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For zombies, the corpse core is equivalent to the golden elixir road built by human friars. The golden elixir formed by entering the fairyland where God returns to emptiness is the source of cultivation. It is just like the engine of a car. Once this thing is lost, the whole car will be completely abandoned.

The corpse core of Zombie King can be described as the condensation of all its energy. When the old demon forcibly stripped the body, it had only one breath left, and it was not far from the burp fart. When he was dying, the Zombie King was extremely unwilling. He knew that once the corpse core was taken away by the old demon, he would surely die, and there was no possibility of surviving. He became a zombie for thousands of years. He showed people the ugly appearance of "no man, no ghost, no ghost". He only wanted to live and pursue the road of eternal life.

But now, he is going to die, thousands of years of deep sleep training, all kinds of efforts are about to collapse, how can he be reconciled?

It's a pity that his body has been destroyed by the old demon for a long time. He can't move at all. He can't speak. He almost uses all his strength, but only a slight tremor.

Originally, being forcibly deprived of a corpse's nucleus, that kind of pain is no different from the visceral organs taken from a person, and still do not use anesthetics. However, the flesh of the king of zombies is about to collapse. He can't hold up this pile of rotten meat. Where is the pain? Even if it hurts, he can't call it out.

The old demon is aware of the Zombie King's shaking, after all, a pile of rotten meat in the hand shaking from time to time, that kind of feeling is not good.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly: "do you want this? That won't do! The reason why the emperor made his move was, on the one hand, to let the stingy boy see the situation clearly; on the other hand, it was for this thing. You little creature has killed countless creatures for thousands of years, absorbed too much essence and essence, and all the essence is in this corpse, which is of great benefit to the now weak emperor. Well, just as this is something that you pay me before you die, I can make your next death a little simpler, no longer suffering from pain and suffering. Don't be greedy. It's very good. I have a good conscience... "

Can Zombie King say no? What can he say? Without the core, he's still dead! He still wants to struggle, but he can't do anything. What can the mole ants, trampled by elephants, do?

The old demon said with a smile and threw the Zombie King on the ground: "why do you need it? In those days, even the houqing emperor had to bow down and submit to the throne in front of the emperor. Even if the emperor's tiger fell flat, he would not have been bullied and humiliated by a son of a bitch like you. If you committed such a heinous crime, it would have been my emperor's mercy. Do you still want to? Then die now

After that, a breeze blew, and the rotten meat that the Zombie King collapsed on the ground seemed to have weathered for thousands of years. It had been corroded and turned into fly ash with the wind. It blew up into the sky and soon dissipated in this world.

On the top of the mountain, a lot of corpses have been cut off by the corpses.

As he said before, it's a corpse core of thousands of years. It's not sure how many spirits of human beings have been devoured. It's a great tonic for the soul. The old demon is so eager to help. Naturally, he wants you to collect some interest. Everyone knows that Qin Hao will not reward him, let alone remember his kindness. They are still competing for the control of the body, thinking about how to control the body The other side will be sealed permanently, saying that it is impossible to live or die.

Although he didn't get the piece of gold brick which was of great significance to him, he made Qin Hao a wedding dress instead. However, it was not a loss to have a thousand year old corpse core to nourish the weak spirit.

In any case, he and Qin Hao have to make a break sooner or later, even if the thing is temporarily taken away by Qin Hao, who will belong to it in the future!

In the palm of his hand, a golden flame was burning out of thin air. The real sun fire was obviously different from the sun fire essence living in Qin Hao's chest. It was not pure enough. It was stained with evil and dark smell, but it seemed to be more powerful than the sun fire essence. It was estimated that there were differences in cultivation.

This is the original fire of the old demon. The old man who was burned to cinders by the flame and even the spirits did not know how much. When the old demon was in trouble, it was this almost immortal flame that kept him alive. The entrance of

corpse was wrapped in flames, and the king of zombies gathered for thousands of years. All of them were made into the essence. The body of a strong body was melted into blinking eyes and turned into a glittering liquid, which was sucked into the mouth in a thin line.

This thing was obviously very comfortable. After swallowing the corpse core, the old demon couldn't help but swing, sighed comfortably, and did not change his movement. He just sat there with his legs crossed and his head lowered. He did not know whether he was refining the core or in a daze.

For a while, everyone didn't dare to move forward. Zhao Guohua and Qiu Lin had experienced Qin Hao's violent walk. They knew that they didn't recognize this product in this state. Some people didn't know that they were going to get close to it. For example, Su Yanran was worried about Qin Hao. Fortunately, Zhao Guohua and others stopped him.

Joking, the Zombie King of the fairyland was hanged casually like sandbags in the hands of the tyrannical Qin Hao. If they were mistaken for the enemy, they would be crushed into slag every minute?

As a result, Zhao Guohua and others stood at the foot of the mountain and stood in a stalemate with Qin Hao on the mountain. Qin Hao did not move, and they just did not dare to make other moves and waited foolishly.As for the zombie army under the Zombie King, once the Zombie King dies, they can't feel the breath of the Zombie King's blood. These zombies are separated from the rule, and they all run away without a shadow. They dare not get close to Qin Hao for hundreds of miles.

Even if they don't escape, when the Zombie King has been killed and the zombie army is at a loss, it is not as difficult for human friars to beat them back.

After a long time like this, Zhao Guohua and his group have settled down at the foot of the mountain for a while, but Qin Hao still has to sit there like a stake, and they have to wait.

After a day and a night passed, Qin Hao was still the same. Finally, some people could not bear it. After all, being unable to get close to Qin Hao meant that Jincheng Mountain Taoist temple could not enter, so there was no way to find out where the eye of the array was and break the array and leave here.

After so many days of fighting and devastation, the monks were already exhausted, and they were eager to leave the ghost place. Moreover, the resources had been exhausted for a long time. Although the monks could not eat for a period of time, most of the monks with lower accomplishments could only rely on food to supplement energy and nutrients when they could not replenish with aura.

What's more, they haven't even seen the appearance of the Taoist temple up to now. Ghost knows what's inside. It's not easy to find the eye of array. No one knows how long it will take. It's not a matter for them to work with Qin Hao again.

Even if Zhao Guohua was dissatisfied with people and repeatedly said that he wanted to take the initiative, he had no choice but to find Qiu Lin and others and discuss it. Finally, Qiu Lin decided to go up the mountain. The reason why he recommended himself was that he was nearly stabbed to death by Qin Hao, who was a violent exile in Paris. He was the only one who had experience, although he preferred not to.

Zhao Guohua and others with higher accomplishments follow Qiu Lin to avoid accidents. After all, with Qiu Lin's skills, in case Qin Hao is still in a violent state, it will be over.

When he stops about ten meters away from Qin Hao, Qiu Lin takes a deep breath. He is a little flustered now. He has the illusion that the abdominal position that Qin Hao pierced before is still in a faint pain and grits his teeth. He walks towards Qin Hao again. Zhao Guohua and others stop and wait a little farther away to avoid disturbing Qin Hao.

It's only ten meters away, but Qiu Lin seems to have walked hundreds of meters. Every step is very heavy and difficult. Just as he is about to get to Qin Hao, Qin Hao, who has never moved, suddenly shakes slightly. Leaning over his head, he looks towards Qiu Lin's direction. His eyes are obviously confused.

When Qiu Linden was in a panic, Qin Hao's eyes glanced at him. He seemed to fall into the abyss at once. There was a kind of creepy feeling. His hair stood on end, and the cold sweat came out at once, which made his back wet.

It's over. It seems that I haven't recovered. It's over. I'm dead!!!!

At such a short distance, if Qin Hao wanted to make a move, Zhao Guohua could not stop him, and even Qiu Lin could not escape.

Fortunately, the confusion just flashed away. Qin Hao's pupils had recovered to Qingming in the next second. He laughed at Qiu Lin: "earthworm, do you have smoke? Have one... "

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