Chapter 352: Foolishness (II)
Thud.
The headless giant bear living corpse still struggled madly, trying to rise. These demon puppets possessed terrifying vitality, but they were not true yaos or demons. The head was their fatal weakness. Without it, no matter how strong their vitality, they could not recover. Grasping the bear's paw, Lin Zheyu tapped the ground lightly with his toe and entered the defensive line of Soaring Serpent Mountain.
"Bring iron chains and bind this thing," Lin Zheyu ordered.
This was the first living corpse he had killed. He had encountered one before, but his strength had been insufficient to finish it. Now that he had finally slain one, Lin Zheyu intended to take it back for study and see if he could discover something interesting.
"Yes, Martial Uncle!" the inner sect disciple replied respectfully.
They looked at Lin Zheyu with awe. Their martial uncle had just blown apart the demon puppet's head with a single punch, displaying terrifying strength. After killing the giant bear demon puppet, Lin Zheyu leapt back onto the large tree and kept watch over the surroundings. Whenever a powerful beast or demon puppet appeared and entered the defensive area of Soaring Serpent Mountain, he personally struck it down.
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Time passed slowly. More and more ferocious beasts emerged from the forest.
Hiss.
A familiar sound reached Lin Zheyu's ears. He caught sight of an adult Ink Fox flashing past in the distance.
"It's not Little Black. It's too thin." Lin Zheyu glanced once and paid it no further attention.
Ink Foxes were highly intelligent and steered well clear of Soaring Serpent Mountain. Seeing this type of beast again, Lin Zheyu could not help but think of Little Black. The place where he had released Little Black was over a hundred kilometers away, so it likely would not appear here.