The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1240

Xander knew that these were Corpse Cores, the source of the power of these zombies. If they were refined into elixirs, it would be of great use to cultivators. Without the Corpse Core, the zombies that he had cut into pieces would not be able to come back to life again. At the same time, there would be no new zombies born.

He had killed more than a dozen zombies this time, and he had collected a lot of such Corpse Cores. In summary, if he didn’t count the losses caused by these zombies this time, his personal gains would be quite great.

Just as Xander picked up the corpse cores on the ground and put them away, his heart suddenly moved. After a while, he straightened up, looked in the direction of Heavenly Stars Sect, and murmured, “He is finally back…”

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The blue and red sword light suddenly split open on the empty ground. Ice and fire spurted out at the same time. The ground was shattered by the heat.

At the same time, the three zombies in front of him were also broken. Although these zombies exploded, their hands and feet were still moving unwillingly. Especially the hand with an inch-long nails, which was crawling forward on the ground, making people’s hearts tremble.

Omar Pine looked at the several cultivators not far away with ashen faces. Then he walked over and cut the zombie’s palm into several pieces with his sword. After the sword tip picked out the corpse cores, the zombies stopped moving.

Omar turned around and said to the trembling cultivators in front of him, “It’s very dangerous for you to fight against the lowest-level zombies one-on-one, so I suggest you go forward together… After all, you’re not in the sect. You’re lucky to meet me. Otherwise, you’ll be in great danger….”

Before he could finish his words, Omar suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Those cultivators were listening to him attentively. When they suddenly saw Omar Pine’s expression change and thought that there were zombies coming, they immediately became nervous.

One young cultivator even failed to hold his long sword firmly and fell to the ground with a crash.

“Senior, Senior Brother Pine, what, what’ s wrong?!” a disciple stammered.

“He’s here…” Omar Pine’s gaze was deep.

“He’s here? What‘s here?!” Another female disciple screamed, her face turned pale.

Omar came to his senses and glanced at them angrily. “With me here, the zombies here have been removed. How can they appear again?”

“What do you mean, Senior Brother Pine?” the disciple who had spoken earlier plucked up his courage and asked.

“My friend is back,” Omar Pine said excitedly.

He pointed to the right and said, “You go this way. About 50 kilometers later, there will be a camp. You can rest there. I’ll go first.”

At the first word of this sentence, Omar was still in front of everyone. By the time he finished the last word, he was already several miles away. Among cultivators present, some of them knew Omar before.

At this moment, they couldn’t help but murmur, “In just a year, Senior Brother Pine’s Raging Sea Storm has improved again… Moreover, his current strength is far above the same level.”

While speaking, the cultivator looked at the broken bodies of the zombies on the ground. They had just joined forces and were no match for these zombies. They were almost in danger.

As soon as Omar arrived, he killed them all in an instant. The gap in strength made cultivators present extremely envious.

By the lake, Lady Maisie, who was dressed in a long green dress, had clear eyes and saw everything. She quickly folded her hands. Streaks of spiritual Qi shot out from her fingertips and formed a pattern in the air in an instant.

This pattern was like a starry sky, full of mystery. After the pattern appeared, Lady Maisie stretched out her five fingers and grabbed the pattern with her slender white fingers. At the same time, a huge boom could be heard from the surface of the lake.