Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 229
"I... I... I am convinced..."

"You are Lao Tzu... I am the master of Lao Tzu, I just listen to you, you should accept the spell, I am going to die!"

Not as tenacious as imagined, but Yasha ghost couldn't bear it for a while, and began to beg softly, but Leng Feng didn't immediately stop the spell, but coldly snorted: "Don't call yourself Laozi in front of me, you To figure out your identity, you are my slave, and you can only call yourself a little one in the future, in order to punish you, I will let you suffer for a while."

"Mommy...don't!"

It's just a title, actually Leng Feng doesn't care, the reason why he treats him like this is because before, every time the Six Paths of Reincarnation is activated, this guy is so arrogant, the former has been unhappy for a long time, now he has the opportunity to be good Renovate it.

"Come back to me with the Fantian Seal!"

With a deep shout, he took back the Fantian Seal held in the hands of the golden corpse. This guy had already fallen into silence at this moment, and he didn't know whether he was damaged or fainted from fright.

Of course, the possibility of damage is greater, if Lingbao can faint, it would be against the sky.

Ingesting it into the Divine Sea, he then used the powerful chaotic power in the Divine Sea to heal Fantianyin's wounds. After a while, Fantianyin finally responded and replied weakly.

"Am I already dead..."

"You're not dead, it's so easy to want to die, but you're too humane, so obediently heal your wounds, and I'll need you later, even though you're not doing much."

"You still want to use me, but I have hurt the master, a little bit of humanity!"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

With a cold snort, he ignored it, then pulled his mind back, and looked up at the Yaksha ghost corpse again.

He was still roaring towards the sky, but the roar was obviously weaker, not because the pain had eased, but because even the golden body of the ancient god corpse contained endless power, after this moment of torture, he was already powerless.

It is agreed that a moment is a moment, and even a cold front will not delay. He doesn't want to leave the impression that this Yasha ghost has broken his promise. Besides, although the time is short, the power of the spell is too strong. If this delay continues , this golden corpse will really be played to death by him.

"Curse seal received!"

The sound fell, and the roar was heard for a while, and then the Yasha ghost corpse immediately took a deep breath, and then quickly exhaled a mouthful of foul air.

"Remember what you said, and remember what I told you, don't try to challenge me, because you will die very sad!"

"The method of protecting the corpse!"

Since the golden corpse has been shocked, the method of controlling corpses will not be of much use. As for the tens of thousands of corpses that are still suppressed at this moment and have not been subdued, there is no fear of what will happen to them after receiving the method of protecting corpses. Because he still has an ancient golden corpse in his hand.

These little guys will naturally be handed over to this newly recruited slave, so it can be regarded as a postgraduate entrance examination for him, and to see how much of his ability is left.

The most important thing is that this method cannot be used for a long time. Leng Feng's dantian has only just been replenished with vitality, and now it is only a moment. Because of the relationship between this method, it is already on the verge of exhaustion. If it continues to be used recklessly, it must Can't be sucked dry.

And when the method of protecting the corpse was taken away, the filthy aura of the underworld began to dissipate slowly, as if it had become extremely vain in an instant, lighter than the air, and floated up and down into the void.

And when the filth disappeared, the soaring murderous corpse aura exploded, and the entire world and the huge battlefield were immediately shrouded in mist again.

Without the suppression of the Heaven-shattering Seal, the strength of these tens of thousands of zombies instantly recovered. Compared to when Leng Feng and the others entered the battle just now, their momentum was several times more violent. land.

However, Leng Feng was not afraid at this moment. He looked coldly at the slightly vain Yaksha ghost corpse after landing and said, "I will leave them to you. Remember that your mission from now on is to protect me from The harm of others!"

"And don't try to escape or try to kill me. As long as I die, you will also explode yourself, and your soul will be scattered, and running away is even more stupid. No matter where you escape to the ends of the world, as long as the curse is not removed, you will be punished." I control, forever, and I don't think I'll say it, but you feel it too!"

Because a golden shield was shining on the face of the Yaksha ghost corpse, it was impossible to see his expression clearly, but from his trembling body and the endless stream of murderous aura, it could be seen that he was suppressing something.

"Why, why don't you answer, I don't like waiting!"

The former shouted loudly, while the latter shook his body violently, and then said in a dark voice: "You wait, sooner or later you will grow old... I can undo this curse, and I will kill you when the time comes!"

"I forgive you for the last time, don't be rude to me next time! Go away, hurry up and do what you should do!"

The latter nodded fiercely and angrily, and then stopped talking nonsense, and yelled and rushed into the group of corpses.

"Grandma, I'm so mad at you, I kill people to vent my anger..."

Zombie puppets, ordinary people such as silver corpses, copper corpses, iron corpses, and zombie zombies rarely have primordial spirits and independent thinking. Most of them are instincts. Only when they reach the level of golden corpses can they cultivate To the soul, with independent thinking.

And these lowly soulless zombies are not fearless. On the contrary, without soul and mind, they rely on instinct to act highly respect the hierarchy. This has nothing to do with cultivation or strength. Fear is like the relationship between a mouse and a cat.

Although Yasha Ghost has been downgraded from a god corpse to an ordinary golden corpse, he is still much higher than the group of corpses here. Naturally, few zombies dare to disrespect him, so he has entered the pack of wolves like that evil wolf at this time. Usually, tens of thousands of corpses are inexplicably horrified.

In an instant, the world was originally a place of chilling, but now it was a little funny, the Yaksha ghost was chasing everywhere, and tens of thousands of corpses ran around, none of them dared to face it directly.

Leng Feng saw this scene from the side, his hair was full of black lines, he wanted to take this opportunity to see what kind of strength this Yasha ghost really was, but under such circumstances, naturally he couldn't find anything.

The former shook his head helplessly, and ignored it. He casually took out a black suit from the storage bag hanging on his waist, then took off the tattered clothes, and put on a new set.

It's not that he loves beauty so much, and he still has to carry clothes with him, but that the former has the foresight, that there will always be some scratches and bumps in battle, and the clothes will inevitably be damaged.

(End of this chapter)