Chapter 434 Corpse Formation


    How is that possible?


    Zhang Quan''s pupils shrank slightly.


    How could this little devil still be a formation master?


    Then, just now, he used the Earth Fire Formation to blew the mine and forced himself to appear, and used the earth-based formation to restrain the escape technique to prevent himself from escaping. Could it be that this little devil''s work?


    Zhang Quan looked at the ink painting again.


    The eyes of the ink painting are clear, but deep, bright and elusive.


    At first, he only felt that his eyes were sinister and hateful.


    Now it seems that this is indeed a sign of extraordinary thought and strong spiritual consciousness.


    Zhang Quan thought of someone.


    That person, once he becomes scheming, he has this kind of look.


    And that man is also a formation master.


    This look is indeed a bit like the look of the formation master.


    Zhang Quan felt a stern in his heart.


    Not good...


    If this little ghost is a formation master, he may have seen through the formations on these zombies.


    The question now is, how much did he see?


    He knows what formation this is?


    A cold light gradually appeared in Zhang Quan''s eyes.


    The best way now is to kill someone to silence him.


    As long as a person dies, he will always keep silent. What he knows will be buried in the soil and will never be known to others.


    But Zhang Quanxin knew it very well.


    In this situation, he cannot kill anyone to silence him.


    The young man in white had a deep cultivation and brave force, and he could not bear it.


    The beautiful little girl is dangerous and has great damage. She dares not go to trouble.


    On the surface, this little kid is the weakest.


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


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


    I don’t know whether it is based on magic or spiritual weapons, but his hidden means are quite clever, and he cannot see through his own spiritual sense of foundation building.


    In this way, I can''t catch him at all.


    As soon as he thought about this, Zhang Quan became angry and embarrassed.


    He built his foundation with great dignity and suffered humiliation from him many times, but he could not do anything to him. He was really angry!


    He can''t kill these three people.


    Since you cannot kill someone to silence your mouth, you can only "destroy the corpse and traces".


    You cannot leave traces of the formation!


    Zhang Quan had made up his mind and looked solemn.


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


    He avoided the iron corpse and instead attacked the ordinary corpse. With a long spear, his spiritual power was stirred up, and his limbs were destroyed, making it unable to move.


    In a moment, four or five walking zombies were controlled by them.


    Mo Hua also started to take action and cooperated with Bai Zixi to catch zombies.


    Ink painting used the water prison technique to hold the zombie, and then Bai Zixi cut off his limbs with a sword light.


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


    Zhang Quan''s eyelids twitched.


    Can''t wait any longer!


    His eyes turned cold and he shook the blood rope in his hand with a strange pattern of copper bell.


    The copper bell leads to the corpse, and the wind blows.


    The situation of the civil war suddenly changed.


    These zombies have a ferocious expression and no longer attack Mo Hua and others, but instead kill each other, gnawing on each other''s heart veins, trying to destroy the formation near the heart veins.


    And the iron corpse also began to hunt down low-level corpses, and with one punch and one claw, hollowed out the corpse''s chest, leaving a black dust and a hole with black blood.


    Zombies destroy themselves and destroy traces.


    Seeing this, Bai Zisheng said angrily:


    "Okay, you bastard, can''t you afford to play?"


    Zhang Quan sneered, ignored it, and only shook the copper bell in his hand.


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


    "There are also formations in the bronze bell. Senior brother, grab his bell!"


    Zhang Quan was so scared.


    Bai Zisheng''s eyes lit up. No matter the walking zombies, he flashed directly, activated his body, and stabbed it out with a shot, trying to pick out the copper bell in Zhang Quan''s hand.


    Zhang Quan quickly retreated, avoided Bai Zisheng''s gun, and immediately put away the copper bell and cursed in his heart.


    This little ghost''s eyes are so poisonous!


    **** it!


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


    Can''t waste any more.


    Zhang Quan did not dare to expose the copper bell anymore, but hid it in his sleeve and shook it secretly, urging the zombies to destroy themselves, and also urging the iron zombies to protect themselves from escaping.


    Bai Zisheng wanted to keep him, but he couldn''t keep him with an iron corpse.


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


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


    He said sinisterly:


    "Boy, I remember you!"


    "I will kill you in the future, refine you into a zombie, take you by my side, serve me tea and water, be a cow and horse, and be enslaved by me for life!"


    After saying that, he ran away and did not give Mo Hua a chance to return the word.


    He was afraid that Mo Hua would scold him again, and he couldn''t bear it.


    In terms of being angry, he believes that he can''t compare to this little devil.


    Mo Hua curled her lips and muttered:


    "Just run away after scolding, and you''ll be cowardly."


    He thought about what he was swearing, but Zhang Quan ran fast and he didn''t have time to swear.


    Ink painting is a little regretful, it seems that we can only wait for next time.


    As soon as Zhang Quan fled, the battle stopped.


    After a fierce battle, the mine was in chaos.


    The rocks were broken and the wells were destroyed.


    There were wreckages of zombies everywhere, and some zombies were taken out of their heart veins and fell to the ground, twitching unconsciously.


    The iron corpse was taken away by Zhang Quan, and most of the remaining corpses killed each other, ruining their chests. Only a few corpses had their chests intact.


    In addition, it is the coffin on the mine.


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


    The iron corpse is hiding in an iron coffin, and most of the other walking corpses are hiding in a wooden coffin. 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?"


    Mo Hua thought about it and shook her head:


    "Don''t hurry, let''s go long and catch big fish."


    Bai Zisheng was slightly stunned: "Is there still a big fish? Isn''t Zhang Quan a big fish?"


    "some."


    Mo Hua nodded, and pointed to the coffins and zombies on the mine, "There are too few of these."


    Bai Zisheng opened his mouth, "Is this too little?"


    There are dozens of walking zombies here, fearless and fearless. With the iron corpse, ordinary early-stage monks in foundation building are likely to be no match for them.


    Bai Zisheng has a deep cultivation, but he still feels a little tired and consumes a lot of spiritual power until now.


    If there are more zombies in this zombie, he will be powerless except to run.


    Otherwise, you will be exhausted sooner or later.


    Mo Hua frowned and said:


    "Zhang Quan bought murderers for decades. In the past decades, countless miners were killed, and then his body was bought by him..."


    "He bought these corpses, which should be used to refine corpses."


    "It is impossible to only refine these dozens of zombies with so many corpses."


    "Elder Yu told me the principle of cunning rabbits having three holes."


    "Zhang Quan will definitely leave more retreats when he does such a magical thing that is not tolerated by the Taoist court."


    "So I guess he must have other hiding places, with many coffins hidden, and there are many zombies hidden in the coffin..."


    Bai Zisheng opened his mouth wide and then said angrily:


    "This Zhang Quan deserves to die!"


    Mo Hua nodded in agreement.


    Then he said, "Actually, there is another problem."


    "Is the formation?" Bai Zisheng asked.


    "Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Zhang Quan can tell the formation at first glance, but the bells he used to control corpses, the bodies of the zombies he refined, including these coffins, are all formed..."


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


    "This person must have a good attainment in formation, and it is very likely that he has also understood the ultimate formation..."


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


    The ink painting looked a little solemn.


    “Absolute Formation…”


    Bai Zisheng also felt a stern. He glanced at the zombie lying on the ground and asked Mo Hua again:


    "Are the formations on these zombies the ultimate formation?"


    Mo Hua held his little chin and said in thought:


    “It’s possible…”


    "Is it possible?"


    "Yes." Mo Hua looked at the zombies on the ground and nodded:


    "It''s hard to say now, I have to study it first..."


    …


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


    The land was arched and the stones rolled. Zhang Quan showed his body, gasping heavily, and breathing a sigh of relief.


    Finally escaped.


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


    The surroundings are desolate, there are no other monks or monsters.


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


    Why did you get found?


    That needle, I have obviously thrown away...


    Zhang Quan let go of his spiritual sense and scanned his body. Suddenly his eyes condensed, grasping his messy hair. It took him a long time to pick out a thin needle from his hair.


    There is actually some?


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


    He immediately twisted the fine needle and threw it away, then used earth escape, fled to the stream in another mountain forest, and asked the iron corpse to garrison, and then felt more at ease.


    Then he changed his clothes, washed the blood, bandaged the wound, and looked at himself with his spiritual sense. He found that there was nothing suspicious about his body, so he completely relieved.


    Zhang Quan sighed a little.


    How come a few little kids have such deep thoughts and so hidden methods that people cannot be guarded against.


    Zhang Quan was very troubled.


    Then he remembered something and was a little worried.


    Although he used a copper bell to control the corpse, he destroyed most of the formation.


    But there are still a few zombies remaining.


    The remaining zombies mean that traces of formations are left.


    Zhang Quan frowned, he remembered the man''s advice:


    "This formation cannot be discovered by anyone. Once discovered, you will either kill people to silence them or destroy the corpse!"


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


    Zhang Quan pondered for a moment, and suddenly chuckled.


    It’s my own worries.


    "Several zombies and several incomplete formations, I guess I can''t see anything..."


    Formation is very difficult to learn.


    And this corpse-refining formation is even more difficult and obscure, incredible, and beyond the conventional formation.


    Even if it is a formation master, no one can learn it.


    That little ghost is young and still refining his energy, it would be strange if he can see it clearly.


    Zhang Quan sneered and didn''t care.


    Suddenly the mountain wind blew, blowing the stream, and the sunlight reflected in the water shone brightly.


    The bright and profound gaze of Mo Hua flashed through Zhang Quan''s mind.


    Zhang Quan felt a palpitation in his heart, frowned, and murmured:


    "It should...I can''t understand..."


    (This chapter ends)