New White Snake Asking Immortals

Dark as ink and dead air enveloped the ruins of ancient megalithic buildings.

The black bone corpse wearing broken and rusted armor sat on the throne of skeletons, lowered his head and looked at the back of his hands and chest with a dark face, and saw more than a dozen large and small scars leaking black air continuously, and the low-level skeletons under the seat smelled the black air immediately. With great strength and agitation, the black bone corpse crushed the skeleton casually.

"Dragon Tomb Weapon, so it is..."

fortress.

The hurricane clears the filth, blows away the dead air and sees the blue sky and white light again.

Five days after the storm, the soldiers of the Fortress Yan and the elite soldiers of Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief. The plain outside the pass was once covered with densely packed carrion corpses. After the wind passed, the remaining carrion corpses were scattered everywhere. The stone fell to the ground temporarily, and I admired the legendary dragon even more.

However, the high-level bosses have the opposite attitude, frowning and not thinking about eating and drinking.

Representatives from all parties gathered in the fort's conference hall to discuss how to deal with the terrifying black bone corpse. As the commanders of the snake demon soldiers who are the main combat force at the grassroots level, Bai Yu and Qiao Jin sat in the corner and listened.

With pointed ears pricked up to listen carefully, Moubai has always respected knowledge.

Yu Rong explained the details about the black bone corpse.

"Today, a few fellow Taoists came from afar to fight against the evil spirits. Let me tell you about the black bone corpse again."

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

"The black bone corpse, in detail, it should be called the boneless."

"If the bones don't melt, they won't be stained with human blood. When the corpse is put on the ground, even though the coffin is rotten, everything will turn to dust. The bones will not melt, and they will be as black as a rock. They will be resurrected after resentment and death."

"Different zombies have different strengths. For example, Hanba, which haunts red land and thousands of miles of rivers and rivers is dry."

"Hundreds of years ago, there was a drought demon on the ancient battlefield. It was burned for my third disciple Baijiao. The strength of the drought demon is different, and there are strong and weak ones without bones. Unfortunately, we met the best of them."

In the hall, you can hear the sound of a needle being dropped, and many of the normally indifferent powers are frowning.

Everyone has seen the black bone corpse, and they are also deeply impressed by its strength. It takes several top monks in the Mahayana period to fight with it. In the early days of Mahayana, they can only escape. If it hides in the dark and suddenly shoots someone escaped?

Cultivation is supreme. I thought that I would be fearless and calm in this world. Who would have thought that sudden changes would threaten the lives of every monk.

Qiao Jin didn't expect the boss to kill Hanba.

If we were to say which demons are most feared by ordinary poor people, Hanba would definitely rank first.

As soon as the Hanba came out of the desolate land, the fields were barren and there was no harvest. Qiao Jin knew how serious the drought was to the world. Although he had never seen how the boss killed the Hanba, it would definitely be a big battle.

A certain Bai was in a trance thinking of the Hanba whose spine was pulled by him.

"It's good, Yu Zhenren has a good plan for killing corpses."

The old monk of Jinshan Academy asked frankly, Chunyang Palace and Western religion have their own strengths, and it is obvious that Chunyang Palace is more professional and knowledgeable in dealing with the matter of not melting bones. In the face of such catastrophe and catastrophe, the two parties have already agreed to cooperate sincerely. Real person Yu Rong of Chunyang took the lead in the overall situation, and everyone was convinced.

Yu Zhenren sighed.

"Difficult, the sword formation is enough to kill it, but the black bone corpse will not sit still, and it may be difficult to easily step into the pure yang formation."

Everyone expressed their views and discussed in succession.

There are many ways to kill the black bone corpse, but as Yu Rong said, it will not just sit and wait for death. If it cannot be controlled, many methods become meaningless. The worst thing is how to defend against the black bone corpse's sneak attack and assassination. It is impossible for everyone to gather together and rely on the protection of Mahayana monks.

Most importantly, what should happen next time many high-level zombies attack.

The strength of the two sides is almost the same. If everyone is going to deal with their opponents, who will deal with the black bone corpse? If you leave manpower to guard against it, but there are too many high-level zombies, what should you do?

After listening for a while, Bai Yu and Qiao Jin saw that there was nothing to do, so they left through the side door.

This happens every day and there is no solution.

The sky is blue and warm outside.

A certain Jiao felt a little uncomfortable again.

The most obvious difference in walking together is the height difference. Qiao Jin is tall, slender and plump, wearing a silver-white light armor and walking heroically, while a certain Jiao beside her looks petite and slender, which is very embarrassing...

Forget it, don't mind.

Qiao Jin said another thing while walking back.

"Boss, the commander-in-chief of the Yan Kingdom Fortress suggested that the three of us go out together to eliminate the remaining rotting corpses. Each party should send 30,000 troops. After discussing with the commander of the Jiuli Bai Department, we decided to send 10,000 troops. The Hei Department should be the same."

The hurricane receded, revealing the remnants of scattered carrion corpses everywhere, in order to prevent the fortress from gathering again and threatening to send troops to exterminate them.

What happened to Bai Yu's eyes?

"The imperial court of the Yan Kingdom wants the dominance of the three-party army? They played well with the trend. They were ordered not to leave the fortress too far after leaving the customs. The low-level rotting corpses are gone, and the high-level zombies are all alive and well. As for the imperial court of the Yan Kingdom You can consider the sidelines of normal combat, and forget about the others.”

"Well, I will be careful. To tell you the truth, the imperial court is too chaotic with too many people. The generals under the commander-in-chief have their own masters in the court. It is difficult to command and gather combat power in a unified way. There are too many things to consider when fighting. , defending the city is okay, but I really dare not cooperate with them to go out to fight in the field."

Qiao Jin is familiar with the way of the court, there are too many people behind it, and the hands are stretched far, so the combat power is worrying.

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

To tell the truth from the bottom of my heart, if there is a real famous general in the Yan Kingdom court who doesn't mind obeying the command, I am afraid that he is afraid of people who talk about military affairs on paper for fame and reputation.

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

"Okay, I'm going to talk to General Bai."

"Go."

Qiao Jin turned around and headed towards the Jiuli garrison, while Bai Yu returned to the Chunyang garrison.

I yawned and felt a little sleepy.

The comfortable and warm weather made Jiao drowsy, and the brawny man in the blacksmith shop next to him was sweating profusely and brandishing the hammer, jingling like a lullaby, and he was unconsciously attracted by the sound of metal clanging.

Passing by casual repairers and soldier camps.

Many soldiers yelled and gambled loudly. An ordinary-looking casual cultivator was lying on the grain and grass cart holding a gourd of wine and drinking.

As I was walking, I suddenly felt that my ankles were hot...

He lowered his head, and found that the dragon gun turned into an ankle ring was shining with fluorescence, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. It felt abnormal, suddenly! The tiny anklet suddenly flew away and flew into Bai Nen's palm and turned into a dragon spear!

In an instant, Bai Yu's scales exploded!