New White Snake Asking Immortals

Pitch black and deathly atmosphere shrouded the ruins of ancient megalithic buildings.

The black bone corpse wearing the broken and rusted armor sat on the throne of the pile of skeletons. He lowered his head and looked at the back of his hands, chest and abdomen with a dark face. He saw more than a dozen large and small scars constantly leaking black gas, and the low-level skeletons under the seat smelled black gas immediately The strength is greatly advanced, and the black bone corpse crushes the skeleton at will.

"Dragon tomb weapon, so it is..."

fortress.

The hurricane swept away the filth, and blew away the dead air to see the blue sky again.

Five days after the storm, the fortress Yan ** and Jiuli elite soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. The plain outside Guan was once densely packed with carrion corpses. After the wind passed, the remnants of carrion were scattered everywhere. At least there will be no corpse tide in a short time. The stone fell to the ground temporarily, admiring the legendary dragon.

However, the high-level bosses had the opposite attitude, frowning and worrying about tea and rice.

Representatives from all parties in the fortress council gathered to discuss how to deal with the terrifying black bone corpse. As the commander of the main force of the grass-roots snake demon soldiers, Bai Yu and Qiao Jin sat in the corner to listen.

Pointed ears pricked up and listened carefully, and a certain white always respected knowledge.

Yu Rong explained the details of the black bone corpse in detail.

"Today, several Taoist friends came from afar to fight against the demons. Let's talk about the black bone corpse in detail again."

"Zombies, born of resentment, death, and bad luck, are rejected by the three worlds of heaven, earth, and human beings except for the six realms. We all know this."

"Black bone corpse, it should be called boneless in detail."

"It doesn't turn into bones, but it doesn't touch human blood. Its corpse falls into the ground. Even if the coffin is rotten and the clothes are rotten, it will all turn into earth. The bones will not change, and it will be as black as a rock.

"Different zombies have different strengths, such as the drought, which haunts the red land and rivers and droughts."

"Hundreds of years ago, the ancient battlefield once appeared a dry scorpion, and it was burned for my third disciple, Bai Jiao. The strength of the scorpion is different, and there are strong and weak people who don't turn their bones. Unfortunately, we have met the best of them."

The hall was quiet and needles could be heard, and many of the usual indifferent great powers frowned.

Everyone has seen the black bone corpse, and has a deep impression of its strength. It takes several top monks in the Mahayana period to draw a tie with it. In the early days of Mahayana, it is only possible to escape. If it hides in the dark and suddenly shoots to kill someone Can you dodge?

Cultivating behavior is supreme. I originally thought that I would be fearless and calm in this world. Who would have thought that a sudden change would threaten the life of every cultivator.

Qiao Jin didn't expect that the boss would kill a dry man.

If it is said that the poor people are most afraid of the monsters, it is definitely ranked first.

As soon as the drought came out of the red land for thousands of miles, the fields were barren and no grains of rice were harvested. Qiao Jin knew how serious the harm to the world was. Although he had never seen how the boss killed the drought, it was definitely a war.

A certain white thought in a trance of the scorpion whose spine was ripped off by him.

"It's good, Yu Zhenren can have a good plan to kill the corpse."

The old monk of Jinshan Academy asked frankly, Chunyang Palace and Western religions have their own strengths, and it is clear that Chunyang Palace is more professional and erudite in dealing with the issue of insubstantial bone. Chunyang Yu Rong is the leader of the overall situation, and everyone is convinced.

Yu Zhen sighed.

"Difficult, the sword formation is enough to kill him, but the black bone corpse won't sit still, and it is difficult to easily set foot in the Chunyang formation."

Everyone expressed their opinions.

There are many ways to kill the black bone corpse, but as Yu Rong said, he will not just sit back and die, and many methods become meaningless under the premise of not being able to control it. It is impossible for everyone to gather together and rely on the protection of Mahayana monks.

The most important thing is what to do next time when many high-level zombies attack.

The original strength of the two sides is almost the same. Everyone will deal with their opponents. Who will deal with the black bone corpse? If you leave manpower to guard, what should you do if there are too many high-level zombies?

Bai Yu and Qiao Jin listened for a while, and then left through the side door when they saw that there was nothing good to do.

It happens every day and there is no solution.

The sky is blue and warm outside.

A certain Jiao felt a little uncomfortable.

The most obvious difference between walking together is the height difference. Qiao Jin is tall, slender and full, wearing silver-white light armor and walking valiantly, while a Jiao beside him looks petite and slender, very embarrassing...

Forget it, don't mind.

When walking back, Qiao Jin mentioned another thing.

"Boss, the commander-in-chief of the fortress of the Yan Kingdom suggested that the three parties should go out together to exterminate the remnants of the carrion, each with 30,000 troops. I negotiated with the commander of Jiuli Baibu and decided to send 10,000 troops, and the black department should be the same."

The hurricane receded, revealing the remnants of scattered carrion, in order to prevent the fortress from gathering again and threatening to send troops to destroy it.

What's wrong with Bai Yu's eyes.

"The court of the Yan Kingdom wants the dominance of the three-party army? It's a good way to play with the homeopathic method. I ordered to go out of the customs and not be too far away from the fortress. The low-level carrion is gone, and the high-level zombies are alive and well. You can consider things like normal combat, and forget about the rest.”

"Well, I will be careful, to tell the truth, the court is too chaotic with too many hands and hands~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The generals under the commander-in-chief have their own masters in the court, and it is difficult to unify command and condense combat effectiveness. Considering too many things, it’s okay to defend the city, but I really don’t dare to cooperate with them to go out in the field.”

Qiao Jin was familiar with Chaotang's routine. There were too many people behind him, and his hands stretched far, so his combat power was worrying.

Bai Yu touched the dragon's horn and couldn't think of a good way. It is estimated that Jiuli's side also has a headache for the small actions of the court. On weekdays, Bai Yu has seen the imperial army send messengers several times to give orders, either on weekdays or in wartime. From an inconspicuous small place, the Snake Demon Army and Jiuli are used to giving orders and gradually grasp the command.

To tell the truth, if there are real famous generals in the Yan Kingdom's court who actually don't mind obeying the command, I'm afraid they're afraid of talking about soldiers and making a name for themselves.

"Then it's better to join forces with Baibu. Anyway, we are familiar with each other and can cooperate well."

"Okay, I'll go talk to the generals of the White Department now."

"Go."

Qiao Jin turned to go to Jiuli's station, and Bai Yu returned to Chunyang station.

Yawn, slightly sleepy.

The warm and comfortable weather made Jiao drowsy, and the brawny man at the blacksmith shop next to him was shirtless and sweating waving a hammer, ding ding dang dang dang dang dang dang, like a lullaby, and he was unconsciously attracted by the sound of metal clanging.

Passing by scattered repair and soldier camps.

Many soldiers shouted and gambled loudly. An ordinary-looking loose cultivator was lying on the grain cart and drinking with a wine gourd in his hand. He squinted at the young girl in white walking by, wiped the corner of his mouth and lowered his head.

As I was walking, I suddenly felt my ankles get hot...

Bowing his head, he found that the dragon spear turned into an ankle ring was flashing fluorescent light, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. It felt abnormal, all of a sudden! The small ankle ring suddenly swam and flew into Bai Nen's palm and turned into a dragon spear!

In an instant, Bai Yu's whole body exploded with scales!