Museum of Deadly Beasts Chapter 583: Balanced


There is no corpse air resistance. Even if the body of the tiger is severely damaged, it can recover in a short time. It is clearly written in the Taoist book that among the six beasts, the body of the tiger is the strongest , Even Daojun said that, it must be true. Besides, he can be tortured by a terrifying corpse for hundreds of years and he can resist it. The tiger is really the strongest body.

For the time being, regardless of the tigers, Lin Jin focused on the headless zombies at this time.

The forced eclipse corpse qi naturally rushed to the arm of the headless zombie. At this moment, the two different corpse qi were fighting frantically and swallowing each other.

However, neither side is weak, so this fight is obviously in some kind of fierce battle, and no one can do anything about it.

Lin Jin is watching nervously on the sidelines. He wants to make sure that this is done in accordance with his script and that nothing else can happen. Otherwise, if he loses control, the first thing that suffers is Shu Xiaolou.

At this moment, the corpse energy on the headless zombies soared. It seems that it was stimulated by the corpse qi refining from the eclipse, so the originally suppressed force also loosened a little and began to move violently.

Even, the headless zombies are struggling, trying to get rid of the suppression of the Fengmojian.

The situation is not good.

Lin Jin saw it really. At this time, headless zombies had the upper hand. This situation was obviously not what Lin Jin wanted to happen. If the eclipse corpse refining energy cannot suppress the headless zombies, even the headless zombies can resist. Feng Mojian's suppression, the next situation will be troublesome.

Fortunately, Lin Jin is prepared.

He flicked a needle and pierced many big holes on the headless zombies. He used the cast body to refine the needles to suppress the headless zombies. Besides that, Lin Jin saw the right time and flew over. A lock demon pill was thrown into the big mouth of the headless zombie abdomen.

It doesn't work well, it doesn't hurt to try.

What Lin Jin wants now is to be tenable. He even has a plan to completely suppress or even control the headless zombies with this opportunity.

In this way, the painting world of Shu Xiaolou does not need to be eroded.

At this moment, the headless zombies have been hit by the four sides. The corpse energy that was originally crazy and restless has gradually weakened. According to Lin Jin's previous expectations, they have begun to form a certain balance with each other.

At this time, the eclipse corpse refining energy may be chasing and completely occupying the body of the headless zombie, but the silver needle that Lin Jin left in the zombie's body began to move and release the zombie corpse energy. At this time, the eclipse Refining corpse Qi is also helpless.

The balance is formed.

It’s a bit like building a tower by stacking wood, one by one, to ensure balance and stability, until the last building block is put on, the tower can be maintained, that’s it.

Now Lin Jin is doing the same thing.

It seems very simple, but it actually requires extremely powerful magical powers, and it takes time. After the headless zombies fall asleep again and the corpse gas stops spreading, Lin Jin realizes that several hours have passed. He himself was sweating profusely.

Manipulating the silver needle is also extremely exhausting.

Fortunately, things are temporarily suppressed.

This result is very good. It has solved the trouble of Eclipse Refining Corpse Qi, and also borrowed the Eclipse Refining Corpse Qi to further suppress the headless zombies. The slow corpse Qi spread before, this time it was also controlled. .

But Lin Jin is still a little dissatisfied.

Because he discovered that the lock demon pill he stuffed into the stomach of the headless zombie didn't seem to be of use.

It can only be said that headless zombies are different from ordinary monsters.

The corpse qi around him also ceased, but the scope of the previous spread has exceeded a thousand feet. It is always a huge hidden danger that these things are difficult to remove, but at the moment, Lin Jin has no other better way. This can only happen temporarily, and wait until a solution is found.

The matter is resolved, and the holy man feels the strongest.

After all, the corpse energy that has tortured him for hundreds of years is gone, and the whole body is too relaxed. The original pain that has been torturing him all the time has disappeared without a trace. Obviously, this is the first time in hundreds of years. What does it mean to feel refreshed.

"Brother Lin!" The Tiger Daoist stepped forward at this time and bowed.

For this kind of great kindness, it’s nothing for the tiger to give a big gift, but Lin Jin hurriedly lifted the tiger to take a few words of relief. This made the straight-tempered tiger and Taoist more admiration and friendship. Naturally, it goes deeper.

Lin Jin looked up at the Shu Xiaolou at this time. The latter understood, and with a wave of his hand, this layer of painting was completely closed, and the three of them were in the Peach Blossom House in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, Lin Jin also took the treacherous person to thank the book Xiaolou, who also accepted it calmly.

She has paid the most. After all, such fierce things as headless zombies are sealed in her painting world. You don't need to ask to know that it has a great influence on her painting world.

It's just that Shu Xiaolou never said it.

Lin Jin knows her temperament. If it is indifferent, she might advertise it, and then come to ask for credit or even complain.

But if it's really serious, she won't say a word, she will silently carry it down by herself.

Lin Jin knows the book Xiaolou.

It's like Shu Xiaolou knew him.

Shu Xiaolou seemed to be angry about something the previous second, but the next second, she seemed to have discovered something new, and the previous anger was also forgotten instantly.

"Lin Jin, what is the one hanging on your waist?" Shu Xiaolou's eyes stared at the Qingfeng Demon Sword on Lin Jin's waist, with an excitement of discovering good things in his eyes.

Lin Jin hurriedly took down the Qingfeng Demon Sword. He originally planned to find time to consult Shu Xiaolou. After all, the painting spirit of Shu Xiaolou must know the spirits of the world better than himself.

"This is a sword that has become a refined sword. Let me show you Shu Xiaolou." Lin Jin handed it over, and the latter reached out and took it without any embarrassment.

"Really~IndoMTL.com~Sword spirit, rare, rare!" Shu Xiaolou beamed with joy. At this moment, it was like returning to the days of Peach Blossom House in the academy.

The holy fellow on the side tried to interrupt several times, but finally held back.

He looked at this sword, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became. In the end, he thought to himself, isn't this the leader of the Qingfeng banner in the Black Wind Cave? I didn't expect that Brother Lin would have surrendered.

This point is also admired by the holy man. You must know that he can't do it.

Shu Xiaolou looked left and right with the sword, and wanted to draw it out, but no matter how she drew it, the sword couldn't get out of the sheath even a tiny bit, like it was welded to the scabbard.

"Forget it, this sword spirit has already recognized the master, I can't draw it out, but this sword must be a big one. The sword spirit on it is mellow, and its age is probably much older than me." Xiaolou said such a sentence.

Lin Jin's heart jumped after listening.

If this is something someone else said, Lin would not take it seriously as much as possible, but what he said from Shu Xiaolou's mouth would have to be taken seriously.


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