away the stunned seventh-level wandering corpse.
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Zhang Yang couldn't tell why, but he just felt that something went wrong, and the surrounding environment seemed to be a little different...
right! environment!
Frogs!
In an instant, Zhang Yang thought of the crux of the problem.
"The battle just now shocked the nearby frogs to stop screaming; however, after the fighting stopped, most of the frogs started screaming. Now the southeast direction is deadly quiet."
While Zhang Yang's mind was spinning, his spiritual consciousness was released.
hum—
All the plants and trees within a radius of more than 100 meters were all mapped into the brain. Since advancing to the sixth level of wandering corpses, Zhang Yang's spiritual detection range has increased slightly.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang frowned.
A hundred meters away to the southeast, a thin middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe was walking towards this side, looking at the spirit disk in his hand from time to time, as if he was looking for something.
Forty or fifty meters ahead, this person walked out of the woods, and he would see Zhang Yang in the open space by the river. The crisis of the situation can be imagined.
"Corpse Refining Gate! Why did you find it so quickly?"
"Besides, his aura is much stronger than mine! Fortunately, it looks like he is still in the Qi refining stage! It should be level eight, or level nine!"
Zhang Yang thought in his heart, but his subordinates didn't stop, quickly put away the seventh-level wandering corpse, and put the blood coffin into the storage bag.
In a flash, he hid in the nearby bushes.
Zhang Yang didn't know this middle-aged man, but he was wearing a standard black Taoist robe and a small coffin that was a foot long on the back, which was exactly the same as Wang Yao's and others.
Zhang Yang "sees clearly", the moment he put away the blood coffin, the thin middle-aged man frowned, muttered something in his mouth, stopped looking at the compass, but quickly moved towards the direction he was originally in rushed over.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Yang's mind, as if he understood what was going on.
"Huh? Traces of a fight! It should have just left!"
The thin middle-aged man came over and saw the traces of damage on the ground during the fight, and said something in a low voice.
"Hey! I finally caught up with you!"
The thin middle-aged man smiled, without any hesitation, he immediately sacrificed a talisman.
At the moment when the talisman was sacrificed, Zhang Yang said inwardly, "No!"
Zhang Yang couldn't be more familiar with the breath of the tracer!
Feeling anxious for a while, the other party sacrificed the tracking talisman, and he would be found immediately hiding in the jungle, even if he wanted to escape.
This thin middle-aged man is already stronger than himself; more importantly, he is still a corpse repairer, and his strongest combat power should be the zombie puppet in the blood coffin behind him.
With two in one, how can I still survive
Zhang Yang's sense of joy just because of the promotion has long since disappeared!
puff!
However, the tracking symbol turned into a little bit of ashes, and his footprints were already shown on the ground.
Under tremendous pressure, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of an idea, reached out and patted the storage bag, and there was already a blood coffin in his hand.
Open the lid of the coffin, with a thought.
call out!
A black light flashed, and the seventh-level wandering corpse appeared in front of him.
Without hesitation, Zhang Yang tore off the talisman on the forehead of the seventh-level wandering corpse, and at the same time reached out and grabbed his arm and threw it towards the thin middle-aged man.