Zombies: Black magic automatically reaches full level

"Hehe, old sir, I forgot to tell you, in fact, I also like to bully more and less."

Lin Feng grinned and suddenly pulled out the plug of the yellow skin gourd in his hand.

Black qi burst out of it, turning into a mighty and fierce ghost soldier. Guarded Lin Feng, Dong Xiaoyu, and Wen Cai in the middle.

"Up, hack them to death."

Lin Feng gave an order, and suddenly, five demons and forty-one fierce spirits roared, drowning the black zombies that rushed towards them.

In terms of realm, black zombies are comparable to demons, and they are all of the same level as human mages.

Don't look at the old Taoist priest has six black zombies, except for Dong Xiaoyu, Lin Feng only has five evil ghosts, but the ghosts that have been subdued by the ghost herding technique, their potential has been stimulated, and their strength is among the same rank, which is definitely the top.

Moreover, the forty-one fierce souls next to him are not vegetarian, and if they fight more and less, they will instantly cut the six black zombies to defeat.

At this moment, the ignorant weak spiritual intelligence of the six-headed black zombie was ignorant.

They have never seen this symptom since they had psychic.

If they weren't bound by the old Taoist's technique and had to fight, they would definitely not say a word, turn around and run.

"You, you actually raise ghosts... Aren't you a Maoshan disciple? "

Not far away, behind the altar, the face of the old Taoist priest who was originally holding the victory changed greatly, and his eyes were full of shock.

So many ghost soldiers made him panic, and he had a bad premonition, he was afraid that he would plant here today.

"Old sir, Yin soldier, understand?"

"I received a position in the Yin Division and trained ghost soldiers for the Yin Division, can't I?"

Adhering to the principle of not letting children's three views be affected, Lin Feng told white lies.

"You... The old man fought with you! "

The old Taoist priest saw that the group of ghost soldiers wearing armor and armor, holding simple knives, did look like it, and for a while, he really believed it.

Immediately, he waved his big hand, and a mana smashed into the burning brazier in front of the altar

Boom-

The flames in the brazier soared and swept towards the forest wind.

Ah-

Dong Xiaoyu roared, and the ghost qi on his body surged, turning into a wall of qi to block the flames.

"Old sir, where do you want to go?"

Lin Feng waved his big hand, and a ghost fire chain was thrown out and pumped towards the void on the side.

Bang-

A figure flew upside down and flew out and landed next to the altar.

But it was the old Taoist priest, who had already taken off his Taoist robe and wanted the golden cicada to get rid of its shell.

Roar-

......

In the cave, the last zombie roar was heard.

But the six black zombies were chopped into rotten meat sauce by a group of ghost soldiers in just a few breaths.

"Poof-"

The body of the old Taoist priest who had just jumped up from the ground to prepare to cast a spell shook, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

He used alchemy to refine corpses and control zombies, and when the zombies were destroyed, he was also eaten back.

Immediately, his originally rosy face turned as pale as paper, and the ravines on his face were much deeper.

After cleaning up the six black zombies, all the ghost soldiers surrounded and completely surrounded the exit of the cave.

On the side, Wen Cai was shocked, his little master seemed to be even more powerful than the master.

"Haha, I can't imagine that the old man wandered on the rivers and lakes all his life, but in the end he was planted in the hands of a junior."

The old Taoist priest laughed miserably, his fists were difficult to fight with four hands, facing so many enemies, if he was in the wilderness, he still had the possibility of escape.

But now, blocked in a cave, there is no way to enter or retreat.

He knew that he was doomed today.

"Look, I just let you tie up and grab you and don't listen, and now I regret it."

Lin Feng grinned, and the victory was in hand.

"Success or defeat, what is there to regret." The old Taoist priest laughed miserably: "Boy, we have no grudges in the near future, no hatred in the near future, why did you come here to let me die?" "

"Yes, but before that, I have a question in my heart and want to ask the old gentleman to solve it."

"You say!"

"What's so special about that Ren Weiyong that is worth planning for twenty years?"

Asked without moving, Lin Feng said the question in his heart, he who had rummaged through Maoshan and thought about it, he knew that only knowing how to refine corpses, zombies, is actually very good to raise.

And this old Taoist priest, for this, has been planning for twenty years, which is not scientific.

Moreover, in the plot, Old Lady Ren was only changed after he was dug up

According to Dong Xiaoyu's words, in the past twenty years, every night of the full moon, the old Taoist priest would go to Ren Weiyong's grave and face a corpse that had not yet been transformed.

Twelve full moons a year, twenty years, that's two hundred and forty casts.

What tricks this old Taoist priest was playing, Lin Feng couldn't understand.

If he just wanted to take revenge because Ren Weiyong robbed his feng shui treasure land, it stands to reason that he could let Ren Weiyong cheat the corpse a long time ago, where would he need to wait twenty years?