Super Golden Eye

Chapter 680: The mutation of the corpse king

The mysterious sound rang again several times, but it couldn't make it move any more. Fang Yang stood in front of the huge corpse of the corpse king and sighed:

"I don't know how you died, but I know you don't like the feeling of being controlled. Your inner alchemy has been destroyed, unless you can find a suitable inner alchemy as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I will not save you. Yep? Inner Dan? Blood pill? "

Fang Yang immediately touched his body and found the blood pill that Chu Bingqing had obtained in the ruined temple after the accident.

The corpse king's inner alchemy is made from corpse energy, resentment, and evil spirits. And the blood pill was similar in principle, and they weren't any serious stuff.

But the blood pill in Fang Yang's hand was not particularly heavy because of the corpse qi, resentment, and evil qi that had been contaminated because of the short time he was practicing.

The most important point is this blood pill. It has been tempered by the profound bird's true energy. Not only is there no impurities and evil energy, but it is also faintly holy and extremely pure!

"I don't know what the consequences of fusing this blood pill into your body?" Fang Yang held up the blood pill, a little hesitant.

I was not worried about whether the corpse king would be successfully resurrected, anyway, if Fang Yang did not save it, it would definitely not have any chance of surviving.

What Fang Yang worries about is how the blood drops on his hands will be affected. After all, these are the few good things that Fang Yang has in hand.

What's more, An Hongtao said that the same day, the blood beads have the magical effect of life and death, flesh and bones!

People floating in the rivers and lakes, who can not be knifed? There is a blood bead around, which means one has one more life. Who would think that one has less life?

Youxin left here, but recalling the last look in the eyes of the dead king, the kind of nostalgia and unwillingness, made Fang Yang feel very touched.

After struggling for a long time, Fang Yang was still cruel: "Oh, who makes me feel soft? Anyway, I only have this one way. Whether you can survive or not depends on your good fortune.

I just hope God bless me, even if it is unsuccessful, don't let my blood drop be affected, but I finally got it. "

After chanting, Fang Yang put the blood bead into the big hole in the chest of the dead king with some pain. As soon as the blood bead touched the body of the corpse king, it immediately merged into it.

Fang Yang stepped back a few steps, paying attention to the changes of the corpse king nervously. Under the perspective function of the golden eye, you can clearly see the crazy rotation of the blood beads, constantly emitting a holy light that washes and tempers the body of the corpse king.

The corpse king with a full length of more than three meters, under the washing of the holy light, the body is constantly peeling off rotten skin and flesh, and the blood drops are rapidly shrinking.

The rotten skin and rotten flesh peeled off, like a large cocoon, encased the corpse king. When the blood bead shrank to only half its original size, it finally stabilized.

The original corpse king was a dead corpse. However, under the scouring of the blood beads, there were organs, blood flow, and breathing gradually!

And just now, the giant corpse king who was more than three meters away, the body that has been tempered is just over one meter away, shrinking by two-thirds!

Now that it has been done, Fang Yang can only wait patiently now. About ten minutes later, the grand blood cocoon shook, and then it shook more and more.

With a crisp sound of "Ka~~", the blood cocoon burst at the sound, and a young boy with a bare body jumped out of it.

Fang Yang was so familiar with such a scene, he couldn't help but said: "Damn, what a shit?!"

The little boy has a round face, big eyes, and delicate skin, which is very cute. The whole body is clean and slippery, not even hair or eyebrows.

Although he looks only seven or eight years old, his eyes are extremely deep. Two steps forward, bowing down to Fang Yang, his tone was blunt: "Zhou Cang, thank the master for his reinvention!"

Fang Yang was taken aback: "You...what do you say your name is?"

Zhou Cang said again: "Kanxi Zhou Cang, I have seen the master!"

Fang Yanglian took a few deep breaths: "What is the relationship between you and the Zhou Cang next to Guan Erye?"

Zhou Cang's eyes were a little gloomy: "I am that Zhou Cang!"

"You are the general Baogao who served the second master, once fought against Zhao Zilong, captured Pound alive, and killed himself?"

Fang Yang grew up with his grandfather, so naturally don't expect an old man to sing nursery rhymes or chant ballads for you. But many legends, heroes, but he has listened a lot.

After a few words, Zhou Cang spoke more and more fluently, "Ashamed, if it weren't for me to drink, and the villain succeeded, Erye wouldn't...sigh."

Fang Yang cleared his throat: "Ahem, what? The past will pass. What are your plans in the future?

More than two thousand years have passed since you used to be. Everything is changing. You can't live in memories, right? "

Zhou Cang respectfully said: "What the master said is right. You rescued Zhou Cang from the fate of being manipulated. From now on, I will follow the master to serve the dog and horse!"

Although Fang Yang was secretly happy, but he kept refusing to say: "I can't do anything, you are a hero, how can I dare to be so big?"

Without saying anything, Zhou Cang knelt on the ground with a'plop': "If the master doesn't agree for a moment, Zhou Cang will kneel for a moment; if he doesn't agree, he will kneel for a day; if he doesn't agree, then Zhou Cang will kneel and die here! "

"I'm going, you are really stubborn!" Fang Yang shook his head: "Or you can follow me first, but we are not a master-slave relationship, but a brother or friend relationship, understand? "

Zhou Cang just stood up: "Understood, Master."

Fang Yang was a little crazy: "I said, don't call me the master!"

Zhou Cang said blankly: "Good master."

...

Half an hour later, Fang Yang fell weakly on the sofa: "Well, you can call it whatever you like.

But you'd better change your name. I don't want everyone to know that you exist. It's not a good thing. "

Zhou Cang thought for a while: "Master, my word is Baofu, or you will call me Baofu in the future?"

"Baofu, Baofu, um, this name is good!" Fang Yang muttered a few times and then settled down, he found a piece of Zhang Kai's sportswear and handed it to Baofu:

"You put this on first, it's not a problem to be naked, wait until you go out and buy a new one for you. I don't want to stay in this broken place for a second."

While Baofu was changing clothes, Fang Yang shattered the blood cocoon and scattered all over the room. Only then did Baofu come to the back window together.

Looking at no one below, Fang Yang said to Baofu: "I came up from here, you come on my back, and I carry you down."

Baofu probe looked at it: "No, I can do it myself."

After speaking, he took a peek out and jumped off. Fang Yang hurriedly rushed to the window, but saw the baby walking on the vertical wall, as if walking on the road as freely!

Recalling that it had been said in the book that Zhou Cang had three hairs on his feet, but he traveled thousands of miles a day, traveled eight hundred at night, flying over the eaves and walking on the wall. It seemed that it was not a legend.

Fang Yang was also unambiguous and slid straight down. First, I took Baofu to find a children's clothing store and bought some clothes for him inside and out.

Looking at Baofu with outstanding temperament, Fang Yang handed him a card with satisfaction: "There is a million on it, you hold it first. If you have anything you need, you can buy it yourself."

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