Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 218 White-Eyed Corpse Puppet
"If you want to know anything else, wait until you become my corpse puppet, and I will tell you slowly."

Ding Yanyun spoke calmly as three black-eyed corpse puppets approached and punched silently.

The powerful wind pressure reappeared, and with just one punch, it shattered many rocks on the tilted mountain.

Song Changming used the Flying Thunder Technique to increase his speed and easily avoided the siege of the three black-eyed corpse puppets. He jumped up lightly, and slashed downward with a flaming knife.

A flash of fire appeared, and the long sword was unstoppable!

The body of one of the black-eyed corpse puppets was then separated.

"Hmm! Not only has he reached the third level of Qi Refining, but his physical training has also reached the ultimate level?"

Ding Yanyun realized that he had underestimated Song Changming's strength.

These black-eyed corpse puppets that he carefully crafted were powerful enough to confront a warrior at the third level of Qi Refining.

The three joined forces to attack, and most of the warriors at the third level of Qi Refining had no choice but to escape or die.

"It's really top-quality material!" Ding Yanyun looked at Song Changming, his eyes shining brighter.

The more he observed, the more perfect Song Changming's body became as a material for refining a corpse puppet.

He didn't even feel sorry for losing a black-eyed corpse puppet.

As long as he can refine Song Changming into a human form, he can accept any losses.

"You go!"

Ding Yanyun recalled the remaining two black-eyed corpse puppets and gave orders to the white-eyed, white-haired corpse puppet next to it.

The white-eyed corpse puppet moved silently and walked towards Song Changming.

He was wearing a set of fine leather armor, unlike the other Black Rock Corpses who were unarmed and only knew how to punch and smash.

Instead, he drew out the long sword on his back, and a strong sword intent emerged from his body, which was faintly competing with the sword intent from Song Changming.

The corpse puppet has an extremely strong body and is fearless of death. As long as it protects its head, it will not be afraid of injury.

The best fighting method for the Black-Eyed Corpse Puppet is to fully utilize the strength of its physical body and defeat the enemy with fists and feet.

The white-eyed corpse puppet in front of him was often a corpse puppet of this level, and many of them had very good martial arts skills when they were alive.

Therefore, after being refined into a corpse puppet, the martial arts attainments are retained and brought into play, which is much stronger than purely exerting physical strength.

The two black-eyed corpse puppets retreated, but Song Changming was not going to let them go. He burst into speed and released a rolling sword energy with his long sword.

Fire God Sword Technique: Great Sun Wheel Slash!

hum!
The two black-eyed corpse puppets tried to fight back, but were cut down by Song Changming's powerful sword.

The arms and heads of the two black-eyed corpse puppets were separated and scattered.

"Damn!" Ding Yanyun was a little annoyed now.

If I had known this, I should have sent out the white-eyed corpse puppet directly instead of letting these three black-eyed corpse puppets die.

The moment Song Changming landed, the white-eyed corpse puppet arrived in front of him and slashed at him with a long sword.

There was no internal energy fluctuation in its body, nor was there any sword energy on its sword. It only retained its sword skills from its lifetime, and was able to perform exquisite sword strikes.

Combined with his physical strength which is much stronger than that of the Black-Eyed Corpse Puppet, the power of this sword is much stronger than when he was alive!
Song Changming raised his knife and tried to block the opponent's knife.

However, the terrifying power unique to high-level corpse puppets exploded and directly chopped him away.

Song Changming's body smashed several huge trees and rocks and fell on a rock wall a hundred meters away.

Even the rock wall was shattered into pieces by the impact of his back.

Shaking his head, Song Changming slowly stood up and looked at the white-eyed corpse puppet in the distance.

In the past, he always crushed his opponents with his strength, but this time he was the one who was chopped away by the sword.

This hasn't happened in many years.

Although this wave of opponents may not be considered individuals.
Of course, the reason why he was in such an embarrassing situation just now was because he was not on a stable footing and was attacked by the opponent first.

But no matter what, this is indeed an opponent that Song Changming rarely encounters, who is similar to him in physical strength and power, and can even pose a serious threat to him.

It can only be said that the Corpse Refining Sect, as a major sect that has been established outside the domain and has grown stronger for so many years, has remained standing to this day. The foundation of the sect, the corpse puppets, are naturally extraordinary and even beyond common sense!

He didn't feel much about the black-eyed corpse puppet.

Now that this white-eyed corpse puppet appeared, he finally understood why the mighty Moon-Watching Pavilion was fighting with the Corpse-Refining Sect in such an indecisive manner and no outcome had been determined to this day.

The powerful corpse puppets were indeed as powerful as the top warriors in Dahan. The key was that as long as his Corpse Refining Sect had good materials, they could mass-produce these powerful corpse puppets.

If one person has an army of zombies, it is really unimaginable!
boom!
When the white-eyed corpse puppet saw that Song Changming was not killed by its single blow, it rushed straight towards Song Changming.

It pushed the ground with both feet, causing the rock to collapse.

Wherever he passed, huge trees and rocks were all crushed by his body.

It was like a tank rolling over!

The three cyclones in Song Changming's body were running at high speed, releasing a steady stream of powerful internal energy.

Under the manifestation of the fierce sword intent, the internal energy turned into layers of fire-attributed sword energy, floating around his body and on the long sword.

He took a deep breath, and wisps of flames and air entered his mouth and nose.

The next moment, Song Changming held the knife in both hands and slashed forward with all his might.

The flames swept across instantly, transforming into a vortex of fire before his eyes, engulfing the white-eyed corpse puppet that was rushing towards him.

boom!
The two swords collided again. The long sword in the hand of the white-eyed corpse puppet was obviously not an ordinary sword, otherwise it would not be able to withstand a collision of this level of intensity.

The vortex of flames was forcibly dispersed by the powerful energy of the knife.

One man and one corpse puppet each took a half step back and crushed the ground.

Then, they started to fight each other again.

The long swords attacked each other, and in a blink of an eye, there were dozens or even hundreds of sword fights.

"Is this true?" Ding Yanyun was very surprised when he saw this situation.

He confirmed that Song Changming's physical strength surpassed the ultimate level of body refining, but he did not expect that he could be strong enough to fight against the white-eyed corpse puppet in his hand without losing.

"He is only at the third level of Qi Refining."

The duel between the man and the corpse puppet caused the surrounding mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, as if two monsters were wrestling and colliding.

Sometimes flames explode in the mountains, and sometimes wind dragons roar!
Most of the opponents Song Changming encountered in the past could not withstand one or two of his sword strikes and were defeated, so the advantage of his practicing two sets of sword techniques could not be reflected.

Only in a battle as evenly matched as today can the advantage of this swordsmanship be revealed.

Song Changming's sword moves are unpredictable, with seemingly endless changes that are impossible to guard against.

The longer the battle, the greater this advantage.

Soon, the white-eyed corpse puppet was at a disadvantage in the swordsmanship competition and was hit several times by Song Changming.

If it were a normal warrior, after being slashed so many times by Song Changming, he would definitely be seriously injured and defeated.

But this white-eyed corpse puppet was not affected by the injury at all. It was not until Song Changming cut off half of its arm that he effectively weakened its strength.

"This kid!" Ding Yanyun panicked for a moment and immediately took out a piece of mist gold.

A lot of burning mist energies, like flowing water, poured into the thick fog behind it.

The next moment, a heavy gasp was heard from the fog behind.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind lifted the fog and a blue ice bird emerged.

The Blue Ice Bird, like the Black Soul Crow, is a well-known evil creature outside the domain.

It is said that wherever it passes, thousands of miles of land are frozen and life is cut off. It is a vicious bird that brings disaster!

Now the blue ice bird has turned into a fog beast and has become even more terrifying.

Under Ding Yanyun's control, the blue ice bird flapped its wings and flew towards Song Changming.

It has two pairs of azure blue wings. Although the place it passed by was not frozen as rumored, it did cover this small hilltop with frost and the temperature in the surrounding area dropped sharply.

Facing Song Changming, he opened his mouth and blew out a stream of cold air.

Song Changming was caught off guard and was swept by the cold wave. He felt the cold air entering his body, and his whole body became cold and stiff, with a thick layer of frost covering his body surface.

The white-eyed corpse puppet took the opportunity to swing its sword at Song Changming.

Song Changming stepped back, and the fire-attributed sword energy burst out from his body, quickly dispelling the cold air that had invaded his body.

If he had not mastered the fire-attributed martial arts, he would have been in real danger from the combined attack of the blue ice bird and the white-eyed corpse puppet.

(End of this chapter)