Chapter 230
Chapter 230
"Human? You actually brought a human here. Why, you brought him here to apologize to me? Do you think I can forgive you for just a human?
We agreed before that we would share the things we got equally, but you took them all away."
The evil ghost snorted coldly, and a rolling black fog came down from the top of the mountain.
In the fog, there was a tall man, naked, with strange red runes on his skin. His facial features were regular, but he had a beard and his facial skin was a strange red color, which looked quite scary.
In front of the evil ghost, there were two coffins, one red and one white. The two coffins stood upright in the fog, covered with complicated runes.
Fang Yu had already put on a mask, and the breath of a living person on his body was gone.
The evil ghost was slightly startled. No matter how he sensed, he could not feel any breath. He was shocked and said angrily: "Luo Yuzhen, what do you mean by bringing cultivators to Black Evil Mountain?
Want to destroy all the ghost cultivators in Black Evil Mountain?"
"Somewhat interesting."
Fang Yu looked at the two coffins, his eyes flashing with lightning. Under the gaze of the thunder pupil, the coffin became almost transparent, and two people could be vaguely seen inside.
One man and one woman, very strange, because one was wearing a bride's dress and the other was wearing a groom's suit.
It seemed that they had been dead for a long time, and their skin was ashen, but there were countless runes surging on the inner wall of the coffin. The coffin absorbed the pure Yin Qi from the outside, and these Yin Qi poured into the coffin.
Suddenly, the male corpse opened his mouth, and the surrounding Yin Qi poured into his mouth.
The same was true for the female corpse.
This is an evil corpse, similar to a corpse ghost, both of which are special zombies.
This special kind of zombie is very unique and often has special abilities, but its physical body is not as good as that of a purebred zombie, but its ability makes up for this defect.
"Oh? What's interesting about it?"
The evil ghost sat in the clouds, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at Fang Yu with interest, or rather, looking at his faceless mask.
The reason why Fang Yu was able to hide his breath was nothing more than the effect of this mask.
He needed this kind of magic weapon to hide his evil spirit.
Fang Yu pointed at the coffin in front of the evil ghost and said, "There is an evil corpse inside. I think it's interesting for a ghost to cultivate this strange evil corpse."
"This is the happy funeral evil corpse raised by the evil ghost. Its strength is comparable to that of a yellow-eyed zombie. When two corpses join forces, it is close to the level of a green-eyed zombie."
Luo Yuzhen explained from the side.
"It seems that the cultivators in this human world have some skills. They can actually see what's in the coffin. Little ones, capture this person."
The evil ghost shouted.
The fog below was surging, and countless ghost cultivators rushed out and killed Fang Yu.
At the same time, the evil ghost clapped his hands, and the lids of the two coffins suddenly opened. The evil corpses inside opened their eyes. White evil spirits appeared on the male corpse, while red evil spirits appeared on the female corpse. They opened their eyes and emerged from the coffins.
Luo Yuzhen frowned, and water and fire beads appeared on his hands. He was wearing a fluttering red dress and was about to fly up to fight the two evil corpses.
But in the black cloud in the void, the evil ghost had disappeared. When he appeared again, he was in front of Luo Yuzhen, holding a black fork in his hand and stabbed Luo Yuzhen's chest fiercely.
Luo Yuzhen immediately drove the water and fire beads to resist the attack of the black fork.
"Your opponent is me, not that cultivator in the human world."
The evil ghost shouted coldly, and a fork knocked away the Binghuo bead, and then stabbed it into the heavy water curtain laid by the Guishui bead.
"I just have a grudge against you, not against the ghost cultivators of Black Evil Mountain. Now they are under your call to kill my master, and my master will never let them go.
Alas, Black Evil Mountain is going to be destroyed."
Luo Yuzhen sighed and blocked the attack of the evil ghost.
"I'm afraid you are not clear-headed. A cultivator of the human race also wants to destroy Black Evil Mountain. He is a cultivator of the human race, not a big devil!"
The evil ghost retracted the black fork, roared, and the evil spirit rolled around him, bombarding the water curtain.
Luo Yuzhen rolled his eyes and tried his best to block the attack to buy time for Fang Yu.
Many ghost cultivators launched Yin Fire Knife attacks, and dense black long knives flew up, like a rain of knives.
There are a lot of ghost cultivators here, and Yin Fire Knife is a must-have for ghost cultivators. They use the ghost energy around them to launch attacks. The power varies greatly according to their own Taoism.
The smallest Yin Fire Blade was only a foot long, and the largest was a foot long. Their powers varied, but they were superior in number.
Fang Yu glanced at them and sneered.
What's the use of having more? He raised his hand and a golden thread appeared in front of him. He snapped his fingers, and the golden thread suddenly broke apart, turning into thousands of Gengjin threads that stabbed at these ghost cultivators.
The system prompt sounded in his mind in an instant.
This attack was enough to kill hundreds of ghost cultivators and gain25,000 merit points.
The rest are those who have practiced for hundreds of years and have their own magic weapons, which can block the attack of Gengjin Silk.
"One strike can destroy hundreds of ghost cultivators, and the Yin Fire Blade is destroyed by these golden silk threads. How terrible, this is not an ordinary cultivator of the human race, but a big devil!"
One of the old men with great Taoist skills, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand, blocked the attack of Gengjin Silk with the tattered cattail leaf fan in his hand.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand, and the Yin wind wrapped around his body and disappeared.
He was the first to escape. Seeing Fang Yu's attack, he was shocked and fled immediately without any delay.
"It's quite smart. I'm too lazy to chase him."
Fang Yu glanced at the remaining dozens of ghost cultivators and smiled faintly.
"Form a formation!"
Another young and vicious man roared.
The remaining dozens of ghost cultivators roared, and a giant magic array emerged, and a dark light curtain appeared.
Fang Yu stomped his foot, and countless green vines emerged around the light curtain. These vines were extremely flexible, and the giant light curtain shook violently.
Countless black rays of light flashed wildly, and it was shaky and could break at any time.
"What kind of existence is this? It's so terrifying. That stinky old Taoist ran away at the first time. He really has foresight."
One of the ugly women snorted.
"Don't hide it. Infuse all your strength to maintain the fierce formation!"
The vicious man spoke loudly, with a ghostly aura all over his body. He pushed his hands forward and poured the rolling Yin energy into the formation.
"This boy is extremely powerful. He has not been seen chanting spells with his fingers. With the help of the power of magic tools, his cultivation level is probably comparable to that of a ghost cultivator with a physical body. We are definitely not his opponent!"
Another ghost cultivator spoke up. This ghost cultivator looked to be about 40 or 50 years old. He kept observing in the formation, as if waiting for the formation to break and find a chance to escape.
He was unwilling to waste his own strength, and the opponent attacked casually. The murderous formation set up by many ghost cultivators could not resist it.
It was too terrifying. Even the underworld's Yin messengers were not so terrifying.
Who did Heisha Mountain offend?
However, when many ghost cultivators saw the evil ghost fighting with Luo Yuzhen in the void, they immediately understood.
Originally, they had many complaints in their hearts, but when they saw the happy funeral corpse in the coffin flying out and rushing towards Fang Yu, they felt much better.
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