"Zang! Weng Qingyu, have you heard that? I, this disciple, have never even met your disciples. What else do you have to say?"
The White Witch Corpse King asked with a strange smile.
"Hmph! He's just guilty and dare not admit it. I rushed over immediately after receiving the letter from my disciple Yujian. You are the only disciple who is the most suspicious within a radius of hundreds of miles. Moreover, he is clearly running away in a hurry. How could he arrive?" Go to the first line of the gorge? After I perform the soul-searching method, everything will naturally become clear." Weng Qingyu stretched out his hand to support Zhang Yang's head, making a gesture to make a move.
"Hey!"
There was a scolding in the sky, like thunder.
"Weng Qingyu, your disciple is dead, and my beloved disciple is nearby. Do you want to let you perform the soul-searching method? Hahaha! There is no such thing as traveling all over the world. If you don't let go of the disciple, don't blame the old man I have made a move. If this provokes a war between good and evil factions, all karma will also be caused by you."
The White Witch Corpse King's voice was extremely powerful. As he spoke, mana surged all over his body, the wind blew, and he roared like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The surrounding fog surged up with great momentum.
Weng Qingyu's complexion changed continuously, and finally he said bitterly:
"Okay! White Witch Corpse King, I'm counting on you! Let's forget about it for today. If you have a chance in the future, you must ask Your Excellency for advice!"
Weng Qingyu said, put his palm on Zhang Yang's back, and pushed forward, Zhang Yang's body immediately flew in the direction of the White Witch Corpse King.
Zhang Yang only felt a violent force passing through his back in an instant, entering the chest cavity and abdominal cavity and twisting in the direction of the sea of Qi.
This force is violent and blazing, to the point of strength.
Rao is the body of Zhang Yang's zombie, he doesn't feel pain, and he breathes out in pain like being burned.
"Kid dare you!"
The White Witch Corpse King yelled loudly, his powerful aura burst out, and his body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Weng Qingyu.
Ding ding ding!
In the sky, only the sounds of the clashing of gold and iron could be heard, but no human figure could be seen.
In a blink of an eye, it returned to calm again.
When I saw it, only the White Witch Corpse King was left.
A voice echoed in the air:
"Hahaha! Old Corpse King, I'm here today, and I'm going to hurry to see the ruins of the Immortal War. We'll see each other next time we have time."
The sound dissipated, and there was no one.
Ever since he met this Weng Qingyu, Zhang Yang's fate has been in the hands of others. Until now, he doesn't even know how that Weng Qingyu left.
The violent aura continued to rage in his body, and Zhang Yang felt that his entire viscera were about to be burned into fly ash, which was extremely painful.
Under the operation of the kung fu, mana surged all over his body, trying to extinguish the evil fire, but it was a drop in the bucket, all the mana injected evaporated and disappeared, but the scorching air flow did not even show any loss.
For this kind of pain, Zhang Yang didn't know how to resolve it at all, so he could only hold on and endure it with his mouth wide open.
In a blink of an eye, the White Witch Corpse King was already standing opposite.
Zhang Yang endured great pain, but his mind was extremely clear. I saw that the White Witch Corpse King was not as old as imagined, but was covered in soft armor made of unknown animal skins, with a thick back and waist, and was extremely strong; on the exposed skin, there was a layer of green fluff, which matched the upper body. The knotted muscles look extremely majestic; holding a black iron rod in his hand, he looks very powerful.
Ordinary zombies follow the route of physical training, tempering the body to the extreme, and can achieve immortality; the physical strength is even more terrifying. Relying on speed and strength to fight, the body can even fight against the enemy's magical weapons and magic weapons.
This White Witch Corpse King undoubtedly took the traditional route of zombie body cultivation.
"Damn Weng Qingyu, who presumptuously claims to be a decent person, but secretly lays such a murderous hand!"
The White Witch Corpse King's spiritual sense probed and saw what was going on in Zhang Yang's body, followed by a light hey.
"Huh? Your chest and abdomen are destroyed, but the mana in your body can still flow freely, it seems that it is not affected?"
"Later... The exercises practiced by this junior are a bit special... Qi... Qi sea is damaged, and the impact is not great."
The fiery yang energy burned Zhang Yang's pure yin body directly to the soul, but facing the White Witch Corpse King, he had to cheer up.
"The skill is special? I don't know who the master is?" asked the White Witch Corpse King.
"My teacher... is a man from the mountains, and he specifically told this junior to go out... no... not to report his old man's name." Zhang Yang clenched his teeth, holding back the painful nonsense in his heart.
After experiencing the incident with Mr. Fang, although the White Witch Corpse King saved him, subconsciously, Zhang Yang took precautions. If people know that they have no backing, then they are not letting others squeeze them.
Hearing this, the White Witch Corpse King's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he said with a strange smile in a cramped voice: "Zeng! You dare to pretend to be the disciple of the deity, and use the name of the deity to deceive you. How should this account be settled?" ?”
"Master... this junior is really... out of helplessness, please ask senior Haihan, I will repay you someday!" Zhang Yang's face was contorted due to the huge pain, and his body began to tremble slightly.
I can only feel that the yang energy in my body is getting more and more violent, gradually showing signs of being unable to suppress it, and it seems to be spreading to the surroundings, I can't help but feel terrified.
Seeing this, the White Witch Corpse King stretched out his right hand to rest on Zhang Yang's back.
In an instant, a pure yin qi surged in, extremely majestic, enveloping the ball of supreme yang qi at once, shrinking and shrinking, and finally turned into a small ball, hiding in the sea of qi in the abdominal cavity.
The burning pain disappeared suddenly, Zhang Yang only felt extremely comfortable all over, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help."
"No need!" The White Witch Corpse King waved his hand.
"This deity is not good at the ways of mana. He just wrapped up the yang energy with pure yin power, and didn't completely remove it."
Talk about a meal here. Zhang Yang knew that this was equivalent to placing a restriction in his body, putting life and death in the opponent's hands. As long as the other party is willing, with a single thought, the yin qi will burst and the yang qi will leak out, and I am afraid that I will be burned to ashes.
This is a great hidden danger.
Knowing this, on the surface he was extremely calm.
This made the White Witch Corpse King take another look.
"Zeng! Speaking of which, this deity did save your life just now. You pretended to be a deity to deceive yourself. If that kid Weng Qingyu searched for your soul, it would be the deity's face. But now you have to give this deity Only one explanation will do. How about this, you follow me back to the mountain gate, and then let your master lead the people!"
The White Witch Corpse King said with a wave of his hand, rolled up Zhang Yang, and fled towards the east in a gust of wind.
Zhang Yang smiled wryly in his heart, but he didn't even have the strength to resist.
Let the master come to lead people
Where did I get my master? It seems that only by taking one step at a time and seeing one step at a time, can the camera act.
…
At the same time, on a hill a hundred miles away, Weng Qingyu was dressed in a white robe, with a trace of natural viciousness on his handsome face.
"It's strange! Although I can't sense the yang energy I left behind, I'm pretty sure that it hasn't been erased, it just seems to be wrapped up."
"Xiao Xiaoyou left such a cloud of Yang Qi in his body, but he may be burned by the flames at any time. This is a great hidden danger. With the strength of the old man Bai Wu, it should be easy to erase this ball of Yang Qi, but it is very difficult To leave such a hidden danger, what does he mean by doing this?"
"Hmph! It seems that this little wandering corpse is not his apprentice at all. Hateful! Really hateful!"
"It's my fault too! I just know that the old white witch is nearby, and that the little wandering corpse is also a monk who walks the corpse path with the body of a zombie, and his aura is somewhat similar to that of the old white witch, so I took it for granted."
"That's all! It's important to comprehend the fairy tales this time. Anyway, the two atmospheres of the little wandering corpse were broken by me, and there is no prospect of promotion in the future. It can be regarded as a sigh of relief."
Weng Qingyu said, his feet stopped, his body rose up against the sky, and he went towards the direction of the northern gorge.
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Zhang Yang was wrapped in a cloud of yin energy, and he was heading towards the east like lightning.
Looking up, I saw that the White Witch Corpse King was not flying with his body, but had a pair of wings on his back that were the same color as the soft armor. They looked like feathers but not feathers, and bones but not bones. It was not clear what material it was made of.
Zhang Yang's heart moved, could it be that this is a flying magic weapon
I saw this pair of wings waving lightly, overlooking the continuous mountains on the ground, crawling and retreating like a snake, which shows that the speed is extremely fast.
Hearing the whistling wind in his ear, the haze in Zhang Yang's heart receded for a while, and he also began to get excited.
This is flying!
How cool would it be if his pair of bone wings could be refined like this
Looking at this speed, I don't know how many times faster than the flight of Jin Danqi old man I saw before, it is simply a necessary weapon for escape!