Emperor of Death

Chapter 163 The Strange Little Skull
In the big mountain, Yechen stood in front of the hillside, and behind him, the little skull was carrying the corpse of a master martial artist.

That's right, this fresh corpse is the bait for zombies and ghosts.

After seeing the potential shown by the little skull, Yechen finally made up his mind to cultivate it, and did not hesitate to waste precious time hunting in this deep mountain for him.

For other forces, martial artist-level zombies are terrifying and precious. Even if they have the ability to catch them, they will try their best to keep them for their own use, but for Yechen, they are just nourishment for cultivating little skeletons.

The yin energy in Yinshan Mountain is very strong, but even so, it is very difficult to nourish zombies and fierce spirits at the martial artist level. Since killing two dead creatures, there is only one zombie at the martial artist level, and the rest are all dead. It's a samurai.

On the hillside, there was a strong power faintly, and Ye Chen estimated that there should be a dead creature more powerful than the one he encountered before.

"Hey, there's the sound of fighting!" Feeling the fluctuation of the power of death above the hillside, Ye Chen judged that several forces were being exerted.

"Throw away the corpse, let's go!" Yechen said, he didn't want the little skull to carry the corpse and attract everyone's attention.

The little skull threw away the corpse very neatly, and then followed Yechen to dance among the treetops.

On the top of the hill, there were three men in black fighting fiercely with a zombie. It was the zombie of a fifth-rank warrior, while his opponent was a third-rank warrior and two eighth- and ninth-rank warriors. Under the realm, zombies without masters are not human opponents at all because their intelligence is too low.

At this moment, even if the zombie is two realms higher, it will still be played by the three. The zombie has all the strength in it, but it cannot be used.

Ye Chen even saw that not far from them, there was a small white flower swaying in the wind, and there were bursts of pure death breath exuding from the small white flower.

Yechen's gaze was completely attracted by this little white flower, and he couldn't help but murmured: "There are actually white flowers in this place."

Baiehua, a third-grade medicinal herb, absorbs Yin Qi to grow. During the growth process, it will absorb all the surrounding Yin Qi. When it matures, it will emit a very pure power of death, feeding back to the surrounding environment.If there is a dead creature by his side, he can absorb the yin energy from the white flower for cultivation. For the dead creature, this is a rare genius treasure.

For Yechen, this is a side material for refining and making Huadan. Although it is only a side material, Haohua Pill has the effect of changing the world and changing a person's physique and talent. Every material is extremely rare. Yechen wants To change the talent for mother and Ye Xiaoluo, one must refine a furnace of fortune pill.

Yechen is bound to get this white flower.

"Ho Ho Ho!" The zombie suddenly became crazy, and flew towards a martial artist opposite, as if he felt that this person was the most troublesome. Zombies can't take away the hatred of zombies.

A figure flitted out from the woods, drew a beautiful arc in the sky like a swallow, and flew straight to Baierhua. Below him, an inconspicuous little skeleton was running wildly. This little skeleton was too weak , fails to attract attention.

"Roar!" The zombie suddenly turned around, looking at Yechen who was picking the white flowers.

"Bold thieves." The martial masters of the Soul Refining Sect shouted sharply. They fought the zombies hard for this white flower. Seeing someone making a profit at this moment, they were furious.

The zombie gave up on the three of the Soul Refining Sect, and like a tank, it crazily rolled towards Yechen, causing the ground to tremble wildly with its bulky body.

The zombie stopped in front of Ye Chen, with his knees slightly bent, and then suddenly bounced up like a spring, shooting towards Ye Chen in the sky.

The Soul Refining Sect members below looked at Ye Chen in the sky, and shouted sharply: "You little warrior dares to be greedy in front of us, it's really not a pity to die."

In their opinion, this raging zombie is enough to kill the little warrior in the sky.

"The reaction is not slow." Yechen frowned, facing the shooting zombie and the zombie's sharp claws, lightly tapped his right foot on the back of the zombie's hand, and then jumped to the zombie with the help of this skillful force. Behind him, the zombie's body still shot towards the sky.

"It's so simple!" The three of the Soul Refining Sect looked at Ye Chen who easily avoided the zombies, and their eyes flashed with surprise. Even the martial artists among them couldn't do it so lightly. How sharp eyesight is needed? just do.

"He's Yechen!" Someone shouted suddenly.

"Kill!" The master martial artist pulled out the long knife behind his back, jumped up high and slashed at Ye Chen who fell beside Bai Ehua.

Relying on the power of falling, the saber of a martial artist is like a hungry tiger coming out of its cage, carrying an incomparable domineering aura.

The inconspicuous little skeleton following Yechen suddenly used his spear to stab the jumping martial artist from the side. There were dots of silver light flashing on the spear. A whirling whirlwind enveloped the spearhead, and the spear reached the side of the martial artist in an instant.

Martial skill, Gale Thorn!

Xiaokulou's martial skills seem to be weak, but with such a fast speed, if he is stabbed, it will definitely be the result of a direct penetration. Even if a martial artist claims to be far stronger than Xiaokulou, he dare not let his spear Stab yourself.

The long knife turned around and slashed at the little skull's spear in a hurry.

"Dang!" The spear and the long knife collided, and the body of the little skull was directly blasted out. It flew more than ten meters in the sky, turned countless somersaults, and finally landed on the ground, holding on. The movement of kneeling on one knee landed steadily.

The martial artist took a step back and looked at the little skull in shock. For a moment, even Yechen almost forgot.

That's just a skeleton of the lowest level, and its strength is far inferior to my own. Although I drew the sword hastily, it shouldn't be able to resist it. Under my own martial arts, it didn't fall apart, but Knocked out?This skeleton is too hard.What's more, it doesn't matter if he is knocked into the air, but he can still land steadily, which shows that when he is in the sky, he has already lost his own strength, which requires a lot of combat experience and skills.

It was a little skeleton he had never seen, or even heard of.

When Yechen was refining the little skull, he unknowingly passed on part of his martial arts perception to the past. Although that part of the martial arts perception was very little, it took root and sprouted in the little skull's mind like a seed, and then in the world of death, keep growing.

Even Yechen himself didn't realize this, and because it was made unintentionally, Yechen couldn't copy it even if he wanted to.

(End of this chapter)