The magic power surged, accompanied by Zhu Fuxiao's soul fluctuations. Wherever the fluctuations reached, the vast energy poured into the dead bodies on the ground with the fluctuations.

This may be the only disadvantage of Zhu Fuxiao's magic, that is, the strength of the soul. Only where the soul fluctuates can reach can the magic power be transmitted with the soul fluctuation as a medium. Otherwise, as soon as the magic element appears, it will be instantly materialized by the laws of this world and turned into the matter of this world.

The fighting continued, and the officers and soldiers continued to fight with the guards on the ship. Zhu Fuxiao gave the order and saw that the dead body on the ship actually stood up again, and his figure stiffly rushed towards the ship in the distance.

Death magic---The Walking Dead.

The walking zombies, with the blessing of magic, although a group of corpses are not as flexible as they were in their lifetime, not as fast and intelligent as they were in their lifetime, there is no problem to reach the level of zombies in the movie.

It's just a little bit slower than a normal person, but it's more fierce and fearless.

Zhu Fuxiao stretched out his palm and slowly stroked a rib at his house. Then he suddenly twitched, and saw a rib on his waist being pulled out by him.

The spell was chanted, and the ribs changed in shape, and it turned into a bone scimitar. Obscure qi flashed on the curve, and black smoke faintly lingered in it.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing rushed into the sky, and Zhu Fuxiao mixed in the zombies and rushed into the big ship, and then a killing began.

The zombie was no match for the warrior in black. I saw that the zombie was separated by the sword of the black. The zombie was broken and the muscles and bones were broken when the fists and feet passed.

However, the corpse with its separate body was still expressionless, and its main body rushed towards the black-clothed warrior.

The broken zombie did not affect his own movements and kept biting the warrior in black.

"What kind of monster is this? Is immortal!" A warrior in black split the neck of the dead body in front of him, and his head flew up on the deck and rolled on the deck. The body kept moving, and he actually pounced on him, and then his nails emitting black air pierced his skin.

"Bang!"

With one kick, the dead body was kicked away.

The headless corpse in the distance actually picked up the head that had fallen beside him, then pressed it on his neck, and continued to pounce on the man in black.

The hunting of vampire bats and the harassment of immortal corpses, whether it was the soldiers of the government or the black-clad dead soldiers of the Yang family, were all in chaos at this time, and there were constant exclamations in the field for a while.

The bone knife in Zhu Fuxiao's hand penetrated the darkness and quietly pierced into the body of a warrior in black. Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the warrior in black was refined into the flesh and blood by strange magic power. Black smoke came from the flesh and blood body and was poured into the bones continuously.

In the blink of an eye, the black-clothed warrior was wiped out, leaving only a pile of white powder.

After sucking the flesh and blood of the warrior in black, Zhu Fuxiao's face did not change and continued to stab the next warrior in black.

The black-clothed warrior was a martial arts master. When he noticed the murderous intent of Zhu Fuxiao, he was shocked. After splitting the corpse in front of him, he rushed towards Zhu Fuxiao's bone knife.

"Click~"

Thunder burst out, and a lightning illuminated the night in the cold winter. The countless warriors could not open their eyes and were instantly taken advantage of by the zombies in front of them and fell to the ground.

"die!"

After a meeting, the black-clothed warrior was burnt by lightning, and then a long sword poured into his heart.

Some guards saw that the opportunity was not good and wanted to jump ship and escape, but saw the vampire bat cutting through the night, and the lonely guards became a living target.

Once they meet, they are dismembered.

Escape, die faster. You can struggle for a while if you don’t run away.

In fact, the black-clothed dead soldiers were indeed powerful. Before Zhu Fuxiao drove away the corpses, the officials had already been killed. Only those more than a dozen masters in the army were still dealing with the terrain on the ship.

Since he used magic, Zhu Fuxiao didn't want to keep a living person. Whether it was an official or a dead soldier, he could kill all of them.

Can these officials have good people?

Until the second half of the night, all the living and living on the ship stopped, and only the tragic flames on the ship illuminated the dark night.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhu Fuxiao's clothes were stained with blood, his body was torn, his chest and back collapsed, showing a large pit visible to the naked eye.

But Zhu Fuxiao seemed to have not realized it. He stood alone in a pool of blood, looking at the deck wet with blood, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his fingers to outline the deck, and then the magic of death poured into it continuously. A stream of black smoke enveloped fifty large ships. The blood on the large ship rose and poured into Zhu Fuxiao.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhu Fuxiao's collapsed body became fuller, and the dislocated bones instantly returned to normal.

All the flesh and blood essences of the corpse were taken away by the magic array and became Zhu Fuxiao's nutrients.

If someone comes to check, he will never find any abnormalities on the corpse. All the corpses are intact, but the flesh and blood essence in them is taken away.

The corpse was a bit too pale, and the blood in the body was almost gone. All the corpses were very pale. Although there was blood in the body, only a small part was left.

The battle was very fierce, with arms and heads everywhere, lying quietly on the deck.

After recovering from his injuries, Zhu Fuxiao's eyes flashed, feeling the changes in the magic vortex in his body, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "It's not far from the great magician. Sure enough, only battlefields and killing are the paradise for death mages."

Ignoring the corpses on the ground, Zhu Fuxiao came to the first large ship, inside the huge ice lump, Yang Xuanting was frozen in it, only a faint vitality was hanging in his body, making the whole person not yet cool.

The magic array on the ground is still running, emitting a cold air that freezes all things.

A pair of eyes swept over the third lady who was still sleeping. Zhu Fuxiao looked at Yang Xuangan in the ice lump, and then stretched out his palm to stop running.

"Yang Xuanting!" Zhu Fuxiao looked at the person in the Bingtuo: "I know you are not dead yet. The warrior is indeed a strange animal. If you can't breathe for so long, you are not dead yet."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Zhu Fuxiao's palm rested on the ice lump, and a blue light flowed. The ice lump continued to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Xuanting's body appeared in front of him.

"Toxuart! Typhoon!" Yang Xuan stood up and couldn't move, and his eyes stared at Zhu Fuxiao.

"I want to kill you now, what do you have to say?" Zhu Fuxiao looked at the other party quietly, without any fluctuations in his eyes.

"I am the second son of the Shangshu Mansion. If you dare to kill me, the Shangshu Mansion will not spare you. You will also take your life at the ends of the world!" Yang Xuan looked at Zhu Fuxiao with his eyes: "Although you know magic, your body is very weak. Ordinary warriors can take your life, and you can't escape the pursuit of the Shangshu Mansion."

"Is that true?" Zhu Fuxiao smiled without saying a word, and just asked softly.

"Yes, the power of the Shangshu Mansion is not something you can imagine. If you have such ability, if you are willing to defect to my Shangshu Mansion, I will recommend you as a guest of honor for the Yang family. I will ask my father to invite you to worship the mansion." Yang Xuan looked at Zhu Fuxiao with his eyes: "Glory, wealth, beauty, let you choose."

"Whether to surrender to my Shangshu Mansion and enjoy the glory of being the most powerful minister, or to go against my Shangshu Mansion and never die in the future, it's all in your mind." Yang Xuanting stared at Zhu Fuxiao with his eyes tightly, and at the same time he tried his best to mobilize the qi and blood in his body, trying his best to restore his strength.

"It's tempting, but now I've broken the plan of the Shangshu Mansion. The Shangshu Mansion will not spare me no matter what." Zhu Fuxiao sighed: "I once defected to the Yang family, but you don't cherish it and insist on killing me. As a result, things have reached this point, and I have no choice."

"No! You are truly a master of knowledge of such skills. With you alone, you are enough to be worth thousands of troops and only fifty ships of supplies, which is not worth mentioning compared to you. As long as you defect to our Yang Mansion, you dare to guarantee your life..."

"Puff~"

A bone knife that came from nowhere was inserted straight into Yang Xuanting's chest.

A single knife pierces the heart directly.

"You...how dare you!" Yang Xuan stared at Zhu Fuxiao with his eyes tightly, his eyes full of horror.

"You want to kill me, so why don't I dare? I think what you said is wrong. Killing people to silence all sins is the safest way to eliminate all sins." Zhu Fuxiao looked at Yang Xuanting, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

With a vast blood and energy, the spirit was pulled out, and then after only a few more than thirty breaths, Zhu Fuxiao slowly pulled back the bone knife and stuffed it under his ribs.

"Bang~"

A handful of ashes flew across the sky and earth, and Yang Xuanting was destroyed and died of anger.

Yang Xuan died and had no place to bury him. Nothing was left except for decorations all over the ground.

Turning around and looking at the fifty big ships behind him, Zhu Fuxiao sat slowly beside Lady Li San, his eyes full of thought.

"The supplies of these fifty large ships are enough to support an army of 30,000 people." Zhu Fuxiao lowered his eyebrows: "If I return it to the court, I will definitely be praised by the emperor. But so what? Will Yang Su give me a chance to show up in the officialdom? Besides, how many years will the Sui Dynasty have to live?"

"On the contrary, if I can take the opportunity to hide the supplies of these fifty ships, whether they sell them, give them to me, or even defect to a large warlord, this is a priceless treasure."

Zhu Fuxiao swept across the vampire bats patrolling the night sky. Any human-shaped creature within a radius of ten miles would be killed.

Tonight's events must not be missed.

"There are thousands of magic stones embedded in the ship, and it is also a huge project to cut them out one by one." Zhu Fuxiao raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of helplessness: "I was going to shine on the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch. I don't want to cause trouble, why do you all come to mess with me?"
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