Legend of the Great Saint

The boat drifted along, silencing for a while and the atmosphere was a little cold.

Hao Ping sunk like water, sat on the bow, looked deep into the cave in front of him, and the waves of excitement fell on him. Zhang Lanqing frowned and looked down to fuck the boat.

Kim Won and Kim Bo are both a little embarrassed and don't talk.

He Yishi suddenly said: “How many years have we known each other? We only met Li Qingshan for less than a day. Now, for the sake of an outsider, have we separated our brothers and sisters?! ”

They all entered the Hundred Sutras as children, and in the same year, although their strength was high and low due to different talent efforts, it did not affect their emotions, or, rather, Hao Pingyang did not underestimate them because they were less powerful than himself, but gave them a lot of care.

"Jin Yuan said:" Brother Hao, don't be angry. Qingshan will be fine. It is still urgent to work together to deal with the Zombie Taoists and complete the tasks described by the Master. ”

For a moment of silence, Hao Pingyang sighed heavily, slightly turning his head, and said: "Get ready, this time, without the boy to take care of you. ”

Jinbao said confidently: "Don't worry, this time we will perform well! ”

These images flashed rapidly in Kim Won's mind, but lost their original color and became pale, leaving only Kim Bao's dead face.

His tears continued to flow down, and he finally glanced at his brother, unable to stop, like a fly without a head, crashing into the pitch-black cave, and his breath as heavy as an animal was getting closer behind him.

A big stone suddenly blocked in front of him, and there was no more way in, and he walked to the dead end without realizing it!

How did that happen? If you stay and fight with Li Qingshan, will it have different results? Yes, it will be different, even if it were Lord Brown Eagle, it couldn't be worse than this monster.

Boom!

Kim Won turned his head sharply and saw a man flying from the darkness, bouncing a few bullets on the ground, and landed at his feet, but it was a puppet's head, which he used to put out against the monster, just a face, and was completely smashed.

A tall figure, walking from the darkness in front of him, under his feet as if wearing iron boots, stepping on the ground, roaring, his eyes showing a bloodthirsty light, his lips bursting with four long fangs, like a hungry beast, gasping constantly.

“Ahhh!” Golden Won roared, and a thousand crossbows in his hand fired into a string of arrows.

Bell! Bell!

Falling on that dark shadow, Mars shoots all over, sharp arrows of fire, can't penetrate the monster's skin, and a series of flames explode, can't hurt it in any way, seems to provoke it completely and make a roar.

In the fire, only the monster was seen covered with an iron coat, not worn on his body, but embedded tightly in his body, wrapped around his whole body, every piece of skin, even his face, with half iron surface, appeared extremely ruthless.

“No... don't come near me, brother, help! ”

The monster jumped and thundered rapidly into Kim Won. A sharp claw went into Kim Won's chest and lifted him up empty-handed. He bit him in the neck and sucked blood in his mouth.

Jin Yuan struggled desperately, beating the monster's body constantly, but had no effect, his hands and feet gradually weakened, convulsed a few drops, and his mind flashed through the final thought.

If you don't run away, at least you'll die with them, brother. I'm sorry!

Deep in the cave, suddenly a rushing bell sounded, the monster suddenly raised his head, carrying the body of Golden Won, a disturbing roar, the monster rushed in the direction of the bell.

The monster came into a wide stone hole carrying two bodies, then lay on the neck of the Golden Dollar and sucked blood.

On the platform in the cave, the sarcophagus has disappeared. The coarse chain of the sarcophagus was originally locked and Hao Pingyang was locked tightly. Beside him, Heran He Yishe and Zhang Lanqing were also tied by rope, depressed and dying breath.

Seeing the tragic death of Jin Yuan Jinbao's two brothers, Hao Pingyang's eyes cracked and shouted, "Jin Yuan Jinbao!” The iron lock was shaken, and the noise was loud and loud. Zhang Lanqing and He Yishe also looked miserable.

“Whoa, whoa!” Zombie Daoist laughed furiously: “With your bunch of scum, you still want to deal with Daoist me, you've seen the iron armor corpse! ”

After years of hiding underground, he studied necropsy, not only did he refine a bunch of useless corpse zombies. These things, all the way through the process, can only be counted as entry-level things, bullying weak hands is acceptable. If it is used against a high-ranking gas refiner who can recruit good war, it is simply useless. Only by refining an iron nail can he dare to claim to know how to refine corpses.

"" Do you know how much work I've done to make this iron manicure? "said Zombie. ”

Hao Pingyang threesome cursed.

Zombie Taoist said to himself: "I spent several years digging for graves and killing an unknown number of people before I found 12 suitable bodies out of a thousand. Then a lot of fine iron was refined into iron water, poured on the bodies in layers, dissolved instead of their own flesh, and the process alone cost him another three years, losing more than half of his body. ”

“It took another three years to get the body spirited and turned around and finally succeeded, but this was the only one.

“The owner of this corpse, himself a first-rate master of foreign work, I poured iron water on him alive, and hung him with real Qi Dan medicine, not letting him die, he accumulated enough resentment and hatred before he began refining. This is the only one that succeeded, human beings really can't be merciful! ”

He Yishi trembled all over himself and was poured on him by hot iron water. How terrible is this torture! And the meaning of Zombie Language makes him even colder.

Zombie Taoist laughed wildly: "It took 10 years, but it was worth it, worth it!” The iron nail body knife is impenetrable, moves like a wind, and the strength of the body is comparable to that of a spiritual apparatus. Although it is a six-layer gas refiner, it also encounters only a retreat.

When Hao Pingyang broke into the cave with several brothers. The prepared zombie warrior released the iron armor body, and there was no more suspension.

They amounted to being besieged by two six-story gas refiners, another group of zombie aid fighters, who were soon seriously injured. Kim Bao took advantage of Hao Pingyang and the Zombie Daoists to die, the Iron Armor Corpse attacked other people's kung fu, took the opportunity to escape, and Jin Yuan immediately followed them out, but eventually he was caught by the Iron Armor Corpse, and died of fatalities.

Zombie Taoist exhaled years of depression squeezed into his heart, quenched his emotions, and Yin Checked: “Do you know why I'm saying this to you? 'Cause I'm gonna cook you up too! With the last experience, it must be easy to succeed this time.” This is the horror of alchemy. Just give him time and he will be an army alone.

Hao Pingyang continued to scold with great anger. Zhang Lanqing and He Yishi's face instantly faded all the blood color. If they were refined into iron nail corpses, the process alone would be worse than death.

He Yishi collapsed and cried: "Please, don't kill me, I'll give you anything! When I become an official mechanic, I can earn a lot of spiritual stones, I can't die here! ”

Hao Pingyang said: “Don't beg him, he won't let you go. We Mo disciples will die like a man, Master will avenge us! ”

He Yishe resented: “It's all your fault. If you don't bring us here, it's all your fault! ”

Hao Pingyang was shocked and unable to speak.

Zhang Lanqing said: "He Yishe, are you crazy? ”

He Yi Shi Tao: “I'm not crazy, you and him all the way. What, five floors and six floors, scolding us at will, but with good qualifications, is it great to fix it? ”

Hao Pingyang was cold for a while. With his cultivation, he accounted for only 30% of the profits. He could totally find a better companion. He just wanted to take care of a few good relationship windows, but this happened.

Zombie Taoist laughed as if watching the show.

He Yishe moaned to the zombie warrior: “The Taoist, the real man, would like to be your cow as a horse. I can do anything you want, just let me live. ”

"'Sure,' said the zombie. 'If you want to be a cow, you have a chance. ”

A pause: "When you change the zombie, it's more reliable than the living or the zombie. Tsk, because of your qualifications, I don't think you can make a corpse of iron.” Turn your eyes to Hao Pingyang: “You are very good, but that Li Qingshan didn't come with you, otherwise I can have three iron nail corpses, Jiaping City who is my opponent! ”

He Yishe, just showing his ecstasy, fell back into despair, like a dead face.

It's even more ironic to be a zombie than Hao Pingyang.

The bang rang slightly, a small figure, and swept fast.

“Who's there?” The Zombie Daoist turned his head suddenly and looked at the black painted hole, controlling the agitated armored corpse, then waved his right hand and the four zombies jumped out.

These four zombies have been specially refined by him. They are much more powerful than the zombies in Yizhuang. Although they are not comparable to the iron nail corpses, they can also withstand three or four layers of gas refiners, but after the zombies leap out, no sound comes back.

The Zombie Path's face changed and his senses of the zombies were interrupted at the same time: "Who is it? Get out of here! ”

“Brother Hao, you are really unfriendly!” Li Qingshan walked in through the door.

Zhang Lanqingdao: “Qingshan! ”

The zombie warner didn't surprise him: “It's you!” Measure Li Qingshan up and down: “It is a very good material, it is refined into iron nail corpse, maybe stronger than this guy! ”

"'Be careful,' said Hao Pingyang. 'That's Ironclad! ”

“Too late!” The cold light flashed in the eyes of the zombie walker. As soon as he hit the silver bell, the iron nail corpse burst into Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan fell ill, while pulling out the wind knife, threw it out hard, swept past the Zombie Daoist, and straightened towards the chain that tied Hao Pingyang's hands and feet. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)