Museum of Deadly Beasts Chapter 551: Space Fighting Method
Most of the door is opened, and the zombie can be seen clearly from this angle.
I don’t know how long this zombie has been here. The skin and flesh on his body have shrunk, like the bark of an old tree, showing a black and gray color. In addition, the body is covered with white hairs. It looks scary. How scary.
As for the clothes, they have long been corroded by the rich dead air.
Lin Jin knew this thing was extremely dangerous and terrifying at the first glance at the zombie, so he didn't hesitate to raise his hand and printed the ink stamp given by Shu Xiaolou.
The ink mark hits the opponent, like a ball of ink scattered instantly.
Shu Xiaolou, who was already in the painting world, felt immediately, and she didn't hesitate, pinched a magic trick with her white and tender fingers, and instantly the zombie was sucked in by the black hole formed by the vortex of ink.
Disappeared without a trace.
"No!"
The corpse Taoist over there reacted at this time. He also vaguely saw that the person who opened the door on the other side was not the master. Although the other party also wore a mask, it was not the word'dao' of the master. mask.
Besides, the body shape is different.
Since he is not a master, then he is not afraid, especially when it suddenly discovered that the zombies that he had deliberately refined for five hundred years were actually ‘carried away’ by the opponent in an instant, and the corpse daoists directly exploded.
"Return my body!" The corpse Taoist almost roared out. It raised its hand to condense a giant claw with death, and grabbed the person over the door. Now the corpse Taoist is under anger, so it is necessary to shoot Once human life is caught by his ghost claws, there is basically no way to survive.
Lin Jin also immediately noticed the danger, but he also had the means to deal with this trick.
Regardless of who the other party is, just kill him without saying anything. Of course Lin Jin will not be polite.
"The Art of Dragon Fire!"
Lin Jin pinched a fire mark and blew it lightly, and a ball of flames swept out instantly.
This time, the dragon fire used by Lin Jin was obviously extraordinary, and the phoenix flame was also added to it. Speaking of which, it should be called the fire of dragon and phoenix.
It's just that if he didn't borrow the fire talisman he refined, Lin Jin could not rely on this technique to blend into the different fire, otherwise, the power would be stronger.
But even so, this trick is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist. Moreover, the flame has the power to purify everything. This is not comparable to any other attribute. Even if it is dead, it cannot be resisted. The burning of flames.
In an instant, the flames faced the ghost claws composed of dead air, and an air wave burst out in an instant.
The strength of this force was beyond the imagination of the two of them. Lin Jin and the corpse Taoist were shocked and retreated almost at the same time. At almost the same time, both wooden doors were closed.
But death and flames still gush out separately.
Lin Jin evaded immediately. Not only that, but there seemed to be a kind of power in the visitor's hall, directly suppressing the overflowing dead energy and killing it.
It's just not so easy on the corpse pather's side.
Not only did it retreat a few steps after being shaken, but it was also stained with flames on its clothes.
The problem is that its clothes are all made of white paper, even if it is specially blessed paper, it is also paper and it is easy to burn.
So there was a flurry of jumps next.
The dragon fire is mixed with the phoenix fire. This is not something that can be extinguished all at once. The dark master Yan Jian also hurried forward to fight when seeing this. Fortunately, the corpse is not ordinary people, after all, they have been around for hundreds of years. The super master finally put out the fire with an extremely strange and foul blood.
But it was put out, and half of the white paper clothes on it were burned. It looked very embarrassed.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) White caused the zombie's body to burn out, and it didn't care.
What it cares about is that the body of the zombie that has been refined for hundreds of years is taken away.
It's crazy to guess who this matter is.
When this man is crazy, he needs to vent.
The same goes for the corpse.
It immediately began to slaughter the members of the Evil Path Appraiser Association around it. Fortunately, it knew the value of the Black Envoy Yan Appraiser, so it would not be crazy enough to attack him.
But some other unimportant little guys died a lot, and they were drunk by the blood, and they all died terribly.
After the venting was over, the Necromancer returned to peace.
It sprayed a cloud of blood mist, which condensed and changed in the air, turning into a figure wearing a beast mask.
"Check for me to find out who this person is. I want him to die without a place to bury him." The corpse pather's voice was full of murderous intent.
The Dark Master Yan Jian glanced at this figure, his face slightly changed.
And this change is naturally beyond the eyes of the corpse practitioner.
"Sister Yan Hei, do you know something?" The corpse Taoist's voice was sullen, and Master Yan was startled, and immediately bowed and said, "The subordinates have indeed heard of this person. Unexpectedly, this person is the curator who has been in the limelight recently."
"The curator?"
The Necromancer murmured in a low voice, then began to think.
Obviously for him, no matter who dares to take its zombie body, it is an indomitable enemy. There is absolutely no possibility of relaxation. It must take back the zombie body.
But it also has a big question.
How did the curator enter the hidden realm of Master?
At this point, the corpse Taoist couldn't figure it out. It once asked the Master Taoist. The latter told him that only the holder of the wooden sign can enter that place.
"Could it be that the curator is one of the holders of the wooden sign?"
The corpse Taoist has rich associations. Although it is now stored in a talisman, only the soul and spirit remain, but this does not prevent it from thinking about the problem.
Now it has three count wooden cards in its hand, but it still can't get in. It can only barely open a passage. It tried to break in, and the consequences were very serious.
So it gave up the idea afterwards~IndoMTL.com~ and used it as a place for corpses.
"Wait a minute, if the curator can freely go in and out of the hidden place of the master, doesn't it mean that he has mastered the secrets of the master, and even becomes the next generation of Daojun?" The corpse Taoist thought of a terrible as a result of.
It naturally does not allow this to happen.
In the past few years, it has been deliberate, not just peeping into the secrets left by the master, and working so hard, if others pick peaches, it will not die.
"Go to find out what the curator is doing. I'm going to meet this person. He will return his body to me. If he doesn't return, I will make a **** storm." The corpse Taoist looked on. ferocious.
Jianjian Yan's heart beat upon seeing this.
He is regarded as the disciple of the corpse Taoist, this has always been the true biography of the corpse Taoist, so the ability is so great, and he has also learned the forbearance and insidiousness of the corpse Taoist.
For so many years, Jianjian Yan has never seen a corpse Taoist have such a temper.
Obviously, this is about to happen.