Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 357 Appointment ahead of time (2)
"Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue were able to poison all the martial arts sects in Cangyue Kingdom, from the masters to the disciples, in just one night. This... ... so what?"

"Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue, without showing their true abilities, easily destroyed the hundreds of zombies in your Ghost Curse Sect as if they were tiny ants. This... so what?"

As soon as Ye Yifeng finished his series of questions, he let go of the door master of the Ghost Curse Sect who crossed his arms, and leaned closer to Ye Yifeng's face, and opened his lips to let out a frightening cold sound.

"Tonight, the zombies brought to Baihuaju by the four great guardians may indeed be called vulnerable ants. But... if the four guardians brought them to Baihuaju tonight, they were developed by the sect master three hours ago. The only corpses out there, such vulnerable ants, are Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue."

Ye Yifeng, with his handsome eyebrows slightly raised, squeezed out two surprised words between his thin lips: "Corpse Zun?"

"What is that, the... Supreme among the zombies?"

"Yes, corpse!"

The head of the Ghost Curse Sect, whose eyes were bloodthirsty and gloomy, opened his lips and said word by word: "This is a terrifying weapon that the head of the door will bring with me when I go to the Yanhu Bamboo Forest later!"

"The name sounds scary. I don't know what it is..." Ye Yifeng squinted at the master of the Ghost Curse Sect, and questioning words overflowed from his thin lips: "Is it as scary as the name?"

"Prince Cangyue, don't you know if you try it?"

With a pair of eyebrows covered by a blood-red mask, an arrogant and tall master of the Ghost Curse Sect opened his lips and said with a sinister smile, and at the same time, his left index finger pinched his left thumb.

Let a few drops of blood rushing out of the thumb, first twirled rapidly between the thumbs a few times, and then put the bleeding thumb close to his lips exposed outside the mask.

As if tasting the most delicious food in the world, after licking off the few drops of blood that were gradually turning black between the thumbs of his left hand, the door master of the Ghost Curse Sect, whose eyes were full of laughter, urged the secret sound transmission of the inner force—— Corpse Zun No. [-], show up quickly!
After being summoned by the blood curse of the sect master of the ghost curse door, Corpse No. [-], a lightning-like broken window entered, and his body stood motionless in the box like a sculpture.

Ye Yifeng's heart couldn't help but tremble when he saw the man in black who first broke through the window like lightning, and then his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he stood quietly in the box with a ghostly look.

Ye Yifeng could clearly feel that the so-called corpse statue that the master of the Ghost Curse Sect said was definitely more powerful than all the hundred zombies he had seen in Baihuaju before combined.

"Turning tea water into sword energy should not trouble Prince Cangyue. Prince Cangyue might as well turn the remaining tea in the pot into countless sharp sword energy, and cut at the neck of this corpse statue. Try this name." The skill of the corpse."

After removing the lid of the pot, he handed the teapot, which was half filled with hot water, to Ye Yifeng. At the same time, the master of Ghost Curse Sect opened his lips and added, "Don't worry, Prince Cangyue, when you turn the tea into countless Dao Jian Qi, when you cut the neck of this corpse, the corpse will never... have the slightest counterattack against you."

Ye Yifeng, who took over the teapot, immediately slammed the body of the teapot with his left palm, which condensed strong inner strength.

The boiling hot tea in the pot immediately turned into countless long lines, which never pressed against the sharp blade, and pierced through the neck of the motionless corpse.

However, just as the countless long lines that never pressed against the sharp blade were about to reach the corpse's neck, they disappeared out of Ye Yifeng's sight out of thin air.

With a clear "clang" sound, Ye Yifeng, who was dumbfounded for a moment, couldn't help but make the teapot in his hand fall straight to the cold floor of the box, and ended up in a tragic fate of fragments.

From his shocking strong internal force, throwing out the boiling hot tea in the pot, to the boiling hot tea disappearing out of thin air strangely, this corpse did not move at all.

Just now, the corpse was just defending motionlessly, and it was already so powerful. Once the corpse attacked like crazy, how powerful would it be?

"If the sect master brings a thousand corpses to deal with Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue, Prince Cangyue feels..."

Sheng Xie's smiling eyes glanced at the dumbfounded Ye Yifeng with great satisfaction, and the master of Ghost Curse Sect asked with thin lips, "Is it true that Xuanyuanyan and Shangguan Ningyue are the titles of ants?" ?”

Ye Yifeng suppressed his shocking emotions, and looked at the master of the Ghost Curse Sect with eyes as deep as the sea: "It is impossible for the master to not know that Shangguan Ningyue is a person with spiritual power. Although the corpse can absorb internal energy, I am afraid But he couldn't absorb Shangguan Ningyue's spiritual power."

"Shangguan Ningyue's spiritual power can indeed successfully destroy the corpse. But..."

The Sect Master of the Ghost Curse Sect, whose eyes released a grim smile, opened his lips and said word by word: "There is one thing, this Sect Master forgot to tell Prince Cang Yue, the corpse that Prince Cang Yue saw in front of him can be resurrected... "

As soon as the master of Ghost Curse Sect finished speaking, Ye Yifeng, who had suppressed his shock, couldn't help but change his face again, and said with thin lips, "What, what do you mean..."

On Ye Yifeng's face, the face of the comeback was full of shock, and from the thin lips of the master of Ghost Curse Sect, he gave an eight-character response: "Prince Cang Yue heard it right!"

"Since the sect master has such a powerful corpse, even if he doesn't come to the Jixiang Inn and ask me about the details of Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue, he can still defeat Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue, sect master..."

An ominous doubt loomed in Ye Yifeng's heart, and his eyes were full of alertness, staring at the master of the Ghost Curse Sect: "Why are you still here?"

"Prince Cangyue showed his true colors, and he sincerely wanted to join forces with this sect master. If this sect master ignored Prince Cangyue's sincerity, wouldn't he hurt Prince Cangyue's heart? That's why this sect master is here! Of course, this sect master The sect master came here not to join hands with Prince Cang Yue to fight against the enemy, but..."

Ignoring Ye Yifeng's handsome eyes, the guarded look instantly poured out, slowly rubbing the palm of the master of the Ghost Curse Sect, and sending a faint smile into Ye Yifeng's ears.

"Sincerity for sincerity, invite the prince to go to Yanhu Bamboo Forest to enjoy the play, to appreciate the wonderful drama where the enemy is smashed into thousands of pieces, I believe that Prince Cangyue must be more impatient to see that scene than the master of this sect, right?"

Although he hid the guarded look in his eyes, Ye Yifeng still felt something was wrong in his heart, he shrugged his shoulders slightly and said: "So... don't I thank the sect master, and sincerely invite you to reward ten thousand corpses?" A great act of kindness?"

"Prince Cangyue, you are welcome. The head of this sect is happy to invite Prince Cangyue to enjoy the beautiful picture scroll woven with the blood of the enemy. The time for the appointment is approaching. We shouldn't keep the enemy waiting. lets go?"

(End of this chapter)