"Only one Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms?"
"…"
Under Happy's gaze, Little North looked like a young girl who had been wronged. He nodded vigorously in a sluggish manner, and his gaze was fixed on the high-tier martial art manual Happy handed over. There was a look of longing and reluctance on his face.
"Really?"
He stared at Little North with a puzzled expression. When he saw that Little North refused to let go, he could not help but sigh softly. "If that's the case, I can let one of the zombies go, but the other must stay."
Pa!
Another martial art manual with a black cover that exuded a ghastly presence landed in Happy's hands. There were three terrifying words printed on it — Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms! It was exactly the same as the previous book …
The effect of the threat was obvious.
"Is that okay?"
Little North stared at Happy carefully, as if he was afraid that Happy would go back on his word.
"That's more like it."
Happy knew that after staying in the mass grave for a long time, no matter how stupid a person was, they would know the logic behind using zombie puppets to lure Mystical Realm zombies and kill them intermittently. Because of that, they would naturally have a lot of zombie puppets in their hands. Did they think that they could fool them with just one Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms? Did she think he was a three-year-old?
He accepted the two Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms manuals in a righteous manner before he put down the Hundred-battle Saber that was placed across the zombie puppets' necks. Little North finally released a sigh of relief by the side. He quickly ran over and examined the backs of the two precious zombies' heads.
"Big Brother, how do you know that there's a weakness in the back of their heads?" As a professional Corpse Controller, Little North naturally did not wish for the zombies he had trained with great effort to be suppressed so easily, so he stared at Happy anxiously.
Happy spread his arms in an incredibly resolute manner.
"…"
Little North stared at Happy's actions in shock. He was stunned for a long time before he said, "I really don't have any more …"
Happy did not say anything. He just turned around and left.
"Hey, big brother!"
Little North instantly panicked. With his two precious zombies, he chased after them while shouting. In his hands was a black and shiny martial art manual, and he held it tightly.
"The last one. It really is the last one. Just tell me."
"I'll tell you once you give it to me."
Happy's tone was indifferent. He did not believe in the brat's words. The brat was just an actor!
The third Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms landed in his hands. When he saw Little North's pained expression, the displeasure he felt from being ambushed disappeared. He had gained quite a lot from this trip.
"It doesn't matter whether a person is dead or alive, the back of the head is connected to the spine, and it's the nerve reflex center. If it receives a powerful attack, it will naturally be affected. By the looks of it, I can tell that you haven't perfected your zombie puppets yet. Once you reach Mystical Realm and become like the zombies running outside, the strength of your physical bodies will increase. At that time, you won't be in a situation where you can go out and have your commands interrupted. Even if you receive a powerful attack …"
"Oh."
Little North looked enlightened, and he released a huge sigh of relief, as if a huge burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
He was really worried that no matter who it was, they could just slap the back of the zombie baby's head for no reason, and this guy would stop moving. Wouldn't that be a joke in the future?
Even though the reward was painful, Happy's explanation made him completely at ease.
"Um, Big Brother Happy, how did you get here? By the way, how did you know that zombies will drop Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands? And how did you know so much about zombies?"
"Stupid."
Happy rolled his eyes and cast him a sideways glance.
"Do you think that only Luoyang has mass graves? There are more people controlling zombies in Xiangxi than here. "
"Urk."
Little North was stunned. Then, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment. "Hehe, I see. I thought that I was the only one who was lucky enough to trigger Corpse Sect's quest, and I was thinking about refining a few powerful zombies so that I could wander the world of martial artists. Now that I've seen you, I know that I've been a frog in a well again. Big Brother Happy, you do indeed live up to your name as the third on the Famous People Rank!"
"Don't underestimate yourself."
The mocking look on Happy's face faded away, and for the first time, he looked at Little North with a stern expression.
"If you know how to control your zombie puppets to work together and make up for each other's weaknesses, then with the Corpse-rotting Poisonous Powder that the zombies drop, you'll be able to easily handle two or three Blessed Realm players at the current stage of the game. I won't be able to kill you so easily either. In the future, when you master your zombie puppets, it won't be a problem for you to wander the world of martial artists."
In truth, Happy did not have a good impression of players who schemed against others in the dark, but Little North had "sincerely" given him three high-tier martial art manuals. He had also lowered himself so much. If Happy did not give him something in return, it would be against the natural order of things. Besides, by the looks of it, Little North did seem like a person with a bad heart.
His words instantly moved Little North, and soon, a smile bloomed on his face.
"That's right. I've been fighting against zombies over this period of time, and I didn't even think about using Corpse-rotting Powder. Since I've joined an evil sect, I should go all out. Haha! I'm really too stupid! Thank you so much! Big Brother Happy! "
"You're welcome."
Once he finished speaking …
With a few jumps, Happy cast aside Little North and charged into the depths of the mass grave.
Little North watched Happy leave before he brought his two precious zombies in the opposite direction.
…
On the way, Happy avoided a few zombies. When the green miasma around him became thicker and he felt slightly uncomfortable, he brought out an antidote pill from his Universe Bag and put it into his mouth before he continued venturing deeper!
Even though he already had his hands on Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms, he still wanted to train for a period of time in the mass grave. While he trained, he could also gather more high-tier martial art manuals. At the same time, he wanted to try his luck and see whether he could run into supreme grade puppets like Thousand Year Corpse Kings from Corpse Sect.
As of then, the outside world did not know about it.
Thousand Year Corpse Kings were combat puppets at the peak of Mystical Realm. Not only did they have Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms, which were of an even higher level, they were also equipped with masterpieces. They could be considered supreme grade puppets that were covered in treasures. There was also a certain chance that Poison Dispelling Pills and Corpse Dissolving Powder would appear.
In Happy's previous life, there were plenty of times when countless sects fought for one Thousand Year Corpse King. In the end, they fought to the point that the world turned dark, and corpses were strewn all over the place. In the end, that Poison Dispelling Pill was bought by the sect master of Five Venoms for the sky high price of five hundred thousand taels of gold crumbs in an auction, and it was sealed away forever!
Happy's current path led to the forbidden area behind Corpse Sect — Corpse Tomb!
That was the area where Thousand Year Corpse Kings moved about!
However, it was also the place with the highest concentration of zombies, and it was also a very dangerous place.
As of then, no one knew or dared to get close to that area, which was why Happy had the idea to explore it and see whether he could run into Thousand Year Corpse Kings at the periphery.
If he was lucky and killed one Thousand Year Corpse King, he would be able to toss the Great Wolf Fur Equipment Set on the ground.
…
His luck was not too good.
When Happy avoided a series of zombies and arrived at the periphery of a group of imposing tombs, he saw more than ten savage looking zombies wandering around the entrance of Corpse Tomb, which was hidden by the grass.
They were surrounded by the aura of death, and their presences were astonishing!
Behind the zombies was a tall but thin zombie. It looked like a skeleton spirit, and it stood among the zombies in a deformed manner. It looked around like a machine, and its black eyes shone with an intimidating light.
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