RBCT Chapter 14 Kindred Spirits? This humble Taoist is a truly good person, die!
Chapter 14 Kindred Spirits? This humble Taoist is a truly good person, die!
The monk Guangren, who was running behind, was suddenly dumbfounded.
Xu Feng suddenly turned his gun around and fled back the way he came, his face pale. He seemed to be in a great hurry.
"Fellow Daoist?"
"Fellow Daoist Xu, have you come to your senses and are preparing to go and help? If so, this monk may also..."
Before he could finish speaking, his heart skipped a beat as an even more violent surge of corpse energy spread from ahead.
You can sense this deathly aura as soon as you get close.
When Monk Guangren looked up, he was dumbfounded.
"Holy crap! The Crimson-Robed Corpse King?!"
"Fellow Daoist Xu, wait for me!"
He didn't dare to hesitate and turned around to run after Xu Feng.
If fighting the Corpse King behind you is a 19/10 chance, then fighting this Taoist Corpse King is a one-hit wonder, and you'll die nine times over. There's no chance at all.
"Monk, why are you running so fast!"
Xu Feng, clutching his arm, shouted to Guangren behind him, "Help me hold him off! Fellow Daoist, I'm already seriously injured!"
Guangren cursed, "Do you think I'm stupid? This Corpse King knows magic! I don't want to die, run!"
The two started running back the way they came, one after the other.
Meanwhile, on this side...
Zhang Xuan, who was flying on his sword, also noticed them and frowned slightly, calling out, "Fellow Daoist, please wait."
Guangren and the other person: ? ? ? ?
It can't be slower!
Upon hearing the sound, they moved even faster.
Zhang Xuan was speechless. He turned to look at his two grand-disciples and asked, "What? Do I not look like a good person? Are they so afraid of me?"
Zhang Daoyuan and the other two: .........
The grandmaster's laughter is almost a cacophony of "hehehe." Imagine a corpse king in a red robe suddenly shouting at you, "Fellow Daoist, wait a minute!" Would you be scared?
Zhang Jianyi pursed his lips: "They...they probably can't understand the inner beauty of our grandmaster."
Zhang Daoyuan: ? ? ? ? ?
Senior brother, how come I never realized you, who are usually so serious, were such a good flatterer?
Zhang Xuan laughed and said, "The flying zombie is just ahead. Let's hurry over there to help your martial uncle."
They chatted and laughed.
A layer of golden talismans shot into the sky; this was the Dragon Tiger Mountain formation.
Even though all the disciples of Longhu Mountain poured their energy into the formation, Zhang Jingxu still couldn't seal the Corpse King.
Under the baptism of the moonlight, the lightning seal within the Corpse King's body is nearing shattering, and he is about to recover his Yuanfu Realm cultivation.
With a roar, black mist and corpse miasma swarmed in, gnawing at the array's radiance like maggots that gnaw at the very bones.
Gradually, the golden light began to become murky, and finally broke through the air, revealing that the formation was in complete disarray.
"You can't harm me!"
bang——
With a shattering sound, Zhang Jingxu and everyone else were thrown back by the backlash from the broken formation.
Fresh blood spurted out.
The flying zombie hovered in mid-air and waved its hand: "Go! I've already severely injured these Taoists. You can just eat their flesh and drink their blood."
The little demons and ghosts below have been waiting for this moment.
Normally, when they encounter Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain, they are destined to be hunted down and subdued. But now that they have the Corpse King as their backer, even these little demons who have just entered the path of Taoism have the opportunity to taste the blood of the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain.
Absolutely beautiful.
"Uncle-Master..."
Zhang Jingxu stood quietly, supporting himself with the peach wood sword, crimson blood flowing down his elbow onto the sword.
The disciples of Longhu Mountain behind him slumped to the ground, their eyes filled with despair.
There were more than a dozen of them, all of whom were close relatives of Zhang Jingxu.
"It's a pity that I've harmed you."
"Uncle-Master, we disciples of Longhu Mountain never fear death." One of the disciples in yellow robes stepped forward, glaring fiercely at the Corpse King. "What I hate is that we don't have our Grandmaster's strength to seal this beast away!"
"Yes! We're not afraid of death, it's just a pity we didn't capture it!"
None of the disciples of Longhu Mountain were afraid of death.
Zhang Jingxu threw his head back and laughed loudly: "You wicked beast, though we can't take you in, someone from Longhu Mountain will come to take you in!"
The flying zombie stood in the air and sneered, "Now that I have returned to Yuanfu, and your Longhu Mountain has lost Zhang Xuan, how can you talk about taking me in? Die!"
The little demons rushed over in a flurry.
Prepare to taste the blood of the immortal from Longhu Mountain.
With a resolute look in her eyes, Zhang Jingxu stood up, carrying her peach wood sword, ready to make her move.
Suddenly, a swastika symbol flew out from the side.
bang——
The three-headed demon died instantly.
"Hmm? Fellow Daoist... you've come back to help again?" Zhang Jingxu turned around and looked at Guangren and the others rushing towards him with a puzzled expression.
But Guangren did not linger after arriving at his side.
Keep running forward.
Zhang Jingxu: ? ? ? ? ?
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, run! Another Corpse King is coming!"
Just then, they heard the monk Guangren shout out.
Zhang Jingxu and the others' expressions changed drastically. They turned around and saw a crimson figure appearing in the distance, rapidly approaching them.
Such strong corpse energy!
"Uncle-Master! The corpse energy is so strong, even more concentrated than this one."
"This is incredible, it seems this one is the real Corpse King."
The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were filled with despair. Even one of them was so terrifying that it wiped out their entire army.
Now there is an even more ruthless one, and even if the real master of Longhu Mountain came down the mountain, he would probably have a hard time defeating him!
The Celestial Master is critically injured and on the verge of death. The Taoist sects are fighting fiercely for the position of Celestial Master, and then two Corpse Kings appear!
"Is Heaven determined to destroy Longhu Mountain?"
"Disciples, fight him to the death! Even if we die, we'll make this zombie suffer!"
"Corpse King! Prepare to die!"
Zhang Jingxu held the peach wood sword, preparing to burn the last of her bloodline power to bite them to the death.
result.
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind the red-robed Corpse King: "Uncle-Master, what are you saying? This is Grandmaster."
Zhang Jingxu: ? ? ? ?
The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain turned their heads to look at the chubby little boy with his head tilted behind the red-robed corpse king, and for a moment they were not quite able to react.
"The Way... the Way is perfect?"
"Junior brother?"
Everyone was stunned. Why was their junior brother standing with the Corpse King? Had he been bitten?
"You..." Zhang Jingxu stared blankly at the scene in the air: "You... this is..."
Zhang Xuan descended on his sword and stood with his hands behind his back in front of Zhang Jingxu and the others. His powerful aura startled them, and they all took a step back.
"Uncle-Master! This must be Grandmaster! Didn't you ask me to bring Grandmaster back to Longhu Mountain? He said he wanted to come and see you, so I brought him along."
Zhang Jingxu: ? ? ? ? ?
Listen to this! Where can I find such a good junior disciple? He's practically brought the Corpse King right to my face.
The disciples of Longhu Mountain licked their dry lips and tightened their grip on the peach wood swords.
"Master, what are you standing there for? Kneel down!" Zhang Jianyi pulled Zhang Jingxu along. "If Grandmaster is in a good mood later, he might even teach you thunder magic."
Everyone: ? ? ? ? ?
Were your heads bitten by corpse poison?
Judging from that red robe, it really is our grandmaster, but it's a pity he's become a zombie.
They were not the only ones shocked; the corpse king above them was also stunned.
The flying zombie was shocked to sense Zhang Xuan's presence: "He... he's actually become a zombie?"
"Was it infected by my corpse virus?"
"Impossible! Hundreds of years have passed. If it were my corpse poison, he would have died long ago. Besides, his aura is so strong, even stronger than mine!"
However, the flying zombie was not afraid at this moment.
Zhang Xuan was a Taoist priest in life, and they were mortal enemies, but now that he is also a zombie, they are compatriots!
"Zhang Xuan, you've become a zombie too? Does that mean we're the same kind?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuan looked up at the flying zombie in the air: "Fellow Daoist? Don't be ridiculous! I am the True Man of Longhu Mountain, a genuinely good person. You beast, die!"