"Golden Corpse Technique?"
Black Treasure retracted his dragon's breath, feeling as if he was helping his opponent grow. The door in his inherited memory seemed to have opened a crack, and the detailed information of the Golden Corpse Technique appeared in his mind.
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"I don't care if you're a golden corpse or a silver corpse. Go to hell!"
Zhang Xing knew that trouble was coming when he saw that the dragon's breath couldn't burn him.
The second and third forms of the Dragon Fist were used consecutively.
"Clang!
Clang! "
The golden skeleton only took three steps back, and the sound from its body was extremely crisp.
Damn!
It had really evolved. It was several times stronger than when it was a zombie.
The dragon's fist didn't leave a single mark on it. This body could be compared to Black Treasure's.
However, the heavens had given you a nearly perfect body, so there would definitely be fatal flaws in other aspects.
The golden skeleton seemed to enjoy the roasting of the dragon's breath and Zhang Xing's punches. "Hit, hit with all your strength. Let the dragon's breath come more fiercely!"
Seeing this scene, the State Preceptor and Ta He were shocked at first, but then their eyes lit up and their faces were filled with ecstasy.
The 13th Prince was already immortal when he was a zombie. No matter what part of his body was cut off, it would quickly grow back. Now that he had evolved into a golden corpse, wouldn't he be even more immortal?
From the secret records of the imperial palace, this evil technique of the Corpse Refining Sect was divided into three levels. The first level was the zombie form, where the body was like a piece of rotten leather and couldn't be killed no matter what.
The second level was the golden skeleton form, where the whole body's bones were like metal and stone, comparable to an imperial weapon.
At this stage, it was no longer a question of whether or not one could die, but whether or not one could shake it.
It was believed that all the big shots present couldn't take two of Zhang Xing's palms, but the golden corpse only took three steps back and looked very comfortable.
How could they fight?
It was good enough that they weren't scared to death.
Looking at Zhang Xing's shocked expression, it was clear that he had exhausted all his abilities and was helpless.
He was bound to lose!
As for the third level, it was to regrow flesh and become a high-level zombie, a ghost king!
Zhang Xing used his divine sense to scan the golden corpse's body and found that there were only two flickering phosphorescent flames in its empty eye sockets. There were no other signs of life.
In other words, after being roasted by the dragon's breath, the golden corpse had completely turned into a ghost.
This ghost wasn't afraid of Yang flames, thunder, or lightning. It was truly a high-level ghost.
Do you really think I can't do anything to him?
"Boss, our opponent is very troublesome. According to the images in the inherited memories, this should be a race of the Dark Clan. They are very powerful."
"A thousand years ago, when the dragons fought against them, it was very troublesome. When they reached the golden corpse state, they would have a very high spiritual intelligence. They ignored the dragons in the sky and only attacked the humans, dwarves, beastmen, elves, and other races on the ground."
"The final form of the Golden Corpse is the Ghost King who comes and goes without a trace. He can cause fatal damage to the dragons, but there are too few of them, so he doesn't dare to attack the dragons recklessly."
"The Dark Race has even more powerful races, such as the Liches, which are the ultimate form of Necromancers, the Dark Knights, and the most powerful Ghost Dragons."
"The nemesis of the Dark Race is the Light Race, which is the Holy Temple of the Holy Dragon Continent!"
At this point, Zhang Xing already understood. Heaven was absolutely fair. The Dark Race couldn't be invincible. Otherwise, the Holy Dragon Continent would have been ruled by them long ago.
Let's try Senior Ana's original ultimate light magic — Aurora Illuminating the Sky!
Just as the Golden Corpse moved its chin and cackled insolently …
Suddenly, a blinding white light flew out from Zhang Xing's palm …