Demonic practice, I can erase the negative influence Chapter 102 Making Bone Slaves
At this time, Li Mumin had mixed feelings in his heart. Zhang Chen's progress was too fast. From his spokesperson, he has become an existence that needs him to climb up.
He is now at the second level of foundation building, while Zhang Chen is already at the third level of foundation building, and I heard that in the competition arena at the personal biography party, his strength is comparable to that of the fifth level of foundation building.
In addition, he is not favored by his master, and he is not good at communication, so he is still not in charge of any sect affairs.
Therefore, Li Mumin, who was arrogant in his heart, never approached Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen remained indifferent: "Brother Li, you go first, leave this place to me."
Li Mumin was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhang Chen to let him run first, although he was puzzled, survival was more important than anything else.
Without too many words, and without hesitation and politeness, he directly used the blood escape technique and left in the form of blood.
"None of you want to run away!" Liang Wei once again held out the ice mirror.
Zhang Chen patted the animal bag, and the bone body and the monsters on the second floor of the foundation blocked the mirror light.
Seeing the blood flying away, Liang Wei's face darkened: "I never thought that there are people like you who sacrifice themselves for others in the Demon Sect."
In other words,,,..version. 】
Zhang Chen shook his head: "I'm not that noble, I just think it's a little effort, and at the same time I want to collect a debt from you.
A few years ago, you killed my blood **** child, which I spent a lot of blood to cultivate. "
"You were the owner of the Shanyue King's Palace back then?" Liang Wei realized instantly.
Zhang Chen smiled without saying a word, and the Blood God Sons flew out of his body one by one.
Seeing more and more Blood God Sons, Liang Wei's face suddenly changed: "Who are you? You shouldn't be an unknown person in the Blood God Sect, right?"
"The dead don't need to know my name." At the same time Zhang Chen answered, the Son of Blood had already rushed towards Liang Wei.
"Arrogance!"
Liang Wei roared angrily, raised his hand, and a crescent-like golden wheel flew out, instantly cutting several Blood God Sons into two pieces.
Immediately afterwards, there was another pinch of magic: "The moon is falling and the stars are sinking!"
The golden wheel magic weapon shoots out countless star lights, and shoots a large number of blood **** sons into sieves.
However, for the Immortal Blood God Son, these injuries recovered in the blink of an eye.
"Silver moon cold light!"
A full moon rose behind Liang Wei, emitting a piercingly cold light.
"Heaven and earth sing together!"
More than a dozen intelligent blood **** sons cooperated with each other and used a combined attack spell to attack the full moon.
Although it was equivalent to seven or eight Foundation Establishment Level 1 attacks, the spells of the Foundation Establishment Level 9 were not so easy to break, and many Blood God Sons were still frozen into ice.
"The heavenly demon disintegrates Dafa, explode!" With a thought, Zhang Chen directly caused the Frozen Blood God Son to explode himself.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the continuous roar, Yinyue dissipated.
Seeing that he was about to fall into the siege of the Blood God Son, Liang Wei didn't panic, and threw the ice mirror in his hand into the air.
"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"
Immediately, countless human-high ice mirrors condensed in the air, and every mirror had Liang Wei's figure, all of them spoke and behaved exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell where the real Liang Wei was hiding.
Zhang Chen's eyes flashed with blood, and the spiritual eye method was activated.
In his eyes, all other ice mirrors disappeared, leaving only one side.
Zhang Chen remained calm, pretending not to know, and secretly controlled the Blood God Son to approach him quietly.
"No, it was discovered!"
Soon, Liang Wei realized something was wrong and his expression changed drastically, but it was still too late.
"The Heavenly Demon disintegrates Dafa, explode!"
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."
Zhang Chen didn't give the other party a chance to escape and catch his breath, and the blood **** continued to blew himself up.
Liang Wei could only struggle to resist attacks from all directions, unable to move an inch.
Naturally, it was easy for two foundation builders to deal with three people during the Qi refining period, and they came back in just a moment.
Zhang Chen stood on top of the real bone body, looking coldly at Liang Wei who was getting weaker and weaker.
After a stick of incense.
"I won't let you get anything!" Liang Wei knew he was doomed, so he destroyed all his magical artifacts and storage bags.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Liang Wei was also blown to pieces by the Son of the Blood God.
"It's a pity that there is a nine-story foundation-building skeleton with cold attributes." Zhang Chen glanced at the broken pieces on the ground with some regret.
Liang Weidao was very strong, so he couldn't stop and keep the bones.
This battle did not gain anything, but consumed a lot of blood.
Zhang Chen didn't care about gains and losses, and he didn't look for those mortals with spiritual roots, but put away the blood **** son, and immediately turned into blood and left.
After all, this is the territory of the Silver Moon Sect, and he said that he knew if other Silver Moon Sect disciples would come.
Sure enough, just an hour after Zhang Chen left, three disciples of the Yinyue Sect who built the ninth floor of the foundation came to Wutie City.
Looking at the broken meat and bones on the ground, the three of them looked ugly.
On the other side, Li Mumin flew for thousands of miles without stopping before stopping.
"I don't know what happened to Junior Brother Zhang." Li Mumin looked back, feeling complicated.
Most people in the devil's way are selfish, he really didn't expect Zhang Chen to save him.
Back then, agreeing to make Zhang Chen the spokesperson was the most correct decision he ever made.
"I hope Junior Brother Zhang has some way to save his life." After Li Mumin murmured, he turned into a **** light and flew away again.
In other towns, quite a few disciples of the Blood God Sect met disciples of the Silver Moon Sect~www.mtlnovel.com~ The two sides fought each other, each winning or losing.
There are also some blood **** clans who wantonly killed mortals to vent their bloodthirsty desires.
However, these have nothing to do with Zhang Chen.
After he left Wu Tien City, he hid himself, preparing to train bone slaves.
In a hidden cave, Zhang Chen took out the bodies of the two Silver Moon Sect disciples.
Although ten days had passed, the bodies of the two hadn't rotted in the slightest, as if they had just died, and there was still a trace of cold coming from their bodies.
To practice bone slaves, not only a skeleton, but also various materials and treasures are required.
The corpses of Yinyue Sect disciples have the cold attribute, it is best to add cold iron to increase the strength and coldness of the bones.
Coincidentally, the woman's magic weapon, the cold light mirror, is made of cold iron.
Without supporting mana, it is impossible to drive the cold light mirror, and it can just be fused into the bone.
"Flesh and blood disappear, bones appear!"
Zhang Chenfa made a pinch, and the two corpses changed.
The flesh and blood of its body dries up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is absorbed and devoured by the bones.
Just a few breaths, the flesh and blood completely disappeared.
The skeleton that absorbed the flesh and blood was as cold as ice crystals.
"Blood flame!"
Zhang Chen pinched again, and a **** flame appeared out of thin air.
"go!"
Zhang Chen took out the cold light mirror again and threw it into the fire.
Under the burning of the blood flame, the cold light mirror began to soften and deform.
After two days of burning, the cold light mirror finally turned into molten iron.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chen took out many monster bones, wrapped his hands with magic power, crushed them into powder, and threw them into molten iron.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrr..."
Under the traction of mana, the molten iron was evenly poured on the two bones.
"melt!"
The two white bones are like drinking water, constantly absorbing molten iron.