Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 141 The Heavenly Master Helps the Corpse
You Yue Lang seemed to sense Zhang Yi's fear and lowered his head involuntarily.

"very good."

Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction.

He raised his hand and waved, and the stone pillar imprisoning Youyue Wolf instantly turned into powder.

You Yue Lang stood up tremblingly, his eyebrows lowered and he was no longer as fierce as before.

It seems to have recognized the reality and chosen to surrender.

"Haha, as expected, he is still a bitch-hearted, and he who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Zhang Yi sneered and reached out to stroke You Yue Lang's head.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

He looked down at You Yue Lang with a cold tone.

He slowly walked up to Youyue Wolf and reached out to stroke its head.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly glowed with purple light, turning into a huge magic circle!

Zhang Yi's eyes were full of purple light, revealing endless madness.

"Absorbing its blood will not only strengthen my corpse energy, but also improve my Taoism. It's so delicious, how can I let it go?"

It seems to be aware of its situation and can only surrender in order to survive.

A trace of greed flashed in his eyes as he stared at Youyue Wolf.

"Sir... this... this is going to..."

You Yue Lang was caught off guard and felt a powerful force coming from him, unable to move!

You Yue Lang whimpered and lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Zhang Yi's eyes.

The magic circle, with Youyue Lang as the center, shone with a strange brilliance.

He suddenly raised his hand, and purple runes flashed on his palm.

Sure enough, Zhang Yi sneered and stood with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes full of pride.

"The corpses are lying in the tens of thousands of years of formation, let me suppress them!"

"Mustache, the blood of this ancient beast will be of great benefit to us in practicing zombie techniques?"

"Hahaha, the Heavenly Master's corpse-laying technique is specially designed to cure evildoers like you!"

It struggled desperately to break free from its confinement, but could only whimper feebly.

"That's right! I'm going to suck up every drop of its blood in front of it!"

The mustache stammered, a little unbearable.

The mustache asked cautiously, a trace of uneasiness flashing in his eyes.

"Sir, how do you plan to deal with this monster...?"

"Be good, it will hurt for a while, and it will pass soon."

He spoke softly, but his tone was filled with coldness.

You Yue Lang seemed to understand what he said, fear flashed in his green eyes, and he shook his head desperately.

The next moment, Zhang Yi suddenly stretched out his sharp claws and stabbed it into its throat!

"Roar!"

You Yue Lang screamed, blood splattered!

Its body twitched violently, its limbs kicked wildly, but it couldn't free itself at all.

Zhang Yi seemed to enjoy the pain.

He slowly lowered his head, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and gently licked the blood flowing from the wound.

"It smells so good...so rich..."

He muttered to himself.

I saw him holding You Yue Lang's neck tightly with both hands, and started to suck like crazy!
"Gudong Gudong..."

Blood flowed down the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth and dripped onto the ground, gathering into pools of dark red.

You Yue Lang's body gradually became limp, and his eyes gradually became distracted.

It struggled desperately to escape this nightmare, but was unable to do so.

"My lord...my lord..."

The mustache was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Sato and Li Tao also looked pale, their legs were weak, and they could hardly stand still.

He could only watch helplessly, watching the once unruly ancient beast lose its vitality bit by bit under Zhang Yi's clutches.

After an unknown amount of time, You Yue Lang finally stopped struggling, and there was no longer any sparkle in his green eyes. It seemed to have given up resistance and could only be at the mercy of Zhang Yi.

But Zhang Yi seems to still have some unfinished ideas.

He sighed with satisfaction while sucking the blood.

"Good... good... great..."

There was a huge purple light in his eyes, and black energy lingered around him, just like Shura.

The mustache looked in his eyes and felt creepy.

I don't know how much time passed, but Zhang Yi finally let go of his hand and stood up slowly.

There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

But Youyue Wolf was already dying, half-dead and paralyzed on the ground.

It was covered in blood and flesh, and its wounds were shocking.

If it weren't for his weak breathing, he would be like a dead corpse.

Zhang Yi seemed very satisfied and reached out to pat its head.

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work."

He said with a smile, as if the brutal massacre just now was just a game.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. An ancient divine beast like you is a good material."

He said meaningfully, a hint of calculation flashing in his eyes.

"When I refine your flesh and blood, you may be able to break through to another level. At that time, you will be my confidant general Zhang Yi, killing enemies and breaking formations for me and making great contributions!"

You Yue Lang understood his words, and despair flashed in his green eyes.

It whimpered feebly, as if begging Zhang Yi to let it go.

Zhang Yi turned a deaf ear and just sneered.

"Let it go? Do you think I am a good person?"

He snorted disdainfully, his purple robe rustling.

"I, Zhang Yi, want to become the supreme being in this world! How dare you bargain with me for a mere monster?"

After saying that, he kicked You Yue Lang, sending it flying out and falling heavily to the ground.

"Be honest with me, or I will kill you now!"

He said viciously, his eyes full of evil.

You Yue Lang no longer had any strength to resist, so he could only tremble and lie on the ground, letting Zhang Yi manipulate him.

It seemed to realize that its fate was completely in the hands of this terrifying zombie.

From now on, it is no longer the unruly ancient beast, but a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Let's go."

Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction and asked the three bearded men to leave.

"I want to see what surprise its flesh and blood can bring me!"

After saying that, he strode away with his purple robe flying like a ruthless god of death.

The three people with mustaches looked at each other and had no choice but to follow suit.

It took them a lot of effort to drag the dying Youyue Wolf away.

And the blood from that place remained in the cave.

Zhang Yi, with his mustache, Li Tao and Sato, continued to move forward in the depths of this chaotic land.

The surroundings were dark, with only a few strange rays of light flashing from time to time.

There was an unspeakable smell of decay in the air, which made people shudder.

"Sir, there seems to be something wrong here..."

The mustache said cautiously, with a trace of uneasiness flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Yi, however, looked indifferent and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, there are many sects gathered here."

He spoke slowly, his voice as calm as water.

"The Black Crow Organization, the Shadow Blade Group...these mixed-up people must be competing in secret."

Li Tao couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this.

"Sir, you mean...those legendary evil ways?"

Li Tao couldn't believe it and turned pale.

(End of this chapter)