On the border between Huzhou and Xizhou, the hills are undulating, the terrain is complex, between the ravines and ravines, there is blood spilled like markings, (easter eggs, sperm spots) a corpse lies between the hills and ravines, a big war has just ended.

Song Zheng lived high in the void and saw the entire battlefield at a glance.

The dragon guards were cleaning the battlefield to check if the enemy was really dead, and the dead were stabbed and the dead were dragged to a place to be burned so as not to cause a plague.

He had been summoned by Xiao Zhen to assist Xizhou Long Yiwei to stop a group of bandits, and he immediately set off with his whole army, 800 leopards Taowei, leaving 300 in Huzhou City, and the remaining 500 cultivators all followed Song Zheng to kill.

The bandits were nothing more than a rabble, and although there were as many as 2,000, they were easily ambushed, surrounded, and exterminated.

The corpses piled up into a hill, and the two dragon guards carried a corpse over, and threw it the corpse mountain, and the two turned around and were about to leave, when suddenly one of them turned his head with some confusion and looked at a corpse pressed under the corpse mountain.

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and he shrank back in shock, but the corpse suddenly stretched out its hand, and the hand instantly turned black, thick black hair grew rapidly from the arm, and the nails turned into sharp claws, and the dragon guard was buckled.

This dragon guard is also in the realm of the three realms of the vein, but he was grabbed and couldn't move, and then the corpse was forced, and with a click, his neck was twisted.

"Ahh

......A strange laugh came from the flames, and the "zombie" not only was not refined, but stood up from the flames, and between the movements of the body, a corpse flew over, gathered around it and became a part of its "body", and soon this mountain of corpses was transformed into a huge moving zombie.

It opened its mouth, swallowed the flames into its belly, and with a gesture of its hand, the corpses of the surrounding bandits flew over, all attached to its "body", and it became even larger.

Boom –

It slammed its fist into the dragon guards, and the ground shook, and cracks spread out in all directions.

It grabbed a boulder the size of three zhang on the ground and easily threw it towards a group of dragon guards hundreds of zhang away.

It opened its mouth, and a cloud of highly poisonous corpse qi spurted towards its surroundings, and the dragon guards dodged.

Song Zheng smiled coldly in the sky: "Sure enough, it's very deep!"

His eyes were deep, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Duh!"

The sound wave trembled, overflowing the surrounding dragon guards, they were not affected, it didn't seem to have much power, but it affected the huge zombie, but it instantly made its whole body collapse, it held its head and roared in pain and knelt down, and the corpses on its body fell one by one, and soon shrunk from dozens of zhang huge to a few zhang high.

Song Zheng volleyed down and slammed a punch on the zombie's head, and with a snap, all the remaining corpses were blown away, leaving only the original black-haired zombie.

Its eyes were blood-red, and its black fur quickly turned white, and then with a sharp roar, its body sank to the ground, and bursts of earth fluctuations dispersed in all directions, concealing the direction of its real escape.

Song Zheng's eyes were like eagles, and he found the direction with a volley. He snapped his fingers together, and the sword technique rose. The Excalibur Drunken Dragon roared and rushed down from an infinite height, stabbing into the earth with a fierce sound.

"Roar—"

A painful roar came from the ground, and the drunken dragon turned violently, and a large hole appeared in the earth in an instant, and a gray-white corpse was brought out by the drunken dragon and fell to the ground with a bang.

The Excalibur stuck in its forehead, immobilizing it. But a pair of blood-red eyes still glared at Song Zheng angrily, ready to burst out and hurt people at any time.

Song Zheng laughed and came with his hands in his hands.

"This method has really made you lose most of your mind. He said it, secretly disdainful. The leader of the bandits has not been found, Xiao Zhen has reminded him to pay attention to this bandit leader named "Hou Lu", of course he will not take it lightly, sure enough, this guy disguised himself as an ordinary bandit and was killed together, but he planned to use evil magic to refine the corpse for his own use, and kill Long Yiwei in one fell swoop.

If he used other means, he chose the methods of the dead - it was really a death when he met Song Zheng.

Song Zheng killed him as soon as he raised his hand.

He raised two fingers and gently clamped them three inches above Hou Lu's Heavenly Spirit Cover, as if he had caught something, and then slowly lifted it up.

The surrounding dragon guards didn't know why, but they saw that there was a look of horror and despair in those blood-red and hateful eyes, and then as Lord Qianhu seemed to really catch something, the blood-red light quickly dimmed, and finally turned into dead ashes completely.

The zombies could no longer move.

Between Song Zheng's two, there was a faint trace of dark red soul fire. The memories of Hou Lu's life are in this soul fire. Song Zheng was also reluctant to use this method, and he was a little cruel after all.

But this Hou Lu, in order to escape for himself, would rather send his 2,000 people to death, and then borrow their corpses, this kind of ruthless and cruel person has no psychological burden on what means he uses Song Zheng.

With a casual slap of his hand, this trace of soul fire was dispersed, and under the palm of his hand, he had found the information he wanted. After becoming a Tianzun, many methods can be used, and it seems to have unpredictable abilities.

"Your Excellency. Du Baihu and Zeng Baihu came forward to ask for instructions: "What should I do next?"

"Burn these corpses, and then wait for the arrival of Zhenshan Wei Qianhu Ma Daquan. ”

"Yes!" Du Baihu went and ordered his subordinates: "Ignite the fire!"

"The scout released a thirty-mile alert, and when he found the people of Zhenshan Guard, he immediately came back to report. ”

Long Yiwei's guard in Xizhou is called Zhenshanwei, and Ma Daquan is a thousand households of Zhenshanwei, the same level as Song Zheng. But for Du Baihu and others, this concept is not at all.

He Qianhu has just solved the case of Bai Laoqi, exterminated a cult, and arrested a thief, who is popular in front of Lord Xiao, and it seems that he has a lot to do with Lord Xiao.

What kind of thing is Ma Daquan? Hearing this name is a hammer, why should he be on an equal footing with his own thousands of households? Moreover, the waste of Zhenshanwei can't even be extinguished by a group of "Xiaoshan bandits", and they have been fled to the state border by a full 2,000 people, and it is not because of the gentlemen who helped them wipe their butts.

Du Baihu reprimanded his subordinates: "Give me a little spirit! This battle is beautiful, and you can't lose face in front of Zhenshanwei, if anyone is embarrassed, it will be a loss of the face of the Lord of Qianhu, or the face of our Leopard Taowei, Lao Tzu will not let him have a good time after he goes back, do you understand?"

"Understood!" the lieutenants and wrestlers responded with a bang, their chests straightened up, and their heads held higher.

Song Zheng looked funny, and there was naturally competition and comparison between the guards below, which was human nature. This kind of internal competition is actually a good thing. However, he also didn't understand: how did Zhen Shanwei let this group of mountain bandits, who were not very powerful, flow all the way here?

"Ben Qianhu has to deal with some things, don't bother me. He commanded and walked into the tent beside him.

Du Baihu agreed, and called four captains to guard the surroundings, and no one approached.

When Xiao Zhen sent him an order, he deliberately emphasized paying attention to the bandit leader Hou Lu, and asked for a black wooden box on Hou Lu's body by name.

Song Zheng did not find it on the body, but he stripped Hou Lu's soul and found a clue from his memory: Hou Lu hid his mustard finger in a wound on his body. He also secretly took it.

In the tent, he opened Hou Lu's mustard finger, and a blood-red fog rushed out with a roar, turning into a hideous grimace the size of half a zhang, with a heavy bloody aura, and bit at Song Zheng with a mouthful.

This Hou Lu is indeed vicious, and he still left such an arrangement in his mustard fingers.

It's a pity that Song Zheng has already read his memory, and he has been prepared for this, he raised his hand and shook it in the air, and a force restrained the blood mist grimace, and it was collected into a ball with force.

Song Zheng wanted to destroy it directly, but suddenly changed his mind: "Maybe you can use it." ”

He took a black gourd and filled it with a bloody mist grimace.

This thing is called "Blood Resentment Curse", refining is not easy to hurt the heavens and harmony, but it is to dissect the uterine blood of a pregnant woman who is six months pregnant, kill the fetus, take the mother's resentment, and fuse and condense it. This half-zhang-sized grimace may require the tragic death of more than a dozen pregnant women and fetuses.

In the mustard fingers, there is a large amount of wealth piled up, Hou Lu's methods are cruel and greedy, and he wants to take seventy percent of what his subordinates have robbed.

It's just that Song Zheng can't look down on these "treasures" in the mundane, and he is ready to return them to Zhenshanwei after a while, and if he can find the owner, he will try to return them to others.

He searched and found several items in a corner.

A pitch-black stone pillar, one foot thick, one zhang long, the whole body is pitch black, and it looks like an ordinary house pillar. However, on this pillar, there are some words carved in a mess, some are connected, and some are scattered. It looked like someone had written something down on the pillar.

Song Zheng roughly read these words, and couldn't help but suddenly realize: I am afraid that all of Hou Lu's evil skills come from this pillar.

These messy words on the pillars are not considered exercises, but some kind of ancient monk's practice notes. Maybe that one was cultivating under this pillar back then, and when he thought of something, he carved it on the pillar casually.

These notes were actually his own discussions with himself, touching on some of the profound questions of death, souls, and the power of the netherworld. These questions have faintly touched some extremely high heavenly rules, and even Song Zheng can only understand a small part of them, and some of the questions raised on them are also at a loss, where can Hou Lu understand? He misunderstood and distorted a set of methods for the undead, and finally found that the incarnation of zombies was the most powerful......