Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 213: Corpse Refining Sect and Corpse Puppets
"Huh?" Nan Chenguang also noticed Song Changming, who was sitting cross-legged and eating fish not far away, and his eyes flashed with strangeness.

Although the two met for the first time, he recognized Song Changming's identity at a glance.

At this time, another figure flew out from the fog and fell heavily to the riverside.

He was also a swordsman from Jianya. He looked seriously injured, with both of his arms strangely bent, as if they had been twisted off by someone.

"Young master, run away!" The swordsman spit out blood, his face covered with blood, and shouted to Nan Chenguang.

The next moment, an extremely burly figure fell from the fog in the air, and stepped heavily on the swordsman's back with his bare feet.

The swordsman was struck hard, his face twisted in pain, and he died howling.

Nan Chenguang's body suddenly stopped, his eyes became even colder, and he turned around and slashed with a sword.

A sharp chain of sword energy swept past and hit the burly figure.

The burly figure bent his arms to block, and the sword energy exploded on his body, and the man was knocked back a few steps.

At this time, Song Changming could finally see the burly figure clearly.

His body was like an iron tower, and he was probably more than three meters tall. He wore an extremely thick spiked iron helmet, his hair was disheveled, his face was dark, his cheekbones were prominent, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were dull.

There is also a metal collar around the neck.

There was an inexplicable weirdness about this person, and somehow it made people feel uncomfortable when they saw him.

In a strange way, Song Changming felt that this person looked familiar.

"Young master, hurry up and leave. Don't let this black corpse puppet get close to you!" Seeing Nan Chenguang stopped, the swordsman from Jianya said anxiously.

"Corpse puppet?" Song Changming looked at the three-meter-tall burly man again, with a look of realization on his face.

"No wonder."

He said why it was so incongruous.

What is in front of you is just a corpse puppet controlled by someone, not a normal living person!
Although I haven't seen the team from Moon Watching Pavilion, it is indeed as the old monk said, this is where the people of the Corpse Refining Sect are active.

As the name of the Corpse Refining Sect suggests, refining corpses is more important than personal practice itself.

This corpse puppet is the final product of their corpse refining and is also their most important reliance for survival!

On the other side, Nan Chenguang's figure suddenly moved and turned into a wisp of green smoke. He disappeared from the spot in an instant and disappeared into the fog.

The corpse puppet moved its head and looked to the side.

The next moment, Nan Chenguang rushed out from there, and stabbed out with the green sword in his hand. The green sword energy burst out and hit the vital point of the corpse puppet's face.

The mouth and nose of the corpse puppet were instantly covered in blood.

However, the corpse puppet reacted quickly. With a grab of its big hand, it crushed the sharp green sword energy in its palm, and also crushed the sword in Nan Chenguang's hand.

The long sword pierced through the corpse puppet's iron armor, then pierced into its chest, and finally the sword tip pierced into its heart.

Blood was flowing, but the wounded corpse remained calm, with a wooden face, and did not retreat a single step.

He grasped the sword blade with his palm, preventing it from moving forward even a little bit.

Seeing this, Nan Chenguang tried to draw out the sword.

However, the corpse puppet's palm was firmly embedded, making it impossible for Nan Chenguang to pull it out.

This made Nan Chenguang feel a chill in his heart. The corpse puppet's physical strength was much stronger than he had expected.

Just then, a low voice was heard, with a hint of anger.

"It's a very sharp sword. Unbelievable. It was able to pierce through my fine iron armor and even injured my black-eyed corpse puppet!"

In the white mist, there was a hint of strange black smoke.

A man walked out from it, and the black smoke came from his body.

Walking out with him were dozens of rotten corpses with dried flesh and blood!

Combined with what he just said, there is no doubt that he is the member of the Corpse Refining Sect who controls these corpse puppets.

"It's really disgusting." Song Changming couldn't help but mutter as he looked at the dozens of rotting corpses.

In comparison, the iron tower-like black-eyed corpse puppet is more pleasing to the eye and gives people more oppression.

Apart from looking disgusting, Song Changming did not feel much threat from these rotten corpses.

"This black-eyed corpse puppet is my darling. If it is broken, I will use you as its replacement!" The Corpse Refining Sect stared at Nan Chenguang and continued angrily.

Nan Chenguang had never been threatened like this before, and the sword intent rose rapidly from his body!
hum!
The Qingfeng seemed to be responding to its master's emotions, constantly making a buzzing sound!

Suddenly, a large amount of green light came out from between the fingers of the black-eyed corpse puppet.

The power loosened, Nan Chenguang drew out his sword, and a big hole was directly torn open on the chest of the corpse puppet. The half-broken heart could be vaguely seen, but it was still beating.

At the same time, the corpse puppet's right palm holding the sword blade was directly blown off by the green sword energy.

"You are truly a top-grade material! If I can turn you into a corpse puppet, I will be willing to do so even if I lose all my wealth!"

The Corpse Refining Sect member said this, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Nan Chenguang was chilling. Nan Chenguang suddenly moved away from the black-eyed corpse puppet and appeared in front of the Corpse Refining Sect member, with a green light shining!

The members of the Corpse Refining Sect usually focus on refining corpses, and their own cultivation is not very high.

Therefore, the most labor-saving way to deal with the Corpse Refining Sect's members is to kill them directly and avoid their corpse puppets.

If you kill me, their corpses will also die.

However, the person from the Corpse Refining Sect in front of him was not panicked and let out a low shout.

"Don't do it yet!"

Among the group of rotting corpses, a little girl in a gray cloth cloak suddenly appeared.

Because she was too short before, she couldn't be found among the group of zombies.

Even Song Changming didn't notice it just now.

The little girl had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, with some natural baby fat, and her face looked very pale. She opened her eyes wide in fear and panic and looked towards the southern morning light.

Her originally big black eyes suddenly turned into a charming pink crystal color.

next moment.

Nan Chenguang seemed to be under a spell, unable to move, and could no longer swing the sword in his hand. The green sword energy also quickly dissipated.

"Mental attack?!" Song Changming realized that the attack Nan Chenguang suffered was unusual.

He had suffered a similar attack before when he was attacked by the griffin mist beast. It was invisible and silent, and it was impossible to defend against, and it struck directly into the depths of the underworld.

"Is it a secret technique, or something else?"

His intuition told him that the power displayed by the little girl was more threatening than the mental attack of the griffin beast he had encountered before.

"Little Lord!"

Seeing this, the swordsman's face changed drastically and he rushed over to try to save Nan Chenguang.

But his strength was far inferior to Nan Chenguang's. He was knocked nearly a hundred meters away by the black-eyed corpse puppet's punch and vomited blood.

"What a treasure." The Corpse Refining Sect member was admiring Nan Chenguang who was fixed in place, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another person nearby.

He turned his head and looked, his sight fell on the fire not far away.

There was still one grilled fish, which was being grilled on the fire. The aroma of the spiced grilled fish was really mouth-watering.

However, the original figure on the big rock had disappeared.

The members of the Corpse Refining Sect subconsciously thought they saw him running away.

But the next moment, he realized that something was wrong.

Nan Chenguang in front of him suddenly regained his ability to move, and the unstoppable green sword energy appeared again.

The member of the Corpse Refining Sect suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Outside a pile of rotten corpses, Song Changming was carrying the little girl in a cloak.

The little girl was lying on her back, shaking weakly with her limbs down and her head drooping. It was obvious that she had been knocked unconscious.

After realizing the unusual threat posed by the little girl, Song Changming decisively took action to subdue the little girl first, so as to prevent him from following in Nan Chenguang's footsteps.

The little girl herself was very weak, and she didn't even show any signs of having practiced martial arts. Apart from being able to transform her eyes into pink, she was just an ordinary little girl.

She even fainted and didn't know when Song Changming approached her, and she had no ability to resist.

On the other hand, the member of the Corpse Refining Sect paid the price with his life because of his carelessness.

Nan Chenguang had no intention of keeping the man alive for interrogation, and he killed the corpse refining sect member with a single sword.

He didn't even wait for the Corpse Refining Sect member to control the corpse puppet to protect himself.

With the death of the Corpse Refining Sect member, the piles of rotten corpses in front of Song Changming were the first to be unable to bear the weight. Without him having to do anything, they fell down one after another and turned back into real dry bones.

Then came the black-eyed corpse puppet.

It didn't die so quickly, but after losing the corpse refining sect leader, its power was fading at a faster rate, and destruction was irreversible for it.

A human-like wailing sound came from its mouth.

There was a sense of relief mixed in with his wailing. To die like this, neither human nor ghost, was a relief for him.

Before the black-eyed corpse puppet died, it turned its head and suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Changming.

The lifeless eyes suddenly glowed with a different color and became a little more lively.

The originally expressionless face also showed some emotion and movement.

After the corpse puppet changed, it stared at Song Changming, moved its mouth, and suddenly uttered human words.

"Eternal light."

(End of this chapter)