Chapter 371
Most of the zombies in the hall hung their heads respectfully on the spot, and only a dozen or so zombies who looked particularly cold and had particularly deep eyes followed the corpse king and walked down, just like courtiers who followed the emperor on patrol. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
As they approached, the cold and damp air around them became incredibly dry, as if they were not underground, but in the desert. However, the moment the Corpse King passed in front of them, the strong feeling of dryness was gone, and it was replaced by an unprecedented humidity and muggyness, like the continuous rainy season, as if he could reach out and touch the water droplets that filled the air.
The huge contrast between the front and back made Fang Qiong involuntarily stunned, the Corpse King had already walked in front of them, and the feeling of being extremely humid disappeared, and the air turned into a desert-like dryness again, and then little by little it turned back to the cold and damp that had always been in the dungeon.
Liu Yuanhua, who had never glanced at the corpse king, moved his brows slightly, and finally turned his eyes to look at the corpse king who walked out of the main hall surrounded by many zombies, and then squinted at Cang Yan and Canghu, and saw that the invisible Cang Yan was looking at the corpse king with some surprise, but Canghu was calm and did not change, so he snorted lightly.
Fang Jue, who was vigilant because of the influence brought by the Corpse King, looked at them in confusion, but no one opened her mouth to explain, so she could only cast her eyes on Fang Qiong, who was also looking at her.
Glancing at Fang Jue, Fang Qiong frowned, and then glanced at the back of the Corpse King, then pretended not to feel the greedy gaze from those zombies around him and looked at Canghu, and asked her softly.
"Hey, isn't that guy a little weird?"
Canghu, who was walking out with him, paused slightly when he heard this, turned his head to look at Fang Qiong carefully, and then bent his eyes and smiled.
"Little master, your feelings are still as sensitive as ever."
After speaking, she didn't explain anymore, and continued to walk out and follow the corpse king out of the hall, Liu Yuanhua followed silently, Fang Qiong couldn't help frowning, and quickly pulled Fang Jue to follow, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Mean I'm right?" Isn't he an ordinary zombie? β
Canghu didn't answer, but took the lead in descending down the dragon tail road step by step, looking at the corpse king who was already standing at the end of the wide square in front of the hall and squinted his eyes slightly.
I don't know if I felt the sight of the blue fox, the cold gaze of the corpse king slowly turned to her, and watched the blue fox lead the crowd into the square in front of the palace, he casually ripped off the ochre yellow robe on his body and threw it to a subordinate next to him, and the subordinates who took the yellow robe immediately retreated respectfully, and the remaining dozen or so zombies also retreated outward, but they did not stop when they exited the square in front of the palace, but they kept bypassing the blue fox and retreating into the main hall before stopping.
Fang Qiong's strange behavior made Fang Qiong wonder, and subconsciously pushed Fang Jue behind him a little, and then he saw the corpse king staring at them slowly open his pale lips and take a breath gently.
I didn't see the corpse king make any more movements, and I didn't hear any sound, in the silence, I only felt that a strange power suddenly appeared from where the corpse king was, and quickly spread around, just a moment later, except for the main hall behind it was still the same, all the buildings within a radius of hundreds of meters turned into powder and slowly slid down, and even the ground instantly became fine dust, and for a while, I saw the billowing smoke and dust rising gently and silently, except for the surrounding area of the fox that played a spell in time to open the shield of light, Only a small area at the Corpse King's feet was still the same.
In an instant, the surroundings became yellow sand, Fang Qiong couldn't help but be a little stunned, and only after his breath stagnated for a while did he make a difficult sound, and asked the blue fox beside him.
ββ¦β¦ What kind of move is this? β
Canghu smiled and shook his head: "It's not a move, he's just adjusting his state." β
Adjust the status? Can you just "adjust the state" make such a big formation?
ββ¦β¦ Hey, I never knew a zombie could make such a big move! What the hell is going on?! β
"Strictly speaking, he can't be considered a zombie anymore." Looking at the corpse king at the other end of the square, feeling the dry air heating up a little bit, Canghu paused and spoke again.
"He's a 'drought.'"
The four words of understatement made Fang Jue and Fang Qiong's hearts jump at the same time, and the feeling of danger instantly surged up.
ββ¦β¦ Hey, can we run away now? β
Hearing Fang Qiong's whisper, Canghu couldn't help but turn his head in surprise, and saw him pulling Fang Jue tightly, both of them looked very ugly, and couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't you say that you are only responsible for acting, and everything else can be handled by us with confidence?" Why did you suddenly say such a thing? β
"Why?" Carefully moving his gaze to the corpse king standing in the middle of the yellow sand, Fang Qiong's face tightened, "Of course, it's because that guy is a 'drought fish'!" β
In the blink of an eye, the fox understood.
"Drought Fish" originally refers to the "Heavenly Maiden" who helped the Yellow Emperor in the Battle of Zhuolu, she wore green clothes and could bareage thousands of miles, defeated the flood of Chiyou for the Yellow Emperor, and was a demigod and half-monster existence. But later, "Lu" gradually became a general term, and the "drought fish" referred to in later generations usually refers to those "demons" who have similar abilities to the Heavenly Maiden and can easily cause thousands of miles of red land.
ββThere is no restriction on race, as long as the cultivation of mana reaches a certain condition, any demon may become a drought fish.
Zombies are all the demon races without a soul, purely relying on the body to become a demon, so unlike other demon races, although they can practice a body of copper skin and iron bones, but can not have a little mana, and even open the spirit It takes a lot of time far beyond other demon races, for them, if they want to become a drought fish, it is destined to be more difficult than other demon races, and the zombie "thousand years into a dragon" is just one of the conditions.
If it still becomes a drought under such a harsh premise, then the strength of this zombie will change qualitatively, and it is not the same as in the past.
Others may not know how dangerous it will be in the face of a drought, but as the descendants of a family of necromers who have dealt with zombies for hundreds of years, Fang Jue and Fang Qiong are very clear, thinking that in order to deal with a drought, the Fang family dispatched dozens of zombie Taoists who were skilled in corpse skills to subdue them, and the result was still a tragic victory, and now they only have only four people, and the only two who know necrosis are far from being proficient, how to fight? Of course, it's best to think about how to escape!
However, unlike the nervousness of Fang Qiong's sister and brother, Canghu, who understood it, smiled slightly.
"Don't worry, little master, I already knew that he was a drought when I saw the tomb gate, if I didn't have the certainty of victory, how could I take you in?"
The calm voice made Fang Qiong and Fang Jue both slightly stunned, but they felt a trace of hot breath slowly rising.
Shirayuki Maruko said
Too much to do, sorry.