"He called me and I agreed?" Xu Zhiqiong looked at Zhong Jianxue with a blank look on his face, "Just saying "Brother Ma" counts as calling me? Don't you need to call me by my name?"

"He doesn't know your name at all. Brother Ma also heard about it from me."

Zhong Jianxue looked at Xu Zhiqiong, watching his face turn from white to green, then from green to green. Zhong Jianxue panicked, opened her backpack, and looked around for medicine.

Before he could find the medicine, he suddenly felt his feet tremble, the ground cracked, and a huge swollen hand grabbed Xu Zhiqiong's ankle.

Xu Zhiqiong jumped up and dodged the giant hand, but saw a fat creature crawling out of the cracked ground.

The creature stood on two legs, with one leg dripping with blood and showing white bones. It was almost as thick as an adult man's wrist.

The other leg was thicker than an adult man's waist. The rotten skin was exposed and various sarcomas were raised. There were cracks on the sarcomas, and yellow-brown oil kept flowing out from the wounds.

Above his legs is a round body. His body is asymmetrical. The right body is obviously fatter than the left. There is a lump of flesh on his chest that is moving rhythmically, which seems to be his heart.

There is no neck above the shoulders, and there is a huge tumor on the side of the left shoulder, which can be regarded as the corpse demon's head.

There are two eyes on the head, one is horizontal like ordinary people, and the other is vertical.

There were meat balls of different sizes hanging on the head, and each meat ball was covered with yellow or green juice. The corpse demon licked his cheeks from time to time, for fear that the juice would be wasted.

This body was obviously pieced together from different corpses.

Zhong Jianxue walked up to the corpse demon.

The corpse demon was more than a foot tall and wide, looking down at Zhong Jianxue with a very oppressive feeling.

Zhong Jianxue's eyes flashed fiercely, and waves of cold air emanated from her body.

The corpse demon lowered his head, opened his mouth more than a foot long, and spat out a mouthful of thick, salty mist towards Zhong Jianxue.

Zhong Jianxue took a few steps back. He was shocked that this corpse demon was not afraid of him.

He held down the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out.

The corpse demon tilted his head and still looked at Zhong Jianxue silently.

This long sword does not need to be drawn out at ordinary times. Even if it is placed in the scabbard, it can make ghosts and monsters flee crazily.

Today, not only did the zombie demon not run away, he moved the tumors on his shoulders and walked towards Zhong Jianxue step by step.

Zhong Jianxue injected Qi into the long sword, and a special halo appeared around the long sword. The halo had textures similar to water ripples and scales.

Under the halo, the corpse demon felt a little afraid.

He took two steps back, and the eyes on his head narrowed slightly.

"How dare you do something wrong when you see the power of the true god!" Zhong Jianxue shouted angrily, "Get rid of the corpse poison quickly!"

Grease dripped from the corners of the corpse demon's mouth, and he slowly lowered his head, as if to show his submission to Zhong Jianxue.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse demon suddenly roared and rushed towards Zhong Jianxue.

Zhong Jianxue hurriedly retreated and was about to strike with his sword when he suddenly saw the corpse demon's body twitching, and a spear point protruding from its greasy and fat chest.

The wound slowly expanded, the oil continued to leak out, and the entire crescent blade protruded from the wound.

Xu Zhiqiong stood behind the corpse demon and penetrated his body with the crescent blade.

"Ah~~"

The corpse demon let out a low groan, as if hundreds of people were shouting in unison.

Xu Zhiqiong held the iron halberd in one hand and lifted up the corpse demon attached to the iron halberd.

Ah~~

The corpse demon's shouts became more and more urgent. He turned his head halfway and looked back at Xu Zhiqiong. His dry eyes seemed about to fall out of their sockets at any time.

"Tell me the method of detoxification." Xu Zhiqiong's tone was cold and indifferent.

The corpse demon spoke, and his tone was like thousands of people chanting in unison: "Brother Ma, are you calling me Brother Ma? Put me down, kneel down, kowtow to me, call me master, and I will detoxify you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhiqiong raised his arm and threw the corpse demon into the air. The star iron halberd flew up and down, and chopped the corpse demon into pulp in an instant.

Balls of miasma burst out from the corpse demon's body. Xu Zhiqiong gained experience this time and quickly hid far away without inhaling the corpse gas.

Zhong Jianxue came to his side and said to Xu Zhiqiong: "Brother Ma, don't fight him harshly or use intimidation to make him surrender. We must first find out how to break the corpse poison."

"Deterrence?" Xu Zhiqiong shook his head, "He's not even afraid of you. This monster can't scare you!"

As he spoke, the miasma gathered again, and the mass of flesh slowly moved, wrapping another corpse on the ground.

This specific corpse was not tall enough, and after being wrapped in fleshy paste, it was only the size of an ordinary person.

The corpse demon was always satisfied, so he picked up two more corpses from the ground, attached them to the bottom of the torso, and wrapped them in fat to form two legs.

He picked up another body from the ground and inserted it on his left shoulder, turning it into an arm.

After moving his arms, he gathered all the corpse energy and rushed towards Xu Zhiqiong again.

"Brother Ma, please call me Brother Ma! I still lack a right hand. You can be my right hand and I can help you detoxify!"

Xu Zhiqiong chopped the corpse demon into two pieces with a halberd, and corpse energy gushes out from the broken hole again.

Xu Zhiqiong has some understanding of creatures like corpse demons.

From a purely combat perspective, the corpse demon's strength is very average. As long as you have a sixth-level cultivation level, you should be able to defeat this corpse demon.

But if you want to kill him completely, that is another matter. It seems that as long as there is a corpse around, he will not die.

Surrounded by corpse aura, the corpse demon was slowly recovering, and Zhong Jianxue suddenly used the eighth-level underworld skill - Ten Thousand Punishments.

A chain bound the corpse demon, and flames rose all around, burning the corpse demon's body with charred smoke.

Zhong Jianxue shouted: "Evil! Tell me the antidote immediately and I will spare your life!"

"You spare me? How could you spare me?" The corpse demon laughed, and as the flames burned, it turned into a piece of corpse gas in the blink of an eye.

This thing is quite smart. He knows that Zhong Jianxue will never let him go.

Zhong Jianxue said to Xu Zhiqiong: "His soul is in the corpse energy. If you can't touch his soul, you can't hurt his roots."

Xu Zhiqiong said: "With your method of drawing the ground as a prison, you can naturally trap him."

Zhong Jianxue shook her head: "The one who draws the ground as a prison is the soul, and the corpse demon is the evil soul that becomes a demon. He only has the soul, but no soul. The technique of drawing the ground as a prison cannot trap him."

It seems that the incomplete soul also has a good side. In the wasteland of these two realms, a mere corpse demon is not afraid of the fifth level of the underworld.

"If I can keep his soul from being dispersed within ten breaths, I can destroy his soul, but I won't really destroy him. I will only force him to reveal the method of detoxification."

Ten puffs.

Xu Zhiqiong has never been able to distinguish the boundary between soul and soul. Except for underworld cultivators and high-level judges, or people at the pinnacle of the world like Li Shabai and Taibu, it seems that not many people can truly understand the difference between soul and soul.

But Xu Zhiqiong knew about an ancient magic circle that could protect the soul. He didn't learn this magic circle, but Yang Wu did.

Yang Wu has been using this magic circle to help Lao Chang cling to his soul and make Lao Chang's soul stronger and stronger. Lao Chang has been using the method of warming and nourishing flesh and blood to continuously shape Yang Wu's body.

Will this array work?

You might as well give it a try.

Xu Zhiqiong released Yang Wu from the slave ghost jade and whispered a few words in a low voice.

Yang Wu asked in surprise: "What good will it do to you if this monster's soul is strengthened?"

Xu Zhiqiong looked at Zhong Jianxue and whispered a few words to Yang Wu. Yang Wu hid aside and said: "Let him stay away from me. I will make a magic circle and you can lure this monster over."

While talking, two men, three women, and five corpses stood up one after another.

The three women bumped into each other, crushing their flesh and bones, crushing their bones, and turning into a ball of flesh and blood, turning into the corpse demon's body.

Two hands grew out from both sides of the body, with a flesh ball growing out of them. The two men stood on the spot, turned into zombie demons with two legs, and rushed towards Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong swung his iron halberd, but instead of slashing downwards, he used the handle of the halberd to hit the corpse demon, causing him to stagger.

He wanted to give Yang Wu some time, but when the halberd was thrown out, Xu Zhiqiong suddenly felt dizzy.

The corpse poison has taken effect.

Xu Zhiqiong staggered around and fought with the corpse demon for more than ten rounds. Yang Wu suddenly rushed over and shot a stream of Yin Qi at the living corpse.

The corpse demon was injured by the Yin Qi, and a large area of ​​fat on his body solidified.

The furious corpse demon roared and rushed towards Yang Wu. Xu Zhiqiong understood what Yang Wu meant, and the magic circle had been completed.

He swung his iron halberd and hit the corpse demon's back, causing the corpse demon to stumble into the magic circle.

Seeing Xu Zhiqiong's success, Zhong Jianxue quickly activated the seventh-level underworld skill - Annihilation.

The zombie demon feels that his soul is being pressured, and wants to disperse his soul into corpse energy.

Yang Wu blew in Yin Qi, and the corpse Qi that was about to disperse gathered back together.

"Ah~~~"

The corpse demon let out a wailing cry, desperately trying to release the corpse energy. Yang Wu held the magic circle and kept releasing the yin energy, allowing the corpse demon's soul to gather again and again.

The zombie demon wanted to break out of the magic circle, Xu Zhiqiong swung his iron halberd, cut off his hands and feet, and then sat aside, breathing hard.

He felt that his consciousness was getting more and more drowsy, and he had an urge to fall asleep.

Can't sleep, mustn't sleep.
To be continued...