bookcurios Chapter 207 Fierce Battle
Chapter 207 Fierce Battle
Hearing the system prompt sound, Lu Yuguan also frowned.
Just as far as the eye can see, there are probably hundreds of ghost corpses. Although most of them are monsters in the Dust Transformation Stage, with such a large number, even a strong man in the Golden Core Stage would probably have a hard time.
Not to mention the other dark places, there are probably thousands of ghost corpses.
"What are you still standing there for? Concentrate and beat them back!" Zhang Luocheng shouted.
After hearing Zhang Luocheng's order, the three dared not slack off anymore.
"Yuguan, step back and release your magic, and leave it to me head on!" Zhao Zimo shouted sternly.
He then activated his ancient body, gathered all his spiritual power into his limbs, and swung the giant axe with force, knocking the stacked and climbing ghost corpses back into the ground.
"Mountain-shaking strike!"
Zhao Zimo took advantage of the situation and chopped around with his axe blade. His huge body was like a warrior in an ancient battlefield, and he could easily fight against a hundred people alone.
"A mere Dust-Transforming Stage ghost corpse, come and test my swordsmanship!" Li Chonglin's eyes flashed, and the dragon-patterned sword in his hand hummed. "Golden Dragon Sword Technique—One move, break!"
As Li Chonglin roared, the golden light on the dragon-patterned sword became brighter, and the dazzling light seemed to tear apart the darkness around it.
The sword came out like a dragon, and a golden sword energy roared towards the ghost corpse in the Dust Transformation Stage. Wherever it passed, the air was torn into white air waves, making a sharp whistling sound.
The nearest ghost corpses felt this fierce attack, and their originally slow movements suddenly stopped, and a hint of fear seemed to flash in their empty eyes.
In a flash, the rotten hands swung violently and rushed towards the golden sword energy, and the two collided with a loud bang.
boom! ——
In an instant, light and darkness intertwined, and the dazzling light burst out with a dull roar, shaking the surrounding ground to crack and sending sand and stones flying.
The ghost corpses were chopped into several pieces and turned into a pile of sticky corpse pieces.
"It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has also made great progress." Zhang Luocheng praised.
"What are you looking at? Come and help!" Fairy Qingxue raised her eyebrows and shouted in a delicate voice.
She drew the short blade from her waist and rushed towards the ghost corpse. Her figure was light, like a flying wild goose walking on snow. Wherever she passed, spiritual energy surged, dispersing the crowded group of ghost corpses.
Zhang Luocheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He formed seals with his hands, and runes flickered faintly: "Daytime Drunken Dream Technique - A Dream of Yellow Millet!"
As he spoke, the man had already advanced like a ghost, and together with Immortal Master Qingxue, they attacked the ghost corpse from both sides.
His seal seemed plain and simple, but in fact it contained the meaning of the great Dao, and it actually attracted the surrounding spiritual energy to gather around it.
[Host, we are not vegetarians either! ]
The system shouted.
"I know it without you telling me," Lu Yuguan put down the small sesame seed, his eyes fixed, and he formed seals with his left and right hands. "Ten thousand trees and thorns, wrap them around me—"
After saying that, countless vines sprouted out of the ground out of thin air, covered with hard sharp thorns, forming an obstacle at the gap in the ground.
Seeing that the corpses were almost piled up, Lu Yuguan's eyes moved and he raised his right hand high, "Zhe Lei!——"
In an instant, the remaining black air was broken, and a huge crack tore above everyone's heads.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. Purple lightning as thick as buckets fell like swords of judgment sent down by the gods, hitting the group of zombies accurately.
Every time a bolt of lightning struck, it was accompanied by a deafening roar and a dazzling light. Large swathes of corpses were instantly purified, leaving no trace.
"Yuguan has actually grown to this extent?" Zhao Zimo was greatly surprised.
Li Chonglin was also stunned. In his impression, Lu Yuguan's realm was still at the stage of working together with him to kill the Rice Monk.
Fairy Master Qingxue's beautiful eyes moved, and she also noticed the movements of the younger generations.
"Zhang Luocheng, your student is quite capable, isn't he?"
"No, no, I just taught him some basics. Most of it is the result of his own practice." Zhang Luocheng said modestly.
"That's good to know. He is much stronger than you were back then." Immortal Master Qingxue snorted coldly.
As they were talking, most of the ghost corpses suffered heavy damage from the combined attack of everyone, their bodies became weak and their Yin energy dissipated.
The originally dense tide of ghost corpses became much looser, and many seriously injured ghost corpses dragged their broken bodies and tried to escape.
"Meow!"
Little Zhima suddenly felt energetic and rushed into the zombie tide to harvest. Every time his claws fell, a zombie would lose its ability to move.
"This little guy looks soft and gentle on weekdays, but I didn't expect that he can be so powerful when fighting." Zhao Zimo said in surprise, but the giant axe in his hand never stopped, and he still chopped the nearby ghost corpses with great force.
Lu Yuguan looked at Xiao Zhima, who was moving flexibly among the tide of zombies, with approval in his eyes.
"Of course, little sesame is amazing!"
Back then, the group of Houzhuang hairy apes failed to pose a threat to Xiao Zhima, let alone these ghost corpses in the Dust Transformation Stage.
"Everyone, work harder, it will be over soon--" shouted Master Qingxue.
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison and perked up again.
Li Chonglin's figure flashed, and he rushed to the path that the ghost corpses had to take to escape like a ghost. The dragon-patterned sword danced tightly, and the golden sword energy crisscrossed, killing the ghost corpses that tried to escape one by one under the sword.
"Want to run? That's not easy. Today is the day of your destruction!"
Just as victory was in sight, something strange suddenly happened underground. A strange roar came from behind the group of ghost corpses. The sound was low and penetrating, causing pain in everyone's eardrums.
"What's going on?" Lu Yuguan said, covering his ears.
Before anyone else could react, an extremely strong yin energy rushed towards them.
Everyone's faces suddenly changed as they saw a huge ghost corpse with iron chains wrapped around its body slowly emerging.
There was a blood-red light flashing in its eyes, which were empty but revealed endless brutality. The muscles on its body seemed to be cast in steel, emitting a heart-pounding aura.
"Roar!--"
The giant ghost corpse roared, causing the surrounding sand and stones to fly. The iron chains on its body collided with each other, making clanging sounds, and each sound seemed to hit everyone's heart.
"A Jindan-stage ghost corpse!" Immortal Master Qingxue exclaimed in astonishment, "How many human lives would it take to create this?"
Lu Yuguan stared at the huge creature, then looked at Zhao Zimo who had grown taller. Compared with that guy, he was only as tall as his waist.
"Be alert, a ghost corpse of this level might have special abilities!" shouted Immortal Master Qingxue.
Just as everyone was preparing to fight again, Li Chonglin's pupils shrank and his gaze penetrated deep into the ground.
There were countless stone pillars stacked there, and on each of them was hung a soldier from the Longhua Kingdom.
"Oops!"
"It's the Southern Expedition Army. They've been captured!"