Thud!
Lou Nanguang's corpse was thrown on the ground. The Bronze-Armored Corpse stood in front of Han Feng. It opened its mouth and exhaled a thick, smoke-like corpse aura.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse looked at Han Feng without moving, as if it was waiting for the next order.
Ma Xiaoling carefully stepped forward and sized up the Bronze-Armored Corpse. She poked it with her Demon Subduing Wand and asked curiously,""Is this zombie stupid?"
"Roar!"
The Bronze-Armored Corpse growled and turned to look at Ma Xiaoling with a fierce look.
Call me stupid?
Do you think I don't exist?
The Bronze-Armored Corpse was a little angry. Why did you poke me with that black stick?
He bared his fangs and wanted to bite this woman to death.
"Don't move!"
Han Feng shouted coldly.
The Bronze-Armored Corpse immediately shut its mouth and stood obediently on the spot, allowing Ma Xiaoling to poke at its body.
"Strange, why can you order zombies?”
"I don't know."
Han Feng's expression was confused. He opened his right hand and there was an Eight Trigrams Mirror in his palm. It was small and exquisite, and it was filled with an ancient aura.
"Revered Eight Trigrams Mirror! It should be the effect of this treasure." Zhuge Kongping walked over and looked at the bronze mirror in Han Feng's hand.
"Maybe." Han Feng was vague and did not explain much.
This was Shi Shaoqing's item. At that time, Shi Shaoqing relied on this item to control the zombies.
However, the Xishuangbanna Bronze-Armored Corpses were fierce creatures. They had no emotions and no sense of master and servant. Once they were stimulated by fresh blood, they would go crazy.
At that time, the Bronze-Armored Corpse went crazy and killed Shi Shaoqing.
However, Han Feng was different. He did not use the Revered Eight Trigrams Mirror at all!
It was the Bronze-Armored Corpse that had submitted to him!
However, the others didn't know. They thought that it was Han Feng who activated this treasure and controlled the Copper-Armored Corpse.
"Could it be because of my identity?" Han Feng secretly guessed as he looked at the Bronze-Armored Corpse beside him with a meaningful gaze.
He could feel that the Bronze-Armored Corpse seemed to be very afraid of him.
This was racial suppression!
In the beginning, Han Feng had stabbed the corpse suppression nail into the bronze-armored zombie's body, revealing its zombie eyes and exposing its identity. The bronze-armored zombie had treated him as its 'big brother'.
Just like wild beasts, it was very difficult for humans to subdue wild beasts because their ferocity was difficult to change. However, wild beasts would take the initiative to submit to their own kind that was stronger than them.
"What about these corpses?"
Zhuge Kongping looked at the corpse in the courtyard. It was already cold.
He felt a headache coming on. Lou Nanguang's death was fine, but Shi Shaoqing's identity was special.
The Mao Mountain Sect Master only had one son. If he knew that Shi Shaoqing was dead, he would go crazy.
"Sigh, we're in big trouble." Zhuge Kongping sighed, not knowing what to do.
"Cremate the corpse to prevent it from turning into a corpse!" Wang Hui said coldly.”
"The divination I did tonight was a bad omen. Fortunately, Han Feng was there to help us survive this calamity. Han Feng is our family's benefactor. We can't let Shi Shaoqing's death implicate him. We must destroy the body.”
Although Wang Hui was a woman, she was extremely decisive. She lit a fire talisman and threw it on the corpse.
Whoosh!
Flames rose, and the corpse burned on the spot.
Han Feng took a look and said," You guys do whatever you want. I'll go and arrange the Bronze-Armored Corpse properly. We can't let him cause trouble."”
With that, he left with the Bronze-Armored Corpse.
Ma Xiaoling looked at Han Feng's back and frowned. No one knew what she was thinking.
"Xiaoling, don't worry. We're all on the same side here. We won't tell anyone about Shi Shaoqing's death.”Wang Hui said.
Ma Xiaoling shook her head." Shi Shaoqing asked for it. Our Ma Family is not afraid of Mao Mountain.”
The Southern Mao and Northern Ma families were the top Ling Huan family. Although the Ma family did not have many disciples, each generation of descendants had made a name for themselves.
For example, her aunt, Ma Dingdang, and her great-aunt, Madana, had once shocked the Spirit Illusion Realm.
Even the Maoshan Sect did not dare to offend the Ma Clan.
Ma Xiaoling didn't care about Shi Shaoqing. She cared more about Han Feng.
He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was.
……
In the wilderness.
Han Feng entered a small forest.
When he realized that no one was following him, he looked at the Bronze-Armored Corpse in front of him and prepared to absorb the Corpse Qi.
The Xishuangbanna Bronze-Armored Corpse was a top-grade zombie that was about to become a spirit. However, it was useless for Han Feng to keep it.
As long as he recovered to the level of a second-generation zombie, he could bite anyone and use a drop of blood essence to create a third-generation zombie!
The Pangu zombie was a 'god' among zombies!
The Bronze-Armored Corpses were just ordinary items. Their only use was to help him increase his strength.
"Big brother, I'm sorry."
Han Feng grinned, revealing his zombie teeth. His eyes turned green.
Its green pupils emitted a cold light as it stared at the Bronze-Armored Corpse.
"Roar ~~"
The Bronze-Armored Corpse trembled and knelt down.
Han Feng pressed the Bronze-Armored Corpse's head with his right hand and absorbed the Corpse Qi from it.
"Roar! Roar!" The Bronze-Armored Corpse roared in fear and wanted to resist, but Han Feng revealed his zombie form and completely suppressed it.
He shouted in fear as if he was saying, Big brother, why do you want to kill me?
Han Feng was indifferent and crazily sucked in the Corpse Qi.
The Corpse Qi contained in the thousand-year-old corpse was especially dense. It was like a cloud of fog that continuously surged into his body. Han Feng's expression became more and more ferocious.
Awesome!
He could feel his strength increasing, becoming stronger and stronger.
Not long after, the bronze-armored zombie's voice became weaker and weaker…
In the end, he lay on the ground and turned into a rotten corpse. When the breeze blew, he actually turned into a pile of ashes!
The zombie teeth at the corner of Han Feng's mouth disappeared, and his eyes returned to normal.
Ding! Devouring Xishuangbanna Bronze-Armored Corpses. Activating Plunder function.
Plunder Bronze-Armored Corpse's Talent: Misfortune
Suddenly, the system's cold voice sounded in his mind.
Han Feng was slightly stunned." Plunder function? Misfortune talent? What is this?"
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