I became kun

Chapter 118 Angry (Part [-])
The figure of the old man appeared from the dark corner of the street, his face was not full of righteousness as before, but quite gloomy.

At the same time, there were also the previous six zombies.

However, the appearance of the zombie at this moment has changed a little.

The originally dark blue cheeks were now glowing with a faint blue light, and the eyes were even more directly glowing with blue brilliance, the fangs grew out, and the nails were as sharp as knives.

Li Song was silent, but his heart was quite shocked.

Compared with the previous zombies, the zombies at this moment are no longer at the same level of strength.

At this time, the old Taoist laughed loudly: "Old Taoist, my corpse raising skills are still so proficient."

"It directly became a mature body, tsk tsk, not bad."

"But it's not enough!"

"My former buddy was a flying corpse."

"However, I think if I can sacrifice you, little brother, then my new partner shouldn't be much worse than my old buddy, right?"

At this time, Li Song's mentality has gradually stabilized.

After probing.

It is true that the strength of the few zombies not far away has improved.

But it hasn't reached a point where it can't be handled.

Zombies are divided into stages, from white to black, these two stages have little combat power.

After that is the jumping corpse called the mature body, also known as the blue-eyed zombie, blue-eyed zombie.

Obviously, these guys in front of them have completely completed their transformation and reached the level of jumping corpses.

However, just jumping corpses is actually the same as in the movie. It moves by jumping and has a medium speed. The main highlight is that it has infinite strength and a hard body.

"Fortunately, I didn't become a flying corpse, otherwise it would be troublesome."

After Li Song looked up the division of zombies in his memory, he felt very lucky.

If the jumping corpse is upgraded again and turns into a flying corpse, it will be really difficult to deal with.

Flying corpses move as fast as the wind, can fly, and can release corpse energy to attack. Their strength is equal to that of Jindan stage or above. Six such corpses combined are even more powerful.

Looking at the grinning old Taoist, after Li Song calmed down, he had all sorts of doubts.

There are so many things that seem inexplicable.

However, it is clear that now is not a good time to ask a question.

Moreover, even if asked, the other party may not necessarily answer.

"I remember that I seem to have a supernatural power that can make people fall into illusions." Li Song whispered in his heart.

He has a plan.

This supernatural power, after comprehending it, has never had a chance to use it.

Right now, it seems to be available.

Ghost eyes and confusion are different from his understanding.

His mind is more aimed at ordinary people, able to detect the thoughts of ordinary people, it is almost ineffective for practitioners.

But the psychedelic supernatural power of ghost eyes and mind is different. In the introduction, if it can make people fall into the illusion, then the effect is much stronger than his mind.

At least one can ask many questions one after another.

"However, before that, there is a condition that needs to be met."

Li Song was very clear in his heart.

The conditions for the activation of this supernatural power are still somewhat harsh.

After all, the first condition that needs to be met for people to fall into an illusion is that your spiritual power should far surpass the opponent.

This old way is weird, and Li Song is not sure whether he can mentally crush him under normal conditions.

If it fails, the injured person becomes himself.

"However, if you can't take care of yourself after beating him and your head is dizzy, there should be no problem, right?"

Li Song grinned gradually, his expression became fierce.

He was silent, but that didn't mean he wasn't angry.

This guy actually took advantage of his handsome, kind-hearted and beautiful soul, causing many innocent villagers to die tragically.

Slowly, pinching the bones of his fingers and making a clicking sound, Li Song faced the zombies who were exhaling foul breath without retreating, and strode towards the old man with big strides.

The old Taoist noticed Li Song's movements, and smiled coldly with slightly squinted eyes: "Little brother, you don't seem to be ready to be sacrificed yet."

"Why, do you still want to hold back?"

"Forget it, just let my new buddy play with you."

The old man didn't seem worried at all.

In his opinion, Li Song is so old, even if he started practicing from the mother's womb, how much strength can he have?
And who is he?
I am a well-known corpse Taoist, and his technique of controlling corpses is well-known in the entire world of cultivators.

The flying corpses refined in the past were almost invincible if they hadn't encountered a few old immortals.

Seeing Li Song striding towards him, the veteran squeezed his fingers, whispered a few words, and a ray of red light shone between his fingers.

"Go!" The old man snorted, and shot the red light between his fingers into the zombie's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the zombies went berserk instantly.

"Roar!!"

The roar resounded, more powerful than tigers and leopards.

Zombies are one of the darkest creatures in the world, even more ominous than ghosts.

This is a desecration of the body of the deceased, which is against the harmony of heaven.

But once a zombie is formed, its strength should not be underestimated.

A large gust of corpse gas spewed out from the mouths of six zombies.

These corpses smell bad, and they are not good things. If ordinary people absorb them, not to mention turning into zombies, they will at least have a short lifespan.

Li Song held his breath and poured spiritual power into the Zen stick in his hand, and instantly, the Zen stick magnified.

In an instant, the body was shrouded in a layer of black light, and the mutated golden bell was also cast.

At the same time, what changed the most was the arms, the hands of King Ming, holding the magic weapon Zen staff, and Li Song rushed towards the leading zombie just like that.

An all-out shot that doesn't choose immediacy.

Li Song was very angry, but still rational.

He knew very well that zombies were nothing more than utensils, and they were one of the sophisticated means of attack.

That old Taoist is the most mysterious existence.

At least, in the previous investigation, the old man's strength was completely hidden.

For this kind of unknown, it is better to keep some precautions.

What's more, it's just a few zombies. Li Song is very confident that with his current strength, as long as he uses secret skills such as the golden bell cover, it should be enough to deal with it.

Holding the Zen staff high above his head, facing a bouncing zombie, Li Song snorted: "Get down!"

The arm muscles swelled layer by layer, and the fine lines of the muscles were displayed, and the Zen stick came down with a bang, carrying a lot of strength.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the Zen stick touched the head of the zombie in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, Li Song only felt a slight numbness in his arm, and the zombie was also knocked away by a stick for more than ten meters.

"It's fucking hard."

Li Song gritted his teeth and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

(End of this chapter)