The iron stiff opening surprised everyone.

He spoke in a tone that was not aggressive, but rather calm. But under the calm, the hidden anger, and the disregard for life, all made everyone feel that things seemed to be developing in a direction beyond their control......

Murong Yun's beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and although the words were not many, they revealed a lot of things.

Where does it live? my people?

Is this really the place where some mysterious person raises his corpse?

If so, why does this iron zombie say that this is their habitat, and, listening to him, it seems that all the zombies here are his people. And he is the king of these zombies, the zombie king!

If not, then how can the skeleton soldiers explain the previous big array?

In addition, these zombies were obviously cultivated by someone using the method of raising corpses, what is going on? How can the formations on those coffins be explained?

For a while, Murong Yunqing's heart was full of questions.

Turning his head to look at the others, Murong Yunqing found that everyone was frowning, looking down and thinking about something.

Obviously, Murong Yunqing was not the only one who noticed these problems, and the rest of the people were not stupid, they all thought of these problems.

"Human!" Tie Zombie found that the humans in front of him were all silent, and his anger increased even more, and he drank unhappily.

After being drunk like this, everyone woke up from their contemplation.

What do you think? At this time, there are still these empty thoughts? Don't be kidding, what we should think about now is how to get back alive! If even my life is gone, what is the use of knowing more?

Everyone secretly laughed at themselves.

"The juniors don't know that the seniors are meditating here, and it is really presumptuous to disturb this time, I don't know how the seniors can let me go?"

Xuanyuan Hongjun stood up and arched his hand at the zombie king and said. Although he was rebellious, the current situation forced him to fight with the iron stiff in front of him.

"Let you go?" The zombie king glanced at Xuanyuan Hongjun with a smile: "You invaded my clan's land and killed my clan, and even disturbed the king's retreat, do you think this king may have let you go?"

Xuanyuan Hongjun was blocked by the words of the zombie king, but as a member of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Hongjun did not show weakness.

"Seniors, we don't talk darkly. This is Shennongjia, which is the entrenchment of major forces, and has existed since ancient times, and has never heard of the ancestors living here. If the younger generation is not bad, and the senior has just moved here in recent years, how can he trespass on the clan land?"

This time, Xuanyuan Hongjun's tone was not as polite as before, and he had already put down the shelf and wanted to reconcile. Since the other party does not accept it, Xuanyuan Hongjun will naturally not be afraid. Although Tie Stiff is not weak, compared to the Xuanyuan family, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ant.

"Oops!!" Murong Yunqing snorted secretly.

Sure enough, after listening to Xuanyuan Hongjun's words, the zombie king's expression became even colder, and a chilling killing intent froze the surrounding air, making everyone present feel difficult to breathe.

"Then the king will keep you all the more. Otherwise, if you wait to go out and tell us about the situation here, will there be no day of peace for our people?"

The words of the zombie king were unusually cold, without a trace of affection and pity.

Seeing that the situation became tense, Tai Xueyan took a step forward, knowing that he couldn't let Xuanyuan Hongjun talk anymore, and if he was allowed to talk again, he didn't know what things would become.

"Senior, if you want to be stable, you should let me go!"

The zombie king was stunned when he heard this: "Little girl, what do you mean?"

"The seniors have already cultivated to such a point, and they should also know some things about the outside world. We are all from the top forces, even the strongest forces, if we fall here, the forces behind us will definitely investigate thoroughly, and at that time, the secret of Shennongjia will no longer be kept. ”

"Human, are you threatening this king?" said the zombie king in a deep voice.

"Don't dare, junior, this is just a kind reminder. ”

At this time, the Taixue goose is also out of line. After all, Xuanyuan Hongjun's words have already been said to that part, and coupled with the things he did before, I am afraid it will not be so easy to quit easily.

At this point, the sect forces behind everyone can only be moved out, hoping that this zombie king can be feared.

"Reminder? hahaha!" The zombie king laughed: "Human, I see that you haven't figured out the situation yet, remind? This king still needs to be reminded? Since the result is the same for killing you and not killing you, then why does this king still have to keep his hand?"

Speaking of this, the zombie king's face suddenly showed an extremely evil smile: "Moreover, wouldn't it be better if you all turned into the corpse slaves of this king?"

Corpse slaves?

Hearing this word, everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Corpse slaves, of course they know.

The zombie clan has a special inheritance and derivation method, and the corpse absorbs the evil qi between heaven and earth to form a zombie, which is just one way. There is another way, which is to inject natal corpse poison into the living body by the zombie body to form a second-generation zombie.

This method is more common than the former. After all, the former way takes a long time and requires serendipity. The latter, on the other hand, is much faster.

The flaw of the latter is that the new generation of zombies largely needs to rely on blood to sustain their lives, and the mother has a natural restraint on the offspring. And the space for progress will also be limited by the mother.

Therefore, the so-called real zombie actually refers to the zombie born in response to heaven and earth, not the latter.

The latter is at best a vassal and derivative of the former, and even needs to rely on blood to sustain life.

Whether in terms of talent, ability, or growth space, they are not at the same level.

Secondly, some of the strongest among zombies, when deriving the offspring, can use the natal corpse qi to completely wash the consciousness of the offspring, and after the birth of the progeny, while retaining the original memory, it will unconditionally obey the mother, which is the so-called "corpse slave".

It can be said that the corpse slave is not a zombie at all, at least, the zombie is conscious, and it is a powerful race outside the six realms.

And the corpse slave, not to mention the real zombie, is inferior even to the derived child zombie, and he doesn't even have his own consciousness, but he is just a walking dead who needs to rely on blood to survive.

Therefore, when they heard the words of the Zombie King, everyone, including Murong Yunqing, became a little ugly.

Who wants to be a corpse slave?

"Senior, as long as you promise to let us leave safely, we can swear that we will never reveal the secret of this room to outsiders!"

"Swear, little girl, let's not say that this king doesn't believe you at all, just because you killed so many of my people, do you think this king will let you go so easily?"

A bloodthirsty glow erupted in the zombie king's eyes: "What's more, compared to those, this king likes your blood more. Although your strength is not good, but the potential is unlimited, if you suck your blood, this king's skill will definitely increase greatly!hahaha!"

Listening to the words of the zombie king, everyone only felt a burst of anger. But in addition to the anger, they also had plans to retreat, exchanged glances with each other, and prepared to flee separately.

After all, the strength of Iron Stiff was not something that a cultivator of their level could deal with.

At this moment, as if he had seen through everyone's thoughts, the zombie king suddenly spoke: "Humans, don't think about running away. This place has already been set up in formation, and if you come in, you won't be able to get out at all unless you defeat me. Haha!"

The words of the zombie king surprised everyone again, no one expected that the zombie king in front of him would have such wisdom, and everyone just exchanged glances and guessed their intentions.

For a while, a trace of gloom once again floated in the hearts of Murong Yunqing and the others.

Obviously, the strength of this iron corpse who calls himself 'this king' is likely to be higher than everyone expected. After all, if it was just an iron corpse that had just been born, his sanity would not have been so high.

Although they were horrified in their hearts, everyone had experienced a little in the past few days, so this worry was not shown on their faces.

Xuanyuan Hongjun took a step forward, the golden light around him continued to flash, and his momentum continued to rise. Born in the Xuanyuan family, how could he have been so low-voiced. If it weren't for the absence of his guardian today, how could he have allowed this iron stiffness to run for so long?

However, even so, he didn't want to make small talk with the zombie king anymore. The current situation is obvious, and people have no intention of letting themselves and others go at all.

Xuanyuan Hongjun roared angrily: "Hmph, if you want me to die, let's see if you have that ability!!"

As soon as he spoke, Xuanyuan Hongjun's body soared again: "Xuanyuan Sword Technique-Breaking the Sky!"

Xuanyuan Sword Technique was created by Xuanyuan, the grandson of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times, and it is also one of the four major families of Kyoto, Huaguo, and one of the foundations of the Xuanyuan family.

One of the three strongest people in Yuanxing, the dragon king of the dragon group, the previous head of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Wenyao, is relying on a Xuanyuan sword to deter the powerful of the Quartet, and he dare not be an enemy with it.

And Xuanyuan Hongjun, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Sixth Heaven, and he is infinitely close to the Seventh Heaven. This sword, in his hand, is almost to the extreme, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Everyone only saw a flash of golden light in their eyes, and Xuanyuan Hongjun's sword crossed a distance of dozens of meters, carrying an unrivaled momentum, and came to the front of the zombie king.

This sword is a sword that Xuanyuan Hongjun uses with all his might. Even when dealing with Bai Zhuang before, Xuanyuan Hongjun did not use all his strength.

This sword is also a sword that Xuanyuan Hongjun is extremely confident in, and he is convinced that even if he is a strong man of the Seven Heavens, under this sword, he will definitely not have a good time.

The sword light slid like a meteor, bringing up a golden sword light. The golden light was dazzling, making it impossible for Murong Yunqing and the others to see the situation in the field at all.

"How...... How is that possible?" came Xuanyuan Hongjun's exclamation of disbelief in the golden light.

The golden light dissipated, and everyone realized that in the face of Xuanyuan Hongjun's indomitable sword, the zombie king just stretched out a hand, and grabbed the sword that was as fast as a meteor with great ease.

The zombie king's face had a cruel smile, and the bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes was undisguised: "Human, look for !! death"

The zombie snorted, held the tip of the sword in his hand, and shook it violently, Xuanyuan Hongjun was still calm in shock, and he was not careful, and was directly thrown out dozens of meters by the sword of the person, and after breaking several trees with a diameter of half a meter, he fell weakly on the ground.