Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 291 The Former Corpse King

"The prince actually refined the evil corpse? In the end, you swallowed the body and memory?"

This situation still surprised Zhang Shan.

"What's the matter with refining the evil corpse? The evil corpse is originally a means of fighting the enemy, what is the difference from refining a spiritual weapon? Many disciples of the righteous sect also refine corpses to fight against the enemy."

Sha Zhe snorted.

"Although the words are true, there are many magic cultivators who refine corpses, and their reputation is not very good. The dignified Prince of the Holy Dynasty is always criticized for refining evil corpses."

Zhang Shan smiled.

"You actually developed spiritual wisdom, the level must be very high?"

Turning his eyes, Zhang Shan asked again.

"Of course, at that time, he found the body of a ninth-level basalt martial artist who failed to attack the martial sage, and used a lot of high-level materials to refine it into a ninth-level evil corpse. The probability of producing spiritual wisdom is naturally high."

"Before he was alive, I developed spiritual wisdom. He was seriously injured and dying when he was sent here. It happened that I took the opportunity to devour his body and memory. Unfortunately, his cultivation level fell. If it was still the original ninth level, a I'll crush you with my fingers."

The ghost waved his hand.

"Then what's going on with this magic circle? How did you get trapped here?"

Zhang Shan blinked and asked again.

"I don't know what's going on, this magic circle can provide the vitality needed for cultivation, but it imprisoned me and couldn't let me go out."

"In my opinion, the crown prince used a secret method to feign death to heal his wounds, and finally found that you were rebelling against his master, so he activated the prohibition of the magic circle before he died, and imprisoned you here, right?"

Zhang Shan's eyes flashed, and he guessed with a smile.

The evil corpse smiled sinisterly: "So what, since you have chosen the way of refining corpses, you must be prepared to be backlashed."

"That's true, but I'm a little worried now. If I exchange my soul with you, will I fall into your tricks and be controlled by you?"

Zhang Shan blinked and said.

"So, are you planning to reject my proposal?"

Sha Zhe's face turned cold, and he slowly stood up and said.

"Of course not. It's no good for anyone to be trapped here. I think it's better for everyone to go out together. Therefore, I agree with your proposal. After my companion recovers, we will exchange souls."

Zhang Shan smiled slightly.

There was joy in Shashi's eyes: "Boy, you made the right decision."

Two hours later, Miao Caiying opened her eyes.

"All the injuries are healed?" Zhang Shan asked in a low voice.

"Well, do you really want to do this?" Miao Caiying frowned lightly.

"Wait, no matter what happens, don't be nervous."

Zhang Shan said via voice transmission.

"What do you want to do?"

There was a trace of consternation in Miao Caiying's eyes.

"You'll know later, trust me, nothing will happen."

Zhang Shan looked at her confidently.

Miao Caiying nodded.

"Boy, are you ready, can we start?"

The ghost jumped up.

Zhang Shan nodded and said, "Okay, then let's start."

A ball of dark soul fire suddenly appeared on Sha Zhan's fingertips, jumping erratically on the fingertips.

A drop of dark red soul blood also appeared on Zhang Shan's finger.

With a flick of Sha Corpse's fingers, the ball of soul fire flew towards Zhang Shan's eyebrows, and Zhang Shan flicked his fingertips at the same time, and the drop of soul blood flew towards Sha Corpse's eyebrows.

In an instant, soul fire and soul blood entered the eyebrows of both sides and disappeared.

After a while, the corpse suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Boy, you have been fooled, now, obediently swallow it up for me."

While speaking, with two claws raised, Zhang Shan was completely grabbed by it, and pulled into the magic circle, and then the light of the magic circle flashed, forming a black mask, covering both of them inside.

"Zhang Shan!"

Miao Caiying was taken aback and let out a loud cry, and immediately a sword light slashed towards the black mask.

With a bang, the mask was not damaged at all, not even a slight tremor.

Miao Caiying reprimanded, swept to the front of the mask, and slashed at it with a sword with all her strength.

The long sword slashed on the mask, and there was a roar, but the mask remained motionless.

A dozen swords in a row had no effect at all.

"What to do, Zhang Shan must have been tricked, calm down, must be calm!"

Miao Caiying tried her best to calm herself down.

Then what Zhang Shan said before flashed in his mind.

"Could it be that he expected this to happen a long time ago? And he has a countermeasure?"

She secretly thought.

But at this time, inside the mask is another scene.

I saw Sha Zhe's claws stretched forward, and he was about to catch Zhang Shan a foot away, but now his whole body was frozen there, his face was shaking uncontrollably.

Zhang Shan's sword was placed on its neck, but its body was also stiff and unable to move, and the expression on its face was also changing.

But in the soul sea of ​​the two, a battle is going on at this time.

"Boy, why is your spirit so strong?"

The ghost roared in surprise.

"I knew you were cheating. The exchange of souls is to control me, right? However, if I am not sure, how can I be fooled by you?"

Zhang Shan laughed.

The soul fire that the evil corpse entered into Zhang Shan's soul sea was being sealed inside by a stone tablet. It rushed left and right trying to break free from it, but the stone tablet was so strong that its struggle had no effect, and was swallowed up bit by bit. Lose.

And the drop of soul blood that Zhang Shan entered into the sea of ​​souls of the evil corpse was being wrapped by a stone tablet, and the stone tablet was extracting the soul of the evil corpse one by one, and sending it to the soul blood in the monument.

And the soul blood is also growing stronger.

"What is this monument?" Sha Zhe's consciousness roared again and again.

"This is my martial soul. It's amazing. When my soul is combined with her, it can definitely crush your soul. It won't take long to swallow your soul sea and transform it into my soul power."

Zhang Shan's spiritual sense calmly smiled.

"No, I want to become a martial saint, how could I be swallowed by you."

The sea of ​​souls of the evil corpse rolled violently, tearing at the stele with all its strength, but it had no effect.

Especially the inner soul fire that it penetrated into Zhang Shan's soul sea is shrinking rapidly.

Finally, the evil corpse let out a scream, and the soul fire finally completely disappeared.

And in the soul sea of ​​the evil corpse, as Zhang Shan's drop of soul blood continued to grow, the phantom of the stele was gradually getting bigger, and the speed of drawing the surrounding soul power was getting faster and faster.

"Now, I have devoured your divided soul, and I can devour your entire soul sea with all my strength. You can't last long."

Zhang Shan raised his voice and laughed.

"I will never let you succeed!"

The corpse roared hysterically.

"That's up to you. If you want to devour my soul, you must have the consciousness to be devoured by me."

Zhang Shan sneered: "Now, let me see what is in your memory? Are you really a ghost of Cang Xingzheng who has produced spiritual wisdom? I doubt it."

As the soul of the evil corpse was continuously devoured by Zhang Shan, many of his memories also melted into Zhang Shan's mind one by one.

"Sure enough, you are not Cang Xingzheng's evil corpse, and he has never refined a evil corpse... Haha, it's really surprising, you used to be a corpse king?"

Zhang Shan searched the memory fragments of the corpse, and couldn't help being amazed.

(End of this chapter)