Gu Daoist Master

Chapter 254: Assault of the zombie army

Translator: ChibiGeneral Editor: ChibiGeneral

Ding Hao looked down at the caravan from the base of the mountain as he hid behind some bushes, licking his lips excitedly.

“According to the information in the cave, as long as I kill a thousand people and amass a zombie army, I can leave this place and go to Zhao Ze mountain to become a formal disciple of master!”

Ding Hao was originally a villager but was recruited to be a laborer by a passing caravan.

However, the caravan was attacked by a large number of zombies when they were passing through Mu Bei mountain. He was abandoned along with dozens of other servants, as cannon fodder.

While all the other servants died one after another, he ran deep into the mountain in panic. Just when he was driven into a corner, he discovered a cave; none of the zombies dared to approach this cave.

He entered this cave and discovered a demonic inheritance.

As it turns out, this was the hidden inheritance of that demonic Gu Master who killed the whole clan and erected the tombstone in the ruins.

This inheritance was deeply hidden and only mortals were allowed to inherit it.

Ding Hao awakened his aperture in this cave and began to cultivate, passing each test one by one.

He only had C grade aptitude originally, but with the use of a rare Gu in the cave, his aptitude upgraded to B grade.

He concentrated fully on cultivating, and after spending over eight years, he reached rank three realm which was the criteria to enter the final secret chamber.

The final secret chamber contained a stone slab which had an inscription left by that demonic Gu Master: I profess myself as the Second Zombie King. If a fated individual truly arrives here, if you so wish, you can go to Zhao Ze mountain to be my official disciple and follow me to roam the Southern Border.

As the final test, the Second Zombie King required the inheritor to kill thousand people and also raise a large zombie army. There were detailed standards to the test, such as how many white-hair zombies, black-hair zombies and green-hair zombies should be in the zombie army. However, if there was a blue-hair zombie, just one would suffice to meet the condition.

Ding Hao was an honest man and honest people usually had a strong point; they were steadfast.

He cultivated on Mu Bei mountain alone for over eight years. He had to endure the silence and loneliness, having only the zombies as his companions as he cultivated bit by bit to rank three.

He had been a servant who could only be a spectator to the world of Gu Masters, thus he did not understand many things.

During the time of his bewilderment, this inscription on the stone slab no doubt gave him a whole new direction and a goal to strive.

The fact that the Second Zombie King had also been a servant and their backgrounds were similar, resonated even more with Ding Hao’s heart.

After reading the inscription, Ding Hao started killing people and amassing his zombie army.

Ding Hao soon realized these two missions actually complemented each other; he could use the corpses of the people he killed to obtain new zombies and the new zombies could thereby increase his strength to kill more people.

Mu Bei mountain was located by one of the three most important trade routes of Southern Border with caravans passing through it every month.

Ding Hao spent another three years of time to reach this point where he was close to accomplishing the mission.

The caravan at the base of this mountain would be his final stepping stone to success! And it was a perfect prey!

There were caravans of all sizes, some big and some small; Ding Hao could do nothing more than hide far away every time a large scale caravan passed by. He did not dare to attack the mid-scale caravan as well. Only against these small scale caravans, could Ding Hao make his move and secretly command the zombies to attack.

or servants to flee; when his luck was bad and ran into some tough nuts, the zombies would be slaughtered and

damage. It was like an old man struggling at death’s door who could fall over with a

had confidence he could deal

felt this was a gift sent by

was night time, dark clouds flitted past

dim around the

Hao’s eyes suddenly brightened as he willed. The zombie army which was already arranged properly moved

Master positioned outside

The few Gu Masters beside

stared at

the moon was covered by the dark clouds, there

crackling sounds as

a zombie covered with white hair hopped into the investigative Gu Master’s

Gu Masters looked at each other before laughing out

“Haha, a white-hair zombie.”

getting worried over nothing, scared the hell out of

this unlucky zombie…” The leader of this group of Gu

zombies were very weak, weaker

Master laughed

it will be troublesome if you are infected as I do not have an antidote

understood. Do you take me as a three-year-old child?” The young Gu Master impatiently waved his

could ask other Gu Masters to heal him but it would cost half a primeval stone at

was easy to dodge. The young Gu Master had already

thing as long as I pay attention to dodging… ugh!” The young Gu Master was mumbling to

shrunk rapidly and his mouth opened

The four Gu Masters at the

senses, his whole body shook as if it was electrocuted before he immediately turned around and

He screamed,

only a white-hair zombie, why are you freaking out… wha, what

Gu Masters

towards the camp. There were also the stronger black-hair zombies

the bonfire, one could make out the overlapping figures in the darkness

Clang Clang Clang…

sound of the bells

is a zombie group

surrounded the whole

quick, everyone prepare to

leaders climbed up a wooden wall and observed the situation, their expressions extremely

it, which deity did this caravan offend, such

of times but have never seen such a

in complaining. Since we can’t change this situation, we have to fight with our lives on the

should combine our strength and defeat

as they growled in anger. In contrast, the

in the two sides formed a strange

The battle unfolded completely.

attacks. All kinds of color flashed around the camp; icicles, fireballs, vines,

of white-hair zombies fell; cut into pieces, burnt to ashes,