Youxianguan, everything starts from the end of the end of Dharma

In order to refine the Ghost King Flag in his hand, Sonaram had obviously gone all out. With a loud shout, the Ghost King, who was looming in the long flag above his head and could not really take shape, suddenly turned into countless black smoke ghost energy, and finally

Only a ferocious ghost claw with green skin and red hair was left. Filled with this endless ghost energy, it gradually condensed into substance.

Then, in an instant! A shrill ghost howl seemed to be heard in the void. Relying on the strength of many years of practice, Sonaram did not hesitate to damage his vitality. He activated the demon flag with a thought, and suddenly the ghost hand moved forward.

, Puff! There was a muffled sound, as if some kind of barrier that could not be seen by ordinary people was broken. Just stretched it to the sky, and immediately threw the iron armor that had just fought with the Ghost King Banner again, and was thrown high.

Corpse, caught in the palm of my hand.

At this moment, this armored corpse, which was originally two feet tall and whose whole body was as strong and tall as a hill, compared with the ghost claw, felt like a banana held in the hands of an ordinary person. Visually, before and after

The comparison is simply shocking and inexplicable.

"Thousands of ghosts and dynasties, return to their roots! Take it away!"

Seeing the changing situation above his head, and the armored corpse being captured with one move, Sonaram suddenly shouted, his eyes shining. Zombies like this that have awakened their sanity are the rarest and rarest, although they are difficult to deal with.

A few, but as long as you can refine the ghost energy and corpse energy all over your body, one head can withstand thousands of ordinary ghosts.

At that moment, he quickly thought about it, and the five fingers of the ferocious ghost hand suddenly closed together and pressed inward to crush the zombie alive!

Different from ordinary ghosts and ghosts, zombies are a type of corpse monster. Although they are also called ghosts, they are born with entities. The corpse energy originates from here and is attached to it. Therefore, the stronger the strength, the stronger the physical body.

Strong. It's not like ghosts, which are all condensed by ghost energy. Even if the whole body looks solid like a normal person, in fact, the essence is the transformation of virtual reality, and when it disperses, it becomes Qi.

Therefore, if you want to refine this zombie, you must first destroy its body shell, and then you can completely refine and absorb it.

The huge ghost claws, with five fingers clasped inwards, directly squeezed the armored corpse in the palm of the hand, which was tightly grasped but still struggling, until it froze, and then only countless wailing and screaming ghost figures were seen.

The claws popped out one after another. As if they were illusory, they pounced on the armored corpse in the middle!

"Kill...!"

The armored corpse claiming to be Zhang Zongdao had his armor shattered into pieces! The Ghost King Banner refined thousands of ghosts and swallowed more than fifty ghosts at the same level as him. Although it was not finally refined, it was so powerful.

It is not as scary as imagined, but even so, it is now held in the hand of this ghost claw, and its limbs are tightened, as if it were in a cage.

It’s like being put on the heaviest shackles in the world!

However, it is not an ordinary zombie after all. After awakening its consciousness, it has regained some wisdom. As soon as it saw something bad, it immediately stirred up the zombie energy in its body, turned into a gray mist, and laid down layer after layer around the body.

A layer of protective force field opened up a slight gap in the ghost claws clasped inside the five fingers.

Therefore, even though he was unable to escape for the moment and seemed to be pinched to death by the ghost claws on the Ghost King's banner, in fact he was not without any room to fight back.

At least, for those ghost shadows that came out and pounced on them one after another at this time, their corpse aura was no different than sulfuric acid. No matter how menacing these ghost shadows were, as soon as they pounced on the corpse aura, there would be a roar.

, as the gray mist rolled, it was completely corrupted in an instant.

However, the number of ghosts and ghosts refined in the Ghost King Banner was so great that after one was corrupted, ten of them appeared in the blink of an eye. Besides, corpse energy and ghost energy are both evil spirits in themselves, and they restrain each other.

, although the corpse energy on the armored corpse is powerful, the quality is not enough in quantity. Under the attack of enough ghost energy, there will always be some ghosts who can refine it after swallowing the corpse energy.

So, in the continuous roar of the armored corpse, as countless ghosts were destroyed, the ghosts one by one became clearer and more vicious. In this way, under the one and the other, not only

After a while, the corpse energy that was holding on to the ghost claws was shattered layer by layer, becoming much thinner.

Sonaram felt relieved and couldn't help but smile on his face. Sacrifice and refining the magic weapon was originally an extremely labor-intensive matter, and with such a change in the middle, in just a short moment, he was able to

I felt like my whole body had been hollowed out. Not only did it consume a lot of energy and mana, but I even lost a lot of vitality.

Fortunately, the light of day has emerged at this time. As long as the armored corpse in front of you is successfully refined, the remaining Yin soldiers and evil ghosts are no longer a problem. When the time comes, all the banners will naturally be refined.

In the flag!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

However, at this moment, the armored corpse saw that its corpse energy was being diluted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Suddenly, an extremely violent murderous energy burst out of the body, and then combined with the corpse energy outside the body. In the blink of an eye,

It turned into a thick and black pillar of evil energy rising into the sky.

The next moment! It roared in its mouth, the sound was like thunder, but it yelled seven words of "kill" in one breath. The murderous aura rolled out, and the void outside it was shaken like a tide, and countless ghosts were wailing and melting.

The sky is full of darkness...

Chi! Sonaram felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, and a cold and sinister air filled with the breath of death suddenly sprang up from the ghost claws above his head.

Then, the evil energy was concentrated in the middle, and turned into a black sword again!

It's just that this big sword is more than ten times bigger than the one before the armored corpse. From a distance, it looks like it suddenly grew out of the void. So much so that when it had just gained the upper hand, it was about to gain momentum.

The corpse energy was shattered, and the huge ghost claws that grabbed onto the armored corpse were actually cut open with a big hole in the back of the hand by this knife.

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"Oops, not good!"

Sonaram's eyes changed dramatically, and he just screamed something bad in his heart. In the blink of an eye, he saw gray mist wrapping around the edge of the big knife, and it just fell down, chichi! Chichi...! Just

A series of harsh cracking sounds were heard one after another.

The ghost claw that had penetrated a big hole, under the control of this armored corpse named Zhang Zongdao, actually moved back and forth in a breath, and was severely slashed seven or eight times by this big knife in the palm of his hand.

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Suddenly, countless black smoke swarmed out along the knife edges. Even though the ghost claws gathered thousands of ghosts and condensed into a solid body, they were still struck by this extremely fierce iron-armored corpse with several knives.

A steady stream of blood spurted out.

With all the miraculous features that condensed the Ghost King Flag, it could not withstand the murderous sword attack. Even Sonaram was struck by it, and half of his hair turned white in an instant, and his face

The skin on the upper body also lost its original luster, became chicken-skinned, white-haired, and layered with wrinkles.

And when he reluctantly turned around, the ferocious ghost claw above his head had become faintly weak.

Although this ghost claw is rooted in the Ghost King Flag, it is completely condensed from the ghost energy in it. It has the ability to gather and disperse by the heart. Even if it is severely damaged, it can recover in an instant. As long as there are still ghosts in the flag.

Qi, this ghost hand will naturally regenerate continuously.

But now, after being stabbed by the armored corpse several times, the wounds on the palm of Ghost Claw's hand were entangled with extremely strong corpse aura and murderous aura, which lingered for a long time and could not be recovered for a while. The only way to recover was with ghost aura.

Spend time slowly.

But in this case, Sonaram is in trouble. Without the refined Ghost King Banner, it means that he does not have a spiritual pet that recognizes his master. No matter how close he is to you, there will always be times when he is disobedient, and it will of course be more difficult to control it.

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Therefore, as soon as the ghost claw over there was injured, he was immediately implicated here and showed up. Not only did he lose a lot of vitality in his body in a blink of an eye, it made the whole person seem to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and the damage was continuous. At the moment,

My heart felt stuffy, my throat felt sweet, and I immediately vomited out several mouthfuls of blood.

But this time, it hurts the foundation a bit!

However, fortunately, he has been practicing for many years and is proficient in many heretical secrets, and he carries many good life-saving things with him. As soon as he saw something bad, he immediately grabbed handfuls of strange herbs from his pockets.

And all kinds of colorful poisonous insects, just stuff it into your mouth, chew and swallow it in big mouthfuls, but at the critical moment, you can more or less make up for your own vitality.

Otherwise, the inheritance of a demon sect like theirs is extremely dangerous. Once it is backfired while controlling a magic weapon, all the essence, blood and mana will be continuously drained out to make up for the shortfall. If there is not enough external force to supplement it, it will even be drained out.

It is not impossible to become a mummy.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

It was only then that Sonaram finally realized that he had underestimated the armored corpse opposite him. This guy was definitely not an ordinary military general during his lifetime, so even if he became a zombie after death, he only recovered a few memories of his life.

, and can also use this sword technique to perfection.

Especially his big sword, which is obviously transformed by the magical power of a military strategist. I don't know how many people this Zhang Zongdao killed when he was alive. The murderous aura in his body is simply earth-shattering. He just integrated it into his own magical power, and immediately

The killing was fierce and almost everything was killed.

Faced with such an armored corpse whose strength has skyrocketed and gained some intelligence, it is obviously impossible for him to refine it at a small price.

"No wonder I haven't been able to perfect this Ghost King flag even though I practiced several times in the teaching! I only thought that it was because of the end of the world and the lack of powerful enough ghosts and monsters in the world that it was finally difficult to shape it. Now I understand that the original practice

Magical sacrificial vessels must face a certain calamity. If they can survive it, the ritual vessels will be natural. If they cannot survive it, then both the person and the weapon will be destroyed."

Sonaram laughed miserably. Although he was still standing on the high platform, motionless, he was like a madman. He screamed three times in a row. He chewed the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist with each scream.

Escape into the Ghost King's flag overhead.

Puff puff puff! Three mouthfuls in a row, and when I looked at it again, the whole person turned into a skinny mummy.