Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Huang Ershisan is the typical person who will not do anything without profit and thinks he is at a disadvantage if he doesn't pick up any money.

"The Undead Army has appeared, and someone is paying a high price for General Dewey's corpse."

Zhang Song was speechless. The levels of those corpse puppets were all above level two. As a general, did he have to guess their levels? Moreover, the poisonous miasma above the Chaos Canyon meant that the corpse king was at least in the Nascent Soul stage.

In the entire Shiniuzhai, only Master Yu Youzi is at this level.

"Brother, you are confused. You are talking about the resurrected corpse king. He is obviously still in the pre-awakening stage and needs corpse puppets to capture his blood."

Huang Ershisan was very proud and whispered, "I have prepared fifteen level three evil-repelling talismans. All we need to do is find the coffin and stick them on it. It's that simple."

"Brother Huang, is it worth fighting so hard just for a few spirit stones?"

A little spiritual stone?

Five bounties, totaling 114,300 spirit stones and an intermediate treasure.

Zhang Song slammed the table hard and said, "Done. Brother Huang, let's do it the way you say."

Huang Ershisan immediately whispered something in his ear.

What a despicable person! Zhang Song felt that this guy was cheating people to death without any compensation.

Two days later, Chaos Canyon became lively.

I don't know who spread the news, but back then the Undead Army brought a batch of spiritual stone treasures and buried them in the Chaos Canyon. Now that the Undead Army has appeared, the spiritual stone treasure must be here.

"Damn it, damn it, who spread this fake news?" Zhang Mo was furious and beat the two evil cultivators from the ghost cave into pieces.

Chaos Canyon is already full of dangers, and now people are fighting here every day for the so-called treasure.

"Okay!" Zhang Mo collected all the bodies and walked towards a crack in the ground.

Huang Ershisan and Zhang Song have already found the corpse cave in the ground.

Zhang Song can restrain his breath, and Huang Ershisan even put a breath-restraining talisman on his body.

The two smiled at each other and went in.

After walking about five or six hundred meters, we saw dozens of zombies carrying prey and throwing them into the big pit. Blood, bones and flesh mixed together and flowed into the red coffin in the center.

They were sure that the zombie tide here was caused by Zhang Mo from the Taiping Army.

The two people's interference must have disrupted Zhang Mo's plan.

As long as Dewey doesn't resurrect, everything will be fine. But they don't have the courage to let the two of them cause trouble head-on.

It was midnight when the only sound in the cave was the gnawing of zombies, and Zhang Mo came back.

More than a dozen bodies were thrown into a big pit.

When those corpse puppets met Zhang Mo, they were like seeing their king. They stood aside respectfully and did not dare to move.

Huang Ershisan had a sly smile on his face and pinched his fingers. Suddenly, several animal corpses in the pit exploded with a bang, and black dog blood, evil-repelling talismans, golden talismans, Taoist prayer talismans, Buddhist calming talismans and other messy things all flew out.

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment. Is this thing useful?

He wanted to laugh, but instantly became furious: "Who is hiding in the dark? Get out now."

Neither Zhang Song nor the other person moved. As long as they didn't take action, it would be difficult for Zhang Mo to find them.

At this time, the blood coffin in the center of the pit actually shook.

The talismans of Huang Ershisanzang were not very powerful, but extremely humiliating. Zhang Mo was angry when he hit the zombie in the face with the talisman, and the existence in the blood coffin also felt angry.

Oh no! Zhang Mo rushed towards the blood coffin.

The red coffin lid had flown sideways, revealing a middle-aged man in armor lying inside.

He has a black face, a big square face, eyes like a tiger, a beard, and looks ferocious and powerful.

He sat up and looked around.

"Who disturbed my sleep?" He saw Zhang Mo, and his body instantly appeared in front of Zhang Mo and grabbed his neck.

"You want to rebel?"

Zhang Mo was also tall and strong, with an extremely domineering personality. Even Lilong was chopped down by him.

"General, I'm Zhang Mo."

Dewey seemed to be recalling something, when suddenly, a dagger pierced his abdomen. Then he felt a pain in his chest, and his heart was pulled out alive by Zhang Mo.

"General, after all these years, you haven't made any progress at all. I'm so disappointed."

"Roar!"

Dewey used both hands to throw Zhang Mo out, then he pounced over and pressed his huge palm against Zhang Mo's head.

Dewey had just woken up and was unconscious. He was ambushed by Zhang Mo, which severely damaged his dantian and heart. His injuries were extremely serious.

Less than 20% of the real strength can be exerted.

"General, please help me reach the Nascent Soul stage."

A black light appeared on his arm. It was a high-level treasure, a black iron arm guard, which blocked Dewey's attack.

The two corpse kings were entangled with each other.

"I thought that old Korean guy must have some tricks up his sleeve."

Zhang Song felt that if they were at the same level, his master Yu Youzi might not be a match for Zhang Mo.

Dewey was extremely strong. Even though he was seriously injured, he kept attacking and bit Zhang Mo's neck tightly with his mouth.

"This Zhang Mo is a bit fierce." Huang Ershisan muttered.

"He is trying to seize the other party's corpse." Zhang Song discovered that Zhang Mo was not trying to wake up Dewey at all.

It might be that they were trying to compete for Dewey's corpse, but before Dewey could recover, Huang Twenty-three ruined his plans.

A few hours later, the morning light emerged and the sky gradually brightened.

Zhang Mo was lying on the ground seriously injured, with a smug and satisfied smile on his face. Beside him was Dewey, who was completely motionless.

"Brother, I'm going to grab the body, you intercept me.

The two people have clear division of labor, and Zhang Song's role is to stop Zhang Mo.

We communicated and raised the flag on that day, and the trip was safe and auspicious.

Huang Twenty-three instantly appeared next to Dewey's body, grabbed it with his little hand, and took it away.

Logically, you should leave at this time.

But Huang Ershisan jumped into the deep pit, collected the blood-red coffin, and grabbed a few level 2 animal corpses.

Zhang Mo was furious. He had planned for half a year and had just fought a life-and-death battle and finally killed Dewey, but someone took advantage of him.

Huang Ershisan's body flashed and he ran a few hundred meters away. He opened his hands and shouted, "Brother, I'll go first."

"Who is your brother?" Zhang Mo had never seen such a shameless person.

boom!

The bone pestle hit him hard on the head.

Zhang Song gathered all his strength and launched a blow that weighed tens of thousands of pounds, but it only made the opponent stagger.

Really stubborn.

Soar!

Zhang Mo's body was thrown into the big pit. Zhang Song walked outward. When he came, he had already seen a good route and destroyed the retreat route.

Zhang Mo was in the late Jindan stage. If he had not fought with the Corpse King Duwei and both of them were injured, even if the entire cave collapsed, it would not have stopped him for a moment.

"Little thief, little thief, I will remember you."

Zhang Moqi roared with his eyes red. He climbed out of the deep pit and tore the dozen or so stupidly standing corpses around him into pieces.

"I will remember you. I will remember you. I will fight you till you die."

When has Zhang Mo ever suffered such a big loss? Who dares to treat him like a fool and make fun of him?

Huang Ershisan gave Zhang Song 70,000 spirit stones, and his face was full of pain.

"Brother, where is the treasure?" Zhang Song asked honestly.

"That's mine, you can't use it."

"Forget it, forget it, I'll give you this." He handed Zhang Song a small crossbow, the size of a palm, with only a crossbow arrow on it.

This is a sleeve crossbow, and it is a primary treasure. Although it can only fire one crossbow arrow, its lethality is extremely amazing. It is probably prepared for Zhang Mo.

"Hehe, be careful that little zombie is looking for you." Huang Ershisan said proudly: "He will definitely not be able to find me."