Mythical Three Kingdoms: Martial Arts Reach Divine Ranks, I Alone Rule the World

Chapter 18 Corpse Puppets Form an Army, Piercing the Soul and Understanding the Heart

Not long after.

The Xianbei Golden Wolf Guard commander who had come back from the dead had completely recovered his strength, which was at the early stage of the Gathering Qi Realm.

His eyes swept over the many alien races present, filled with mockery.

Coupled with the constantly rotating yin-yang fish in its eyes, it looks extremely eerie no matter how you look at it.

"rise!"

next moment.

As soon as the Golden Wolf Guard commander gave his command, the deathly aura emanating from the surrounding corpses seemed to heed the king's command, converging on the "returning" Golden Wolf Guard commander and lifting him into the air.

Looking at the enemy corpse that had just called itself "Jia" and flew to the top of the black-armored martial arts avatar...

Lu Bu glanced at Zhang Mu, waiting for his explanation.

Although he knew the visitor was a friend, not an enemy, the person's current methods were ultimately too unpredictable.

Even Lu Bu couldn't help but feel a little wary.

No one wants to die with unrest.

this point.

Even someone as unruly as Lü Bu was no exception.

Receiving a glance from Lü Bu and understanding its meaning, Zhang Mu immediately pointed to the corpse of the Golden Wolf Guard commander standing beside him and introduced him: "Fengxian!"

"This man is a close friend of Mu, Guo Jia of Yingchuan, Guo Fengxiao."

Although the person in front of him did not have his friend's original face, how could Zhang Mu not recognize the tone and rhythm of his voice?

It must be that my friend, taking advantage of the massive amount of deathly energy here, used his mastery of the Dao of Literature (Ghostly Path) supernatural power—manipulating corpse puppets—from a distance of thousands of miles.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mu wanted to continue the introduction...

Guo Jia suddenly raised his hand to interrupt him, and grinned at Lü Bu with the face of the Golden Wolf Guard commander.

"Lu Bu of Wuyuan, right?"

"Hehe, I've heard of you from Gongzhi."

"Don't be surprised by Jia's appearance. Hmm, you can understand this little trick as..."

A cynical smile played on the lips of the corpse of the Golden Wolf Guard commander. He said, "Wherever the aura of death is brewing, Jia's figure is omnipresent."

"Even if it's thousands of miles away, I can reach it with a single thought."

As he spoke, the corpse of the Golden Wolf Guard commander, now a puppet, spread his arms wide, as if to formally announce Guo Fengxiao's arrival to everyone.

Looking at this somewhat "chuunibyou" royal declaration...

Embarrassed to the point of wanting to carve out a three-bedroom apartment on the forehead of the 66-foot-tall black-armored martial arts avatar, Zhang Mu silently turned his head to the side.

With the Luo River above, I, Zhang, dare to swear to the heavens:

Guo Jia's transformation has absolutely nothing to do with him; it's all because Guo Fengxiao himself went astray.

Lu Bu did not feel embarrassed.

None of the Xianbei people watching this scene felt embarrassed.

On the contrary, they felt endless terror.

As Guo Jia opened his arms to announce his arrival, the still intact corpses on the ground began to stand up one by one.

"Snapped!"

A crisp snap of the fingers was made.

The corpses that had just gotten up from the ground seemed to have received some kind of command, and they converged in unison behind the black-armored martial arts avatars and the Asura martial arts avatars formed by Zhang Mu and Lu Bu's blood energy.

The two statues resembled generals, while the figures seemed like soldiers summoned back from the underworld.

Such an unbelievable scene was beyond the ability of the Xianbei people to describe; the word "bizarre" was insufficient to describe it. Instead, it evoked terror.

If we were to say that Zhang Mu and Lü Bu's previous performances could be described as "one man defeating an army," then...

So.

At this moment, Guo Jia's actions can be defined as another extreme: one man forming an army.

That's fine.

In the eyes of the Xianbei people, the "death warriors" in their army were their comrades who had died in battle not long ago, and their former relatives.

Anyone in that situation would find it difficult to muster the courage to fight against an old friend, and would find it hard to accept.

"By the Eternal Heaven above, is this man a demon?"

"No, no, he is more terrifying than the devil. Such a person should not exist."

"You Han Chinese surnamed Guo, how can you treat the souls of the deceased like this? Aren't you afraid of divine retribution one day and dying young?"

"..."

Among the Xianbei people present, some were fearful, some were indignant, and some even cursed Guo Jia.

but.

Guo Jia, who had descended as a corpse puppet, completely ignored the denunciations and insults from these people.

He spread his hands, pointed to the densely packed army of "resurrected" corpse puppets on the ground, and said regretfully to Zhang Mu and Lü Bu, "It's a pity that Jia himself didn't come."

"If I were to come in person..."

"These corpse puppets can exert at least 60% of their strength when they were alive, instead of only 30% as they are now."

There are differences between corpse puppets.

Undoubtedly, compared to the "deluxe version" of the Golden Wolf Guard commander's corpse, which Guo Jia possessed with supernatural powers and could unleash its full strength in life...

The army of corpse puppets below could easily be described as mass-produced, low-end goods.

At the brow of the ninety-nine-zhang-tall Asura Martial Dao Dharma Image, Lu Bu listened to Guo Jia's unpretentious narration and thoughtfully glanced at the remaining bloodstains on the Fangtian Halberd.

That was the residue left after Kirby was blasted into a bloody mist by him.

then.

Lu Bu fell silent, somewhat speechless.

If he hadn't killed Ke Bineng so easily, if Guo Fengxiao had arrived earlier, wouldn't that have been...

At that moment, a voice resounded in his heart.

"Doesn't that mean Jia can control a corpse puppet at the Martial Phase Realm?"

"Brother Lü, while I can certainly manipulate Jia, unfortunately, I am truly not skilled in martial arts!"

"In Jia's opinion, there is not much difference between corpse puppets in the Gathering Qi Realm and Martial Aspect Realm."

When his thoughts were suddenly revealed, Lü Bu's pupils contracted sharply.

He had thought that Guo Jia, Zhang Mu's friend who had appeared out of nowhere, was already unpredictable enough, but now it seemed that he had underestimated him.

Looking up, he found that the commander of the Golden Wolf Guard, controlled by Guo Jia, was not speaking at all, but was gazing in the direction of Langjuxu Mountain with Zhang Mu.

Is this kind of skill some kind of telepathy, or...?

At this moment, not only the Xianbei people, but even Lü Bu couldn't help but feel a sense of dread at the methods Guo Jia displayed.

Unfortunately, Zhang Mu had no idea what had happened.

If he knew, he would surely understand that this was another ghostly supernatural power controlled by his friend Guo Jia—the Soul-Seeking Technique.

It uses its unique Yin energy to probe the soul of others, thereby gaining insight into their thoughts.

When he first met Guo Jia, he was often tricked by him using this supernatural power. Of course, the way to deal with this supernatural power is also very simple: just take the initiative and use your mind to block external detection.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

As a round of applause rang out, Tan Shihuai, who had emerged from the gap in the underground palace of Langjuxu Mountain, threw his head back and let out a hoarse laugh.

"Hahaha, it seems even the heavens are on my side!"

"Not only did two little dragons come to our door seeking their own death, but there was also a little guy who specialized in Yin Soul cultivation and achieved supernatural powers in the Ghost Path who offered himself up to us."

"interesting!"

"Haha, that's really true..."

Tan Shihuai, whose body was as thin as a skeleton and whose eye sockets were sunken, had not finished speaking when he took a step forward and came straight to Zhang Mu, Lü Bu, and Guo Jia.

"Martial arts law?"

"You're no match for me!"

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