It worked!
Zhang Yang was extremely sure that it finally succeeded!
At this moment, he felt that he and Zi Zhan were connected as flesh and blood, and there was no obstacle in the communication between the two.
Looking at Zi Zhan in front of him, with a blue face and fangs, his face was calm; his red eyes stared at Zhang Yang, full of awe.
Boom!
A huge sense of weakness struck, Zhang Yang staggered and fell to the ground on his back.
In order to subdue the purple zombie puppet, Zhang Yang forced out nine drops of natal essence blood—you know, this is not ordinary blood, but natal essence blood that contains the power of the soul!
The loss of every drop of natal essence and blood will cause damage to the fundamentals of the body. With nine consecutive drops, coupled with the infusion of a large amount of mana during the process of drawing runes, Zhang Yang's body has long been overdrawn.
Just now I was so nervous that I didn't feel much better, but now that I know I've succeeded, I immediately collapsed as soon as I relaxed.
Although he fell down, Zhang Yang was extremely excited. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Quack quack! It's a success!"
"Finally succeeded!"
"With this purple zombie, I will be able to compete with the monks at the peak of the foundation establishment period. In this way, as long as the time is right, I have a chance to escape the bondage and gain freedom."
Let alone the excitement in Zhang Yang's heart.
He reached out and patted the storage bag next to it, took out a Yin Condensation Bead and put it in his mouth.
After running the exercises, the yin condensate pearl seemed to melt immediately, and the majestic yin force exploded, turning into strands of cool air, which overflowed into the body, repairing Zhang Yang's tired body.
Now Zhang Yang's physical endurance is already very strong, and the speed of absorbing Yin energy has increased accordingly.
Even so, it took a full half an hour before the mana in his body felt plentiful. Of course, the lost blood essence and soul power cannot be replenished in a short while.
Standing up and waving my arms, I still feel weak, and my strength has almost reached half of the usual level, which is quite satisfactory.
Zhang Yang didn't feel too sentimental, and quickly focused on Zi Zhan who had just been controlled.
"Lie down!"
call!
Following Zhang Yang's order, Zi Zhan fell straight back without hesitation.
"stand up!"
call!
The straight body stood up with the sound of the wind.
"jump!"
Boom! Boom!
"Destroy that tree ahead."
Whoosh!
boom!
Rumble!
There was only a flash of black shadows and a loud noise, and the thick tree that was hugged by the two of them was broken, and the upper half slammed into the bushes with an astonishing momentum.
Zhang Yang's wide-open mouth couldn't close anymore.
"Sturdy! How can you be so sturdy?"
"But—I like it! Quack quack!"
Zhang Yang laughed.
He didn't even see the movement of Zi Zhan's attack method just now.
Zhang Yang thought that if the target of this attack was himself, he would not be able to avoid it no matter what.
After breaking the ancient tree, Zi Zang automatically retreated to Zhang Yang's side and stood upright.
Looking at the appearance of the purple zombie, it is quite different from the jumping corpse and the wandering corpse, and it is generally uglier. Ferocious face, green face and fangs...these are all similar.
However, on the skin, the cuticle is in the shape of scales; the claws are sharper than beasts, shining with a cold light; the joints of the arms and limbs are slightly bent, and the back is slightly arched; the limbs are thick and powerful... It looks like a combination of strength and speed body.
"In the next period of time, you will be my number one thug, and I will give you the name Blood Slave."
Woo!
Following Zhang Yang's words, red light flashed in the eyes of the purple stiff puppet, and a low growl came out of its throat, which was regarded as an expression of approval.
"Hey, with this super thug and my powerful spiritual sense, it shouldn't be a problem to find trouble with the Sword Spirit Sect gang, right?"
"You chased me so hard, and now it's time to get back some interest."
There was a cruel smile on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and a cold light shone in his eyes.
…
Rich night, dense bushes.
Hula la!
Five figures shuttled back and forth in the jungle.
"It's been a few days, and there is still no trace. If you want me to say, the corpse repairer has fled somewhere. We are still here, so stupid to search the mountains, it is so stupid."
"Hush! Be silent! Be careful that Uncle Wu hears it, it will be better for you."
"Cut! You are too timid. The mountains are deep and the forests are dense. Could it be that Uncle Wu is a god and can be omnipresent?"
"..."
Several people complained, obviously very dissatisfied with searching the mountain in the middle of the night. It's just that due to Wu Feng's pressure, I dare not refuse.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a slight noise in the bushes behind them, and several people stopped immediately and put on a state of alert.
"who?"
As soon as a person drank it, he saw a black shadow flashing, and it was in front of him in an instant.
Swish!
Senhan's light flashed, and amidst the screams, blood spattered.
The few men in Tsing Yi in front had their throats slit before they even had a chance to make a move.
In just one face-to-face meeting, four of the five people died. The last person stabbed empty with a long sword in his hand, and couldn't even catch the position of the black shadow.
The black shadow froze, and the blood slave raised one hand at a forty-five-degree angle, grabbing the throat of the surviving man in Tsing Yi, with an extremely relaxed posture.
The other sharp claw was dripping with blood, making it even more terrifying.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a regular sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and two zombies jumped over. They were Zhang Yang and the ghost servant.
"Quack quack! Well done, blood slave."
Zhang Yang came forward with a smile and gave him a compliment.
"Uh...uh..."
The man in Tsing Yi's throat was strangled, he had difficulty breathing, and could only utter monotonous tones; looking at the ghost servant who grabbed him and Zhang Yang who was walking over, his eyes were full of shock.
"Don't worry about who I am! Don't worry about my identity! I just ask you, do you want to live?"
When Zhang Yang turned to the man in Tsing Yi to speak, he immediately changed into a cold and determined face, showing no emotion at all.
This question is not difficult to answer. Although the man in Tsing Yi had an extremely painful expression, he nodded without hesitation. Can't see clearly, and cause unnecessary misunderstanding.
"I will ask my subordinates to let you go, and then I will ask you what and what you answer, don't hesitate, don't think, and don't even try to use jade slips to report to your colleagues, otherwise, these people will be your end. "
Zhang Yang pointed at the corpse on the ground.
After the man in Tsing Yi nodded, the blood slave stretched out his hand and threw Zhang Yang's consciousness.
Boom!
The man in Tsing Yi fell to the ground, immediately grabbed his throat with both hands, and gasped for breath.
Zhang Yang flipped his hands over, and there was already a Tianmen Token in his hand, which was stretched out in front of the man in Tsing Yi.
"Heaven's order?"
The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi immediately lit up.
"Yes! Tell me, what is it for?"
The man in Tsing Yi was stunned. Seeing the cold light flashing in Zhang Yang's eyes, he immediately shook his hands and said, "The little one is not hesitating, senior, please don't misunderstand! It's just... if I tell you, will the senior let the young one go?"
"If your answer satisfies me, I will naturally not kill you." Zhang Yang snorted coldly.
"Yes! Yes! This Tianmen Token is a token for entering the Tianfu Ruins. Anyone who holds this token can enter the Tianfu Ruins." The man in Tsing Yi replied without hesitation with a sigh of relief after receiving the promise.
"What is Tianfu Ruins?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.
"This... I have a low status, and I don't have the right to touch such secrets. I don't know too much. I only know that all the seniors and uncles are vying to obtain the Tianmen Order and the qualification to enter the Tianfu Ruins. It seems that there are great benefits there. .”
Because he couldn't answer Zhang Yang's question completely, the man in Tsing Yi felt a little uneasy.
Zhang Yang nodded calmly, knowing that it would be useless to ask more questions. According to the importance of this day's door order, a small shrimp like the man in Tsing Yi really wouldn't know too much.
"This time you came to search the mountains and track down the Tianmen Order. How many people have you dispatched? What is your strength? Are there any Jindan stage experts?"
Zhang Yang asked a series of questions again.