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The first thousand six hundred and seventy-eight chapters

Screams and screams came and went.

Some of them wanted to fight back against the ghost corpses, but they soon discovered something desperate for Ling Ran.

That is, their attacks can't leave any scars on the ghost corpses.

Xiao Zining pressed down the white fox mask on his face. Taking advantage of this chaotic moment, when the strong men had not arrived yet, he took up the Floating Spirit Step and entered from another place.

Everyone was attracted by the movement at the north gate, and teams of guards were rushing there.

No one noticed this fleeting figure.

Xiao Zining headed all the way towards the treasure house of the Dashang Imperial Clan.

Relying on his strong perception of space, he avoided all the strong men rushing towards the north gate.

Now almost everyone's eyes are on the ghost corpse at the north gate.

And the ghost corpse is so resistant to beatings. They have never seen the ghost corpse and don't know the weakness of the ghost corpse, so they can still delay it for a while.

This short period of time is enough for him to do his thing.

As for the treasure house, the biggest problem is that there is a sixth-level strongman there. Even if there is such a big movement in the north gate, he has no intention of being restless.

It is obvious that this person is very calm and extremely vigilant.

But Xiao Zining is not worried. He doesn't have much, but there are a lot of ghost corpses.

The strongest ghost corpse at the north gate is the sixth-level ghost corpse, and Xiao Zining also has a seventh-level and an eighth-level ghost corpse in his hands.

He didn't dare to take it out before because the monster was too shocking and violated ordinary people's moral theory. Taking it out would definitely cause an uproar in the Kunlun world and bring him unnecessary trouble.

But now...it was them who was unkind in the first place, so we can't blame him for being unjust!

Xiao Zining shuttled through the imperial palace without picking up a leaf.

He finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous-looking building.

He raised his hand and a figure with nimble movements landed next to him.

That was his eighth-level ghost corpse.

This eighth-level ghost corpse had entered the Great Shang Emperor's Palace long before he broke through the door, looking for the location of the treasure house.

The ghost corpses at the north gate are controlled by formations, which can temporarily awaken their unconscious and wild state without the need for Xiao Zining to use his mental power to control them.

This greatly reduces the mental burden on Xiao Zining, so that more mental energy can be left to control the seventh- and eighth-level ghost corpses.

Xiao Zining controlled the ghost corpse to deliberately make noise, and as he expected, the next moment, a breath accurately targeted him.

No, it should be the ghost corpse he controls.

The ghost corpse jumped for life and jumped onto the roof of the building, making a huge noise.

Just then.

There was a loud shout.

"roll!"

The sound wave carried the spiritual power of a sixth-level powerhouse and blasted away.

But that had no effect on the eighth-level ghost corpse and Xiao Zining.

On the contrary, the ghost corpse exerted its foot forcefully and directly punched a big hole in the top of the building!

"court death!"

The owner who just shouted loudly finally appeared. He was short and thin, holding a cane in his hand, with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

This is besides the sixth-level powerhouse in the Great Shang Emperor’s Palace!

When the old man saw clearly the ghost corpse in front of him, a look of shock appeared on his face.

After all, apart from Xiao Zining, at most only a few people from the Great Qin Imperial Clan have seen ghost corpses, and the others don't even know that there are such ghosts and monsters in the world.

After being shocked, the old man immediately regained his composure.

"It's none of your business what monsters and monsters, don't ever think about me!"

As expected, the experienced and well-informed old man has much better mental endurance and acceptance than those young soldiers.

Xiao Zining thought to himself.
Chapter completed!
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