Chapter 210 The real trump card Everyone looked at the two walking corpses with a hint of fear and awe in their eyes.
Even a long-lived Qi warrior like Ji Congyun felt an unmatched sense of powerlessness from the two walking corpses.
This is the suppression of absolute power! "Such a strong corpse aura, is it a zombie?"
Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.
"Is this your first time seeing a zombie?"
Senior Brother Zhou stood up with a half-smile, "This kind of thing is rare, so our Blood Corpse Sect uses sacrificing and refining zombies as our main attack method.
You are lucky. I, Junior Sister Wang, am the most outstanding corpse transferer in our generation. Those two zombies have reached the top level of walking corpses. "
After a pause, he licked his lips: "The essence and blood of monks is an excellent holy product for feeding walking corpses. Junior Sister Wang is already angry. Life and death will definitely be divided between you."
After saying this, he laughed and led Lin Li out of the hall.
"Blood Corpse Sect?"
Fang Chen looked slightly strange.
This name sounds like a demon, a villain, and a bit similar to the Blood Spirit Cult, but the other party said it so frankly and didn't hide it at all. This is the weird thing.
This wasn't the first time he saw zombies.
Didn’t the former Blood Spirit Cult founder choose to sacrifice himself into a zombie?It took a lot of effort to kill him.
However, these two walking corpses seemed to have no sanity at all, and they were completely different from the ones from the Blood Spirit Sect.
Blood Spirit Sect... Blood Corpse Sect... Are these two sects related? "Prince Fang..."
Ji Congyun looked solemn.
Fang Chen smiled, got up and followed out. Ji Congyun felt a little calmer after seeing this. Fang Chen's demeanor and behavior had always been calm, without any panic.
It's not pretending.
After several people left the main hall, the Emperor of Hanshui Kingdom and others also followed them out and stood at the entrance of the main hall to watch. Everyone had different expressions.
Some looked solemn, while others looked excited.
Senior Sister Wang looked at Fang Chen indifferently, and suddenly waved her hand gently, and a walking corpse instantly turned into a beast and pounced on Fang Chen like lightning.
Fang Chen did not use the small sword. It was rare to encounter such a thing. He wanted to see what was special about the other party.
The moment the walking corpse approached, the spiritual power in Fang Chen's body swept out, forming a spiritual shield.
Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Zhou couldn't help but laugh, "The zombie's claws are unstoppable. If it weren't for a few higher realms, its spiritual power would be as fragile as tofu in front of it."
Everyone seemed to have learned it, and their eyes lit up slightly.
As if to confirm what Senior Brother Zhou said, Fang Chen's spiritual shield was indeed as fragile as tofu in front of this walking corpse, and it would break into pieces if it was torn! The stinky breath passed through Fang Chen's nose, and he frowned in disgust. He distanced himself from the walking corpse in a flash and threw a fireball with his backhand.
The power of a fireball fueled by spiritual power is far beyond that of ordinary fire. It can even melt a person instantly and smelt iron into slag! "Ha ha."
Senior Brother Zhou showed a faint smile again: "It is true that he has never fought against zombies. As long as a zombie reaches the level and becomes a walking corpse, the indestructible power of the Vajra has begun to appear, and ordinary spells cannot hurt it at all. Not even a cent.”
boom! The fireball hit the walking corpse, and the walking corpse seemed to be immune to fire spells. He just paused lightly and continued to rush towards Fang Chen.
As he moved around, a strong corpse aura filled his body. Some of the weeds growing on the ground withered and died at a speed visible to the naked eye after encountering this strong corpse aura.
Senior Brother Zhou hit the mark with both words, and everyone in Hanshui Kingdom breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Fang Chen again, his eyes were like looking at a dead person.
Although Ji Congyun remained calm, there was inevitably a trace of panic in his heart.
"He can't even deal with a walking corpse. Lin Li, this is the case with casual cultivators in the world of cultivation. If you advance to the peak of Tianxuan, you can easily deal with such casual cultivators."
Senior Brother Zhou smiled lightly.
Lin Li nodded slowly, staring at Fang Chen with a look of hatred in his eyes. It's a pity that he is not at the peak of Tianxuan now, otherwise he would definitely avenge Han Qin with his own hands today! "I'm not afraid of the fireball technique, but what about the ice arrow technique?"
Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly and he threw an ice ! This time it did have some effect, but it only made the walking zombie's movements a little slower, and this state only lasted for about a breath! Isn’t the ice arrow technique useless...
Seeing that the speed of the zombies was getting faster and faster, and the attacks became more and more crazy. Another zombie came behind him at this moment, ready to take action at any time. Fang Chen immediately took out two purple electric talismans and smashed them out.
boom--
The lightning flashed, and the purple thunder struck the walking corpse, and everyone was stunned.
The power of thunder and lightning! ? If they didn't think the fireball and ice arrow techniques just now were powerful, the power of this thunder and lightning was enough to make ordinary people and even monks feel palpitations.
This is the power of heaven and earth!
The walking corpse that was hit by two purple lightning talismans stopped, and its body was burnt black, as if the meat had been cooked. However, this piece of meat had already stinked, so the smell it gave off was indescribable!
"Thunder magic!?"
Senior Brother Zhou's calm expression suddenly froze, but he immediately realized that it was definitely not a thunder spell. These spells only existed in those behemoth sects.
It is impossible to appear in a casual cultivator.
"Purple Lightning Talisman!"
A kind of talisman immediately appeared in Brother Zhou's mind. Although this kind of talisman was not of high grade, just a low-grade yellow grade, the power of thunder and lightning it contained happened to be the nemesis of evil things!
Zombies are a kind of evil thing! He did vaguely see the yellow talisman flashing in Fang Chen's hand just now, which further confirmed his guess.
It's just that purple electric talismans are expensive and very rare. How can a casual cultivator have such a thing on his body?
Everyone in Hanshui Kingdom is no longer calm. The zombies that were very domineering just now are now like roasted stinky tofu. Not only are their chests a mess, but the stench makes people want to vomit.
Ji Congyun cheered up, and Fang Chen did not disappoint him. As long as he could hurt the zombies, he would have a certain chance of winning!
"Purple Lightning Talisman?"
Senior Sister Wang glanced at her walking corpse and frowned slightly: "Where did you get the Purple Lightning Talisman?"
Fang Chen did not answer, but smiled and said: "It seems that the power of thunder and lightning can restrain your zombies."
"Ha ha……"
Senior Sister Wang chuckled lightly, "It is indeed possible to restrain it, but your Purple Lightning Talisman is not of high grade, just low grade, right? Without the hundred and eighty, it would be impossible to kill a walking zombie like me."
She didn't know that Fang Chen still had more than two hundred purple lightning talismans in his storage ring.
It's just that Fang Chen won't waste the Purple Lightning Talisman today. Now that he knows that the zombie's nemesis is the power of thunder and lightning, it's enough.
Everything that happened before was just Fang Chen's preparation to better understand the weirdness in the world of cultivation! "Xiao Jian, don't let me down."
Fang Chen's real trump card is still his own magic weapon!
A cold light flashed.
The walking corpse that Brother Zhou said was indestructible suddenly leaned back, and then fell heavily to the ground. A bloody hole the size of a fist appeared between his eyebrows.
Another walking corpse did not escape such a fate. His head was pierced by a small sword and he fell to the ground.
"They don't have corpse beads. Is it because they are not of high grade, or are they not the same thing as the one from the Blood Spirit Cult?"
Fang Chen thought to himself.
"puff--"
Senior Sister Wang was unprepared and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, looking a little sluggish.
There was a hint of horror and confusion in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)