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As the voice of the young man with the felt hat fell, all of a sudden, ten of people who were at least 2.2 metres tall suddenly took out a axe that weighed over a hundred kilograms from behind them, and pounced towards Ye Guhsing and the others.
Although these big men were extremely tall and strong, in terms of strength, they were only at the third or fourth level of the Postliminary Realm, similar to Ye Guhsing, who was the weakest of the lot.
"Left hand, finish them in ten breaths!" Looking at the group of big sized men who were rushing over aggressively, Ye Guhsing said to the left hand beside him with an indifferent expression.
Hearing Ye Guhsing's words, his cold left hand had a flash of bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes. After that, he stamped his feet on the ground and rushed forward like an arrow that had left the bowstring, straight towards the 10 sturdy men.
Compared to those big men, the skinny bodies in his left hand were like that of a child and an adult. When his left hand dashed into the group of men, his figure was instantly submerged by those ten tall and big men.
The moment the young man wearing a felt hat saw the figure of his left hand being submerged, the corner of his mouth curled up into a proud sneer. In his opinion, a guy with a thin and small body like a bamboo stick in his left hand couldn't even fill the gaps between his teeth for his group of brawny men.
However, the complacent smile on his face soon disappeared with a series of tragic roars. The dozens of strong men who had rushed out clutched their throats, their eyes wide with fear as they collapsed to the ground.
The sudden turn of events was due to the young man with a luxurious felt hat whose smug smile froze on his face. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that his dozens of burly subordinates would all end up dead in the hands of that skinny young man in less than ten breaths' time.
"Young master!" In ten breaths of time, he had killed more than ten sturdy men, and with an expressionless left hand, he returned to Ye Guhsing's side and respectfully said.
"That's right, your left hand's blade technique has improved quite a bit. According to this speed, you're not too far away from stepping on the Innate Stage." Ye Guhsing nodded his head in gratitude and said.
He had seen the entire process of killing with his left hand from the beginning. Not only was it vicious, it was also extremely straightforward. There was not a single shred of hesitation in his actions.
After hearing Ye Guhsing's praise, even the emotionless left eye couldn't help but flash with a trace of joy.
"Bastard, you bunch of Star-Moon Empire bastards actually dare to kill my subordinates. Today, I will cut off all of your flesh piece by piece from your bodies, and then turn your skeletons into a statue, collecting them forever." The young man wearing a luxurious felt hat said with a ferocious expression. After saying that, he waved his right hand fiercely behind him, "Mage Tucker, this group of Star-Moon Empire bastards is up to you. "Treat them well for me."
Just as the young man finished speaking, Ye Guhsing and the rest realized that a middle aged man wearing a silver long robe with strange earthworm like runes drawn all over it had walked out.
At the first glance of this middle-aged man, Ye Guhsing's eyes flashed with astonishment. From this middle-aged man in silver robes, Ye Guhsing could feel a strong corpse aura, a corpse aura that only the dead could have.
"Corpse controller!" Fann Hai, who was standing beside Ye Guhsing, had a surprised look flash across his eyes as he shouted softly.
"Uncle Hai, what's the matter?" Ye Guhsing asked suspiciously.
"Young master, the corpse controller is the most mysterious profession in the Cold Ice Empire, the temperature of the Cold Ice Empire is extremely cold, average people's bodies would not rot after dying for one to two years, so someone suggested that they put these corpses on the glaciers for the cheap. It would be better to use the waste materials, and use the death aura emitted from the corpses to cultivate, and control the corpses to fight. After many years of research, a very special technique was finally born. This was the continent's most mysterious Corpse Controlling Technique. Generally, those who could become corpse controllers, the weakest would be able to reach Innate State. While they were cultivating, they would absorb the dead aura inside the corpses and use various medicines to refine them into copper and iron bones, then summon them out during battle. From my observation, the corpse controller on the other side should have just reached the Innate State. If he were to summon the corpse he controlled, his strength should be at the peak of the first level of the Innate realm, or even the second level of the Innate realm. " Fann Hai explained in detail after taking a careful look at the middle-aged man who walked out from the opposite side.
The middle-aged man dressed in silver robes opposite him seemed to have heard Fann Hai's explanation as he snorted with a face full of cold laughter: "Hmph, I didn't think that you would know our Corpse Controling Sect so well, since that's the case, let this old man experience your ace attack."
Who was Fann Hai, he was a super expert at the late stage of Eighth Level Of Innate Stage, ten years ago, he was so powerful that he shook the entire Imperial Monarch Of Myriad Beasts, and a corpse controller who had just advanced in Innate State dared to challenge him, if not for the look in Ye Guhsing's eyes, he would have already killed this arrogant fellow with a slap.
"Hmph, a small corpse controller wants to fight with this old man, do you think you have the qualifications? Even if the ancestor of your Corpse Controling Sect were to come, he wouldn't dare be so arrogant in front of this old man. " Fann Hai laughed disdainfully, and then his eyelids drooped, as he was too lazy to even look at the corpse controller.
"Audacious! You actually dare to insult my Corpse Controling Sect's ancestor like this. Today, I will kill you and refine you into a zombie. I will enslave you for this entire life." The middle-aged corpse controller angrily said. He took out a purple bell from his chest and started to ring it.
The moment the bell rang, a big fellow, whose face was dark green, rushed out from within the Cold Ice Empire mercenary group. He was dressed entirely in black armor and held a large sword in his hand. His pair of large eyes contained not only killing intent but also killing intent, he did not seem like a human being at all. It was just like the zombies in the zombie movies Ye Guhsing saw on Earth, only, this zombie in front of him did not have a pair of terrifying fangs.
"Big Brother, leave this fight to me. The opponent used a long weapon, which is just perfect for me to use the Burning World Spear Art." Seeing that black faced zombie appear, Ziwu Feng's eyes immediately flashed with an extremely excited desire to battle, and immediately after, he requested for Ye Guhsing to fight.
"En, I will leave this battle to you, Second Younger Brother. Be careful, I saw that the zombie's body is dark green, it should be extremely poisonous, and should not be scratched by his weapon or any other parts of his body." Ye Guhsing warned.
"Yes, Feng, Young Noble is right, not only can these corpse controllers control the corpses, even the corpses they refine are highly toxic, be careful when you attack, the poison on these zombies could even find a way to seal one's throat with blood." Fann Hai, who was standing beside Ye Guhsing, also reminded him with a serious expression.
Thank you Big Brother and Uncle Hai for your reminder, I will fight carefully. Ziwu Feng said as he nodded his head solemnly, and then took out the long spear that was entirely made of Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Wood from his back.
The Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Wood was already a spiritual being, and the moment Ziwu Feng took it out, it felt like its master was going to bring it out for a great battle. Hence, the entire body of the spear started to tremble in excitement, and kept on releasing low and deep spear hums, just like the cry of a dragon.
On the opposite side, the slightly clumsy zombie was already chanting an incantation at an increasing speed as the middle-aged corpse controller shook the bell. On the opposite side, the somewhat clumsy zombie was already chanting an increasingly faster incantation at the speed of the bell.
Roar ~ ~" When the black death aura on Guan Dao's back was completely engulfed, the zombie let out a roar that was as terrifying as a wild beast's. After that, it stared at Ziwu Feng who wielded the purple spear with emotionless eyes.
Being stared at by the zombie's bloodthirsty eyes, Ziwu Feng disdainfully sneered, and fiercely shook the pike in his hands. Immediately, the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Spear pierced towards the throat of the zombie with a whistling sound as if it was piercing through the air.1
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