The villain is invincible

Chapter 1297
There are black and white zombie tissues on this stick, and the scalp feels numb when you look at it.

But this kid was so excited that he took this kind of stick and swiped it on his palm... Guji Guji, those things merged with the blood of this little junior brother.

Strange to say, not a single drop of the blood that came out of him leaked out.

Gulu swallowed the bit of tissue they brought out of the black zombie into the body of the corpse sect junior.

I saw this thing swell up a little first, and then swim along the blood vessels of the skin to the heart of the little junior.

It's just that the energy of this black and stiff mass of flesh and blood is really not that great.

As it advances, the bulge holding up the skin is getting smaller and smaller.

Before reaching the upper side of the forearm, it was already melted by the body of the little junior brother.

Seeing this lump of flesh melted away so quickly by himself.

The little junior brother breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it.

He raised his head very confidently, and gave a very simple command to the black zombie.

"Quiet! Be sure!"

The black stiffness that had already begun to tear apart the surrounding zombies suddenly fell silent.

The red light in his eyes struggled a few times, then popped, like a machine with a wire unplugged, it went out all of a sudden.

Then there was flickering, black for a while, white for a while, red for a while, accompanied by an extremely painful whimpering sound.

Mai Fan turned his eyes to the little junior brother, and found that there was already a layer of sweat on the man's head.

From fusing flesh and blood to controlling zombies, it only took a few short breaths.

From Mai Fan's point of view, both the zombie and the person who controlled the corpse were extremely uncomfortable.

But no matter how uncomfortable it was, it only continued for another breath.

When the little junior brother's sweat subsided, the black stiff also completely lost its movement.

"Is this killed?"

The head coach didn't understand what he was doing.

If you want to simply kill this black zombie, you only need to poke the stick just ten centimeters in, and that's over.

The latter ones are useless.

But if you want to control Hei Zong... the corpse aura on this Hei Zong's body was all scattered just now, right?

So what is this little brother doing?
Pa, the little junior opened his eyes all at once.

Pa, that black zombie followed his master and opened his eyes.

Then everyone saw the cadaver grabbing his forehead, and the black zombie peeled off the talisman on his forehead.

Then he cleaned the cotton thread in his hands, pushed away the zombies blocking the way, and obediently came behind the little junior brother, becoming his third real zombie after the realm of the three corpses.

The younger brother is very satisfied with this.

A soaring corpse aura emerged from his arm.

From now on, the zombies behind him are not only under his control.

The lower half of his left arm also has all the abilities of Heizang.

Invulnerable, as powerful as an ox, surrounded by corpse aura, and red to confuse people's hearts.

will be owned by its owner.

This is the 'take advantage' that can be controlled by very few geniuses in the Corpse Sect.

Of course, this secret technique is useless to living people.

After the little junior had felt his ability, some of them explained in front of the big guys.

Mai Fan could feel it, once the explanation came out...
Everyone around has relaxed a lot.

If it's just zombies... then they're much more comfortable.

At this time, the genius exorcist raised his hand to the coach in the arena: "Report to the coach, we will wipe out this zombie!"

"Ask the head to check and accept!"

After the words fell, the coach looked towards the corner of the field.

At some point, a small hourglass appeared in the corner.

Only half of the sand in the middle leaked down, and they finished the work that took half an hour in two quarters of an hour.

Look at that black stiff again, obediently following behind this little junior brother.

Like other zombies, they lacked sanity and corpse energy.

"Good job, passed."

"Thank you coach for the compliment!"

After all, this team is all young people. Everyone helped the senior brother up, and everyone's face showed a lot of joy.

Only the eldest brother was alone, a little embarrassed.

He coughed twice, walked to the front of the line, and the junior brother consciously gave up his position.

On behalf of the team, he took over the approved lottery and documents from the head coach.

"You and your group can use this sign to report to the Black Clothes Guard."

"All the matters that should be paid attention to in the future will be explained to you by the people over there."

"As for whether to go now or wait here and watch the rest of the people's tests...it's up to you."

The senior brother took a set of documents, and looked at the senior fellow behind him with a hint of discussion.

No one of these people wants to leave now.

They have heard from their masters.

In the past years, their sect has also sent people to this general administration.

There has never been a situation where only their own people form a team.

Most of them are mixed with people from all over the world, they can do everything, and they have all kinds of skills.

Only when everyone goes out on missions can we check for gaps and make up for omissions, so as not to be caught temporarily blind when encountering someone who is not good at it.

A monster hunting team that is too single can easily be wiped out.

So they also want to take this opportunity to take a look.

Those who came with them, as well as these reserve team members who had been trained in the General Administration of Monster Prevention, what skills do they have.

If there is such a powerful one, remember it.

If you become a team member in the future, it will do you no harm to trust the other party more.

Not long after, the pale group made a decision.

When they got off the stage, they stood beside Mai Fan and his party.

They want to stay here and finish the next test.

"The next team will come on stage!"

Mai Fan and his group looked at each other and lined up neatly behind Mama Long.

What are you doing?Not sure.

What can you choose on stage?Not sure.

How will we cooperate in a while?Not sure.

"By the way, can you do it? Have you ever experienced the world of ghosts and gods?"

"I have entered a world of monsters, but it is also a world of low martial arts."

"I don't think any little Taoist priest here has a low force value. Have you seen the fight just now? I can't keep up with the stiff movements."

The irritable young man was muttering all the time, and when it came time to play, he started to get scared.

Long Ma, who was walking in front, rolled her eyes. This test must be passed.

For this fairly consistent goal, let's quickly show our real skills.

If you can't even pass this level, pretend to be a P.

She didn't ignore it, she stood between the two boxes, thought for a while, and pointed to the box on the right without hesitation.

"That's it!" The tone was so firm that the head coach even gave her an extra look.

The little brother who was following behind asked Mama Long adoringly: "Mama Long, just call me Ah Nan."

"How did you choose the box? I used the tool of mental power detection, but I didn't see anything in the box."

(End of this chapter)