Chapter 250 Return, traces of the bronze-armored corpse!
Chapter 250 Return, traces of the bronze-armored corpse!
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"The Happy Buddha Temple thirty miles away!"
"Interesting, I ran into someone I know again!"
"Go and have a look. I have a kind heart and cannot bear to see those masters who cannot achieve the right result and are therefore idle and anxious."
"Just send them to see the Buddha!"
"There should be no false Buddhas in this world!"
As the sound died down, inconspicuous ripples appeared again above the quiet pond.
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"My dear nephew, can you bear to leave your uncle here alone?"
Taoist Simu was almost about to hug Yang Lingxiao's thighs and cry.
At this moment, he also understood the painstaking efforts of his senior brother.
Being the headmaster is not a job that any human can do.
Especially since he is a lone leader.
Master, please open your eyes and look! Your favorite disciple has been betrayed by your most beloved grand-disciple!
"Uncle Master, don't worry. I'll send a group of disciples over here!"
"Four ancestors, please take care of this matter!"
"We are here, you can rest assured, my child!"
After bowing deeply to the four guardian heavenly masters, Yang Lingxiao immediately left the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio and returned to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.
"Big brother!"
Before Yang Lingxiao could stand still, two big black rats appeared and hugged his thighs.
There is no doubt that the person on the left is Zhang Xuanyu, while the one on the right is Erwu in a Taoist robe.
This is not over yet. In the distance, there are three big black rats, eager to try, with gleaming eyes.
Damn it, I can’t stay in this place anymore.
Fu Meng, submit a petition and ask the ancestor to handle it... It's a very urgent matter.
After struggling to break free from the black rat's "pursuit", he handed over all the things he had collected to Shi Jian.
"Master, use these things when necessary!"
"What we lack the most right now are these things. The four divisions of Taoist soldiers, the two halls of light and darkness, and the magical instruments of many junior brothers should all be replaced."
"And this dragon horn, Master can forge it into a protective sword!"
"As for those who go to the other world, Master can choose them. They just need to step into this compass to break through the boundary and leave."
The series of instructions made Shi Jian nod repeatedly.
Maoshan stays indoors, and when they emerge, all their members will be heavenly masters.
"Xiao'er, you are a person with your own ideas. Master will not interfere with your other matters. I only ask that when you encounter something that you really cannot solve, you must not force yourself to fight."
"Let's see Master convince them!"
Shi Jian said in an arrogant and overbearing voice.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Yang Lingxiao could easily suppress him now.
This made him happy again.
The stronger Yang Lingxiao is, the better!
As a master, he didn't want to see Yang Lingxiao rushing and attacking any monsters he encountered.
He knew very well the temper of the disciples he had taught.
When encountering monsters and demons, Yang Lingxiao rushed faster than him!
At least there was a little room for maneuver when he attacked, but Yang Lingxiao was different. As long as the demons and monsters that harmed the world were crushed into ashes by him, even their souls were not spared.
People in the martial arts world say that he is cruel and ruthless, but in fact, his disciple is even worse than him.
Cruel and ruthless?
So what?
As long as you don’t harm the world, it doesn’t matter who you are!
"Master, don't worry. The speed at which I call upon the Grandmaster is definitely faster than the speed at which those demons and monsters attack."
"Master, I'm leaving!"
Yang Lingxiao knelt down and bowed lightly to Shi Jian, then left with Shi Shaojian and others under the fanatical gazes of Erwu and others.
I am the good brother that you will never have.
The halo flipped, and the few people once again came to the Taoist temple that had been cleaned up by Zhe Gu.
Looking around, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
The bright moonlight illuminated the temple like daylight.
"Another full moon night?!"
Yang Lingxiao frowned slightly.
It’s not that he doesn’t like the full moon night, but on this day, all kinds of things will emerge to absorb the essence of the moonlight. If it were just that, it would be fine.
On full moon nights, the power of demons and monsters increases.
"Rest for a night, it won't be too late to go back tomorrow."
After giving a casual order, Yang Lingxiao took the lead and walked towards the side room on the left. Zuo Qianhu, Heishan, and Yan Chixia followed slowly.
As for Fu Meng, he was surrounded by Shi Shaojian and others.
"Hehehe, Fu Meng, why don't you hand over your little brother?!"
Jiale suddenly stretched out his hand.
Fu Meng: “…”
Everyone: "..."
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
"Fu Meng, you see, we're a little short of money!"
"I see, if you want the baby, no way!"
Fu Meng was about to escape, but was restrained by ten men with chains. You want to run away after getting the treasure? Do you think you can live well without paying the protection fee?
"Catch it and roast it!"
"I don't eat spicy food!"
"So do we!"
After he finished speaking, Fu Meng felt himself flying up and getting closer and closer to a bonfire.
Here you go again, here you go again. Can you please show a little more magnanimity like a monk?
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"Dad, isn't it said that zombies go crazy on full moon nights? Why don't we choose another day?"
Under the moonlight, two horses were moving forward side by side, with two figures sitting on their backs. One of them was Zhuge Kongping, whose body was covered with magical weapons, assembled all the way to his teeth.
The horse's hooves hit the ground, making crisp sounds.
"Silly son, that strange creature was raised by the Black Cult using secret techniques, and now it's gone mad without anyone to control it."
"If we don't deal with it soon, who knows what will develop into it."
"He was intelligent, a general in his lifetime, and yet he was sentenced to death. And you tell me this thing is just a bronze-armored corpse?"
Zhuge Kongping said anxiously.
If it was just a copper-armored corpse, it would be fine, but this copper-armored corpse is different.
It was raised using secret techniques. Not only is it extremely intelligent, it can also use some of the secret techniques of the Black Cult.
If it really gains power, then my title as the successor of Maoshan will be gone.
The horses galloped continuously, and soon they arrived at a secluded canyon that emitted a foul stench in the wind.
Even before they got close, the horses became uneasy.
Especially when he reached the entrance of the canyon, he jumped up and down, almost knocking the two of them to the ground.
"Roar!"
A loud and dull roar sounded, startling countless birds and rats.
"Damn it, this bastard has gotten stronger again!"
Zhuge Kongping cursed inwardly.
Just as the two men dismounted, several dark thunderbolts descended from the sky, green light appeared, and thunderbolts continued.
"It's over!"
"It's over, it's over!"
"This thing is no longer a bronze-armored corpse, but a corpse demon!"
Looking at the dark thunder in the void, Zhuge Kongping subconsciously tightened the peach wood sword in his hand.
The stone monster is both a zombie and a monster!
It is at least several times more difficult to deal with than zombies of the same level.
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