Everyone immediately held their breath and their hearts lifted up involuntarily. The sound of footsteps gave people a creepy feeling.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, faintly, in the black mist, dozens of stiff figures could be seen approaching the small square. Although these figures were moving, their postures were very strange.
Finally, a black figure appeared in front of everyone, and everyone suddenly took a breath.
This figure was a dead town citizen, and he was moving forward stiffly, like a zombie. His face was dark and mostly rotten, and his eyes were glowing green, looking indescribably hideous and terrifying.
"Poison Corpse Puppet!" The expressions of the magical cultivators changed and they exclaimed in unison.
Although the disciples could still remain calm, their faces turned pale. They had never seen such a terrifying and weird thing.
Gradually, other figures walked out of the black fog one after another. They were all dead townspeople, and they were swarming towards the crowd like zombies.
"What the hell, get out of my way!" shouted a disciple of the Luck Spirit Sect. He stood on the edge, only a few feet away from the poisonous corpse puppet in front. In fear, a strong wind blew out of his hand.
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The poisonous zombie puppet refused to dodge, but stretched out its dark arms, let out a roaring sound, and rushed towards the strong wind.
"No, don't attack it." Xuan Lingzi and Jin Dazhao shouted anxiously at the same time.
Poof! The poisonous zombie puppet was hit by this strong wind. Not only was it not blown away from a distance, it quickly expanded like an old bag filled with rotten water, and then exploded. A large pool of smelly black liquid instantly exploded.
Shoot out.
"Ah!" Several of the Yun Ling Sect disciples who were standing closest were unable to dodge, and were immediately splashed with black liquid. They screamed pitifully! The areas that were splashed immediately began to fester.
The Ling Ling Sect disciple who hit the strong wind was almost splashed with black liquid. He didn't even have time to scream, and fell to the ground. After only twisting a few times, it quickly festered into a black shapeless mass.
flesh.
An acquired sixth-level disciple died without even the slightest ability to resist.
All the disciples screamed in unison and stepped back involuntarily. This poisonous corpse puppet was simply too terrifying.
"Back off!" Xuan Lingzi's eyes turned red. In the blink of an eye, one of the outstanding disciples of the sect lost one. How could he explain to his master this time?
He strode out, waved his hand, and several snow-white innate real fires as thick as his arms shot out, hitting several poisonous corpse puppets that were still approaching, and immediately ignited the poisonous corpse puppets into huge torches.
These poisonous corpse puppets only took a few steps before they were burned and fell to the ground, turning into black ashes.
Jin Dazhao also rushed over, took out several detoxifying pills from his arms, handed them to the poisoned disciples and said: "You enter the center of the square first, sit down and use your true energy to detoxify."
Those disciples couldn't even speak, and with thick black aura on their faces, they swallowed the detoxification pill and hurried away.
Jin Dazhao said loudly: "Don't use ordinary attacks. Use Houtian Fire to burn these poisonous corpse puppets. Their whole bodies are full of poison. Don't get close to them or hit them, otherwise the poison will fly everywhere. These townspeople have already
He is dead and now he is just a corpse puppet controlled by others."
He waved his palm and shot out real fire, then burned several approaching poison zombie puppets into fireballs."
The other six magical cultivators also took action, one after another with scorching heat, innate true fire, standing in front of the disciples, burning all the poisonous corpse puppets that came close to them into ashes.
Although these poisonous corpse puppets are extremely poisonous, they have no consciousness and do not know how to dodge. Their movements are extremely slow, and they can only become living targets for attacks from long distances.
Seeing that the elders of the sect were blocking the danger, many Houtian disciples felt relieved and came to help one after another. Dozens of messy rays of Heavenly Fire shot out from behind and swarmed towards the Poison Corpse Puppet that kept walking out of the black mist.
However, the power of the acquired real fire is much worse than that of the innate real fire. Although it can burn the poisonous corpse puppet, billowing black poisonous smoke comes out, and when the wind blows, it immediately floats in the direction of everyone.
When several acquired sixth-level disciples heard this, their faces immediately turned blue, black energy appeared, the world was spinning, and they almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the toxicity in the poisonous smoke was no longer strong. Several people mobilized their zhenqi to dissolve it and took a few vitality pills. Finally, there was no serious problem.
"The strength of the real fire tomorrow is insufficient. Let's concentrate on attacking and don't scatter." Xie Tianfeng shouted loudly.
All the disciples immediately woke up and worked together to fire out the Heavenly Fire, which immediately became more powerful and turned the poisonous corpses into flying ashes.
As for some disciples who have acquired the ninth level or above, they are very powerful and can destroy the Poison Corpse Puppet by themselves.
Although the Poison Corpse Puppet rushed forward and fought without fear of death, under the raging real fire offensive, they were still unable to get close to the crowd. Gradually, the number began to become scarce. After all, the townspeople in the small town were limited, with only a hundred or so people at most.
Xia Chen and Chen Qiushui breathed a sigh of relief after they teamed up to kill several poisonous corpse puppets. Although this thing was not very powerful, it was as annoying as a poisonous spider.
"I wonder who attacked us? They actually turned these townspeople into poisonous corpse puppets. What a vicious method." Chen Qiushui said with a slight frown.
Xia Chen was about to reply when he glanced casually and was suddenly surprised.
"What's wrong?" Chen Qiushui asked.
"Senior sister, I see that the poisonous zombie puppet's eyes are moving, and it seems that he has sanity." Xia Chen pointed out his hand.
Chen Qiushui looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, a poisonous corpse puppet was turning its head, as if it was looking at something. Its walking posture was not as stiff as other poisonous zombie puppets, but was no different from ordinary people, dark and rotten.
There seemed to be a hint of ferocious expression on his face.
"Ah... this Poison Corpse Puppet seems to be different from other Poison Corpse Puppets. What's going on?"
"It seems to have sanity. How is this possible?"
Other disciples also noticed something strange and screamed in surprise.
At this time, the sane Poison Corpse Puppet seemed to realize that everyone was seeing something strange about him. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a blood-curdling roar, and then quickly ran towards the place where the crowd was the densest. His speed was no less than the four people the day after tomorrow.
Disciple.
"Huh?" Sun Mingsheng's face turned cold, he raised his hand and a stream of innate real fire shot out towards the Poison Corpse Puppet.
The poisonous corpse puppet had a ferocious look on its face. Seeing that it could not be avoided, it suddenly exploded with a loud bang. The huge corpse immediately turned into black venom that filled the sky, and was about to spray towards the disciples.
Sun Mingsheng was shocked and angry. He didn't expect this poisonous corpse puppet with sanity to be so cunning. Everyone's faces turned pale. The venom splashed in such a wide range and at such a fast speed that it was extremely difficult to completely avoid it.
Phew! A huge fire palm with a height of three feet was shot. The blazing fire instantly absorbed all the venom that had not yet had time to splash. Not even a drop was leaked, not even a trace of fireworks was spilled.
Palm of True Fire!
Everyone's eyes were straightened. The power of this fire palm was not only extremely strong, but also impeccable in terms of timing, angle, and intensity. It was simply the pinnacle of excellence. It was just a hair's breadth short of being able to stop the self-destruction of the Poison Corpse Puppet. Who is so powerful?
Xia Chen slowly retracted his palm, and he was naturally the one who created the Palm of True Fire. Originally, he was worried that the True Fire Palm would not be able to completely restrain the Poison Corpse Puppet, so he added the power of the Thunder Seal to it, and it worked.
Sun Mingsheng glanced at Xia Chen unexpectedly. He felt a little disgusted with Xia Chen in his heart, but this palm saved many Donghua sect disciples. His impression changed a lot, and he thought that this guy is not bad at all.
It actually stole my limelight.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Xia!"
"Thank you, Junior Brother Xia, for saving your life."
Those disciples who were still in shock thanked Xia Chen one after another, and their hearts were full of gratitude. Originally, Xia Chen challenged the entire Donghua sect in public, and although Xia Chen gave everyone a strong impression, he was still a bit arrogant after all. However, as soon as this move came out, everyone immediately felt
gratitude.
"Brothers, there is no need to be polite. We have to work together. I'm afraid that the sane poisonous corpse puppet just now is just the beginning. The danger is still behind." Xia Chen's face was solemn.
If the Poison Corpse Puppet was sane, it would never be as simple as just one.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. If these poisonous corpse puppets had gained consciousness, how should they deal with it? Thinking of the tragic situation where the Luck Spirit Sect disciples were eroded by the poison just now, many disciples' legs felt a little weak.
At this time, there were only a few poisonous corpse puppets walking towards the square, and they were all turned into ashes under the powerful innate real fire attacks of the supernatural monks.
Hundreds of Poison Corpse Puppets were exterminated, but most of them were eliminated by the eight magical monks. Only a small number of Poison Corpse Puppets were eliminated by the joint efforts of the disciples.
Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly, the black mist rolled violently, and heavy and rapid footsteps quickly approached in the black mist, causing the ground to shake constantly, like thousands of horses galloping.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Phew! Huge black figures rushed out from the black mist, and immediately set off waves of fishy wind. It was disgusting to smell, it was a poisonous wind.
The crowd shouted angrily and struck out strong winds with their hands to disperse the poisonous wind.
These black shadows are not humanoid, but huge, beast-like, terrifying creatures. They stand upright and have fierce postures. Their ferocious faces have murderous expressions, and they are obviously sane.
At a glance, it is clear that these black creatures are far more difficult to offend than those stiff and ignorant zombie puppets.
The black creature didn't stop and rushed toward everyone from all directions. The fishy smell could be smelled from a distance of more than ten feet.
The expressions of Li Chendong and other eight magical cultivators all changed. If these poisonous black creatures were allowed to break into the disciples, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Let's take action and stop them." Zhan Li shouted and raised his hand in the air. Two huge thunder lights bloomed in his hands like giant thunder. The wind and clouds surged down like thunder, instantly turning several black creatures into fly ash.
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Other magical cultivators also took action, and for a moment, innate fire shot out all over the sky, and dozens of black creatures turned into black smoke before they could get close.
But the black mist surged, and the black creatures appeared in endless streams like wild horses, rushing towards everyone without their lives. Even if everyone took action at the same time, they could not stop them from charging.