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Chapter 15 The Mandrill(1/2)

Chapter 15 Mandrill

A group of people from the Blood Corpse Sect rode on horseback on the official road.

suddenly.

A person walked towards me on the official road.

The man was wearing a black robe with black blood stains on it, a black hat on his head, and dirty bandages on his hands and face.

He was carrying a spear on his back, and on top of the spear was a large monkey.

Carriages and weirdos passed by each other.

In the passing moment.

Sitting in the carriage, Luo Jintang's nose twitched, and he felt the bloody evil coming towards his face.

This fierce aura was so strong that it even made him stand on his head with chills.

clang clang clang clang...

The warning bell on Liu Heng's waist was clanging, which meant that there was strong Yin energy around him.

When the warning bell rings, there must be zombies or evil spirits around.

Luo Jintang: "Stop!"

The carriage driver stopped the carriage, and the surrounding disciples also stopped their horses.

Luo Jintang opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at Hou Dongsheng who was walking further and further away, and the big horse monkey behind him.

Could this be a mandrill?

Mandrills are also a type of zombie.

Unlike ordinary zombies that are transformed from humans, mandrills are transformed from wild beasts in the mountains.

Mandrills are usually monsters during their lifetime. After they die in vain, their bodies remain immortal and are nourished by the yin energy of heaven and earth. They gradually acquire spirituality and become ghost zombies that roam the mountains and forests.

Mandrills are extremely rare, and every one is rare.

The mandrill's growth limit is extremely high, and it can easily grow into a flying zombie. If it is carefully cultivated, it is not uncommon for it to become a zombie king. If there are some opportunities, the mandrill may even grow into a terrifying flying yaksha.

That’s right!

That giant monkey must be a mandrill.

Most mandrills are monkeys.

Your opportunity has arrived.

Bang!

Luo Jintang lifted off the roof of the carriage with one palm, flew out impatiently, and stopped Hou Dongsheng with a few quick sweeps.

Hou Dongsheng looked at the sky.

6pm...

There is still an hour before dark.

If there was no delay on the way, he would be able to find someone to borrow fire in Qingliu Town in half an hour at most.

Luo Jintang: "Give me the mandrill."

Hou Dongsheng: "What is a mandrill?"

Luo Jintang: "It's the monkey behind you."

Hou Dongsheng: "This is just a corpse."

"This is the body I want."

Just when the two of them were having a conversation.

Daoist Xiao Liu and four disciples from the Blood Corpse Sect have already surrounded Hou Dongsheng.

Hou Dongsheng was now tightly wrapped in dirty bandages.

Naturally, it was impossible for Liu Heng to recognize that the gun-wielding man in front of him was Zi Zhan who had been planted on his hand.

"No." Hou Dongsheng refused coldly.

"Hmph! I'm afraid it's not up to you." Luo Jintang patted the black bag on his waist.

A ball of black blood spurted out, and a terrifying blood stasis roared towards Hou Dongsheng amid the tumbling blood.

Just looking at the sales is much better than the zombie tiger.

Hou Dongsheng shook his spear.

The force penetrated the spear, and the big monkey hanging on the spear rolled onto the road.

A group of losers clamoring to change their lives against the will of heaven, looked at the giant monkey rolling on the ground, and they all swallowed their saliva as if they were seeing a peerless delicacy.

Mandrill!

They have been cultivating for so many years, so they have naturally heard of this top-notch zombie.

Even without much training, a mandrill can grow into a flying zombie, and can even grow into a flying yaksha comparable to the Nascent Soul stage.

A flying zombie must be a corpse general comparable to a foundation-building monk, but a zombie general is not necessarily a flying zombie.

As the name suggests, Feizheng can fly...

As long as the corpse exorcist monk has a flying zombie, he can run rampant even in the foundation building stage where there are many strong men.

The Blood Corpse Sect's "Blood Talisman Demon Sutra" also records the secret techniques of human corpse practitioners.

Although this secret method has many horrific sequelae, it allows cultivators to make breakthroughs in cultivation with the help of zombies.

Since this mandrill can definitely grow into a flying zombie, then as long as they use the secret method, they can also become foundation-building monks.

As for the terrifying sequelae of using secret techniques, they are not considered at all. This is in line with the words of the useless person: As long as you can improve your cultivation and break through the barriers, you will not hesitate to sacrifice yourself in blood.

"Roar!" The blood corpse roared,

Hou Dongsheng held a long spear and stabbed him.

Poof!

One shot penetrated the bloody corpse.

The bloody corpse crawled over along the barrel of the gun without realizing it.

Hou Dongsheng abandoned his gun, turned over and jumped onto the field ridge under the official road.

The blood corpse followed closely behind, waving its claws in pursuit.

Hou Dongsheng ran as fast as a ghost, but the bloody corpse was even faster.

We are about to catch up.

Hou Dongsheng suddenly turned around and waved his hand, and a golden rope came out.

The rope was like a spiritual snake, tightly tying up the bloody corpse.

Liu Heng: “It’s a corpse-tying rope!”

"How dare you show off your skills to others?" Luo Jintang made a seal with both hands, and the blood energy from the bloody corpse surged out.

Just at this time.

Luo Jintang once again felt the heart-stopping blood coming towards his face.

It felt as if a sharp blade had pierced the face and was about to smash his head open in the next moment.

wrong!

The real danger comes from behind.

Luo Jintang suddenly turned around.

A huge spotted tiger jumped out of the bushes beside the official road.

A strong wind.

Blood hit the faces of the five disciples like raindrops.

They touch their faces.

There is blood all over the hands.

I don't know where this blood came from.

Take another look.

Huh? Why is the master missing?

It seemed that something vaguely appeared just now and passed by...

The speed was too fast and I couldn't see clearly what it was.

Liao Xisheng: "Look!"
To be continued...
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