"The garbage spell I used?"

Elder Taishang looked at Lin Cheng with anger on his face, and then he was stunned, compared to the spell Lin Cheng used, it seemed that the spell he used was really a garbage spell.

And a formation arranged by people is so powerful, think about it carefully, whether it is a spell or a formation, it is all from Maoshan.

Obviously, this zombie has a great connection with Maoshan.

Thinking of this, Elder Taishang couldn't help but look at Lin Chengdao: "Who taught you these spells?" Also, what does you have to do with Maoshan? ”

If you want to say that it doesn't matter, you don't believe it when you kill Elder Taishang, how can such a powerful spell be learned by ordinary Maoshan disciples.

Take their Dragon Tiger Mountain as an example, arson cannot be learned unless you are an inner disciple.

If any disciple can learn high-level spells, then high-level spells are not worth much.

I have to say that Maoshan's spells are indeed powerful, and many high-level spells have been preserved, but even if these high-level spells are Maoshan disciples, it is impossible.

At the very least, you need an inner door or a true disciple to do it, and you also need a corresponding realm to be able to perform.

The zombie in front of him seems to be able to operate mana, and he is still a zombie in the late stage of the fifth grade.

It's the zombie king in the middle of the black zombie, which is a bit scary.

In terms of spells, he is not Lin Cheng's opponent at all, not only is his spells advanced, but they are also better than him.

The mage is just that, as a celestial master, it is not as good as a zombie's spell, and the more he thinks about it, the more ashamed he feels.

"I have nothing to do with Maoshan, these spells are innate, don't talk nonsense, for the sake of Lin Wutian who interceded for me just now.

I can let you go now, but only if you hand over the bull's head and horse noodles, and swear that you can't trouble me. ”

Lin Cheng looked at Elder Taishang and smiled slightly.

If it weren't for his uncle's face, he would have killed Elder Taishang a long time ago.

Elder Taishang glanced at the mages he brought out of the corner of his eyes, these were the high-level of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and the weakest was also a seven-rank mage.

Originally, this time I brought them out to take revenge, but who knew that not only could not take revenge, but on the contrary, they lost face, and even risked death.

Compared with Lin Cheng, he does not seem to be Lin Cheng's opponent.

There are also evil spirits and demon stars eyeing him around, and if he really wants to kill him, he is not sure to escape.

It just so happened that he was also trying to find a way to leave, and after hesitating, he could only nod cheekily and said, "Okay, I promise to give you the bull head and horse noodles, and I swear that I will not come to trouble you." ”

As he spoke, Elder Taishang released the spirit body of the bull head and horse face.

"Don't, don't kill me, Dao Chief, you can't do this......"

When Niu Touma saw that Elder Taishang really handed over his two brothers to Lin Cheng, he was frightened and his soul was not possessed.

It is conceivable that there is only one end in Lin Cheng's hands, and that is death.

Seeing that they could survive, they still couldn't escape death in the end, and they felt that Elder Taishang was really useless, and they couldn't even deal with a black zombie.

At that time, the two brothers forced Lin Cheng to retreat, if it weren't for the evil spirit and the demon star, Lin Cheng would have died a long time ago.

Lin Cheng didn't hesitate, took out two pieces of rune paper, and directly took away the spirit body of the bull head and horse face.

"Let's go!"

Elder Taishang looked at the group of mages he brought and said.

This group of mages nodded, and they didn't dare to stay long, even the Supreme Elder was not an opponent, let alone them.

What we see today completely subverts their perception of zombies.

That's a zombie, it's just a demon.

"Wait a minute, did I let you go?"

At this time, Lin Cheng spoke.

"What do you want? Don't deceive people too much! ”

Elder Taishang turned around and looked at Lin Cheng with some annoyance.

He had already handed over the bull head and horse noodles, and even swore that he would not trouble Lin Cheng.

As a celestial master, once you break your oath, you will be punished.

"What can you do to bully me?" Lin Cheng glanced at Elder Taishang, and was very unhappy with Elder Taishang's attitude.

“……”

Elder Taishang didn't know how to answer, it seemed that he really couldn't do anything to Lin Cheng.

If Lin Cheng could be treated, he would not end up like this.

"The Zombie King is in moderation, let's go back."

Lin Wutian was really afraid that Lin Cheng would kill Elder Taishang, there were not many Heavenly Masters in Dragon Tiger Mountain, and if Elder Taishang died, it would be a huge blow to Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Its power has definitely dropped several levels.

Whether a force is strong or not depends on how many strong people there are, even if the strong ones are dead, even if there are many disciples, it is not a big force.

Before, he was afraid that Elder Taishang would kill Lin Cheng, but now he was afraid that Lin Cheng would kill Elder Taishang.

He didn't expect that Lin Cheng would actually know spells, and Mo Xuozi had never told them.

"You can go back, but I haven't tasted the blood of the Heavenly Master.

In this way, give me a thousand milliliters of Heavenly Master blood, and you, six hundred per person, Lin Wutian will not need it. ”

For the sake of his uncle's face, if Lin Cheng doesn't kill them, it doesn't mean that he will let them go.

This is blood, the blood of the Heavenly Master, it must taste very good.

Killing them is not too many red-eyed late-stage zombies, it doesn't matter if you kill them or not, but the blood must be left.

"Elder Taishang, promise it, it's only a thousand milliliters, it's better to have a big injury than no life.