Urban Supreme Little Shennong

Chapter 547 Infernal Corpse Puppet

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The wind whizzed past his ears, and Ma Xiaotian's speed was at its peak when he controlled the Xuanjin Lone Star Sword alone, flying a distance of thirty miles in just one minute.

Ma Xiaotian walked a completely straight path above the sky, from the gunshot to his departure and then to his destination, it took Ma Xiaotian less than 2 minutes.

He sat on the Xuanjin Lone Star Sword and watched dozens of commandos gathered below. There were several corpses lying on the ground, each of which had been sieved by machine guns.

"It's the yin corpse puppets! When did the yin corpse puppets appear in Songshan City? Six!" Ma Xiaotian frowned. He instinctively felt that this matter was not simple. Some familiar, as if seen somewhere.

"This breath is that Master Huang!" Ma Xiaotian was startled: "Could it be that Master Huang is not dead?"

The more Ma Xiaotian thought about it, the more he was wrong. He thought it was too easy to break the formation before, but now it seems that he probably couldn't break the formation at all.

"At that time, when I made a move, the formation had already been broken, but now this force has reappeared. Could it be that the formation has the effect of reunion?" Ma Xiaotian thought secretly, and he drove the flying sword directly to the construction site of Shao Wuyou's home. As he approached, in just ten seconds, he faintly saw a huge evil force shrouded in front of him, and there was faintly imperceptible mournful howling.

"Being able to sense evil spirits before reaching the destination, how many lives did you sacrifice to achieve this step?" Ma Xiaotian's eyes flashed with anger.

From Ma Xiaotian's point of view, the construction site of Shao Wuyou's house is shrouded in a large black and red evil spirit. Occasionally, a figure will walk out of the evil spirit, walking aimlessly towards the front, eerie, pale and terrifying The face, the black eye sockets are exactly the ghost puppet.

"Sure enough! This formation is the source of the birth of the Yin Corpse Puppet, such a Master Huang, such a mad Chen Yuanyang." Ma Xiaotian was furious and hated.

This corpse puppet can be refined by strangers, or it can be made out of thin air by absorbing the evil spirit generated by the essence of flesh and blood with the power of secret magic.

The characteristics of this ghost puppet are similar to those of zombies, but its ability is far stronger than that of zombies, because zombies will only stay in a constant state forever, and they can only transform humans.

And the corpse puppets can not only assimilate human beings, cattle, sheep and livestock can be called assimilation objects of corpse puppets, and the stronger the blood that the corpse puppets are contaminated with, the stronger their own strength will be.

Deep in the ground of Shao Wuyou's home construction site, inside the huge bronze toad, lay an incomparably ferocious and terrifying majestic figure. The same big hand, with nails that are several inches long, looks extremely hard and sharp.

At this moment, the terrifying evil corpse opened its eyes, and the face looked somewhat familiar. If Ma Xiaotian could see him at this time, he would be speechless in surprise, because this evil corpse was exactly that Chen Yuanyang.

"Ma Xiaotian, you are finally here, and it's time for me to complete the last step and get out of the shackles of this formation. Are you surprised by the chaos in front of you? This is specially for me to distract you, just wait! Three days at most, I will definitely come back to you, I will."

At 03:30 in the morning, Sister Zhu was in her sleep, when suddenly a chaotic sound woke up Sister Zhu from her sleep, and there were constant chaotic sounds coming from outside the racecourse.

"What's going on?" Sister Zhu came out of the villa wearing only pajamas and a coat casually, and saw the chaos on the racecourse, and many horses ran out in panic. Many staff members are holding tools and trying to stabilize the horses!
"What's the matter? Why did the horses suddenly become so irritable?" Sister Zhu asked, looking at her assistant, Xiao Li.

"I don't know what's going on, it seems that these horses suddenly lost control, and several of our people were injured." Xiao Li couldn't tell why.

"Sister Zhu, look!" Xiao Li suddenly pointed in the direction of the racecourse in horror, and saw that a large amount of black air suddenly surged up from the depths of the ground inside the racecourse at this time, anyone who was touched by the black air or The horses screamed and struggled, and soon their bodies changed into pools of blood and disappeared completely.

"What's going on here?" Sister Zhu was so frightened that she took three steps back and her teeth were trembling. As for Xiao Li, who was beside her, her face turned pale.

"Ghost! There is a ghost..." All the staff screamed and wanted to escape from the racecourse, but the black air gushed out so fast that it surrounded the entire racecourse.

"Call Brother Xiao Ma quickly, hurry up!" At the critical moment, men are more reliable, Xiao Li snatched the phone from Sister Zhu's hand, opened the address book, found Ma Xiaotian's number, and called directly.

On the other side, Shao Wuyou's formation was in the sky, looking at the ghost puppets appearing in twos and threes below, Ma Xiaotian was so angry that he wanted to attack the formation immediately, but at this moment his cell phone rang suddenly.

Ma Xiaotian took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Sister Zhu's call. He was immediately shocked. If it was Wang Lu calling at this time, Ma Xiaotian would probably not answer it, because he knew that Wang Lu was calling for himself. At most, he just asked where he was, and there was no rush.

Now Pan Haichun has the power of runes, and Wang Lu has an eighth-rank magic weapon silk scarf to protect her body. Ordinary evil things can't hurt Wang Lu.But it happened that this call was from Sister Zhu. It was impossible for Sister Zhu to find Ma Xiaotian if there was no urgent matter at this late hour.

"Hey! Brother Ma, come to the racecourse quickly! Something big happened! This place seems to be haunted!" Xiao Li's voice was filled with unconcealable horror, and Ma Xiaotian's expression changed immediately after hearing the words.

"Where is Sister Zhu? Why did you call?" Ma Xiaotian directly controlled the flying sword to fly in the direction of Sister Zhu's racecourse. He didn't let go until Xiao Li said that Sister Zhu was so frightened that she forgot to call. Take a breath.

"Finally left!" After Ma Xiaotian left, a terrifying majestic figure walked out from the construction site of Shao Wuyou's house, it was 'Chen Yuanyang' who was lying in the bronze toad earlier.

"Hehehehe, Chen Yuanyang is indeed the candidate I am looking for. His body is indeed compatible with my evil power. Although he is worse than that female policeman, I don't like women's bodies. What should I do next? Where should I go to strengthen my strength? Songshan City Metaphysics Association is definitely not allowed to go, should I go to the White Lotus Sect?"

(End of this chapter)