The bright moon is in the sky, shadows are flickering in the mountains and forests, and bushes are overgrown.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The regular sound of heavy objects falling to the ground added a sense of terror to the quiet atmosphere.
The two zombies were one in front of the other, more than 30 meters apart, jumping forward without haste.
Now, three days have passed since Zhang Yang completely controlled the zombie puppets.
In the last step of controlling the zombie puppet, Zhang Yang forced out three drops of blood at once, which caused great damage to his body.
For the past three days, he hid in the ancient tomb with a yin condensate in his mouth, and practiced hard, but he only stabilized his realm. It would take at least three or four months for him to truly recover his strength.
However, just like a child who gets a toy and can't help but take it out to play with, Zhang Yang can't wait to come out and walk this zombie puppet.
"I can display 60% of my strength now, and together with this second-level zombie puppet, there is absolutely no problem in sweeping this mountain forest."
"Moreover, after advancing to the seventh level of the zombie, my consciousness can cover a radius of more than 400 meters. If I find a powerful enemy in advance, we can also hide!"
Zhang Yang thought happily.
"Huh? Another group of nasty hyenas?"
Suddenly, a ghostly hyena broke into Zhang Yang's consciousness, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
"Well, there are seven in total. The second-level wandering corpse should have no problem dealing with seven hyenas. Quack! This is simply a touchstone sent from heaven!"
Zhang Yang smiled triumphantly.
Back when he was in the second level of corpse wandering, hyenas were the main prey, and they sucked a lot of blood, which accelerated the process of promotion.
"Go, kill those hyenas and suck their blood."
With a thought, Zhang Yang issued an order, and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness to monitor the surrounding situation, preventing any powerful existence from being attracted by the sound of fighting.
Woo!
The zombie puppet let out a low growl, and immediately jumped towards the group of hyenas.
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Soon, bursts of howling dogs sounded in the jungle.
Zhang Yang's spiritual sense caught it clearly, the zombie puppet jumped into the group of hyenas, like a tiger descending a mountain, with extraordinary momentum.
With sharp claws waving, every time the hyena was hit, it was either dead or maimed; while the hyena's attack on the zombie puppet was directly ignored by the latter, and it didn't even bother to block it. Even if one or two hyenas are very ferocious and tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the zombie puppet, it doesn't seem to notice it.
Only when the hyena's attack was aimed at the neck, did the zombie puppet slap it, killing it directly.
Under this tyrannical way of fighting, the hyena quickly became discouraged, leaving behind four corpses, and the remaining three hyenas fled with their tails crossed without daring to look back.
The zombie puppet remembers the master's order and jumps to catch up. After being stopped by Zhang Yang, he grabbed a hyena carcass on the ground again, "Crack!" He bit it down and sucked it with great enjoyment. The sharp fangs, pale complexion, and the blood on his face made him look like a hyena. Unusually ferocious.
"Quack! The combat power is good! He is a good thug!"
Standing in front of the zombie puppet, Zhang Yang became more and more satisfied.
"Well, from now on, you will hang around with me forever. If you don't have a name, it won't be convenient for you to keep screaming zombie puppet and zombie puppet all day long. I'd better give you a name! What should you call it?"
Zhang Yang pondered.
"Seeing that you are uglier than a ghost and obedient like the most loyal servant, why not call you ghost servant!"
Zhang Yang didn't realize it at all. In fact, his appearance was worse than that of this zombie puppet. Because the higher the level of zombies, the less obvious the appearance of human beings, mainly reflected in claws, teeth and even skin.
The teeth of high-level zombies are sharper and sharper, making the face more ferocious; on the skin, there is the cuticle first, and as it advances, it will even form a scale-like existence, which looks as ugly as dead bark, but its defense power is Extremely powerful.
Of course, Zhang Yang is still far from reaching that level.
"Woo!"
While sucking the blood of the hyena, the zombie puppet let out a low growl from its throat, which was a recognition of the name.
After smoking one, the ghost servant's stomach is already bulging and full.
After absorbing a few drops of Zhang Yang's life essence blood and a large amount of normal blood, the ghost servant's body cells also possessed the characteristics of Zhang Yang's body cells, able to absorb mana like breathing and nourish themselves.
However, ghost servants do not have self-awareness and cannot practice the exercises of "Taiyin Refining Shape", so they are much worse at converting blood essence into mana heat flow.
The blood essence he sucked could only be absorbed slowly by his body's instincts. Whether it was speed or utilization rate, it seemed to be more than a little worse than Zhang Yang's.
However, compared with other zombie puppets, or even other ordinary zombies, this speed is several times faster.
Snapped!
The ghoul threw the blood-sucked carcass of the hyena to the ground.
Several hyenas exude a strong bloody smell, coupled with the sound of fighting just now, maybe some powerful existence will be attracted here, and this place is already very dangerous.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to give the order to leave, suddenly, two streamers of light flashed across the sky from far to near at extreme speed.
At the same time, a deep voice resounded through the forest:
"Ye Nantian, don't bully me too much. You have chased me for tens of thousands of miles. Can't you tell that you have nothing to do with me?"
It was so desperate that the speaker stopped not far above Zhang Yang; the other stream of light also stopped.
Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. Those who can fly with the sword are at least those who are above the Foundation Establishment Stage.
What's more, Zhang Yang has been washing his eyes with clear water for more than a year. Not only can he see at night, but his strength is far superior to that of ordinary humans.
He could see clearly that the two people in the sky didn't even have flying swords under their feet.
In other words, these two are strong men above the Golden Core stage!
A strong person above the golden core stage!
For Zhang Yang, this is simply a legendary existence.
However, Zhang Yang is not excited at all now. On the contrary, he felt waves of fear. If a strong man of this level makes them feel uncomfortable, all he needs is a finger, and he has no room to resist, and he will be killed.
"Paralysis! You've already run tens of thousands of miles. If you run more than a dozen miles, you will die? You have to stop on top of the old man's head."
Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, but he didn't even dare to move his body, for fear of disturbing the two people in the sky.
He knew that with the abilities of the two people in the sky, they must have discovered his existence long ago; he only hoped that these two gods would not take him as a little shrimp in their eyes and disdain to make a move.
"Hahaha... Mr. Fang, don't deceive yourself! If I really can't do anything to you, how can you stop? You also know that although you and I are both at the peak of Jindan, but you only have a dozen or so people left. Nian Shouyuan has exhausted blood energy, but I am in the prime of life, with exuberant energy and blood. Let's chase this way, and within tens of thousands of miles, the winner will be decided." Another figure said with a big laugh.
"Ye Tiannan, don't go too far!" "Old Man Fang" was obviously poked in his weak spot, and he became a little angry from embarrassment.
A powerful momentum erupted, and a cyclone centered on him quickly formed. In the nearby forest, like a sudden hurricane, all the trees swayed wildly.
Zhang Yang was also affected by this kind of coercion, and he felt like he couldn't stand up and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to grasp something in his heart, and a flash of inspiration flashed.
"Not good! Seeing how powerful they are, there is such a big commotion before the battle begins. If there is a fight, even if they don't bother to attack me, the aftermath of the battle will turn me into ashes."
Zhang Yang was startled, and his expression changed instantly.