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Chapter 1268: Black Corpse Puppet (I)


In the vast gray-brown space, the rich spiritual energy turned into billowing air waves, surging through the air.

The scenery was extremely spectacular.

Somewhere in this space, two ghostly figures were moving forward silently.

Looking at their faces, they were clearly Mo Zhiyao and Kun Ling.

At this time, the two of them looked exhausted, with an unconcealed look of exhaustion on their faces.

The clothes on his body were damaged in many places.

However, although the two of them looked a little embarrassed, the spiritual power fluctuations around them were undoubtedly much more condensed and powerful than before.

"The three-story space of this ancient beast tomb is a bit too big, right?"

Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked into the dark depths ahead, where a towering mountain could be vaguely seen.

He and Kun Ling had entered this third level of space for nearly a month.

And their target is the mountain that seems to be close in front of them, but in fact they don't know how far away it is.

Because on the top of the mountain is the so-called Holy Blood Heavenly Pool.

Only when you get there can you use the red blood crystal jade in your hand to induce the most advanced holy blood baptism.

During this month, Mo Zhiyao and his two men marched directly towards the Holy Blood Heavenly Pond, but along the way, they also encountered many sniper attacks from corpse puppets.

The strength of the corpse puppets in the third layer of space has reached the terrifying late ancient times.

Every battle made Mo Zhiyao and Kun Ling exhausted.

There were even several times when the two of them ran away.

Because on those few occasions, nearly ten late-ancient corpse puppets surrounded and killed them.

Corpse puppets with such strength and quantity, even with Mo Zhiyao's powerful combat power, had to flee in confusion.

However, such a difficult journey is not without any gains.

Apart from the red blood crystal jade, the strength of Mo Zhiyao and Kun Ling showed obvious growth.

Especially for the former, both the speed at which the Five Yang Demonic Body condenses and the terrifying increase in combat power it unleashes are significantly improved.

Now Mo Zhiyao has been able to defeat three corpse puppets with late ancient combat power in one go.

After all, corpse puppets are corpse puppets.

Although they retain some of their spiritual intelligence during life, they cannot be compared with real monks.

The two of them joined forces to reach this depth.

"No wonder no one except those from the four major divine clans dared to set foot on this third level of space.

With their strength, running here would be a sure way to die."

Kun Ling smacked his lips and said with a sigh.

Along the way, if it weren't for Mo Zhiyao, she would have perished countless times by herself.

It was really ridiculous to think that the clan had expected her to partner with Kunyu to seize the holy blood baptism in the third level of space.

Teaming up with that Kunyu, I'm afraid they won't even be able to enter the third layer of space.

Kunyu's strength is not even comparable to that of Xu Shan.

He can defeat the four major gods and break into this place.

"I don't know how long it will take to get to the Holy Blood Heavenly Lake."

Mo Zhiyao stopped, then sat down on the edge of a boulder and looked at the looming mountains ahead.

"It's probably going to be soon."

Kun Ling sat down next to Mo Zhiyao and said with a wry smile.

If we only judge by sight, it only takes a blink of an eye to get to the Holy Blood Tianchi from here.

But in fact, the two have been running around for a month, and now it seems that it is still out of reach.

"However, we are lucky along the way.

All we encounter are corpse puppets at the late ancient level.

If we meet the corpse puppet king who is half a step ahead of the ancient times, we will have to walk away with nothing to eat."

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his eyes suddenly flickered, and then he nodded.

I'm afraid he and Kun Ling can't afford to offend corpse puppets of that level.

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However, just as Kun Ling finished speaking, the ground beneath him suddenly shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, in an extremely distant place, a violent spiritual explosion sounded from the sky.

"What's going on?"

Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly froze, then he stood up suddenly and looked in the direction of the sound.

In this third level of space, the coercion of the beasts was so heavy that even Mo Zhiyao, who had the heart of chaos, could not detect it with his spiritual sense.

Everything relies on the most primitive hearing and vision.

"It seems like someone is fighting in that direction."

Kun Ling stood upright, looking into the distance, and said in a deep voice.

"In this third space, besides us, there should be Yuan Han from the Golden Scale Clan and Xing Ruo from the Lieyang Phoenix Clan," Mo Zhiyao said in a deep voice, frowning slightly.

The relationship between the Golden Scale Clan and the Lieyang Phoenix Clan is close.

Otherwise, Yuan Han and Xing Ruo would not be able to come together at the third floor entrance.

Mo Zhiyao didn't believe that Ming Li could win the place to enter the third level of space from these two people.

"Would you like to go over and take a look?"

Kun Ling's slender eyebrows raised and she looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked.

"You might as well go over and take a look."

Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Mo Zhiyao had some other ideas about Yuan Han and Xingruo.

As the orthodox son of Dragon and Phoenix, Long Zhan will definitely shoulder the important task of revitalizing the Dragon and Phoenix clans in the future.

In the current human world, there are only a few elders of the real dragon and phoenix clans, and as for the younger generation, there are none at all.

The Golden Scale Clan and the Lieyang Phoenix Clan are the two major races that inherit the most dragon and phoenix bloodlines in the human world today.

If they are cultivated properly, they will definitely be able to give birth to orthodox Heavenly Dragons and Heavenly Phoenixes.

Therefore, for the sake of Long Zhan, Mo Zhiyao also had to do his best to protect Yuan Han and Xing Ruo.

They are the hope for the rise of the Dragon and Phoenix clans in the future.

Otherwise, at the entrance to the third floor, with just one thought, Mo Zhiyao could use the absolute suppression of his bloodline to wipe out those two people.

No matter which race is of the same bloodline, the superiors have absolute bloodline privileges over the inferiors.

The natural suppression of bloodline makes it impossible to resist.

"Walk" After making up his mind, Mo Zhiyao immediately set off and rushed towards the direction of the distant sound.

When Kun Ling saw this, he quickly followed and followed.

The two of them moved extremely fast, making no sound as they moved, perfectly controlling their own aura fluctuations.

Not long after, they arrived at the source of the spiritual explosion.

Focusing his eyes and looking forward, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly froze at the sight that came into his field of vision, and he immediately felt his scalp exploding.

In front of that, there was a huge valley.

Above the valley, there was a monstrous red spiritual light, mixed with rich and violent death energy rising into the sky.

That kind of red light almost covered the world.

At a glance, it was almost impossible to see the end.

It was like a red ocean, spreading to the end of the line of sight.

If it weren't for the extremely rich gray-brown haze in this three-story space, the red light in the valley would have been clearly visible even though it was thousands of miles away.

At this moment, in this valley, there are a large number of corpse puppets.

At a rough look, there are no less than a hundred corpse puppets.

Moreover, each corpse puppet possesses the powerful strength of the late ancient times.

Among these corpse puppets, the one that attracts Mo Zhi the most.

What Haruka looked at was a black corpse puppet that was only half the size of a normal corpse puppet.

Although this corpse puppet is thin and small, its entire body is like being made of black gold, shining with a cold metallic luster, giving people an unshakable sense of solidity.

Moreover, the fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from the whole body are extremely powerful, as if they have reached the peak of late antiquity.

At this time, these hundreds of zombies were surrounding the two figures and attacking crazily.

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Those two figures are none other than Yuan Han and Xing Ruo The cultivation strength of Yuan Han and Xingruo are both genuine from the late ancient times.

In terms of single combat power, they are comparable to that black corpse puppet.

After all, even if that corpse puppet had reached the peak level of the late ancient times, it would still be unable to compare with a normal level of powerhouse.

However, the corpse puppets had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers.

Together with the black corpse puppet, Yuan Han and the two were unable to escape and could only fall into a fierce battle.

Mo Zhiyao could tell that if this situation continued, things would not be good for Yuan Han and the other two.

"How could these two guys attract such a number of zombies?"

Kun Ling's face turned pale.

The scene in front of him was really too dangerous.

Mo Zhiyao frowned.

He saw that among these corpse puppets, the most troublesome one was the black corpse puppet.

This black corpse puppet not only has amazing combat power, but also obviously has a lot of intelligence.

Not only can he command other corpse puppets to form an orderly offensive, but he himself will not get too close to Yuan Han and the others.

He only takes action at critical moments to force Yuan Han and the two who have repeatedly planned to break out of the encirclement back.

Yuan Han and Yuan Han obviously hated the black corpse puppet, but they were helpless.

Many corpse puppets surrounded them tightly, giving him no chance to get close to the black corpse puppet.

"What should we do now?"

Kun Ling looked solemnly at the valley ahead and asked Mo Zhiyao in a low voice.

It is quite difficult to save people in this situation.

If you are not careful, not only will you not be able to save Yuan Han and the others, but you will also be involved in it.

Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, and a look of cruelty flashed across his dark eyes.

"I'll deal with that black corpse puppet, and you go help Yuan Han and the others.

Remember, use all your strength."

Kun Ling bit her plump red lips when she heard this, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and followed Mo Zhiyao's arrangement.

Although the strength of the black corpse puppet was at its peak in late antiquity, the strength Mo Zhiyao showed in his previous battle with the golden armor was equally fierce.

Facing that black corpse puppet was not a reckless act of overestimation.

Mo Zhiyao's palms quickly formed seals in front of him, but he tried his best to suppress the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body from overflowing, so as not to disturb the corpse puppets.

After "taking action" for a moment, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed coldly and he nodded towards Kun Ling.

As the words came out, the figure also rushed out: