I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Chapter 93 Iron Corpse

Chen Luo ran decisively.

He ran away as soon as he caught Junior Brother Du without saying any nonsense.

The leader rushed out of the fighting range, but did not see the formation on the ground activated. The spiders and bats that were killed did not gather again, allowing them to escape. The aura that Chu Hongye finally hit on Junior Brother Du was so terrifying that no one dared to get close to it.

"The situation is not right. Such a big thing happened, but the sect didn't react at all." After running for a while, the unconscious Junior Brother Du woke up.

He had just eaten two pills, and now he was in a slightly better condition. He was holding several poison jars in his hand and pouring them into his mouth as if they were free of charge.

‘Maybe it’s not that I didn’t respond, but that I couldn’t get through it. ’

Chen Luo glanced at the dark clouds in the sky.

It was more intense than before, and there seemed to be a vague figure emerging from the thunderclouds.

The sight reminded him of a rumor.

Cross the robbery!

Judging from the current practice system, when it comes to the level of heavenly tribulation, the weakest is the elixir formation stage. This level of power is enough to turn the tide of the battle. If there are really pill-forming monks above, then the situation will really get out of control for the Shenhu Immortal Sect.

"There's someone ahead."

A message suddenly came from Zhuji's brain.

Chen Luo stopped and looked at the ruins in front of him.

Several figures escaped from inside, and after a closer look, they found that one of them was Lian Qiang, the disciple of Shenhuo Peak who initially chased the casual cultivator out. There were several disciples of Shenhu Immortal Sect beside him. Chen Luo remembered that these people were assigned to their senior brother Wu Daofeng's group.

The captain of the sixth level of Qi training, these guys are even worse than me. There are no masters in this session of their Wu Dao Peak. Even if the senior brother who leads the team has some trump cards, he can only burst into the seventh level of Qi Refining at most. In this situation, the seventh level of Qi Refining is probably gone.

Lian Qiang is now extremely miserable, half of his head is covered with blood, and there is a bone-deep wound on the left side of his chest. Although he has been suppressed temporarily, his own strength has also been affected.

"Junior Brother Poison, Junior Brother Chen!"

After seeing Chen Luo and Junior Brother Du, Lian Qiang's face showed an expression of surprise.

"What's wrong with you?"

Junior Brother Du asked.

Judging from the appearance of their group, they probably encountered something unexpected, and there was no way that casual cultivators could injure them like this. Especially for Lian Qiang, a tough-skinned and thick-skinned physique, it would be difficult for him to be injured like this without someone stronger taking action.

"It's the Corpse Raising Sect! Senior Brother Jiang was plotted by them."

The Tianjian Peak disciple who was following Lian Qiang said with a pale face.

This man was the senior fellow who led the team with them at Wu Dao Peak. The senior fellow apprentice he mentioned was the taciturn senior fellow at the sixth level of Qi training.

"Where's Senior Sister Chu?"

Lian Qiang glanced at Chen Luo and the two of them, and quickly asked.

"Senior Sister Chu was held back by the Baoyue Witch of the Nine Poison Valley." Junior Brother Du briefly explained the situation.

As soon as they heard the name of Jiudu Valley, Lian Qiang and others' expressions changed.

One Corpse Raising Sect is troublesome enough, but now there is a Nine Poison Valley popping up, which puts them all in danger.

"What should we do? How about we go rescue Senior Brother Jiang first! If we don't get there, Senior Brother Jiang will really be gone."

The pale-faced disciples of Tianjian Peak, Liushenwuzhu, originally wanted to come to Chu Hongye for help, but now it seems that Chu Hongye is in trouble, and whether they can survive is a question.

"I think we should save Senior Sister Chu first, she is stronger."

Another disciple of Gu Wangfeng expressed his opinion. He never wanted to face the corpse puppets of the Corpse Raising Sect again.

Lian Qiang also looked hesitant.

He was thinking about something different from the other junior brothers. What he was thinking about now was how to survive.

"I have sent a distress signal to the elders of the sect."

Chen Luo suddenly said something.

"what?"

"Asking for help from the sect means mission failure."

"Whether you can survive or not is a question, what else do you care about the mission! Junior Brother Chen, when did you send the distress signal?"

Lian Qiang perked up and immediately asked.

He was thinking about sending a distress signal just now, but he didn't expect that someone had already done it first, which made him relieved.

"When you go after that casual cultivator."

Chen Luo sent a distress signal very early, a little earlier than he said. It's just that there's no need to speak too clearly at this time. I don't know if there are any enemies lurking secretly.

What was originally a simple mission to encircle and suppress scattered cultivators has now completely deteriorated.

"Then let's wait here and don't go anywhere!"

Lian Qiang made a decision immediately.

Among the people present, he was the strongest, and naturally no one objected to what he said.

The group of people found an empty room, and after simply setting up some defensive traps, they sat down in the room.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy and no one spoke.

Chen Luo is also sorting out his previous experiences.

This is the first time he has encountered a battle at the level of an immortal cultivator. The level of danger is higher than that of a martial arts fight, and there is almost no room for error.

If you are bitten by a bat or spider, you will die. Time passed by, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Just as several people were walking back and forth anxiously, a bright light suddenly came from outside. The fire shot up into the sky, and after flying to a certain height, it exploded with a 'bang' sound, and a lake-shaped mark spread out in the sky. The light was so dazzling that even formations and fog could not stop it.

"It's the sect's mark. The uncle who is in the foundation building stage is here!"

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and they instantly saw the hope of living.

"Hurry and find Uncle Master to save people."

With the Foundation Establishment Immortal cultivating here, the situation will be stable. So far, only disciples from the Qi Refining Realm have appeared in Corpse Raising Sect and Nine Poison Valley, not a single Foundation Establishment monk. At this time, the foundation-building elders of Shenhu Immortal Sect were killed, and the situation could be calmed down in an instant.

Several people quickly stood up and headed towards the signal gathering point. In this case, only by following the foundation-building monks can we have any hope of escaping. Chen Luo didn't take any chances. Chu Hongye and Senior Brother Jiang didn't know how long they could last. Once they couldn't hold it any longer, the people from Nine Poison Valley and the Corpse Raising Sect would be freed up. All of them, disciples in the middle stage of Qi training, would run away. Don't fall off. The evil cultivators will not listen to their nonsense. They will most likely kill people as soon as they come up. After killing the people, they will take the corpses back to refine them. There is no waste at all.

Everyone quickly crossed the street and arrived at the location designated by the signal.

This is a central square. It used to be an area where casual cultivators set up street stalls. Now it is empty, with not a single person in sight.

The sky became gloomier.

The light was as dark in broad daylight as it was in the middle of the night. Everyone noticed such a strange scene, but at this time, everyone was focused on escaping, so they couldn't care less.

"Where's Uncle Master?"

"Why is there no one!"

Abandoned long streets, collapsed stores.

Everyone searched around but could not find the Uncle Foundation Establishment Master who sent the signal.

"Previous sect signals could only be sent by masters in the foundation-building stage." Lian Qiang did not finish his words.

This speculation made everyone's hearts even colder. If the situation is really what they think, then they may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

Kang dang

On the dark street, the sound of a wooden board hitting the ground was heard.

Everyone followed the sound and found a black coffin opened in a coffin shop on the corner of the street.

A pitch-black zombie stood inside the coffin, motionless as the cold wind blew his dry, grass-like hair.

This zombie is even scarier than the black-haired zombie that came out before. The whole body is pitch black, exuding a luster like black iron. There is an old yellow paper stuck in the middle of the eyebrow, and the bloodthirsty eyes are hidden behind the yellow charm. A creepy feeling.

"Iron Corpse!! It's the Iron Corpse of the Corpse Raising Sect!!"

Junior Brother Du's face turned pale. He recognized the level of the corpse puppet opposite him, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke.

In the corpse raising sect.

Zombies are divided into several levels. Those that absorb spiritual energy and grow black hair are ordinary zombies, which correspond to the Qi Refining realm. The more black hair, the stronger they are. The black-haired zombie who killed Senior Brother Wu Daofeng before was in the late stage of Qi refining.

The zombie in front of him is different. He has gone beyond the level of a black-haired zombie. His whole body is as hard as iron, and the evil spirit has been refined into his body.

Corpse puppets of this level have a special name in the Corpse Raising Sect called 'Iron Corpse'. The iron corpse corresponds to the foundation building period! In other words, the zombie in front of them was a first-level Foundation Establishment Immortal cultivator.

"You'll know if it's Iron Corpse or not, just try it!"

We have reached this point, and there is no way out for everyone. Maybe the zombie in front of us is just a fake.

The person who sent the signal here before was the foundation-building master uncle of their Shenhu Immortal Sect. Maybe the iron corpse had been killed by their uncle from the Shenhu Immortal Sect, and then the uncle left to rescue others.

This is not impossible.

After thinking about this, the sword cultivator made a secret with one hand, and the sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed.

A ray of sword light swept across and struck the iron corpse's neck fiercely.

clang! !

The unparalleled sword energy struck the iron corpse's neck, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The sword energy only lasted for a breath before being dispersed. Look at the iron corpse again. Not even a mark was left on the neck.

"run!"

Although I don’t know what happened to the foundation-building master who came to support me, nothing is as important as my own life right now.

"Roar"

This sword seemed to anger Iron Corpse, and in the next moment everyone saw the yellow talisman above Iron Corpse's head floating upwards.

Black evil energy burst out from the iron corpse's body.

A desperate and ferocious aura swept over him. At such a close distance, everyone smelled death.

Foundation-building iron corpse!

Facing the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, their group of Qi Refining monks were like chickens waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

puff

Blood splattered, and a red heart was pulled out by the iron corpse.

The sword cultivator disciple who had tried to test him before didn't even scream, and was torn in half on the spot. As expected of a swordsman with high attack and low defense, he died simply. If you have the physical training of Shenhuo Peak, you can probably block it, but it won't be that easy to tear apart.

Chen Luo ran the fastest.

The moment the iron corpse appeared, the two foundation-building brains and the mummy brain in his mind sent him a danger signal. It's just that these people moved too fast. Before he had time to remind them, the sword cultivator brother had already raised his sword.

Before he could stop him, he turned around and ran away without saying any nonsense.

Following him was Junior Brother Du.

Junior Brother Du is well-informed and his methods are somewhat mysterious. He was also the first to recognize Iron Corpse before. After the sword cultivator disciple took action, he had the same reaction as Chen Luo.

(End of this chapter)