He didn't get up and looked around the room.
The Heaven and Earth Gazing Qi Technique had the power to see through illusions and see through everything. How difficult was it to see outside through the wall?
Suddenly, his expression froze as he saw the aura of the corpse rising from the distance.
The Corpse Qi was condensed and did not disperse. It was like thick smoke billowing. It was much thicker than the Corpse Qi of Old Master Ren, who had broken through to the Bronze-Armored Corpse.
"It ran out!"
Ye Chen's eyes shone with a cold light. The stronger the zombie was, the happier he would be. This way, the rewards he would get after killing him would be even greater.
He got up and walked out of the room.
Because he was worried about his junior brother, his four eyes had not fallen asleep yet.
After seeing the four eyes, Ye Chen said,"Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle Qian He is in trouble!"”
Four Eyes suddenly raised his head with a stunned expression." You little fellow, what nonsense are you spouting?”
Ye Chen shook his head," I'm going to take a look. Are you coming?”
He couldn't possibly say that he had learned the ultimate technique of Mao Mountain that had been lost for countless generations, the Qiankun Gazing at Qi Technique, right?
At that time, he would be forced to hand it over by those old fellows at the back of Mao Mountain.
"Go!"
Seeing that the four eyes had agreed, Ye Chen faintly smiled. After determining the direction, he sped away.
"Hey! Why are you running so fast? Don't you know how to wait for your Martial Uncle…Forget it, use a Divine Strider Talisman…"
……
In the Black Forest, Qian He brought his disciples to open the coffin. The zombie stood up, wanting to suck some more of Yi Dong's blood.
Seeing his disciple being harmed by a zombie, Qian He's eyes turned red. This was the disciple he had raised since he was young!
Looking at the zombie that attacked his disciple again, he was furious and kicked it away.
Nan, Xi, and Bei watched their senior brother die tragically and felt sad.
"Corpse-tying Rope!"
Qian He's eyes were red, and his face was ferocious. At this moment, he did not remember Ye Chen's warning at all. He only wanted to burn the zombie in front of him into ashes to vent his hatred.
The three of them took the corpse binding rope from behind and threw it out. After a few changes, they formed a triangular formation and surrounded the royal zombies.
The Corpse Binding Rope lit up, and the zombies were unable to break through the formation.
Qian He pulled out the Demon Slaying Evil Slaying Sword and held the three-foot-long blade in his hand as he shot towards the zombie. His speed was extremely fast, and he had already arrived in front of the zombie in an instant.
The sword was stabbed horizontally, and a wisp of white smoke came out of the zombie's chest. The zombie was fine.
On the other hand, Qian He's hands were numb from the backlash, and he could not even hold his sword.
The hardness of the zombie was beyond Qian He's imagination. The Demon-Slaying and Evil-Exorcising Sword had been refined for more than ten years and had been fed with demon blood and evil spirits. It was the first time that it could not move the zombie.
How fierce was he?
Qian He was a little stunned.
"Ha!"
While Qian He was in a daze, the zombie grabbed his shoulder and was about to bite his neck.
Enduring the pain, Qian He resisted the royal zombie with all his might. The three people from the North, South, and West were also desperately pulling the corpse binding rope. For a moment, the zombie could not suck Qian He's blood.
A moment later, the zombie, who had not been able to drink any blood for a long time, was extremely furious. It threw the thousand cranes in its hand out, then reached out to twist the corpse binding rope. With a wave of its hand, it threw the three people of Nan Xibei and Nan Xibei away.
Boom!
Bang!
Bang!
Three sounds rang out as the three disciples fell to the ground, spitting out blood and on the verge of death.
The three imperial court experts looked at each other and walked toward the zombie after seeing the master and disciple being defeated so miserably.
The three of them had been raised by the imperial family since they were young, and each of them could fight more than ten people.
Qian He saw that he was safe for the time being, so he took out glutinous rice from the bag and pressed it on the spot where the zombie had scratched him.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
"Ah!"
Like the sound of barbecue, white smoke rose up, and Qian He's face was twisted in pain.
How could three ordinary people who didn't cultivate spells deal with the bronze-armored corpse that had already become a spirit? Very quickly, the three people from the imperial palace were defeated.
One person was stabbed to death while the other two were sucked to death outside the tent.
"Aiya! Who was it! Why are you making so much noise in the middle of the night!"
Hearing the scream from the palace, Steward Wu frowned slightly. He pinched his fingers and opened the tent curtain.
His eyes met the eyes of the zombie that had just finished sucking blood.
In an instant, a gust of cold air climbed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He put down the curtain, swung the handkerchief in his hand, and ran to the side of the little brother in fear.
"This is bad, this is bad, the zombies are out!”
Steward Wu was a little flustered. At this moment, he was secretly regretting why he did not let the coffin enter earlier.
The little brother frowned but did not panic at all. His crisp words came out of his mouth," I am the elder brother, and he was only a prince when he was alive. How could he dare to touch me?”
Hiss!
The curtain was torn into pieces, and the zombie that was emitting a ferocious aura opened its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs. Its pair of scarlet eyes stared at the two people in the tent, and its appearance was extremely terrifying, making people's hair stand on end.
"Humph! I'm the elder brother, how dare you be impudent!”
The little brother endured the fear in his heart, but the education he received from a young age was that the Emperor's line was supreme and nothing dared to violate it…
He brazenly pulled out his knife and rushed towards the zombie." Imperial Uncle, I'm sorry!”
Ding! Ding! Ding!
With a few crisp sounds, the little prince looked up at the zombie in confusion.
The zombie grabbed him and was about to send him to his mouth.
"Ah!"
His fingernails dug deeply into his flesh, the pain brought by the corpse poison filling the little brother's heart with fear.
Looking at the approaching fangs, he said in horror,""Imperial Uncle, don't!"
Steward Wu saw this and was extremely frightened. He quickly went forward to snatch the little brother.
If the little brother died, he would also be tortured when he returned. He would not die easily.
While they were fighting, Qian He jumped out from behind the zombie. He held the glutinous rice in his hand and pressed it on the zombie's eyes.
Zi!
Corpse Qi instantly rose up. The zombie felt pain and let go of the little brother, turning around to grab Qian He.
"Hurry up and leave!"
Qian He tried his best to block the attack of the royal zombie and shouted at the two to leave.
Seeing this, Steward Wu quickly ran into the forest with Little Brother in his arms.
Watching the two of them disappear into the forest, the last bit of strength in Chizuru's body gradually ran out.
He already knew what his ending would be.
Slowly closing his eyes, Qian He murmured,""I'm useless…"
Before he could finish speaking, a loud bang sounded.
Bang!
He opened his eyes and saw the zombie retreating three meters away.
Beside him, Ye Chen stood still.
Seeing Ye Chen, Qian He was delighted at first. He thought that the four eyes had also come, but then he was shocked," Little Chen, stay away from the zombie! He is very fierce!"”
Ye Chen glanced at Qian He and said nothing.
At this moment, the zombie moved.
Three meters with each step, he arrived beside Ye Chen and stabbed his sharp nails into Ye Chen's body.
Seeing this, Qian He was instantly stunned and felt great sorrow in his heart.
Ye Chen was still young, and his power would not be high. He would definitely be killed by the zombie in one move, just like the wind.
If I live today, how should I treat Senior Brother Lin in the future?
If I die today, how should I treat Martial Nephew Ye?
Qian He felt extremely guilty, and his body was trembling slightly. If it was possible, he was even willing to die in Ye Chen's place.
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