Whoosh! Whoosh!
A ferocious-looking zombie dressed in a coarse gray coat flew over from the distance and stopped near Corpse Tomb. Then, the timid Little North carefully crawled out from behind a grave not too far away. He stared at the large group of zombies and the Corpse King who had deformed bodies but exuded a great and dangerous presence. He gulped and approached Happy in shock and bewilderment.
"Big Brother Happy …"
"You came pretty fast."
"Heh."
Little North had been very excited when he received Happy's letter, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt a little afraid, and the urge to retreat rose in him.
"Big Brother Happy, um …" Little North looked nervous, and his voice was a little hoarse when he looked ahead of him. "You didn't call me over to help you fight against the Thousand Year Corpse King, right?"
"You also know about the Undead Millenary King?"
Happy quirked an eyebrow and cast him a slightly surprised glance. Even though he was a member of Corpse Sect, the Thousand Year Corpse King was a guard who had been banished from Corpse Sect. He did not belong to Corpse Sect, so logically speaking, he should not have come into contact with him.
"Ahem, don't say anymore." Little North sighed sadly. "When I pushed these two treasures to Blessed Realm, I came here once. At that time, I ran into this Thousand Year Corpse King. That thing is incredibly strong, and one of my treasures was torn to shreds with just a few swipes. Thank goodness I ran fast." While he spoke, Little North used his eyes to observe Happy's reaction. He pondered over the fact that if he complained about how strong Happy was, Happy should get rid of his unrealistic thoughts.
But against their expectations, when Happy heard it, he only nodded quietly, as if it was only natural.
"The Thousand Year Corpse King is an elite at the peak of Mystical Realm. Its Affinity has been corroded by potions and corpse poison for many years, and it has long since mutated. Its strength will not lose to that of a Life and Death Realm martial artist. It's only normal that it can tear apart a Blessed Realm zombie."
"…"
When he heard the words Life and Death Realm, Little North's expression froze, and his expression turned incredibly sour.
"Then, we …"
"I'll deal with the Undead Millenary King. You help me clear out the zombies around us!"
"The Thousand Year Corpse King can summon zombies, so during the battle, I don't want to see any zombies around me."
"No problem!"
When he heard that he did not need to fight against the Thousand Year Corpse King, Little North was overjoyed and agreed to it quickly.
But when he turned his head to look at the dozen or so zombies with extraordinary auras beside the Undead Millenary King, the smile on his face collapsed again. He bitterly muttered to himself, "When I go back this time, I have to refine more potions to heal my two poor babies."
Because zombies were special puppets, all puppets had durability and were easily damaged. Once they were injured, they had to be soaked in the special potion of the Corpse Sect to repair them.
Usually, every time he fought against a few normal Mystical Realm zombies, Little North would repair his precious puppet, but this time, he might have to repair it after the quest.
But to Little North, he was already very lucky. At the very least, it was better than being completely destroyed by the Thousand Year Corpse King or Happy.
Once he made his plans, Little North commanded one of the fearless zombie puppets to jump toward the entrance of Corpse Grave.
In the eyes of a group of Mystical Realm zombies, the Blessed Realm zombies with their ragged clothes and weak presences were incredibly lowly. The first few zombies who noticed them put on intimidating gazes.
Thump! Thump!
The small zombie in Blessed Realm continued to jump forward recklessly.
In fact, even the Thousand Year Corpse King cast it a sidelong glance.
"Hah!"
The three zombies seemed to have noticed the Thousand Year Corpse King's displeasure. They growled and left behind an afterimage. They vanished from the spot as quickly as lightning and pounced on the small zombie.
It was only then that the small zombie seemed to have noticed the impending danger. It made a 180-degree turn with its hands and jumped around in panic. It ran madly, but it still could not stop the Mystical Realm zombies from getting close to it.
The distance between the two sides was soon shortened from dozens of feet to dozens of feet.
The stench of death that could make people want to puke came crashing into their faces.
The small zombie jumped around even more diligently and in a panic. Happy frowned as he watched. 'I thought that I can lure all the zombies away in one go, but I didn't expect that the zombies would act like professional bodyguards. They even know how to work together. They left behind a large group of people to protect Happy and only sent three lackeys to chase after him.'
"Don't run anymore. Help me hold them back."
When the small zombie led the three large zombies to pass by the grave, Happy patted Little North's shoulder and jumped out from behind the grave. He moved like lightning and went straight for the zombie at the back.
When the sound entered their ears, the zombie reflexively turned its head around. It spun its hands like a wheel and left the group to go to Happy!
"Perfect timing!"
Happy growled.
The saber glare of his Hundred-battle Saber increased exponentially in Happy's hands.
He used his body to go up against the zombie's attack. He stretched out his left hand in the form of a claw and swung his Hundred-battle Saber down viciously. He completely ignored the zombie's fatal strike that came at his chest. He was fighting in a brutal manner, and it made Little North's heart nearly jump out of his chest while he watched from behind.
'Is that really the case?
Will Happy fight to the death against a dead creature whose body is as strong as Amethyst?
What a joke! '
At the instant the two of them clashed head on, Happy's next move caused the devastating situation to change drastically.
Dragon Capture!
An astonishing suction force erupted from his palm.
The zombie's black arms were instantly sent into Happy's hands. His sleeves fluttered, and with a tug, Happy lured the zombie's incoming momentum to the side. Because of that, it looked as if the zombie had automatically delivered its neck to Happy's saber.
Happy did not hold back. He lifted his hand and swung his saber!
Clang!
The zombie's head did not fall off.
The zombie's head was also as sturdy as steel, but it was still sent sliding far away by the great force of the slash. Its feet dragged out two deep and long trenches on the ground, and it did not manage to snap out of its daze even after a long time had passed.
Happy chased after the zombie's body like a shadow, and an astonishing glare erupted from his Hundred-battle Saber once more. With a whoosh, a dazzling circular saber glare that was as smooth as a blue pearl appeared in the air.
Little North's gaze was fixed on the zombie's head that flew high into the air. He sucked in a sharp breath, and he was dumbfounded!
Thud!
The zombie's body stood on the spot for a long time before it fell to the ground dejectedly with a dull thud.
Little North stared dumbly at the zombie's head that had rolled far away in the graveyard. He did not register what had happened even after a long time had passed. If it were not for the fact that his precious zombie was still jumping around and fleeing for its life, he would have thought that the zombie whose head had been easily cut off was his Blessed Realm puppet that had yet to fully mature.
Happy ignored Little North, who had suffered a violent shock to his heart. He picked up the loot that had fallen on the ground and chased after the other zombie that had been lured away. Thud! Thud!
Thud! Thud!
His footsteps landed on the clouds, and he looked as if he was flying.
Thud! Thud!
A throwing knife flew away from the second zombie's head. The clear sound of metal clashing and the slight pain enraged the zombie, and its terrifying, fleshless face swiftly locked on to Happy!
A foul stench came at him.
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