Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 299: Indestructible, Immortal! (Two in One)

The rolling foul air filled the sky and earth, accumulating more and more and could not be dispelled.

The sky became dark and the surroundings became as cold as winter.

Under this, the old village chief's face turned blue again, and his vitality was rapidly eroded under the cover of turbid air. It wouldn't be long before he was on the verge of death.

When Song Changping saw this, he moved, picked up the old village chief and flew into the village.

His sudden appearance also caused panic in the whole village.

They had just seen the fierce fight in the sky from afar, and they knew that if the person in front of them had just one thought, everyone in their village would be doomed.

Song Changping swept his gaze over all the villagers. His dark green eyes made everyone shudder and freeze in place.

"If you want to survive, take the villagers and get away from this place quickly."

Song Changping said this and then flew away.

"Grandpa!" Ali came to his senses and took the lead in helping the old village chief up.

"He's right. Come on, take your people away! Don't take anything!" The old village chief took a breath and said immediately.

If they don't leave now, they will have no chance of survival when the bone-chilling cold engulfs the village.

"Master, I'll carry you!"

While the villagers were evacuating, Song Changming's eyes were always on the interior of the mountain.

Apart from foul air, no other zombies crawled out of the crack.

It seems that it is not feasible to obtain the method of corpse transformation from a zombie.

Even though the zombie was chopped into pieces, the other party showed no intention of giving in.

That being the case, he still had to go down to this gloomy ancient tomb in the end.

He was not sure whether there were other zombies in the ancient tomb. The seven zombies that just jumped out might not be all of them.

"You didn't say before that there were living zombies here." Song Changming said.

As if realizing that the battle outside was over, Xiao Jin stuck out half of his head and gestured with his thin beard.

"There really wasn't one back then. I guarantee that this zombie may have only appeared in the past hundred years."

The ginseng spirit hurriedly explained that the sudden appearance of the zombie and this captive small wild village were beyond its intelligence.

It was also worried that Song Changming would lose trust in it and suddenly become beastly and swallow it in one gulp. That would be a complete disaster.

Song Changming said nothing more.

In a hundred years, a place can undergo earth-shaking changes. It is even very likely that someone found this ancient tomb before him and successfully turned the corpse into a zombie.

At least this ginseng spirit brought them to the right place, so as long as the method of corpse transformation inside is correct, it will be fine.

"That's enough." Seeing that the ginseng spirit wanted to explain, Song Changming interrupted him.

"Hide it in a tin box."

This iron box used to store ginseng essence was purchased by him in Tianbao Pavilion.

There are runes such as 'Hide', 'Lock' and others engraved on it, which play a role.

It was definitely a talisman, and its quality was not low. Although it was not as expensive as a Qiankun bag, it still cost him dozens of medium-quality spirit crystals to get it.

The invisibility seal can make it impossible for people to sense what is in the iron box.

The locking talisman is like a combination lock. Only Song Changming can open it freely. Without his permission, the ginseng spirit inside cannot get out of the iron box.

With this talisman, the soul-locking talisman that Song Changming pasted on the ginseng spirit was actually of little use.

The ginseng spirit obediently closed the iron box and never showed its head again.

Afterwards, Song Changming and his two brothers moved, fell into the rising turbid air below, and entered the cracked mountain.

Perception showed that the concentration of Yin energy inside had reached its peak.

It seemed as if even the mental power he released was frozen inside, and his perception range became limited.

However, Song Changping and Song Changan, who were originally corpse puppets, felt like they were back home when they were here, and they felt very comfortable and at ease.

"arrive!"

Due to the inconvenience of mental strength, Song Changming simply observed with his naked eyes.

A pair of fiery eyes shone brightly, like two big light bulbs in this pervasive gloomy energy.

This underground ancient tomb is actually not complicated and its construction is relatively simple.

The rock walls on all sides were bumpy, and in some corners, Song Changming saw traces of runes engraved.

Obviously, in order for such a large ancient tomb to remain intact after being buried underground for so many years, the rock wall must be strong enough.

Looking around, the underground space is roughly the size of a football field.

In the space, there is a corridor paved with bricks and stones, and there are underground rivers that have long dried up on both sides of the corridor.

The corridor stretched out, and at the innermost part, in the darkness, was a high platform.

On the high platform, there is a coffin.

The coffin is four or five meters long, much larger than an ordinary coffin.

Song Changming's attention quickly fell on the front of the coffin, where a figure was sitting cross-legged.

"Trespassers, die!"

The figure suddenly spoke, his voice was dull and rumbling, echoing throughout the ancient tomb.

"There is only this zombie left." Song Changan said in a low voice after looking around.

Much better than expected.

In addition, he also noticed that the half-zombie that had fallen back into the ancient tomb was now lying in the dry riverbed, motionless, and had died suddenly for some unknown reason.

In addition, he also noticed that these river channels were dark red, as if what flowed there in the past was not an underground river, but deep red blood.

Pieces of white bones were swept away and piled up there like garbage.

Wisps of negative energy surrounded the white bones as the zombie finished speaking.

The surrounding negative energy suddenly poured into these bones like crazy.

Afterwards, the skeletons began to shake, and those with broken arms and legs crawled out of the river and walked towards Song Changming and his group.

The sound of bones rubbing against each other continued.

Song Changming's eyes narrowed, and he realized that the zombie sitting cross-legged beside the coffin seemed unusual.

It is actually possible to revive and make these skeletons that have been dead for who knows how many years move.

He took a step forward and a flash of lightning appeared.

The purple-gold lightning rushed and instantly spread to the group of white bones.

He wanted to test the strength of these revived bones.

He thought it would be a bit tricky, but soon these undead souls had their bones broken or shattered by his kick, and scattered all over the ground.

Even Song Changming himself was surprised that the problem was solved so easily.

These undead creatures that only exist in storybooks are not very strong and can even be vulnerable, like novelty toys.

"Humph!"

The sitting zombie snorted coldly when he saw this, but he was not surprised. It seemed that he just wanted to try out his new ability and did not expect these bone toys to really kill Song Changming and the other three invaders.

Song Changming didn't bother to be polite with him and directly slashed at the zombie from a distance.

The zombies here have extremely evil intentions towards them. If they want to obtain the method of transferring the corpses from the ancient tomb, they have no choice but to kill them all.

The purple-gold blade energy cut through the thick yin energy and blasted straight towards him.

The zombie's expression changed slightly, and he stood up suddenly, blocking the entire knife energy with his body without dodging, as if he didn't want the coffin behind him to be damaged.

"Bastard!" The zombie cursed loudly and rushed towards Song Changming without hesitation.

Song Changming was not afraid at all, and rushed forward in a flash of lightning.

The two elder brothers followed closely behind.

In the middle of the corridor, Song Changming collided with the zombie.

Today, Song Changming is still in the full strength of the God of Fire form. His power explodes to the point that the entire ancient tomb seems to shake.

"So strong!" Song Changming felt the feedback from the knife and his heart trembled.

He possesses the physical strength of more than three dragons, and with the added innate internal energy, the power of this sword has reached its extreme.

But the opponent was able to withstand it and was only chopped back two steps by him.

How long has it been since he encountered an enemy who could withstand his long sword?
None of the zombies before could do this.

The zombie in front of him was obviously much stronger!

"Nothing more than that!" the zombie roared.

"Those bones are the fate of you trespassers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Changming suddenly pressed on himself, and the next moment an even more violent blood and energy burst out, like a dormant demon dragon flying out of the abyss!
Hot and crazy!
"Are you a demon?!" The zombie was a little surprised.

In his opinion, such a strong amount of blood and energy, such a fierce and wild boiling breath, can only appear in a powerful monster.

Song Changming remained silent. After using the secret technique to explode his blood, his physical potential had been fully unleashed, even to the point of overdraft, thereby gaining combat power far beyond his normal state!

"Come again!"

Song Changming swung his knife again and started fighting with the zombie.

Both of them stood in place, and Song Changming's sword movement was extremely fast, like wind, thunder and rain.

The sword moves so quickly, but the power of each blow is not reduced in the slightest.

The zombie could block Song Changming's sword attack in his normal state, but he couldn't block Song Changming who was in a rampage state after using his secret technique.

"Changming!" Song Changping and Song Changan were also shocked by Song Changming's explosive strength.

Before this, they left Yunzhou and entered the territory of Three Thousand Spiritual Mountains. They traveled for more than a month and experienced a lot.

Only now did they realize that they had never seen Song Changming's full strength.

The innate realm cultivation that has opened up two earth martial veins is just the most ordinary result of martial arts training for Song Changming.

In Song Changming's overall strength, it may be less than one-third.

If an ordinary innate warrior of this realm came here and faced this zombie, he would probably be slapped to pieces by just one slap.

Under such a strong offensive by Song Changming, it was even difficult for Song Changping and Song Changan to intervene. They could only stand by and wait for an opportunity to make their move, trying their best to pose a threat to the zombie so that he would have to be distracted and be on guard against the two of them.

The long knife fell on the zombie, splashing many sparks.

And in the flying sparks, the almost immortal zombie's body was still cracking, revealing the cold black blood and bones inside.

"It's so hard!" Song Changming said in his heart.

With the power of the knife in his hand, he could only barely break the zombie's flesh. Facing the more solid bones inside, he was actually helpless!
"In that case!" Song Changming swallowed a bag of blood-burning powder he carried with him without hesitation.

The amplifying effect of the Blood Explosion Secret Technique was pushed to another extreme!
He seldom used the blood-burning powder throughout his martial arts career, but now he had to use it in order to kill the zombie.

The qi and blood are like fire, erupting like a volcano.

Outside the purple-gold flames, there was also a layer of scattered blood and fire!
He did not waste even a millisecond. After completely activating his blood and energy, he rushed towards the zombie again.

The zombie took a deep breath, absorbed the surrounding negative energy into his body, and then sprayed it forward.

However, when Song Changming sped up at this moment, the zombie could not keep up with his movements at all.

The knife was swung out, and in an instant, the blade cut the zombie's neck.

The zombie blocked with both hands, and only stood there for a second before he was chopped away and hit the rock wall on the side.

hum!
From top to bottom of the rock wall, rows of ancient and intricate runes appeared, appearing for a moment and then disappearing again.

The zombie crashed into the rock wall, but did not damage it at all.

As for the zombie, his hands were torn and there was a knife scar on his neck, but he was not dead yet.

"Not dead yet!"

Seeing this, Song Changming grabbed with both hands, and his innate energy seemed to transform into a large purple-gold hand, which grabbed the zombie and pulled him back.

Song Changming moved again, and the long sword flew in the air, like a whirlwind wheel that stuck to the zombie's neck and kept cutting.

Ten dollars, twenty dollars, thirty dollars!

boom!
The zombie fell heavily to the ground. The rows of runes on the ground were impacted, reappeared and then disappeared.

The ground of this ancient tomb was also smashed with only some stone chips.

Although the zombie's head was still connected to the body, only a little flesh was left holding it together. The hardest bone was finally cut off by Song Changming!
Song Changming also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Although the zombie was motionless, Song Changming cut off its limbs and then beheaded it just in case.

It took more than a hundred cuts back and forth to complete it, and then it was kept burning with purple gold flames.

Only after achieving this step did Song Changming exit the blood-exploding state.

After taking two deep breaths, Song Changming's face showed a rare look of fatigue.

In his extreme blood-exploding state, he had just made so many attacks, which was quite exhausting for him.

Even with his current physical strength, he still couldn't handle it.

The long-lost feeling of weakness lingered around his body, causing him to gasp for breath.

"This ghost thing is so hard to kill," Song Changming sighed in his heart.

In terms of difficulty in killing, this zombie is number one.

Even Song Changming would have to admit defeat to this zombie-like body.

"How is it, Changming?" Song Changping supported Song Changming and asked with concern.

"It's okay, brother. I just used a little too much force." Song Changming shook his head.

"Thank you for your hard work, Changming." Song Changan said with some regret.

They knew very well that Song Changming came to this ancient tomb and took the risk purely for the two of them.

In this battle, it seemed that Song Changming had always taken the initiative and had the upper hand, and he finally succeeded in killing the zombie.

But only Song Changming himself knows the difficulties involved.

If it weren't for the secret art of blood explosion that forcibly increased his strength, and the new feature of the sword-training maniac that he had upgraded to, which increased the power of his sword, it would have been very difficult for him to cut off the zombie's head today.

The physical defense of this ghost thing is really amazing!

(End of this chapter)