I Am the Corpse Master

The zombie king was crushed on his limbs, as if a snake had entered his clothes, and then the green energy in his eyes dissipated a little.

say!

What is this dead mouse doing?

Unpacking its clothes!

The Zombie King's limbs exerted force and struggled. This dead mouse had a lustful heart and didn't know what to do with it.

Jiang Lin covered his eyes, the Zombie King's expression was so funny, it was as if he was saying: Yabi Butterfly!

"Master, I can't handle it!"

Zombie King Mao exerted all his strength, and his two arms gradually left the ground.

Jiang Lin jumped up, his hands turned into a Yang flame whip, wrapped around the Zombie King's wrist, and pulled it forward tightly.

The Flying Rat King freed two claws and ripped off the dragon robe in three or two strokes.

Jiang Lin took this opportunity to tug at the two sleeves of the zombie king, kicked the top of his head with his feet, and pulled off the dragon robe directly.

"Stop it, don't let it run away, go back and add a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum."

Jiang Lin went to the center of the seven-star transfer formation holding the dragon robe, and he needed to complete the transfer as soon as possible.

Although the Zombie King now has no dragon robe, it actually has no effect on it. Only after Jiang Lin's transfer is completed, the effect of the Nine-Five Corpse Raising Array will disappear from the Zombie King's body.

The dragon robe is taken away, this zombie king who is so obsessed with the emperor's position will definitely go crazy, and the flying rat king really can't last long.

"Crazy ministers and thieves, return the dragon robe, only I deserve to own the dragon robe!"

Jiang Lin expected it well. After the dragon robe was taken away, the Zombie King went berserk, causing the Flying Mouse King to retreat.

When will the master be better!

The King of the Flying Rat was full of bitter water. Although the Zombie King was mad before, it was not as serious as it is now. Not long after Jiang Lin left, it had already lost a layer of skin.

The baby is heartbroken!

On the other side, Jiang Lin put the dragon robe on himself and sat cross-legged in the middle of the formation. The corpse raising formation was linked with the transfer formation. The dragon-shaped sculpture in the underground palace made the sound of a real dragon roaring. At the same time, The floor on the surface of the underground palace began to crumble one by one.

Beneath the floor, there is an all-color lime pavement, and there are five concave dragon-shaped traces on the lime floor.

Blood gradually seeped out from these dents, and it didn't take long for the dragon to fill up.

"Ow~"

Jiang Lin screamed, and under the effect of the double formation, the dragon robes on his body began to show dragon-shaped patterns.

The Zombie King finally felt his own strangeness, and someone was taking his luck!

However, the Flying Rat King desperately blocked it. If it fell off the chain at this time, it would definitely be a waste of all previous efforts.

Because the formation had already started to run, the attack that the zombie king had endured gradually began to have an effect. Upon seeing this, the flying rat king was even more powerful and his claws danced, and the yellow-brown electric light bombarded the zombie king's body.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Lin stood up. He already looked like a zombie with his fangs exposed.

After grafting the effect of the Nine-Five Corpse Raising Formation onto his body, Jiang Lin's temperament changed a lot.

He felt that he could now look down on the corpses, and even if other zombie kings saw him, they would feel a lot of pressure.

Now, even if Jiang Lin encounters flying stiffness again, the pressure caused by the level gap will be much less.

"Although the transfer was successful, it was not directly obtained from the Corpse Raising Array after all."

Jiang Lin felt a little regretful that the dragon robe on his body had become a powder. Even if he obtained the effect of the corpse raising array, he was not as perverted as the zombie king.

At least he is not immune to most attacks.

Jiang Lin shook his head, feeling that he was a little too greedy, and it was a great benefit to be able to obtain such an opportunity.

Now that it's successful, let's go and clean up that zombie king.

Jiang Lin sealed his corpse poison into his bones again, and walked towards the distant battle circle.

"Damn, aren't you very dragged? Now that you don't have a vest, you're wilted!"

Although the Flying Rat King suffered a lot of injuries, his heart was very cool.

Now it is able to emit bad anger. After the zombie king was stripped of his dragon robe, it was like a dragon degenerated into a worm, and he was no longer immune to attacks.

"Jerry, get out of the way!"

Jiang Lin condensed his own spiritual power and Yang Yan to make the Three-legged Golden Crow appear, and the Flying Mouse King was so frightened when he saw the Three-legged Golden Crow, he jumped out all the way with his tail tucked.

It was afraid that it would be accidentally injured by the Golden Crow.

It's really terrifying, the master's cultivation base seems to be stronger than before.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from Jin Wu, the Flying Rat King felt that both of his hind legs were shaking.

"Wow!"

The three-legged Golden Crow suddenly flapped its wings and stepped on the Zombie King under his feet.

The blazing high temperature made the Zombie King begin to emit green smoke.

"boom!"

A loud explosion shook the mountain walls around the underground palace.

The Zombie King's body was blown into several sections and turned into a charred black.

"I am the honor of the ninety-five, I..."

The head of the zombie king rolled to Jiang Lin's side, still dreaming of an emperor there.

Chapter three hundred and nineteen for help

Jiang Lin picked up the head of the Zombie King, put his fingers into his esophagus, and a mass of coffin bacteria appeared in his hand.

He wasn't going to take the coffin back home either, so he just put it in his mouth and swallowed it.

The Flying Rat King turned into a little mouse. Watching Jiang Lin swallowed the coffin fungus directly, the rat hair on his body stood up. Jiang Lin could swallow the coffin fungus, which meant that he could swallow the inner pill.

In the future, everything must be done to the owner's satisfaction!

The little mouse set himself a goal.

"The corpse of this Dreaming Zombie is good for you. Judging from your performance, it's okay to give you a third of it."

Jiang Lin was quite satisfied with the performance of the Flying Mouse King. Only rewards and punishments could make his subordinates more competent, and he did not hesitate to use these materials.

"Thank you master!"

The Flying Rat King exposed his two front teeth and rushed towards the stump of the Zombie King.

Because they have been nourished by the Ninety-five Corpse Raising Formation for thousands of years, these stumps can already be used as medicine. They are excellent medicinal materials, and even the brain marrow is a very good material.

Jiang Lin sat down and released his own corpse poison again to assimilate the corpse poison of the coffin bacteria in his body.

The Flying Rat King gnawed the corpse king's stump and recovered his demon power.

A day later, the commander came to Jiang Lin and asked, "Brother, can those dragon-shaped sculptures not be broken?"

Each of the nine dragon sculptures used to arrange the Nine-Five Corpse Raising Array in the underground palace is a precious treasure, and the commander is a little reluctant to smash them into pieces.

"It's ok if you don't break it, the commander will just wait for the zombie king to come to the door. It's not an ordinary zombie, but the zombie king."

Jiang Lin glanced at the handsome man. If he didn't want to hear what he said, he would be frightened.

The commander thought of the zombie in the dragon robe he had seen before, and all his hairs stood up.

"Knock knock knock."

After wiping away the cold sweat, the commander instructed his subordinates to smash all the dragon-shaped sculptures.

Jiang Lin asked the Flying Rat King to follow. These dragon-shaped sculptures cannot be left in the world. If any evil cultivator knows this method of raising corpses and collects these materials, he may be able to raise a corpse emperor.

Even the ground of this underground palace, the troops had to blast it with explosives before leaving, completely destroying the corpse formation.

"Brother, it's really thanks to you this time."

The commander asked his subordinates to roughly count the treasures in the underground palace, and his face stiffened with laughter.

"Master, don't forget to promise me."

"Don't worry, brother, I'll do good deeds with [-]% of the money! I'll urge my subordinates every day for the things and clues you asked me to find. By the way, I heard from my subordinates that they are looking for you in the next cemetery. Zuo Ci, it seems to be Ge Lu or Ge Huang.”

Is it related to Zuo Ci?

Jiang Lin's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he asked, "Is it Ge Hong?"

"exactly."

After a short period of excitement, Jiang Lin shook his head again. For someone like Ge Hong, his cemetery could not be found so easily.

Even if he was discovered, Jiang Lin couldn't go down.

Not to mention his relationship with Ninth Uncle and Maoshan, even if he had nothing to do with Maoshan, and went to the tomb of the Southern School Maoshan Patriarch, there would be too many people offended.

The commander later also said that his historical staff speculated that the next cemetery might belong to Emperor Jin Ai.

During the Jin Dynasty, it was popular among the people to practice and visit the immortals, and Ge Hong's contribution made the emperors of the Jin Dynasty yearn for longevity.

And this suspected tomb of Emperor Ai of Jin was built in a pill room of Ge Hong.

"It's not too late. After we go back, we'll go to the cemetery to check."

Jiang Lin didn't want to let go of any information about Zuo Ci. Li Yingqi had waited for him for more than a thousand years, and now he was still asleep. He nourished his body with the Heavenly Dragon Sword and the Sun God Pearl. This was a knot in his heart.

"Jianglin!"

After Jiang Lin and the commander returned to the commander's mansion, Nianying was waiting for him in the hall.

The little girl looked at Jiang Lin eagerly, pursed her lips, and her lover did not come to see her for four months.

"Brother, let's take a rest for two days, and we will leave the day after tomorrow. Nianying, please accompany my brother well."

The commander was very sensible and did not act as a light bulb, and let Jiang Lin and Nianying live in the two-person world together.

Nianying blushed when she heard the commander's address to Jiang Lin.

"Brother Lin, I want to watch a play, can you accompany me?"