Asking About Longevity: Chapter 434 corpse array

Chapter 434 Corpse Array

How can it be?

 The whole pupil is slightly constricted.

 How can this little brat still be an array master?

Then he used the Earth Fire Formation to blow up the mine to force him to appear, and used the Earth Element Formation to restrain his escape technique and prevent him from escaping. Could it be that this was the work of this kid?

 Zhang Quan looked at the ink painting again.

The eyes in the ink paintings are clear and somewhat profound, bright yet elusive.

 At first he only thought the look in his eyes was sinister and hateful.

He dodged the iron corpse and turned to attack the ordinary walking corpse. With a flick of his spear, his spiritual power surged, destroying the limbs of the walking corpse, making it unable to move.

 Otherwise, it will be exhausted sooner or later.

“So I guess he must have other hiding places with many, many coffins, and there are many, many zombies hidden in the coffins…”

 The clear and profound gaze of the ink painting flashed through Zhang Quan's mind.

The land arched, the stones rolled, and Zhang Quan showed his figure, breathing heavily and feeling relieved.

 Zhang Quan was a little emotional.

Mo Hua also started to take action, cooperating with Bai Zixi to catch zombies.

 “Jueji…”

The ground was full of corpses, and some of them had their heart veins ripped out and fell to the ground, twitching unconsciously.

 The ink painting looks a little solemn.

 The formation is difficult to learn.

 Zombies self-destruct and eliminate traces.

 On the other side, Bai Zisheng has already started to help Mo Hua catch zombies.

 Zhang Quan’s eyelids twitched.

 Why were you found?

 That needle has obviously been thrown away...

Other than that, it’s the coffin on the mine.

Mo Hua curled his lips and muttered:

 He couldn't kill these three people.

"He bought these corpses, probably for refining them."

I am building a foundation in a dignified manner, and I have been humiliated by him many times, but I can't do anything about him. I am really angry!

Zhang Quan did not dare to expose the copper bell anymore, but hid it in his sleeve and shook it secretly, urging the walking corpses to self-destruct the formation, and also urging the iron corpses to protect himself and escape.

Seeing this, Bai Zisheng said angrily:

 “You bastard, can’t you afford it?”

These coffins should be used for refining and hiding corpses, and there are dozens of them.

There are still more?

And this corpse refining formation is even more difficult, obscure, unimaginable, and beyond the ordinary.

The young man in white has profound cultivation and bravery, but he can't take it down.

 Then he added: "Actually, there is another question."

 The best way now is to kill people and silence them.

 The remaining zombies mean that traces of the formation have been left behind.

He never thought that he would be chased by three young monks like a lost dog in his life.

This look is indeed a bit like the look of an array master.

 Zhang Quan thought for a moment and suddenly chuckled.

“With so many corpses, it’s impossible to make just these dozens of zombies.”

That pretty little girl was dangerous and could cause great harm, so he didn't dare to get into trouble.

“Zhang Quan is bound to leave more escape routes if he does such evil things that are not tolerated by the Taoist court.”

 It’s not good…

The iron corpses were taken away by Zhang Quan. Most of the remaining walking corpses killed each other and destroyed their chests. Only a few walking corpses had their chests intact.

He was afraid that Mo Hua would scold him some more and he wouldn't be able to bear it.

"This kind of absolute formation may not be a serious formation, but an evil formation in the absolute formation..."

Within a short time, four or five walking corpses were restrained by him.

 Bai Zisheng opened his mouth, "Isn't this enough?"

“Elder Yu told me the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows.”

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Zhang Quan is a man who doesn't know how to use formations at first glance, but the bells he uses to control corpses, the zombies he refines, including these coffins, are all covered with formations..."

 This kid’s eyes are so poisonous!

**** it!

 If this continues, your underwear will probably be seen through!

 Can’t waste any more.

 Can’t wait any longer!

His eyes were cold and he shook the **** rope and strangely patterned copper bell in his hand.

How can a few little brats have such deep thoughts and hidden methods, making it difficult for people to detect them.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and Zhang Quan was finally able to escape.

 …

That kid is young and still refining his qi, so it’s strange that he can understand it.

If there were more zombies, there would be nothing he could do except run.

He said sadly:

 “Little devil, I remember you!”

“Hmm.” Mo Hua looked at the zombies on the ground, nodded and said:

“It’s hard to say now, I have to study it first…”

Bai Zisheng's eyes lit up, and he ignored the walking corpses. Instead, he stepped out of the way, activated his body skills, and shot out with a spear, trying to pick off the copper bell in Zhang Quan's hand.

 Zhang Quan sneered and ignored him, only shaking the bell in his hand.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head:

 After saying that, he ran away without giving Mo Hua a chance to reply.

What's more, he remembers that this kid can hide.

As long as a person dies, he will remain silent forever, and what he knows will be buried in the ground and will never be known to anyone.

 In the wild forest on the other side of the mine.

Since we can't kill people and silence them, we can only "destroy the corpses and wipe out traces."

 The Iron Corpse hides in iron coffins, while most of the other walking corpses hide in wooden coffins. After a fierce battle, Bai Zisheng was also very tired. He took a breath, recovered his spiritual power, and asked:

 “Do you still want to chase?”

I don’t know whether it is relying on magic or spiritual weapons, but his concealment method is quite clever, and even the spiritual consciousness that he built the foundation cannot detect.

Bai Zisheng was slightly startled: "Are there any big fish? Isn't Zhang Quan a big fish?"

 “Don’t be hasty yet, take a long-term approach and catch big fish.”

 Zhang Quan had a headache.

Although he controlled the corpse with a copper bell, most of the formation was destroyed.

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 The three of them acted quickly and accurately, and in the blink of an eye, many more zombies were subdued.

 The surroundings were desolate, with no other monks and no monsters.

“One day I will kill you, turn you into a zombie, take you with me, serve me tea and water, make you a cow or a horse, and be my slave for the rest of your life!”

 He immediately broke the fine needle and threw it away, then used Earth Escape and fled to a stream in another mountain forest, letting the iron corpses guard him. Only then did he feel more at ease.

"possible…"

 Can't leave any traces of the formation!

 The mine was in a mess after a fierce battle.

The situation in the civil war suddenly changed.

Mo Hua also nodded in agreement.

 Suddenly the mountain wind blew by, stirring the stream, and the sunlight refracted in the water shone brightly.

 This way, I can't catch him at all.

When the man said this, he changed from his normal expression and looked terrifyingly serious.

 Finally escaped.

 As soon as Zhang Quan fled, the fighting stopped.

Zhang Quan let go of his consciousness and scanned his surroundings. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he grabbed his messy hair. It took him a long time to pull out a thin needle from his hair.

 And that person is also an array master.

 Zhang Quan took a breath, and a trace of doubt came to his mind.

There are dozens of walking corpses here. They are not afraid of death. Together with the iron corpses, ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building will most likely be no match.

Bai Zisheng wanted to keep him, but the iron corpse blocked him and he couldn't.

 But there are still a few zombies left.

Bai Zisheng opened his mouth wide, and then said angrily:

 But he is also extremely cunning, full of bad ideas, has too many tricks, his methods are insidious, slippery, and quite tricky.

 Zhang Quan was startled.

Zhang Quan quickly retreated to avoid Bai Zisheng's shot, and then immediately put away the bell, cursing secretly in his heart.

"possible?"

 Zhang Quan sneered and didn't take it seriously.

 Zhang Quan thought of someone.

 He thinks he is no better than this brat when it comes to irritating people.

At the thought of this, Zhang Quan became angry and embarrassed.

 In this situation, he couldn't kill anyone and silence him.

 “This Zhang Quan really deserves to die!”

Now it seems that this is indeed a sign of extraordinary thinking and powerful spiritual consciousness.

"This means that someone is drawing the formation for him!"

Mo Hua frowned and said:

“Zhang Quan has been buying murderers for decades. In these decades, countless mine repairmen have been killed, and then their bodies were bought by him..."

 Zhang Quan took a breath of cold air and felt panicked.

 Before Zhang Quan left, he looked back at the ink painting, remembering all the old and new grudges in his heart.

That person, once he becomes sophisticated, also has this look in his eyes.

"some."

These walking corpses, with ferocious expressions, no longer attack Mo Hua and others, but kill each other, gnawing at each other's heart veins, and want to destroy the formation near the heart veins.

   I am worried in vain.

 The question now is, how much did he see?

 Does he know what the formation is?

 Zhang Quan's eyes gradually revealed a cold light.

And the iron corpse also began to hunt down the low-level zombies. With one punch and one claw, it hollowed out the chest of the zombie, leaving a black hole bleeding with black blood.

 Zhang Quan's heart trembled.

 “Is it a formation?” Bai Zisheng asked.

 On the surface, this kid is the weakest.

 Zhang Quan frowned. He remembered the man’s advice:

"This formation cannot be discovered by anyone. Once discovered, either the murderer will be killed or the body will be destroyed and all traces will be destroyed!"

Mo Hua held his small chin and said thoughtfully:

If this kid is an formation master, he may have seen through the formations on these walking corpses.

“A few zombies, a few incomplete formations, I guess there’s nothing much to be seen...”

Mo Hua stared at his copper bell, looked at it carefully, and suddenly pointed with his little hand and said loudly:

“There is also a formation in the copper bell, senior brother, grab his bell!”

 Then he changed his clothes, washed away the blood, and bandaged the wound. Then he looked at himself with his spiritual consciousness and found that there was nothing suspicious around him, and he was completely relieved.

 Then he thought of something and became a little worried.

Mo Hua used the water prison technique to immobilize the walking corpse, and then Bai Zixi used the light of his sword to cut off its limbs.

 Even if they are formation masters, no one can learn it.

The copper bell attracts the corpse, and the cold wind blows.

The rocks were broken into pieces and the wells were destroyed.

“This person must have a high level of formation skills, and it’s very possible that he also understands the ultimate formation...”

“Are the formations on these zombies the ultimate formation?”

 Ink painting is a bit regretful, it seems I can only wait until next time.

Bai Zisheng was also shocked. He glanced at the zombie lying on the ground and asked Mo Hua:

 But Zhang Quan knew it well.

 “Run away after scolding, you are a coward.”

He had already thought about what to say, but Zhang Quan ran so fast that he didn't have time to curse.

Mo Hua nodded and pointed to the coffins and corpses in the mine, "These are too few."

Bai Zisheng's cultivation is profound, but even now, he feels a little tired and his spiritual power is also consumed a lot.

 Zhang Quan's heart palpitated, he frowned and murmured:

 “Maybe… you can’t understand…”

 (End of this chapter)