"Hahaha, Brother Dragon!"

Hong Zhong's laughter was deafening, but it was not uncomfortable at all, and I saw a tall tower man wearing a cow's head mask standing at the bow of the boat.

"Brother Lao Niu has been waiting for a long time!"

The dragon head man bowed his hand slightly, picked up Lu Chuan and the zombie one by one, and the water surface of more than ten zhang was like walking on the ground, and he swept over and landed on the deck steadily.

"Meet the Leader of the Dragon!"

Dozens of Martial Alliance disciples bowed and saluted.

The dragon head man casually put down a person and a corpse, waved his hand and said: "My own brother, you don't have to be so polite!"

"It's a pity!"

The ugly cow held down the zombie like a chicken, not caring at all about the corpse poison, and looked at Lu Chuan with a sigh, "Where did Brother Long get such an interesting little guy?"

Obviously, he also saw that Lu Chuan was suffering from corpse poison, but his spirit was still there.

"Picked it up on the road!"

Chen Long said casually, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on the ugly cow, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that you are not lightly injured, the brothers have suffered such a big loss, but you have encountered a tricky person?"

"Yang Kailie of the Imperial Division, I am really good at Yaori marksmanship, but I am not a vegetarian!"

The ugly cow patted his chest and said with a big grin, "However, if you can make Brother Long miss, I'm afraid it's not a simple person." ”

"Well, the Dajin royal family has a great little guy this time, his strength is still secondary, and he can be considered a second grade, but his mind is very good, and he moves after making a decision, which is really difficult!"

Chen Long didn't hide it, and said simply, "However, he suffered heavy losses this time and was injured again, so he won't come out to cause evil in a short time." But the important thing is that the orders are heavy losses, and there are traitors, beware of the court eagle dogs attacking again!"

"Humph!"

The ugly cow spewed out two balls of hot air from his nostrils, as if two fires were erupting, and he hummed, "It's not that this old boy is causing trouble, he said that he took in an apprentice who is a genius of the sky, but it turned out to be a spy in the imperial court, and he killed so many disciples!"

"The disciple is guilty, please punish the two leaders!"

The public lost his knees and kowtowed.

Lu Chuan's heart jumped, and when he saw that he didn't recognize himself, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I have to say that after the breakthrough of Xiuwei, his height increased, he was poisoned by the corpse, his fangs were faintly turned out, and his face turned blue, which changed too much.

"I don't know anyone, you are indeed guilty of using the branch organs!"

The two leaders glanced at each other, and the ugly cow sighed and said, "However, you are unintentional in thinking that you can make meritorious contributions, as for how to deal with you, it depends on the opinions of the two leaders of Wuma and Moyang." ”

"Take him down, watch carefully, don't let him hurt!"

Chen Long pointed at Lu Chuan and the zombie road.

"Thank you two leaders for your kindness!"

Gong Yitong bowed respectfully, took a few steps back and got up, called four disciples, and escorted one person and one corpse down the cabin.

Du Xiong's zombie was bound by Chenlong's rope, and he couldn't break free at all, and was easily pulled into the iron cage.

On the contrary, it was Lu Chuan, who was standing in front of the iron cage in a daze, but was kicked in.

"Let's go inside!"

The disciple of the Martial Alliance stared at Lu Chuan in disgust, took a mouthful of thick phlegm, and said viciously, "You monster had better be honest, otherwise you will be burned!"

"I ...... Am I locked up?"

Lu Chuan didn't realize the departure of the disciples of the Martial Alliance, and sat on the ground in a daze, as if he couldn't imagine what it was like to be locked in a cage like an animal.

Roar!

Du Xiong's zombie roared wildly, the iron cage that hit it clanged, and its claws kept stretching out to Lu Chuan, as if to answer him: Yes, you are just like me, you are all locked in a cage!

"Hey!"

Lu Chuan subconsciously raised his head and looked at Du Xiong, who was roaring, faintly envious.

If he is unconscious, he will be like Du Xiong, who is only governed by instinct, and does not care about any dignified troubles!

No!

Lu Chuan slowly lowered his head, his messy hair covered his cheeks, blocking his gradually reddened eyes, but his breath became weaker and weaker, until he almost disappeared.

Du Xiong Zombie was stunned, and his outstretched claws hesitated to retract it.

In his perception, Lu Chuan's breath was actually close to his own, but his instinct still urged him to tear and devour the person in front of him.

"Hey, it's time to eat!"

In the evening, a disciple of the Martial Arts League threw a few stinky fish to Du Xiong, and seemed to think that Lu Chuan was the same kind as him, just like a few bloody stinky fish.

The next night, the food was still the same, and the disciples of the Martial Alliance didn't even notice that the stinky fish in front of Lu Chuan didn't move, as if in his consciousness, one more look would make him sick.

In this way, five days have passed, a few stinky fish every day, and no one has paid attention to Lu Chuan anymore, even Chen Long, who caught him, seems to have forgotten such a person or monster.

It wasn't until the stench permeated the cabin, covering the smell of stinky fish sent by the disciples of the Martial Alliance, that it attracted attention.

"Hey, it's not going to be dead, is it?"

The disciples of the Wumeng threw the stinky fish on Lu Chuan's body, but there was no movement, and they became a little nervous.

After all, this 'zombie' was personally captured by the leader of Chenlong and told to be imprisoned, obviously to live.

"Hey, hey!"

The disciple of the Wumeng gritted his teeth, opened the cage, endured the stench, stretched out his hand to pick up the messy hair in front of Lu Chuan, and saw a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him, and couldn't help screaming, and crawled out of the iron cage.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan just glanced at him, and then there was no movement, like a dried corpse.

I didn't eat a drop of water for five days, I just ate a few iron food pills and blood tonic pills, although the energy is quite sufficient, but it is not real food in the end.

This is still the sunset, and the close-fitting waist bag is not lost, but fortunately, the Qinghong knife is gone, otherwise it will be another rhetoric.

"You brute, you dare to scare Lao Tzu and kill you!"

The disciples of the Wumeng were about to fight, but after all, they just shouted, left in a sneer, and even forgot to close the iron cage, which was enough to show that they were frightened.

Quack!

didn't pay attention at all, from beginning to end, there was no shouting Du Xiong zombie.

Lu Chuan shook his neck, got up with a strong breath, and walked out of the cabin, there was a storage room outside, and there was a lot of clear water in it.

After a few sips and a bucket of water, it was as if nothing had happened.

Except for Du Xiong's zombie's direct gaze, he kept staring at him and moving back and forth.

"You fool, going around and around, you still want our brothers to depend on each other!"

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly.

In the past five days, in addition to reducing physical functions and reducing consumption, he has put more of his mind on resisting corpse poison.

Although I didn't find a clue, I found that there was a connection with Du Xiong.

To be exact, a correlation between corpse poison!

To a certain extent, Lu Chuan's current state is already a semi-rigid zombie, which belongs to the same kind as Du Xiong's zombie.

Although it is impossible to have a common language, it is far less attractive to Du Xiong Zombies than flesh and blood.

The stinky fish in front of him, except that Lu Chuan didn't want to eat it, was more deliberately kept, feeding it to Du Xiong zombies little by little, to see if there would be domestication.

Unexpectedly, in just five days, there was an effect.

Lu Chuan didn't know if this situation was done by someone else, I don't know if it would be the same.

But now, time is running out for him.

Throwing the remaining stinky fish to Du Xiong Zombie, Lu Chuan returned to a state of suspended animation, his mind was highly concentrated, and he continued to observe the corpse poison in his body.

Roar!

Du Xiong devoured the zombies, didn't care about the smell at all, ate cleanly, and his blood-red eyes stared at Lu Chuan again, and the target was his neck.

A few stinky fish, how can it be possible to fill this big stomach?

Boom!

Three days later, with a shaking and shaking of the ship, it landed!

Du Xiong was tied up again, sealed, and crashed into the tightly wrapped special carriage.

Chenlong also saw the dirty and smelly Lu Chuan again, and didn't say anything, but stuffed him into a coffin.

Bones!

As the carriage moved forward, the wheels shook, and Lu Chuan was in an unusually calm mood, as if all this humiliation had not happened to him.

About half a time later, when he came out of the coffin, he suddenly appeared in a dungeon.

But Lu Chuan knew that this place was not built in the mountains like the Wumeng branch, but in a big city.

Although he was locked in the coffin, he could still hear the bustling noise outside.

Without waiting for Lu Chuan to look around, he was awakened by a sharp and piercing sound like a grinding wheel.

"Hahaha, it's a living corpse!"

But I saw a thin and black old man appear in front of him, looking at himself like a treasure, and a pair of palms like chicken paws were still rubbing against him.

"Senpai!"

Lu Chuan endured the cold so that he didn't burst into foul language, but his already blue face directly turned into iron blue.

"Old loach, you really brought a good baby this time!"

The old man shouted.

"Huh!"

Chen Long didn't think it was a pestle, and shook his head with a smile, "You old poison is still the same, but there is only one person, you have to be careful!"

The old man said happily: "Don't worry, a living corpse, a zombie, plus the codex medical book of the seniors in the alliance, I will definitely ...... Well, even if you can't find a way to contact the corpse poison, there is no problem in restraining one or two!"

"Okay, then I won't bother much!"

Chen Long smiled and said to Lu Chuan, "Don't be surprised, little friend, Brother Tao Hu is a first-class holy hand poison doctor in the Great Jin Dynasty, and he is absolutely poisonous, if there is anyone in the world who can detoxify the corpse, it is him!"

"Seniors rest assured, juniors will fully cooperate with Tao seniors!"

What else can Lu Chuan say?

"Humph!"

Tao Hu snorted twice, impatiently urging Chenlong to leave, his smile swished away, and he stared at Lu Chuan rather gloomily, "Boy, the old man eats more salt than you eat, don't give me sloppy eyes, how did you suppress corpse poison?"

"Seniors Mingjian, the kid doesn't dare to deceive!"

Lu Chuan saluted respectfully and said with a wry smile, "During this time, the kid thought about it, maybe I ate the snake gall of a strange snake earlier, so that I could resist the erosion of corpse poison. ”

Tao Hu rolled his eyes and said noncommittally: "Strange snake, what does it look like, you can tell me about it!"

"The boy was originally a hunter in the mountains, and when he went up to the mountains to hunt that day, he occasionally saw a strange snake with a golden light all over his body, a fleshy horn on the top of his head, and a movement like the wind, but he was seriously injured!"

Lu Chuan recalled, as if immersed in it, "The kid wasted a lot of effort to catch up, dug out a purple snake gall, smelled the aroma, after eating, his strength increased greatly, and even his illness was much better." ”