Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Control the dead with witchcraft!

Someone here actually uses it?

Qingfeng recalled the head-down experience in Thailand before, which was somewhat similar to today's scene.

Nangong Aotian also felt that Qingfeng's words made some sense, and only in this way could he explain the strange situation in front of him.

But what should they do with such a dead person who has been subjected to witchcraft?How to deal with a person who can constantly be reborn?

"Fire attack!" Qingfeng recalled that when he broke his head in Thailand, he used fire attack, and he believed that it should work this time.

"Fire attack?" Nangong Aotian frowned, feeling that he had found a glimmer of hope, and made a decisive decision: "Qingfeng, I'll distract him. You summon Phoenix and use fire attack!"

"Okay!" Qingfeng knew that this was the best way, but she still said uneasy: "Aotian, although this thing is powerful, its movements are not flexible. In fact, it also has a big flaw, so you have to dodge it first." When you fight back, you just cut off their heads and bodies, that's useless. They don't know pain, and they can stand without their heads. So, when you fight with them, don't think about attacking them, just dodge blindly. OK."

"Okay!" Nangong Aotian nodded in response, and began to fight with the monster. Qingfeng played the strings and summoned Xiaofeng: Xiaofeng is a colorful phoenix, and the flames are so hot that it can definitely burn this monster to death.

After a while, Nangong Aotian's figure became heavier and heavier, and he was almost hit by the monster's sword. Qingfeng was in a state of anxiety, and a colorful phoenix flew towards him. Who is it not Xiaofeng?

"Xiaofeng, breathe fire and burn that monster to death!" Qingfeng shouted, pointing at the monster.

After Qingfeng finished speaking, a burst of flames shot towards the monster.

The huge flames, extremely enchanting, burn everything.

"what……"

A heart-piercing scream pierced the sky, rolled up the curtain in the vast night, and exploded in the boundless night.

After the monster was attacked by Xiaofeng's flames, its whole body turned into a ball of flames, burning up and jumping non-stop.

Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although she just said firmly to Nangong Aotian, but she didn't have much confidence in her heart, she didn't expect that she was really fooled, this monster is really afraid of fire.

Sure enough, according to the words of the Thai wizards in the past, no matter people or other creatures, they are naturally in awe of flames, and flames purify everything in many cases.

Although the monster turned into ashes, Nangong Aotian's mood was never relaxed. One monster is so powerful. If the other party releases ten or eight such monsters, the consequences...

"Go, go to the four city gates!" Nangong Aotian was worried about the city gates.

"No need! There is only one monster!" Qingfeng walked to Nangong Aotian and explained lightly: "I have heard that such a monster will take the initiative to attack as long as it is in a popular place. It depends on people. Vitality attack. I think, the other party wants to put you to death, if possible, they will definitely not use only one monster."

Na glanced at the empty palace: "There is only one here now, which only means that what they can bring is only one."

Nangong Aotian nodded when he heard the words: "Yes, Duan Yu is determined to destroy me, so how could he easily let go of such an opportunity, let's go back and discuss it first."

……

"What? The living dead?" Nangong Mu's eyes were as big as copper bells. He never thought that there would be such a wicked thing at this time.

Even if he was a generation of emperors, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Could it be the legendary Corpse Warrior?" The learned and talented Prime Minister said softly, and all eyes were focused on him.

"Prime Minister knows what kind of monster this is?" Nangong Mu raised his brows: If he knows the origin, it will be much easier to deal with it.

The white-bearded Prime Minister nodded thoughtfully: "Your Highness, I heard before that one of Zhao's Prince Duan Yu was a bit evil and liked to toss corpses. Later, he accidentally learned that this person actually wanted to refine corpse warriors. At that time I thought that the witchcraft of the Corpse Warrior had been lost for hundreds of years, so I was careless for a while, but I didn't take it to heart. Who knows that there is such a witchcraft, it's because I was too careless, please forgive me crime."

Hearing what the prime minister said, Nangong Aotian also remembered that he had received such news a year ago. He sent many people out to investigate, but they didn't find anything unusual, so he didn't take it to heart.

Could it be that the monster today is really a corpse warrior trained by that man?

While Nangong Aotian was in deep thought, Nangong Mu smiled wryly at the prime minister: "What's wrong with Aiqing? My Ming Dynasty didn't believe in the strange power and chaos. If Tian'er hadn't said such a thing, I wouldn't believe it even if I killed him. "

Nangong Mu frowned slightly: "Just what is a corpse warrior?"

The white-bearded prime minister said again: "When I heard the news that day, I specifically inquired about the information about the corpse warrior. He said that when a person just died, the consciousness of the person is overflowing from the body, but the strength of the person is still there. Remaining in the body, there are some difficult and weird methods, such as witchcraft, which can summon people who have died not long ago to stand up again. It can even forcibly seal people's consciousness in the body, keep the body from aging, and make it capable of fighting Corpse Warrior."

When the old prime minister said this, his expression was rare and cautious: "I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. It was practiced by Zhao Guo. I'm afraid it will be detrimental to my Ming country!"

The worry of the old prime minister is not the worry of other people.

"Then is there any good way to deal with these corpse warriors?" Qingfeng asked.

The old prime minister took a look at Qingfeng, and seeing the intimacy between her and Nangong Aotian, he knew that this girl might be his future mistress, and he didn't pretend to be close: "Miss did a good job today, the corpse Warriors are afraid of fire, so attacking with fire is the best way."

"Since the prime minister said that corpse warriors are made from people who have just died, then I don't understand. It is said that dead people should not be able to distinguish between the enemy and us, so how did the people of Zhao country get it to our Ming country?" Come?" Nangong Aotian also asked.

The old prime minister stroked his beard, and said: "At that time, I was very curious about this corpse warrior, and I also looked up the information carefully. It is said in ancient books that water can cover up the smell of a living person. I thought, it must be the corpse warrior who came here. The people of my Ming country cover up the breath of the living on their bodies with water."

When Nangong Aotian heard this, his heart tightened, he suddenly changed his face, and said: "Not good, I'm afraid that Zhao Guo has refined a lot of corpse warriors."

One is so powerful, if it is refined a lot, the combat power...

When Nangong Aotian thought about it, the hairs all over his body stood on end!