I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 505 I owe it in my last life

"Master Patriarch, as long as I learn the above things, will I be able to control all kinds of dead bodies?" Wu Feng asked curiously.

"Well, most of the corpse mutations can be controlled, but you still can't control the corpse mutation with extremely high morals, such as this old man, you better hide when you see it." The white-haired old man Said quite meaningfully.
Wu Feng chuckled, "You are probably the only one in the world who can be like the patriarch and grandpa. How can the apprentice and grandson have such good luck to meet another one? This thing is a treasure, I will put it away, If you lose it, you will be in trouble." Then, Wu Feng put the rag roll into his arms, as if he remembered something, and said, "Grandpa Patriarch... When will I be able to break through the three barriers?" Break in?"

"Are you so anxious to find death?" The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face made people wonder. After a while, he said again: "I'll tell you the truth, there are no three levels at all. So telling you those words is to make you afraid, and I want you to save your life, so you can't die in the hands of these ten zombies so easily."

"What?" Wu Feng's eyes widened again, and he looked at the white-haired old man in disbelief, thinking that what the grandfather said was too inaccurate. Believe which of his words is true, and the reason given by the grandfather is too far-fetched, and I still don't believe it.

The two of them were talking, when they suddenly heard a "Zhi Zhi", the voice was rather smug, Wu Feng and the white-haired old man turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from at the same time, but saw the yellow The hairy monkey was holding the rope used to restrain the zombies in its paws, swinging it back and forth non-stop, but behind the yellow-haired monkey, the zombies that were lying on the ground suddenly shot up, one by one. Opening his mouth, he spit out streams of cold air.

Seeing this situation, Wu Feng took a deep breath, and scolded that damned yellow-haired monkey a thousand times in his heart; this dead monkey, what's wrong with playing, just plays with that rope, that rope But I worked so hard to get it on the necks of those zombies. This is a good thing, and I let this little thing untie it. This dead monkey will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't make trouble for himself for a while. I, Wu The wind must have owed it in the previous life.

Seeing those zombies catapulting up from the ground one by one, but the yellow-haired monkey still didn't notice it, playing with the rope flying all over the sky, Wu Feng didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he exerted his legs, he was about to move towards the yellow-haired monkey. The few zombies behind the monkey rushed away. If you don't save it now, wait a little longer, this little thing will definitely die in the hands of these zombies.

Just about to stand up from the ground, unexpectedly a hand was on his shoulder, Wu Feng turned his head and saw that it was the patriarch, and said urgently: "Grandpa, those zombies have woken up again, I have to save them, Otherwise, the little yellow nail will die."

"Don't worry, it's just for you to experience the old man's technique of controlling corpses. I'll leave these zombies to the old man." The white-haired old man smiled and stood in front of Wu Feng, but he stretched out his hands and pinched them again and again. After giving a few instructions, the words followed in his mouth...

(End of this chapter)