Mortal Mirror

Inside the cave, it was pitch black. Unable to see, the leader had to take out a bead the size of an egg and infuse it with spiritual power. Immediately, the bead became bright, emitting a powerful light that illuminated an area of about seven or eight meters around.

The bead floated above his palm. The cave was ordinary, but inside, a path was paved with white bones. Bones were everywhere, some from wild animals, others from humans. The scene was eerie and terrifying, suggesting the presence of zombies.

Before there was time to think, a chilling aura came from not far away.

Soon, a huge coffin appeared before everyone's eyes. The coffin was painted blood-red. Upon closer inspection, they realized it wasn't paint at all, but blood.

The leader raised his hand and said, "Everyone be careful. I'll open the coffin. If it's confirmed to be a flying zombie, we'll fight and retreat, leading it into the formation to destroy it.

Even if it had three heads and six arms, it would be difficult to escape the constraints of the formation."

The others nodded, watching as the leader reached out. He circulated his Xuan Gong and used a powerful suction force to pull the coffin lid off.

Inside the coffin, a woman in red clothes was revealed. This woman looked no different from a human, except for her pale, bloodless face.

Two zombie fangs protruded from her mouth, her only remaining zombie characteristic. Once those fangs retracted into her mouth, she would completely transform into a corpse demon.

The most crucial thing was that two small horns had already grown on the woman's head. These horns were only two inches long and brownish-gray. These were the unique horns of a corpse demon, known as corpse horns.

Everyone was stunned by this sight. Although she still had some zombie characteristics, in a sense, this creature was no longer an ordinary zombie. This was definitely a quasi-corpse demon.

The leader looked at the old man and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say she hadn't completed her evolution yet?"

The white-haired old man smirked, revealing a sinister smile. Without a word, he pulled out an extremely sharp short knife from his sleeve and stabbed it into the gap in the young leader's armor at his waist.

His movements were extremely fast, so fast that people couldn't react, completely different from before.

In the blink of an eye, he stabbed the young leader five or six times.

Startled, the young leader immediately reached out and sent the white-haired old man flying with a palm strike. The white-haired old man spat out blood but laughed wildly, "More than ten years ago, my daughter was killed by officials like you. Now, I'll make you guys pay for my daughter's life and help her achieve her true form. My daughter, my daughter, I can only help you this far."

The leader was furious and said, "You old dog, you're truly insane. So, you lured us here to offer us as a blood sacrifice to your daughter, helping her complete her final transformation. Who exactly are you?"

The white-haired old man laughed wildly, "Who am I? I'm just a father who wants to revive his daughter.

I've been planning this for years and don't know how much effort I've put in.

It's not a pity for you people to die. As long as my daughter can live, it doesn't matter even if everyone in the world dies."

The young leader sealed his acupoints, stopping the bleeding. His eyes were filled with resentment as he said, "Old dog, you've harmed so many people for a dead person. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution? I have nothing left. At most, it's just death. I died the day my daughter died. Come on, kill me, hahahaha, hahahaha..." The white-haired old man was extremely mad.

Seeing this, the young leader didn't hesitate. He drew the saber from his waist and stabbed it into the old man's heart.

"Puchi." The saber pierced through the heart. The old man spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes wide. He used all his strength to spray the mouthful of blood onto his daughter.

The young leader then understood that all of this was within this old guy's calculations, how poisonous.

The woman in the coffin was stimulated by the blood and suddenly opened her eyes, emitting an incomparably powerful and terrifying aura. Her fingernails grew rapidly, turning into sharp claws two inches long in the blink of an eye. They shimmered with cold light and were surrounded by black corpse energy, making people feel a chill down their necks just by looking at them.

She looked at the old man and then at the leader and the others. She suddenly opened her mouth and roared, a blood-red claw mark flying towards the leader and the others.

The others immediately raised their weapons to defend, but the claw mark was extremely powerful. The indestructible black scale armor on their bodies was torn apart, and the powerful force sent them flying.

The female corpse demon did not continue to attack but came to the old man's side. She looked at the old man, making a whimper sound. The old man said, "Daughter, I can't be with you anymore. These people are all government dogs. Their flesh is full and full of powerful energy, which will definitely allow you to completely transform into a true corpse demon."

His eyes were fixed on his beloved daughter. The female corpse demon seemed to understand his words, but the next moment, to everyone's surprise, the female corpse demon stretched out her sharp claws and grabbed into the old man's skull. Then, she opened her mouth and sucked, and the old man's flesh and blood were sucked into the female corpse demon's mouth.

The old man died, and although his death was tragic, there was still a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Perhaps at this moment, he felt that as long as his daughter lived, he would die well, but this perverted mentality was unmatched.

The female corpse demon's eyes flashed with madness. Then, she suddenly used force, and the white-haired old man's shriveled body exploded instantly, falling apart.

The female corpse demon stood up, her mouth did not open, but a vicious voice was emitted, "Die, you all must die, I want everyone to die for me."

She opened her hands, and an infinite terrifying aura erupted. Li Er Gou's fireflies flew out of the cave in an instant before the woman exerted her power. Even so, they were still affected, and the fireflies' vision began to sway.

Everything that happened inside the cave was naturally seen by him. He never thought that he would see such a clichéd scene.

The next moment, the leader and several subordinates rushed out, but the last one was caught by the zombie and directly sucked into a dry corpse.

The corpse demon was extremely fierce. As soon as she flew to the entrance of the cave, she saw that the leader had instantly activated the formation. It could be seen that infinite power in the formation was attacking the corpse demon.

At this moment, the people outside instantly began to work together to control the formation, but the corpse demon was fierce, and in a short while, the formation was in danger.

Someone said, "Sir, what's the situation? What's going on? Isn't it a flying zombie?"

The leader said, "We've been tricked. That old man is actually an evil cultivator. I don't know what method he used to turn his daughter into a corpse demon.

I was attacked by that old guy and injured my internal organs, so I can't exert too much strength. Brothers, hold on. If that guy escapes, we're probably all going to die."

As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked. How dare they be careless? They all went all out and did their best.

However, the corpse demon was not comparable to a zombie and was extremely powerful.

In fact, corpse demons are also divided into levels. The lowest level is ordinary corpse demons, and the drought horns are dull in color and brown.

Each time it goes up a level, the color of the corpse horns will change, namely, white, purple, copper, silver, and gold. According to the color of the corpse horns, the cultivation of the drought demon can be distinguished. The white one's cultivation is comparable to the golden core, the copper one's cultivation is comparable to the Nascent Soul, and so on.

Although this thing is just an ordinary corpse demon, or rather a newly promoted corpse demon, even so, its strength must be equivalent to the late stage of foundation building, because this is already the lowest cultivation of the corpse demon.

The corpse demon was fierce. Although the leader's cultivation was in the middle and late stages of foundation building, he was attacked and suffered a lot of injuries. At this moment, he only felt severe pain in his waist and abdomen, and he did not know which internal organ was damaged.

He swallowed a healing elixir to temporarily stop the bleeding.

However, the leader immediately discovered that countless fine red lines had appeared on his entire palm. In panic, he immediately opened his abdominal armor to check. After seeing it, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. It turned out that it was already black and blue, which was frightening.