Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Looking at the black-red land under his feet, Wei Canglan suddenly felt his stomach churning.

Those shattered pieces of flesh could not be reconstituted into a human form, so they scrambled on the bloody ground, and the soil-stained organs blended with flesh and blood, like a delicious dinner for monsters.

And looking forward, those torsos and limbs that have remained intact are slowly flowing towards a certain place, until they recombine into a human form and stop.

The so-called humanoid monsters, which were completely random combinations, stood up again, shaking their heads without facial features, as if they were looking around blankly, but then, they were pulled by the demonic energy, and they turned their heads against each other again. The hundred-foot giant in front of Zhun launched a charge recklessly, dancing with hands and feet, and opened its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to use its tiny body to block King Kong's steps.

All in vain.

Wei Canglan stared at the purgatory on earth with mixed feelings in his heart.

Has he killed so many people?
Is this still me?
No.

Their deaths have nothing to do with Lao Tzu.

These savages are not good people. They invaded Dayu and killed innocent people. They deserved to die long ago.

What's more, it's not me to turn them into walking dead, it's the inhuman black robe.

Ok?
and many more.

Why doesn't it feel right.

The savages who were smashed to death by King Yinhuo Ming with both arms before were only [-]% of the total number. Why do you feel that there are more and more zombies?

This question arose from the bottom of his heart, Wei Canglan quickly looked towards the opposite side, and then he saw an extremely shocking scene.

Those barbarian soldiers who were still rational and safe and sound began to go crazy under the erosion of the black robe's devilish energy.

The soldiers scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks, twisted and twitched all over, their eyes turned white, and their shoulders trembled, as if they were possessed by an evil spirit.

Soon, some of them were foaming at the mouth and remained motionless, as if fainted or completely dead.

Just when fear filled everyone's hearts.

Some soldiers screamed, causing the entire barbarian team to panic.

"Ghost!!"

Those soldiers who fell down with foam at the mouth actually stood up again.

It's just their appearance, which is no different from those walking dead with reorganized torsos.

The only difference is that their bodies are probably intact.

Seeing this scene, Wei Canglan couldn't even believe his eyes.

Turning dead people and corpses into zombies is fine, but that black robe is so insane that he doesn't even spare the living?

Those are all his people, his soldiers, who were born and died with him!
Did he refine people with magic energy so easily?

wrong.

Maybe that wasn't his intention.

That black robe may have...lost his mind, completely controlled by the demonic energy?

Or in other words, being infected by demonic energy and becoming extraordinarily evil?
This is where the means become the end.

He started out trying to beat me by turning corpses into zombies, but now he's lost in it.

Turning people into zombies has become the goal.

Wei Canglan shook his head, looking sadly at the black figure in the distance who was wrapped in devilish energy.

The braided general beside the black robe also sensed the crisis at this moment, pulled the reins, and rode his horse to distance himself.

He looked at the soldiers who were born and died with him, turned into something inhuman and ghost at this moment, his heart was burning with anger, he clenched the spear in his hand and asked:
"Please! Are you crazy?"

"Those are all living soldiers! Stop quickly, or this general will separate your corpse right now!"

The black-robed military division named Qiuge has lost all reason at this moment.

In the previous confrontation with Wei Canglan, he constantly used the devilish energy, causing the devilish energy to rush around in his body and occupy his entire body.

At this moment, he has become a vassal of demon energy.

"Jie Jie Jie, An Lu, why should I listen to the orders of a vulgar warrior like you?"

"I am now invincible."

"Even that Wei Canglan is by no means my opponent now."

"In order to defeat him, sacrifice some of your pawns, so what?"

When the barbarian general An Lu heard this, he no longer hesitated. He pulled back his thick and strong right arm, stretched his body tightly, and drew an open bow.

hum-

The next moment, the spear was thrown out by him, like a meteor piercing the surrounding sky, and shot toward Qiuge.

The sound of piercing the air continued to sound, and the flying spear pierced through the bodies and heads of countless companions along the way.

But none of them could stop the spear from stopping, pointing at Qiuge in the black robe in the distance.

Unexpectedly, facing the high-speed flying spear, Qiuge did not panic at all, nor did he dodge, and said with a sinister smile with trembling shoulders:

"Jie Jie Jie, An Lu, are you really doing something to me?"

"good."

"A character like yours is more likely to be eroded by demon energy."

hum-

Suddenly, the flying spear stopped two fingers away from Qiuge's face.

I saw that the spear had already been covered by demon energy, making it impossible to move forward.

An Lu was not discouraged when he saw that the plan could not work, he grabbed the soldier's spear stuck on the ground, aimed at the target in the distance, and prepared to throw another round.

"The same trick, I will let you use it twice on me?"

"Anlu, you are so naive."

"Well, it's about time, and it should work. Although you have a good physique and good martial strength, it's a pity... when facing the devil energy, the stronger your body is, the faster the devil energy will infect you."

His voice was like a ghost, and it spread to An Lu's ears in the distance along the wind.

"what?"

Hearing this news, An Lu only felt a burst of explosion in his head.

What does it mean?
Could it be that General Cost was also plotted against by him?How can it be……

"Uh……"

An Lu suddenly felt tightness in his chest, difficulty in breathing, and chills all over his body. Then his eyes went dark, his body lost control, and he turned over and fell off the horse.

boom.

He fell to the ground, twitching and shaking, rolling all over the floor.

At this moment, An Lu only felt that there were dense ants crawling inside his internal organs, as if they were eroding everything in his body.

"Is this magic energy..."

This was An Lu's last thought.

When he stood up again, his eyes had lost their highlight, replaced by a black and purple aura.

He wobbled, as if he hadn't fully adjusted to his body yet.

Qiuge walked up, looked at An Lu's muscular body, and smiled with satisfaction:

"Not bad."

"The general's physique is excellent, and it is also a powerful existence to become a walking dead."

"Then from now on, it's up to you to deal with that Wei Canglan."

"Even if it is the Vajra Aspect, you have the power to fight..."

boom--

However, before Qiuge finished speaking, his black robe was suddenly blown up by a gust of wind.

He didn't even have time to react when he saw a fist that blocked the sky from the side, enveloping him.