Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1782 Strange scriptures
Patriarch Lezheng still looked calm, at least from his face, it was impossible to see the change in his face, he was still smiling, and he was not afraid that his face would rot if he smiled.

After retreating to a certain position, those monks and swordsmen did not dare to retreat any more. Behind them was the smiling tiger they were afraid of, Patriarch Lezheng, and they dared not really retreat to that place.

"Lord Aoge, you are indeed formidable. Originally, I thought that I wouldn't need to make a move, but after all, you forced me to make a move."

Patriarch Lezheng looked at Aoyunlong, quickly turned the rosary in his hand, and muttered words in his mouth. Patriarch Lezheng's voice was not too soft, but it seemed to have an ethereal feeling, a little vague, Aoyunlong He couldn't understand what Patriarch Lezheng was talking about.

It sounds like Buddhist scriptures, but it seems to be a bit different from the Buddhist scriptures. It sounds a little weird, gloomy, like a gust of cold wind seeping out from the ground .

Buddhist scriptures can calm people's hearts, make the whole world quiet, and make the body comfortable, but the scriptures of Patriarch Lezheng can only make people's hairs stand on end, icy cold.

Both Ao Yunlong and Xiao Ling felt this way, but the monks and swordsmen on the opposite side seemed to feel differently from them. However, after hearing a few scriptures, their heads seemed to explode. There was no way to hold the weapon on the ground, and it fell directly to the ground with a crisp sound.

A dozen or so monks and swordsmen were all kneeling on the ground, covering their heads with their hands, their eyes seemed to jump out of their pupils, and they opened their mouths wide, as if calling for help loudly, but from their mouths Inside, there was no sound, even the sound of breathing was very weak.

Ao Yunlong and Xiao Ling looked at each other the same way, they didn't know what Patriarch Lezheng was trying to do, the two of them would not naively think that Patriarch Lezheng killed Patriarch Gongzhi, and used his voice to kill These monks and swordsmen are all made like this, just to help them. Patriarch Lezheng, a smiling tiger, would not have such a compassionate heart.

After a while, not only the heads, but also the bodies of the dozen or so monks seemed about to explode. Everyone curled up on the ground and rolled themselves into a ball, but there was still no way to stop the pain in the body, still Tossing and turning on the ground.

It's a pity that they can't even make a sound, even if they want to use their voice to reduce their pain, there is no way to do it.

Ao Yunlong stretched out his hand, blocked Xiao Ling, took Xiao Ling, and took a few steps back. He always felt that this matter could not be so simple. Patriarch Lezheng's thoughts were very vicious. At this moment , Doing such a thing, I definitely don't know what the hell I'm doing again.

Even Patriarch Gongzhi, who has been cooperating with Patriarch Lezheng for so long, can kill them at will. The purpose is to kill them and get news from Han Che. This matter has an inevitable connection.

Ao Yunlong looked at everything in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was impossible to be so simple.

The time for a cup of tea is about to pass. Except for one swordsman, the rest of the monks and swordsmen are all unconscious. This swordsman is the disciple of Wan Jianzong who leads the swordsmen here. Ao Yunlong and him After fighting against each other, although the talent in spirit energy is not very high, but the talent in swordsmanship is very high.

He looked at Patriarch Lezheng coldly, as if expressing the hatred in his heart, and questioning Patriarch Lezheng why he did this. They are also disciples of Wan Jianzong, and they seem to be accusing and cursing, Even after he died, he would never let Patriarch Lezheng go.

"Amitabha, it's sad. You won't even have a soul in the future. How can you not let go of your old age? Usually, I ask you to gain a little more insight, but no one will listen. At this time, you are still so naive. It really makes you feel so innocent. The old man is a little ashamed."

Patriarch Lezheng smiled and shook his head. Looking at the swordsmen and monks in front of him, it was like looking at things without any life. Yes, in the eyes of Patriarch Lezheng, these are all without life. The existence of life, whether it is a disciple of Wan Jianzong, a disciple of Unit Zong, or Ao Yunlong and others, in his eyes, there is no life.

Ao Yunlong looked at Patriarch Lezheng, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense. Just now he just looked at the swordsman's eyes and guessed what the swordsman wanted to say, and Patriarch Lezheng really knew about this swordsman Wanting to say something, and directly stopping his words, this is enough to prove that Patriarch Lezheng must have done something to these people.

"They didn't die, but they seemed to be no longer human, and they seemed to have no life."

Xiao Ling has been hiding behind Ao Yunlong all the time, feeling the chaos on the ground, still curled up with swordsmen and monks, he frowned, his eyes filled with deep worry.

She felt a very strange feeling, that is, these monks and swordsmen were not dead yet, and even seemed to have a lot of breath, but they were lifeless, and people who had no life could still breathe. Does it count as a person?
Ao Yunlong's brows were also frowned. He has the power of the law of life, and he has a very clear sense of life. He also sensed it a long time ago. At the moment that swordsman fell, all the Wan Jianzong And the disciples of the unit sect are all dead, but they are not really dead.

Ao Yunlong immediately thought of a possibility, that is the ability of the zombies, after biting a living person, they can use their own poison to affect the living person, turning the living person into a walking corpse, and then Become a member of the zombie clan.

However, Ao Yunlong quickly denied this somewhat unrealistic idea in his heart.

"The walking corpses under the influence of the zombies have corpse aura, but they don't have corpse aura on their bodies. This is simply impossible for the zombies to do."

Ao Yunlong glanced at Patriarch Lezheng. The zombies who can be similar to ordinary people can only do so if they are above the level of non-bone-melting zombies. With Zu's current cultivation base, I am afraid that there is no way to do this.

"Xiao Ling, be careful, these guys may come back to life. After they wake up, their strength must be stronger than before."

Ao Yunlong took Xiao Ling back a few steps, he didn't care, but he couldn't let Xiao Ling get hurt, Ao Yunlong wanted to let Xiao Ling leave, but he knew from Xiao Ling's appearance, she refused .

(End of this chapter)