Chapter 511: Owed it in a previous life

"Ancestor, as long as I learn the things above, will I be able to control all kinds of corpses after necromancy?" Wu Feng asked curiously.

"Well, most of the necrotic transformations are controllable, but the one with extremely high Dao, you still can't control that necrotic transformation alien, for example, like the old man, it's better for you kid to avoid it when you see it." The white-haired old man said rather profoundly.

Wu Feng hemmed and hawed, "This whole world can be like Grandfather Ancestor, it is estimated that there is only one of your old man, how can an apprentice grandson have such good luck to come across another one? This thing is a treasure, I have to keep it safe, losing it would be troublesome." Said Wu Feng put the piece of rag roll into his bosom, as if he remembered something again, and said, "Grandmaster grandpa …… when in the world will I be able to break through those three passes ah?"

"You kid is so anxious to find death?" The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, the expression on his face makes people somewhat puzzled, a piece of moment later, and then said, "The old man honestly told you, there is no such thing as three passes, the reason why the old man said those words to you, is to let your kid have some scruples, and more want to let your kid to stay a life, can not be so easy to die in the hands of these ten zombies."

"What?" Wu Feng once again stared at the white-haired old man in disbelief, thinking that the words of this Grandmaster Grandpa were too inaccurate, a moment to say yes, a moment to say no, I really don't know which of his words to believe in is true, moreover, this reasoning of Grandmaster Grandpa was too far-fetched, and he was still a bit unconvinced.

Two people are talking, suddenly wore a "squeak" scream, that sound is quite some complacency, Wu Feng and white-haired old man at the same time turned his head towards the place where the sound came from and looked over, but see that the yellow-haired monkey monkey paw is holding that used to bind the zombie's rope, constantly flinging to fling to go, and behind the yellow-haired monkey, originally good lying on the ground the several zombies. Behind the yellow-haired monkey, the zombies that were originally lying on the ground suddenly ejected, opened their mouths, and spat out a path of cold air.

Wu Feng saw this situation, immediately drew a mouthful of cold air, the heart has long been that damned yellow-haired monkey cursed a thousand times; this dead monkey, play what is not good, but went to play with that rope, that rope is their own desperation of life only buckle in the neck of those zombies, this is good, and let this little thing to unlock the dead monkey, a moment not to give yourself some trouble is not comfortable, I Wu Feng! I must have owed it in my past life.

See those zombies one by one ejected from the ground, and that yellow-haired monkey is still oblivious to the rope will play the sky flying, Wu Feng also do not have time to think too much, legs a force, will be towards the yellow-haired monkey behind those zombies running and attack, this moment if you do not save it, and then wait for a while, this little thing is sure to die in the hands of this group of zombies.

Just about to pull up, unexpectedly a hand was on his shoulder, Wu Feng turned his head to see that it was the ancestor grandfather, urgently said, "Grandfather ancestor, those zombies have awakened again, I have to save it, otherwise the little yellow iron nail is going to die."

"Don't be in a hurry, just let you see the old man's zombie control art, these zombies will be handed over to the old man." The white-haired old man hemmed and hawed and blocked in front of Wu Feng, but saw that he stretched out his hands and pinched a few fingers in a row, and his mouth followed the chanting ……