C2 Enemy

Chapter II: making enemies

With the chirping of the chickens, a new day had arrived in Spirit Pond County. However, a sudden cry of surprise had broken the village's morning tranquility and peace.

A middle-aged woman sat on the ground with a pale face. She looked at the corpse that had tripped her up in fear and did not say a word. Five corpses were lying on the ground in a mess, their corpses were all dried up, there were still four small bloody holes on their necks, and they were all dried up by zombies. However, this zombie still had one thing in common, and that was the tyrannical tyrant that oppressed the villagers. Although the villagers were secretly terrified, they were still faintly thanking this mysterious zombie.

While everyone was discussing, a middle-aged Daoist with a sword on his back and an aquiline nose squeezed through the crowd. He was the Maoshan Warlock, Meng Shengdao. Meng Shengdao bent over to examine the wounds of the five dead bodies. He frowned and said, "It seems to be done by the same zombie. Everyone, before the corpse poison completely spreads, burn these corpses." Following Meng Shengdao's instructions, the villagers followed them and burned the corpses. Amidst the raging fire, Meng Shengdao's eyes lit up. He secretly vowed to take down this zombie that was about to bring disaster upon the world.

That night, just as Ye Piao Ling was about to leave the cave, he saw the lights on in the distant. He couldn't help but wonder, "Why aren't people sleeping at this late hour? "Was it because I was afraid to sleep because I was going to attack them?" While talking, Ye Piao smiled helplessly and started to walk towards the town. No matter what, he had to go take a look. After tonight, he wouldn't be able to run around as recklessly as he was now. Ye Piao didn't know that tonight, a fierce battle was going to take place in the village.

It seemed like people were really on guard against him. Thinking about this, Ye Piao could not help but feel bitter in his heart, but when he thought about his current identity, he felt relieved. No matter where a zombie went, they would always be treated as a big enemy, so he did not blame people for treating him like this.

He felt as if he had arrived at a sea of runes. There were runes everywhere in the village, and there were even a few that were stuck to the roof of his hut. Looking at the Dao runes that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, Ye Wandering felt perplexed. Although there was a trace of fear in his heart, but from the looks of it, these runes were just decorations in front of him. It shouldn't be possible.

Ye Piao knew that his current cultivation could be said to be the lowest level of zombies, barely stepping into the realm of Bai Jian. The zombies were also divided into six levels, Bai Jian was only in the beginning, and then there were also five levels: black zombie, jumping zombie, flying zombie, Hanba, and Corpse Demon Emperor. Even if he had trained for a hundred years, he would still be able to escape when he saw a spell. Ye Wandering thought about it carefully. It seemed that the mysterious voice had given him three days of tyrannical power. Otherwise, with his current cultivation, even a wild dog would bite him to death.

Thinking about this, Ye Piao felt that he was getting farther and farther away from this world. He thought about his grandmother and felt sad. He thought to himself, "I wonder how sad her grandmother will be if she finds out that I've died. Forget it, I have one last day of strength. Let's go see her." As he said this, he turned around and headed back to his house.

Within a few flashes, Ye Piao arrived in front of a remote thatched cottage. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Ye Piao's nose felt a little sore. The wooden fence in front of the thatched cottage was personally built by his grandma, and the small wooden door even had the words of his childhood engraved on it … Ever since he was young, he had been living with his grandma in this forgotten corner of the village. His grandma had gone through countless hardships just for him, and now, he finally had a chance to show her respect, but he … Ye Piao felt guilty thinking about this.

He silently walked up to the vats under the eaves and saw that the water in the vat was almost down. He had been the one to bring water for his family when he was alive, so now that he was gone, how could his old grandma do such heavy work? Thinking about this, Ye Wandering was a bit disappointed. He picked up the buckets and walked towards the mountain and river a mile away.

Meng Shengdao, who was patrolling the area, suddenly felt uneasy. He lowered his head to look at the compass in his hand, and when he saw the needle pointing towards the northwest side of the county, he immediately sneered and said, "You zombie still appeared. Tonight is the day you die!" As he spoke, he rushed towards the northwest direction …

Ye Piao didn't feel any sense of danger as he slowly walked towards the stream that he used to go to before his death to fetch water. There were the sounds of his childhood laughter and the sweat of his grandmother's hard work when she was washing clothes … However, all of this was already gone with the blade Pan Hu had stabbed at him.

Ye Piao, who was far away, could hear the "ding-dong" sound of the flowing river, which was like a beautiful musical note that jumped out from a heavenly zither, striking the soul of the people who were gradually becoming numb. The forest at night was without a doubt peaceful, and only this spring which never knew how to sleep, seemed to be brimming with energy, telling people that tomorrow would forever exist in this world.

Ye Piao squatted by the river and poured the bucket into the water. Soon, it was filled to the brim. The moment Ye Piao brought the bucket back to the front of the house, he could feel that there were people rushing over. They were definitely not ordinary people with cultivation bases. You know, zombies are very sensitive to anger.

Ye Piao panicked. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man with bad looks riding a flying sword flying towards them. He also had a compass in his hand, as if he was looking for something, "Wow, a real cultivator …" "Cultivating the Dao!" "He suddenly realized that he was no longer a human but an irreconcilable zombie. In his previous life, he had also seen zombies die in the hands of a cultivator, so he knew that a zombie was not weak at all. That's why he felt a faint sense of fear towards those in the sect.

Thinking about this, Ye Piao hid behind the water tank with a "sou" sound. He nervously looked at the Taoist in the air, afraid that he would be captured and killed by him. In fact, what he did not know was that when he was alive, most of the zombies he saw before he was captured by the Taoist were in a black stalemate period, the black staleness was only a grade higher than the white stalemate, its entire body had black corpse hair, at first glance, it looked like a savage, at this moment the black stalemate even a dog would run away in panic, when it saw a person it would run away, let alone a Taoist who knew the Wonder Gate of Escape Technique. Only a few of them were captured and killed, which also caused the cultivators to go through a lot of trouble. Although there was a time limit, in this period of time, he could go up to the sky or down to the ground. In the mortal world, there were very few people he could fight against, but due to his fear of the cultivators in the Upper Sky, he did not dare to take action.

Ye Piao gripped the hem of his robe tightly. He stared fixedly at Meng Shengdao, who floated in mid-air with a serious expression on his face. He was afraid that Meng Shengdao would discover him. However, there was nothing to fear in this world. Meng Shengdao frowned as he looked at the compass in his hand. He suddenly raised his head to look at the water tank not too far away. The azure flying sword beneath his feet immediately shot out.

Seeing the incoming flying sword, Ye Piao was shocked. He quickly jumped up, glanced at the house and was about to escape.

"It's actually a transformed zombie!" Meng Shengdao looked at Ye Piao, who was trying to escape. His face changed drastically as he saw that Ye Piao had reached such a level. "I can't let you off!" Meng Shengdao said fiercely. Meng Shengdao felt that the zombie in front of him hadn't reached the Hanba stage yet, which was only at the Flying Stun stage. However, even with the strength of the zombie, Meng Shengdao couldn't subdue it, and under such a huge disparity in strength, Meng Shengdao still dared to bite down on it tightly. This clearly showed how hostile he was towards the zombie, so he wanted to kill it all.

Meng Shengshu's hand seals flew out as he muttered to himself. Suddenly, he shouted out in anger, "Heaven's Hand!" Following Meng Shengdao's angry shout, a huge green hand grabbed through the air, grabbing Ye Piao who was still far away, and threw him down. With a "boom" sound, dust flew everywhere, gravel flew everywhere, and dust dispersed. A huge hole dozens of meters deep appeared in front of Meng Shengdao.

"Pah pah pah!" Ye Piao climbed out of the pit with much difficulty and spat out the dirt in his mouth. He looked very dissatisfied, and it seemed that people would get angry if he was smashed into a pit for no reason. Otherwise, with his current level of cultivation, he could easily contend against a middle level Nascent Soul stage cultivator. And now, Meng Shengdao had just barely reached the middle level of the Core Formation Stage. Although he was considered a rarely seen expert in the mortal world, he was still clearly inferior in front of such a terrifying existence like the Flying Stun.

It was known to all that cultivators were divided into five stages, namely Foundation Establishment, Qi Cultivating, Condensation, Core Formation, and Nascent Soul. When one reached the Nascent Soul stage, he would be able to live forever in his youth, truly reaching the same longevity realm as heaven and earth. In the mortal world, a cultivator who was able to cultivate to the Qi Cultivating Stage could already be considered a strong cultivator.

Seeing Ye Piao coming out of the hole unscathed, Meng Shengdao could not help but clench his teeth. The bodies of zombies were famous for their tyrannical strength, and zombies that jumped around in the dead were known for their steel bones. In the mortal world, it was extremely difficult for a swordsman to injure them.

After being struck by this attack, Ye Piao's originally fearful state of mind was now gone. Instead, he was filled with resentment as he pointed at Meng Shengdao and shouted, "How can you be so unreasonable! Did I offend you? Do you really need to fight like this!? " However, as a zombie, even he himself did not believe that there was any possibility of success when it came to judging and cultivating the Dao.

Meng Shengdao coldly snorted and clenched the flying sword in his hand, "How many innocent lives have you taken recently? Shouldn't you kill them all?"

He then looked coldly at Meng Shengdao, and a pressure that felt like a mountain crushing down onto him. Meng Shengdao was shocked, and his body trembled, almost falling out of the air. He hurriedly used his Dao Arts to resist this terrifying pressure, and this was the difference in power. Ye Piao said, "Which one of the people I killed wasn't a tyrant? They are all rich and powerful. They are acting for the heavens and killing for the people. What's wrong with me?"

Meng Shengdao knew the strength of the zombies in front of him, so he didn't dare to underestimate them. With a frosty face, the flying sword in his hand seemed to emit waves of killing intent.

"The government?" Ye Piao laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Meng Shengdao frowned, and Ye Piao suddenly stopped laughing. Back then, it was Li Shidao who bribed the evil Pan Hu to harm me. If it wasn't for them, I would still be a living commoner right now. Why would I come here in the middle of the night to take care of my grandmother! "

Meng Shengdao was stunned at first, but then he sneered, "It seems that I shouldn't waste time talking to a monster like you. You should leave as soon as possible!" As he spoke, the flying sword in his hand brought out a resplendent ray of light as it flew towards Ye Piao. It was like a cyan rainbow, carrying with it an invincible force, as if it wanted to tear apart space.