Super NPC system

Chapter 126 The Millennium Corpse King
"Little Taoist priest, what level of zombie is that—" The two quietly hid at the entrance of the far passage, looking at the tall and mighty mummy inside.Mu Qingcheng's heart beat a little, and she asked in a low voice.

"Shh - don't talk, this is the zombie king who has practiced for 1000 years, he can hear us -" the little Taoist made a silent movement towards Mu Qingcheng, and quietly poked his head out.

"Zombie King, what level is that equivalent to our monks?" Mu Qingcheng asked.

"The Zombie King is not a rank, but a title, just like we monks, those who produce golden cores are called real people. The Zombie King is the title of a 'jumping corpse' among zombies. This is a 'jumping corpse' that has been cultivated for thousands of years. It is equivalent to the state where our monks form a golden core. Ah——the Zombie King is gone—"

As the little Taoist said, he probed out to wait and see, and suddenly found that the corpse of the zombie king was gone.This surprise was no small matter.

"He found us—"

"What—" Mu Qingcheng was also shocked, it was equivalent to the realm of forming a golden core, this cultivation level is not a joke, and this is a zombie known for its physical strength.

The little Taoist gritted his teeth, took out an exquisite and small eight-layer fire copper lamp from the small cloth bag, handed it to Mu Qingcheng, and said solemnly: "This is the only treasure that my master keeps in his hand. Baotianhuo town corpse lamp, my cultivation base can't drive it at all, now I will lend it to you, with your cultivation base, you should be able to light one of the lamps, so that the zombie king can't hurt us, but This Zhan Zhan needs to consume too much energy, you can't persist in fighting, let's leave as soon as possible!"

Mu Qingcheng took the corpse-suppressing lamp in her hand.

"Ding! You have obtained a piece of "Eight Treasures Tianhuo Town Corpse Lamp". It is a rare treasure. This treasure has eight layers, and every time a lamp in the lamp is lit, it can exert a powerful power. The eight lamps are all lit up, and you are a real fairy. It can also be killed. A lamp of fire protects the body, and all evils will not invade."

Good baby!It turned out to be a rare treasure——

Mu Qingcheng got a reminder from the system, and she had some understanding of the Eight Treasures Tianhuo Town Corpse Cup.It's a pity that it belongs to someone else. Although Mu Qingcheng is domineering and rascal, he is also moral. It is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.

"Little Taoist priest, don't worry! Although I like treasures, I don't want to see treasures. I am an arrogant and greedy person. You treasure, after we leave safely, I will return it to you—" Mu Qingcheng could see the worry in the little Taoist priest's heart , said with a smile.

Hehe——The little Taoist smiled embarrassingly when he saw what was on his mind. "Come on, I'll teach you how to use it—" The little Taoist hurriedly changed the subject.

Mu Qingcheng recited the formula silently. In fact, he only needs to choose to use it in the space, but he also needs to make a show for the little Taoist priest to see.

"Duh—" Mu Qingcheng grasped the Zhanzhan lightly and shouted softly.

call!A small lamp on the lamp was burning brightly.

"It succeeded—" The little Taoist was a little excited when he saw this treasure being used for the first time.

Poke—the energy is consumed so quickly.Mu Qingcheng silently clicked on an intermediate primordial stone in the space.This is the convenience for us, other monks have to hold it in their hands to refine and absorb it, as long as we click and use it in the space, it will be like using a blue bottle, and it will return to blue for ourselves!It's a pity that it can't be used to cultivate experience in this way, otherwise, if you put primordial stones in the space and click to refine and absorb them, isn't that equivalent to increasing experience every moment.

"Let's go!" The little Taoist walked beside Mu Qingcheng, surrounded by Baoguang.

Mu Qingcheng turned back to look at the treasure behind him. The thing was close in front of him, and now he had a corpse-suppressing lamp to protect him. He was really not reconciled!
"You want to go back and get the treasure?" said the little Taoist.

Mu Qingcheng nodded, "I can hold on to the consumption of this treasure lamp for a while. It would be a pity to give up these treasures in front of me."

"Then let's be careful, if the Zombie King appears, let's leave as soon as possible—" The little Taoist priest is also a little ready to move, and among the two of them, the little Taoist priest is the one who wants to get the treasure here the most.

The little Taoist has been planning for several years in order to obtain the master's treasure here, and the treasure is right in front of him.

"Go—" Mu Qingcheng held Baozhan and carefully protected the two of them.

Frightened and trembling, they walked up to the treasure, and the two of them burst into joy, that they got the treasure so smoothly.

The two quickly reached out to collect the treasure.

"Ding——you got a discarded sword soaked in corpse blood." Mu Qingcheng grabbed a sword and got a system prompt.

The little Taoist also grabbed a magic weapon in the shape of a stone drum.

"This is not a treasure left by my teacher—" the little Taoist just grabbed the stone drum-shaped treasure, and immediately threw it out like a hot potato, shouting.

"Not good—" Mu Qingcheng wondered what kind of things this little Taoist master left behind!Hearing the little Taoist exclaim that this is not his master's treasure, he realized it.

"We fell into the trap of that zombie king—" the little Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Walk--"

Mu Qingcheng was about to pull the little Taoist priest away, holding the corpse-reducing lamp.

"Wow ho ho—ha——" Suddenly the disappearing zombie king reappeared, rushed to the two of them quickly, roared loudly, and stretched out his claws to grab their faces.

Zheng——

Suddenly, the Zombie Suppressor in Mu Qingcheng's hand rang loudly, and a thin layer of fire erupted, which firmly blocked the Zombie King's grasp, and burned his five fingers that touched the fire screen into thick black. cigarette.

"Fuck—" Mu Qingcheng yelled, when the Zombie King attacked the Zombie Zhan just now, he obviously felt that the energy in his body was being consumed faster.

"Go quickly—I won't be able to hold on for long—" Mu Qingcheng shouted to the little Taoist priest.The two wanted to escape.

roar-

It's a pity that the zombie king jumped to the entrance of the passage, grabbed the boulder with his claws and blocked the way.

"This zombie king has already opened his mind! He knows how to block our way—" the little Taoist shouted.

Fuck—Mu Qingcheng is thinking about whether he should fight this thing desperately.

"Give it to me—" the little Taoist suddenly said to Mu Qingcheng.

"What?" Mu Qingcheng was taken aback.

"Amulet paper, intermediate talisman paper, as long as I successfully make a talisman with your intermediate talisman paper, we will be saved—" the little Taoist said, grabbing Mu Qingcheng's sleeve.

Mu Qingcheng took out the talisman with heartache, and had traded with this little Taoist priest before she knew it!Even if I use it now, it’s still his, right?——It’s a big loss.

"Give--"

"Haha - we are saved -" the little Taoist excitedly took the talisman and laughed.

"You block the Zombie King's attack first. I can't be disturbed when I'm making talismans, or all my previous efforts will be wasted—" After speaking, the little Taoist seemed very relieved of Mu Qingcheng. The counterfeit Shimen treasure was swept to the ground, and then the intermediate talisman paper was solemnly placed flat on the stone platform.

"Hey--"

The little Taoist took out a talisman brush, calmed down, and concentrated on drawing on the talisman paper.

Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Hoo

The Zombie King also seemed to know what the little Taoist priest was doing badly, and he might even threaten his own life, so he rushed forward again roaring.

"Come here—I'll play with you—" Mu Qingcheng said to the zombie king with a chuckle, and blocked the zombie king with the corpse suppressing lamp in his hand.

Zheng! ——

The Corpse Suppressing Cup really deserves to be a rare treasure. Mu Qingcheng's Foundation Establishment Realm can force the Zombie King, which is equivalent to the Golden Core Realm, to be helpless with just a mere light.

A tongue of flame burned along the zombie king's arm.

Houhou——The Zombie King let out a roar, thick black corpse aura rose from his body, and extinguished the flames.

"Damn—" Mu Qingcheng took the opportunity to recover his vitality.Little Taoist, hurry up!One must succeed!Damn it, otherwise I will never end with you as a ghost——

Mu Qingcheng shouted angrily, and rushed towards the zombie king holding the corpse suppressant.

"Using talismans as references. Using Yuan as a guide—the corpse-suppressing talisman——"

(End of this chapter)