Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 217: Entering the Field to Behead the Corpse
The corpse puppet raised its arms above its head, trying to block Song Changming's knife.

However, in terms of sheer power, the flaming sword is more powerful than the wind dragon. It wields a huge force of 60,000 pounds to accelerate the chopping, and is even more unstoppable!

Even though the black-eyed corpse puppet's body was as strong as a monster, both of its palms were cut off by this knife, and fell to the ground.

The black-eyed corpse puppet was cut in half in the middle of its head!

Then he raised his foot and kicked backwards, lightning flashed and exploded on the spot.

With the terrifying force, he kicked the other black-eyed corpse puppet that was rushing towards him from behind like a ball, and it smashed into the mountain and was buried by rocks.

"How can it be!"

On the hillside, the short corpse-refining sect member was shocked by the powerful strength displayed by Song Changming. He never thought that the three trump cards in his hand would not be able to capture the boy in front of him.

One was even killed and two were blown away!
This was too much for him to accept, and he started shouting and screaming again.

"Brother Song" Liu Yan'er was originally worried about Song Changming, but in the blink of an eye, Song Changming broke the siege of the corpse puppets with his powerful strength, leaving her stunned for a moment.

After all these years of getting along, she knew that Song Changming was extremely powerful. After all, the honor of being number one on the Earth List was enough to explain the problem.

But now, being besieged by these three powerful corpse puppets, even a strong man at the Heavenly Ranking level might not be able to escape unharmed.

However, Song Changming was able to resolve the crisis cleanly and efficiently. This strength not only exceeded her expectations, but also exceeded the expectations of everyone else.

"Great, so strong!" Many disciples and deacons of Wangyue Pavilion were shocked at Song Changming's strength when they saw this scene.

"Who is this person? He looks so young, but his strength is probably not weaker than some of the elders in the pavilion!"

"It seems to be a master invited by Junior Sister Yan'er!"

"sharp."

boom!
The corpse puppet that was kicked away broke out of the stone, its exaggerated muscles even more swollen than before, and it sprinted forward in two steps, crashing forward like a high-speed train.

Several disciples of Wangyue Pavilion along the way had no time to dodge and were blown away, unable to stop the runaway corpse puppet at all.

It’s not their fault.

The powerful disciples, deacons, and elders of Wangyue Pavilion were all on the mountain competing with the strong men of the Lianshi Sect.

There are not many masters in the Wangyue Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and there are even fewer, or almost none, who can match the combat power of this corpse puppet.

The short man from the Corpse Refining Sect was one of the powerful men who came down from the mountain!

The corpse puppet rushed straight towards Song Changming and arrived in a flash.

A punch was thrown, and the strong wind pressure seemed to distort the space.

There is no doubt that if an ordinary warrior was hit by this punch, he would be smashed into a pulp.

Song Changming narrowed his eyes, suddenly took the dragon-patterned knife in his left hand, took a step forward, swung his right fist in a circle, and swung it out fiercely!
As the power pushed forward layer by layer, a strong wind pressure was also blasted out.

One man and one corpse puppet, this wave directly confronted each other with fists, the collision of wind pressure made a sharp sound of air friction, producing a series of sonic booms.

boom!
Corpse puppets have always been known for their invincibility and overwhelming strength.

However, in this purest collision of power, the corpse puppet was directly knocked into the ground by Song Changming's punch!
A large pit several meters wide exploded at his feet. Seeing that the corpse puppet was about to be buried again, Song Changming grabbed the corpse puppet by its head, lifted it out, and threw it into the air.

Half of the corpse puppet's arm was broken, and in this power dialogue, it was completely defeated by Song Changming.

After the fight, Song Changming was no longer interested in continuing to fight with the corpse puppet, so he slashed through the air with a knife.

The corpse puppet's head was chopped off directly.

After just a few encounters, he killed two corpse puppets in succession.

The remaining corpse puppet, under the control of the Corpse Refining Sect member, chose to stop the loss in time and wanted to retreat.

However, Song Changming had no intention of letting the other party go.

He used the Flying Thunder Technique, with lightning flashing under his feet, and caught up with the last corpse puppet and chopped it down with two swords.

In the mountains and forests, the people from the Corpse Refining Sect were in a panic and had no idea where to go.

Suddenly, a blade-like energy with wind attribute cut through the dead trees and vines and chased after them from behind.

The Corpse Refining Sect members could only turn around and swing their swords to resist.

The sword energy burst out, and the Corpse Refining Sect member rolled on the ground twice in a panic. Just as he was about to get up, a long sword shot out and accurately pierced his abdomen, nailing him to the ground.

The Corpse Refining Sect member screamed, and Song Changming had already landed in front of him.

"Do you recognize Fan Laojiu?"

"No, I don't recognize him." "That's a pity." Song Changming said lightly, and lightning flashed on his raised foot.

Under the horrified gaze of the Corpse Refining Sect's people, he stepped heavily on him, and a large part of his chest collapsed immediately. His eyes widened and he vomited blood and died silently.

Just as Song Changming was about to retreat, a voice suddenly came from the woods.

"Fan Laojiu, I know him."

Song Changming turned his head and saw a tall and slightly charming man slowly walking out from between the dead trees.

Behind him, five black-eyed corpse puppets stood like five pitch-black towers, their eyes emitting faint light, like soul-catchers from hell.

Undoubtedly, the quality of these five black-eyed corpse puppets is top-notch, and the oppressive force they exude is even greater than the three he killed.

But if it were just that, it would not be enough for Song Changming to take it seriously.

On the other side of the man, there was a corpse puppet with white hair and white eyes. It was different and the most conspicuous.

This corpse puppet also made Song Changming feel a real threat.

Considering that this Corpse Refining Sect member came down from this mountain, he was obviously a strong man in the Corpse Refining Sect who was qualified to participate in the fight on the mountain.

"Why, are you looking for Fan Laojiu?" Ding Yanyun chuckled and continued.

"If you are willing to be my corpse puppet, even if you want Fan Laojiu's head, I can send it to you immediately."

Song Changming raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid you can't find his head. I just want to know where his corpse came from?"

"Huh? You want to ask this?" Ding Yanyun asked curiously.

"He works under me, and the material of his corpse puppet was given by me. Although the quality is not very good, it is not bad."

Having said this, he suddenly paused and looked at Song Changming with a smile.

"Could the material of that corpse puppet be related to you? Your relative? Or your close friend?
That was all many years ago, my friend, please let it go. Why should you feel sad for someone who has already passed away? "

"." Song Changming was speechless, but the sword intent in his body began to boil again.

Ding Yanyun was unmoved and continued to chat and laugh, "Although that was more than 20 years ago, I still remember that among that batch of materials, there were two that were of too perfect quality and had the potential to be cultivated into green-eyed corpse puppets.

Moreover, they are a pair of blood brothers. If they are refined into corpse puppets together, they can cooperate with each other and exert greater combat power."

Song Changming's heart sank when he heard this, but he remained expressionless, "You turned them into corpse puppets?"

"I thought so, but I knew my own limitations back then. These two materials would be a waste of resources and would be a hot potato in my hands.

I sent it to a sect elder in exchange for generous benefits. It is said that the elder later sent the two top-quality materials to the main sect of Guyuan Kingdom and got even more benefits.

As for where the two materials are now, and whether they have been destroyed, it is unknown."

Ding Yanyun spread his hands and shook his head. He just talked to Song Changming like a friend, telling him everything without reservation.

His words expressed deep regret for the two top-quality materials that he had handled but was unable to obtain.

"What else do you want to know? I'll tell you now. After you become my corpse puppet, your spirit will have less resentment towards me." Ding Yanyun said with a smile.

He seemed very confident that he could easily control Song Changming and did not mind communicating more with his future corpse puppet.

"What were the surnames and identities of the two bodies?" Song Changming narrowed his eyes and asked directly without bothering to hide.

"Oh? Could it be that you have some relationship with those two bodies? Are you their relative? Brother?" Ding Yanyun became more excited.

If they are of similar blood, then Song Changming in front of him might also be a embryo of top-grade material!
"I remember that they were generals of a vanguard army of Dahan when they were alive." Ding Yanyun said this while carefully observing Song Changming's expression.

Song Changming's expression changed.

When the other party said this, he was already 80% sure.

In the letters he sent back home, he mentioned that his elder and second brothers had become generals of the vanguard army.

Combined with the corpses that were taken away with Song Bao before, there is basically no mistake!

"It's been a long time since I last remembered its name, or it's possible that I didn't investigate it in such detail at the time." Ding Yanyun thought about it, but couldn't provide more information for verification.

But that’s enough!

boom!
At this time, there was a loud noise coming from the hillside not far away, which made Ding Yanyun give up the idea of ​​continuing chatting.

"Go." Ding Yanyun raised his hand slightly, and the three black-eyed corpse puppets behind him rushed out first and attacked Song Changming directly.

(End of this chapter)