Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Use witchcraft to control the dead!

Someone actually uses it here?

Qingfeng thought of the previous experience in Thailand, which was somewhat similar to today's scene.

Nangong Aotian also felt that Qingfeng's words had some truth, and this was the only way to explain the strange situation in front of him.

But what should they do with such a dead person who has been bewitched? How to deal with a person who can always be reborn?

"Fire attack!" Qingfeng remembered that he used fire attack when he defeated the enemy in Thailand, and believed that it should be possible this time.

"Fire attack?" Nangong Aotian raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had found a glimmer of hope, and made a decision immediately: "Qingfeng, I will distract him, you summon the phoenix and use fire attack!"

"Okay!" Qingfeng knew this was the best way, but still said uneasily: "Aotian, although this thing is powerful, its movements are not flexible. In fact, it also has big flaws, so you have to dodge first.

When you fight back, just chop off their heads and bodies. It's useless. They don't know pain and can stand without their heads. So when you fight it, don't think about attacking it, just dodge it.

That’s it.”

"Okay!" Nangong Aotian nodded in agreement, and started fighting with the monster. Qingfeng played the strings and summoned Xiaofeng: Xiaofeng is a colorful phoenix with a hot flame, which can definitely burn this monster to death.

After a while, Nangong Aotian's figure became heavier and heavier, and he was almost hit by the monster's sword. Qingfeng was so anxious that a colorful phoenix flew towards him. Who was it if it wasn't Xiaofeng?

"Xiaofeng, breathe fire and burn that monster to death!" Qingfeng shouted, pointing at the monster.

As soon as Qingfeng finished speaking, a stream of flames shot towards the monster.

The huge fire is so enchanting that it burns everything.

"ah……"

A heart-piercing scream shook the sky, rolled up the curtains in the vast night, and exploded into the endless night.

After the monster was attacked by Xiaofeng's flames, its entire body turned into a ball of flames, burning up and jumping continuously.

Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Although she had just told Nangong Aotian categorically, she was not very sure in her heart. She didn't expect that she was actually deceived. This monster is really afraid of fire.

Sure enough, it followed the words of a Thai wizard in the past. No matter whether they are humans or other creatures, they are naturally reverent of flames. Flames purify everything in many cases.

Although the monster turned into ashes, Nangong Aotian's mood was never relaxed. One monster was so powerful. If the opponent released ten or eight such monsters, the consequences would be...

"Let's go and take a look at the four city gates!" Nangong Aotian was worried about the city gates.

"No need! There is only one monster!" Qingfeng walked to Nangong Aotian's side and explained lightly: "I once heard that such a monster will take the initiative to attack as long as it goes to a popular place. It relies on people.

Attack with vitality. I think the other party wants to kill you. If possible, they will never use just one monster."

Na glanced at the empty palace: "There is only one here now, which only means that they can only bring one."

Hearing this, Nangong Aotian nodded: "Yes, Duan Yu is bent on destroying me, so how could he let go of such an opportunity so easily? Let's go back and discuss it first."

…

"What? The living dead?" Nangong Mu's eyes were as big as copper bells. He never expected that there would be such evil things at this time.

Even though he was an emperor, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Could it be the legendary corpse warrior?" the learned prime minister said softly, focusing everyone's attention on him.

"Prime Minister, do you know what kind of monster this is?" Nangong Mu raised his eyebrows: If you know the origin, it will be much easier to deal with it.

The prime minister with a white beard nodded thoughtfully: "Your Highness, I heard before that there was a man under Duan Yu, the prince of Zhao State, who was a bit evil and liked to tossing corpses. Later, I accidentally learned that this man actually wanted to make a corpse warrior.

At that time, I thought that the witchcraft of the corpse warriors had been lost for hundreds of years, so I was careless and did not take it to heart. Who knew that such witchcraft really existed? I was too careless. Please

Your Majesty, forgive me."

After hearing what the Prime Minister said, Nangong Aotian also remembered that he had received such news a year ago. At that time, he sent many people out to investigate, but no one found anything unusual, so he didn't take it to heart.

Could it be that today's monster is really the corpse warrior trained by that person?

While Nangong Aotian was deep in thought, Nangong Mu smiled bitterly at the Prime Minister: "What crime do you have, my dear? I, the Ming Dynasty, do not believe in your strange power. If Tian'er hadn't said it, I wouldn't believe it even to death.

"

Nangong Mu frowned slightly: "Just what is a corpse warrior?"

Prime Minister Whitebeard added: "When I heard the news that day, I specifically looked up information about the corpse warriors. It was said that when a person dies, the person's consciousness is leaking out of the body, but the person's strength is still there.

Remaining in the body, there are some very strange methods, such as witchcraft, which can summon people who have recently died to stand up again. It can even forcibly seal the person's consciousness in the body to prevent the body from aging, and can be made to fight.

The corpse warrior."

When the old prime minister said this, his expression was rare and cautious: "I always thought this was a legend, but I didn't expect that such a thing actually existed. If I was trained by the Zhao State, I'm afraid it would be detrimental to our Ming Kingdom!"

The worries of the old prime minister are not the worries of others.

"Is there any good way to deal with these corpse warriors?" Qingfeng asked.

The old prime minister glanced at Qingfeng and saw the intimacy between her and Nangong Aotian. He knew that this girl was probably his future mistress.

Samurai are afraid of fire, so attacking with fire is the best way."

"Since the Prime Minister said that the corpse warrior is made from the recently dead, I don't understand. It is said that the dead should not be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, so how did the people of the Zhao Kingdom get it to our Ming Kingdom?

Come?" Nangong Aotian also asked.

The old prime minister touched his beard and said: "At that time, I was very curious about the corpse warrior. I also checked the information carefully. Ancient books said that water can cover up the smell of living people. I thought that the corpse warrior must have been brought here.

People in our Ming Dynasty use water to cover up the breath of life on their bodies."

When Nangong Aotian heard this, his heart tightened, and he suddenly changed his face and said: "No, I'm afraid that the corpse warriors have been refined quite a lot by the State of Zhao."

One is so powerful. If many are refined, the combat power will be...

When Nangong Aotian thought about it, the hairs all over his body stood up!