Supreme in the world

Chapter 207

"Hahaha……"

A strange laugh came from the forest.

The cadaver's figure flashed, like a ghost, he floated past and appeared in front of Lin Zhe.

He stood with his hands behind his back, with a haughty look on his face, looking at Lin Zhe.

In his opinion, although Lin Zhe is a member of the Taoist sect, he is still young and has limited knowledge, so it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

Lin Zhe took a deep breath, stared at the man in white robe in front of him, and said, "Your Excellency is quite capable, why are you obsessed with raising corpses?"

"Me?" The corpse keeper grinned and said, "Decades ago, six fellow disciples and I traveled from Hong Kong to this place to study the art of raising corpses..."

"Oh?" Lin Zhe was startled, and said, "Where's your senior brother?"

Lin Zhe was surprised to hear that there were six other brothers and sisters in this corpse breeder.

In this mountain forest, there are so many cadavers, it is simply beyond his imagination.

"They?" The keeper laughed loudly and said, "Here..."

After the words fell, he raised his hand.

In the darkness, six men in black robes suddenly appeared.

These six men in black robes looked dull, their eyes were dull, and there was a gloomy corpse air all over their bodies.

They stood in the darkness, as if they were integrated with the entire darkness.

"This..." Lin Zhe was startled, and took a breath.

This white-robed man is too terrifying. In order to study the art of raising corpses, he even killed his fellow disciples and raised them into zombies.

The corpse breeder let out a strange laugh of "Jie Jie", and said, "Let you try the strength of my brothers from the same sect..."

After finishing the words, he raised his hand, and the men in black robes came straight towards Lin Zhe with a "snag".

These people were cultivators who were practicing before they were alive, but now they turned into zombies after death, and their own strength is far stronger than that of ordinary zombies.

An offensive came charging in an instant.

With a flash of Lin Zhe's figure, he quickly stepped back.

A sinister aura filled the air, and the six men in black robes seemed to have the same hands and feet, and a black aura rose up.

Lin Zhe's complexion did not change, he chanted mantras in his mouth, and kept making seals with his hands.

The golden light was dazzling and dazzling, as if it was shining on Zhou Tian. A huge momentum pressed towards the six men in black robes. Suddenly, there was only a "click" sound, like bones in the body shattered. Like cracks, the bodies of the six men in black robes trembled, and they retreated again and again.

When the corpse keeper saw this, his expression changed, he seemed taken aback, and shouted: "Stinky Taoist... I can't tell, you still have some skills..."

Lin Zhe sneered and said, "If you don't have the skills, how dare you break into your den?"

"Grandma, take your life..."

The corpse breeder let out a roar, and flew up, the corpse aura that filled the sky seemed to emanate from his body.

In an instant, all the zombies in this area seemed to be summoned by him, and fierce murderous intent flashed in their dull eyes.

A human corpse roared and rushed up from behind Brother Zhang.

At this moment, Brother Zhang was concentrating on killing the enemy. He didn't expect that there would be a zombie rushing up behind him. He suddenly felt his shoulders sink and was startled. When he looked again, he saw the corpse's hands resting on his shoulders. Right now, my heart trembled, and I quickly wanted to get rid of the corpse.

The human corpse screamed and bit down.

In an instant, a piece of flesh and blood was forcibly chewed off Brother Zhang's shoulder.

"Brother Zhang..."

Seeing this, Xiao Wu and Niu Er yelled loudly, both of them were taken aback.

Xiao Wu stepped forward vigorously, swung the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the human corpse.

The brilliance flashed, and it was extremely cold, and it was cut on the forehead of the corpse in an instant.

The human corpse struggled and let out a roaring sound. Inside the blade, the power of the Daoist sect was eroding his body continuously. Within a moment, the corpse retreated steadily and finally fell to the ground.

Niu Er supported Brother Zhang with one hand, and said nervously, "Brother Zhang, you...are you alright?"

Seeing blood dripping from Brother Zhang's shoulder, Niu Er was stunned.

Brother Zhang's forehead was already dripping with sweat. He glanced at his shoulder, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's okay, hurry up...kill these monsters first..."

He was young and frivolous, and he was full of vigor. To him, this little injury didn't matter at all.

While speaking, he charged forward with his whole body, roaring again and again, and the big knife in his hand kept slashing out.

The endless offensive seemed to turn into a bleak light, constantly shining in the darkness.

Human corpses fell one after another amidst Brother Zhang's anger.

When Niu Er and Xiao Wu saw each other, they immediately felt relieved and continued to fight.

The three opened and closed, and with the determination to die, they fought desperately with a group of corpses.

At this end, Lin Zhe didn't hesitate to take a shot. With a palm, the golden light shone, and it smashed the sky cap of a man in black on the spot.

The rancid brains splashed out, and the smell of blood permeated the mountain forest.

The keeper of the corpse showed a ferocious expression, and rushed forward.

All of a sudden, billowing corpse aura surged out from his body, covering the sky and covering the sky, as if to engulf Lin Zhe in it.

In the gloomy darkness, the shrill howl of ghosts resounded in the entire mountain forest. Many wild beasts in the distant forest, hearing the roar of this zombie, immediately trembled in fright and hid.

The hostility of zombies is the most exuberant in the world.

Relatively speaking, animals have sensitive perception. Once they sense the existence of zombies, they will immediately hide for fear of being eaten by zombies.

"The envoy of thunder and fire, millions of blue dragons. Thunderbolts from the sky, quickly enter the talisman. Urgent as a law."

Lin Zhe said in a trembling voice, and at the same time, he kept making tactic with both hands.

In front of him, a golden light spread out, as if a dragon rushed out from the void, let out the sound of dragon chant, roared into the sky, and came straight towards the corpse bearer with endless power.

"Boom"

The sound of rolling explosions continued to be heard.

Hundreds of ghosts were horrified, and the surrounding zombies seemed to be frightened by this huge aura.

The body of the corpse keeper trembled for a while, his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief, his complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Boy, which sect are you a disciple of?"

His technique of raising corpses, after decades of practice, has already become extraordinary, and ordinary people can't resist it at all.

However, in front of Lin Zhe, the art of raising corpses that he had practiced so hard for decades seemed to have no effect at all.

Although the six men in black robes were powerful, Lin Zhe killed four of them in just a short while.

Lin Zhe raised his eyebrows, and shouted loudly: "The Taoist is too high, Lin Daoqing!"

(End of this chapter)