Chapter 565 Exorcism?
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Chapter 565 Exorcism?
Intermediate Strength Enhancement!
Intermediate Physical Strengthening!
Intermediate Speed Enhancement!
Fang Sanye spat blood and hit the half-opened stone door heavily. He looked at Ye Hao in surprise.
"Who the hell are you!"
Ye Hao twisted his neck, chuckled and said, "The person who caught you."
The strength of this Third Master Fang is in the late stage of strength refining, but facing Ye Hao, whose speed, explosive power, and body are approaching Qi refining, he is not yet Ye Hao's opponent!
Third Master Fang gritted his teeth and ran directly into the stone gate.
"Want to run?"
Ye Hao quickly caught up, and followed into the interior of Shimen.
When he stepped in, goosebumps all over his body rose, and the sense of uneasiness in his body was even stronger.
In front of him was another grotto, which seemed to be formed naturally. Dozens of straight people stood around the grotto, standing motionless, with their backs to Ye Hao.
And that Third Master Fang had already run into the mouth of the grotto.
Sitting cross-legged there was a person wearing a black Taoist uniform, surrounded by a sarcophagus with four people, their faces were sickly pale, and their exposed arms were bloodless.
"Third Master. What's the matter?" One of the four opened his eyes.
"There is a kid here who is very strong. He is probably in the late stage of Lianli Realm! I am not his opponent, please join me in surrendering him!" Third Master Fang looked at the four people in front of him.
There was obvious fear in his eyes and tone of voice.
The other three also opened their eyes, and the four stared at Ye Hao, which made Ye Hao feel uncomfortable all over his body.
And when these four people looked at him, Ye Hao found that these four people actually looked exactly the same, not only in appearance, but also in the gloomy feeling in their eyes.
Quadruplets?
"So pure yang."
"Young body, masculinity, and the realm of strength training are good materials."
"You look so handsome." The third person who spoke was drooling from the corner of his mouth.
"Since this kid is here, you can't let him go."
The tone of voice of the four people was almost exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
But the four of them were talking about making moves, but their bodies didn't move at all. Instead, they put their hands together and made strange hand shapes, murmuring something that they couldn't understand.
A chill enveloped Ye Hao's whole body, and he felt as if he was being watched by dozens of people.
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Suddenly, Ye Hao was startled by the scene in front of him.
The dozen or so people standing there with their backs to him just now turned their heads towards Ye Hao, opened their dark eyes, without a trace of agility, their skin was light black, and their faces were pale. Very weird.
What the hell is this?
Before Ye Hao could figure it out, the person closest to him waved his right fist at him.
Since the opponent made the first move, Ye Hao was not polite, and directly punched that person in the chest.
But the man turned out to have a sunken chest, took a few steps back, and then attacked Ye Hao again.
how is this possible!
I used all my strength for this punch, and it was still after the intermediate strength was strengthened.
Even if it is a martial artist in the strength refining state, if he resists with his body, he will be beaten internally by himself.
But this guy didn't seem to be moving at all.
With a sullen face, Ye Hao punched and kicked these strange people approaching.
But the effect is only so-so, these people don't seem to know the pain, but their combat effectiveness is very low.
"These are dead people!" Finally, Ye Hao realized that something was wrong. These people who were fighting with him had no breath, no heartbeat, and they were no different from dead people.
"Don't worry. After you die, you will be the same as them, but you are in the power refining state, and your strength after death should be stronger than them!" One of the four said with a sneer.
Ye Hao frowned, what did he think of.
"Could it be that you are... the necromancers in the novel!"
The four of them had good expressions on their faces, but they collapsed in an instant, as if Ye Hao's words touched their backs.
"What kind of necromancer is it? How can these Western broken things compare with our exorcism technique!"
"Yes. Brother is right, don't insult us with those things!"
"Our exorcism technique can not only retain part of the strength of the corpse before it was alive, but also increase its physical strength by a large amount!"
"These corpses were all in the body refining state before they were alive. Not only do they not feel pain and are not afraid of life and death now, their physical strength is even comparable to the peak of the strength refining state!"
The four of them seconded each other. If it weren't for the scene in front of them, the four of them really seemed to be talking about sketches.
"Can you four stop talking nonsense with him? Hurry up and clean him up!" Third Master Fang urged impatiently.
Cough cough cough.
A mouthful of blood was coughed up.
"Damn it, fighting with this kid just now caused my old injuries to recur!" Third Master Fang took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, took out a pill from it, and poured it into his mouth.
Ye Hao, who was fighting those so-called corpses, happened to see this scene, and his eyes were fixed on the small medicine bottle in Fang Sanye's hand
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There is a pattern on that bottle!
Ye Hao didn't understand the meaning of this group representative, but he had seen this pattern before!
That day in Qianjiang, he talked a lot with Nightingale. She told herself about the group of people who attacked them when they were performing missions for seven nights. Among them, the leader had tattoos on his arms. This is one of the few clues she has now. .
Nightingale also showed Ye Hao the pattern.
"Where did you get this thing! What does the pattern on it mean!" Ye Hao asked Fang Sanye forcefully.
Third Master Fang was taken aback, he looked at the bottle in his hand, and then at Ye Hao, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.
He didn't answer Ye Hao's question, and put the small bottle back in his pocket.
He told the four of them, "Kill him quickly!"
Ye Hao is still very unfamiliar with expelling corpses. It feels like his own object control technique, except that they control these corpses.
These corpses attacked Ye Hao more and more fiercely. Hands, teeth, and the whole body seemed to be their weapons.
"Tigers don't show their power. Do you really think that I have nothing to do with your things?" Ye Hao stepped on a dead body and jumped into the air, and the dagger in his hand flew out.
"Darts? Do you think you can hit us this way?" The person Ye Hao aimed at, sneered and dodged slightly, and then dodged the soul chasing blade.
But then his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
Blood splattered on the man's black robe.
He covered his cheeks, and a bloodstain streaked across the corner of his right eye. If he hadn't been able to avoid it, his eyes would probably be useless.
But the attack has not stopped.
The bloody soul chasing blade turned around and shot at him again.
"What's the matter with this flying knife!"
Not only this one, the other three were also attacked by throwing knives, which slowed down the movements of the corpses they controlled.
"Supernatural!" Fang Sanye looked at the flying knives floating in the air and exclaimed!
"Hmph. These corpses can't be killed, so I can't dismantle them!" Ye Hao approached a corpse with a sneer, and drew a few sword flowers with the Soul Chaser Blade in his hand.
He didn't attack the vital points of the corpse, but cut through every joint of the human body like a butcher cutting an ox.
After a few efforts, there was an extra stick on the ground.
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