Chapter 887: Puppet
After the fourth ancestor went out, the second ancestor of the remaining three muttered in a low voice, "How long have we not seen anyone else?" ”
The third ancestor opened his eyes and pondered for a while, "The last time I saw someone else, it was three days ago when the Black Mist Weng came over and said that he always felt that something was wrong and wanted to leave. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Just love to read books] Big brother, otherwise we will stay for another week and week, and then go out to have a look, right? ”
The ancestor of the Lin family shook his head: "Wait until the fourth child comes back, let's see what he finds." ”
Lin Sizu walked out of the cave with a straight face, walked outside, and shouted loudly as he walked along the way: "Hey! Who else is there! Give them all out, talk to my ancestors! ”
But after waiting for a long time, he found that no one answered him at all.
The four members of the Lin family occupied the deepest part of the valley of the Holy Land, but the four ancestors of Lin walked from the inside to the mouth of the valley, but they didn't see anyone.
One step further, he was about to walk out of the Holy Land, but he was surprised to find that he could not take this step.
It was as if there was a devil talking in his heart, telling him, don't go, don't go out, once he took this step, his hard work during this period of cultivation would be in vain, and there would even be a regression in his skills!
Lin Sizu shook his head blankly, as if he wanted to throw this inexplicable voice out of his head.
But no matter how much he shook his head, he found that the voice was always there, and it was getting louder and louder.
It is also becoming more and more disorganized, sometimes emerging Buddhist Sanskrit sounds, sometimes appearing graceful female voices.
and his long-dead son, who seems to have returned to his childhood, is calling his father in a childish voice.
There were more and more chaotic sounds, but they were not noisy, and they didn't bore him, just because every sound was what Lin Sizu wanted to hear the most in a certain period of time.
This, what the hell is going on?
Lin Sizu felt as if he was going to indulge in it, but he was a strong-willed person after all, and he knew that this was by no means a normal situation, how could a person who had been dead for ten years call his father in a child's voice!
Absurd!
Could it be that we are all plotted?
Once this thought arises, it inhibits all his thoughts.
Could it be that all those who have disappeared recently have been tempted by these magical sounds?
Whose hand is it?
What exactly are these people going to do?
Who went first?
It's the Zhou family!
The first to say that they wanted to come in were the three of the Zhou family, but they didn't seem to stay there, they only said that they wanted to leave for a while, and then they left, and they didn't come back at all.
And then those people, although they were said to have disappeared, no one saw them walk out of the mouth of the valley!
Even if everyone was intoxicated with cultivation, they wouldn't be completely unaware of the movements of others.
Hate, why didn't we think of this before?
Why is our alertness so poor!
Zhou family! They must know the truth!
Zhou Huanzhi, you dare to plot against us! When we get out, we will definitely break you to death!"
Lin Sizu hated and agitated his true qi, slapped his palm towards the void, and the fierce true qi suddenly erupted, and the dark cyan qi wave rolled up the dirt on the ground and slammed into the big tree in the distance.
The thigh-thick tree trunk was hit by the palm wind of his palm and fell to the ground fiercely, which shows the power of Lin Sizu's palm.
But when he hit such a shocking blow, he didn't look proud at all, but threw himself out with a frightened face, squatting in front of the big tree he knocked down, holding the trunk with both hands, and tears on his face.
"Ah Qing! Ah Qing! It's you! How could it be you! Didn't you say you were leaving? There's no way I'll reconcile with your father! Why should you take his car! Oh, my God! I...... I killed Ah Qing! I regret it......"
Lin Sizu's eyes seemed to be looking at his favorite lover, and he gently stroked the broken tree trunk with his fingertips, crying all over the place.
The pain on his face was undeniable, and the sadness written on his old face could tear even the fog apart.
And that's exactly what happened!
This is the saddest scene in Lin Sizu's life.
When he was still young, he was in love with the daughter of the head of the family who held the cultivation power of the Dragon Gate Holy Land in the last time.
But the two families are hostile, and the relationship between the two is not recognized by anyone, but the more this is the case, the more the love between the two is stronger than gold.
Until one day, the woman happened to hear that Lin Sizu planned to take someone to assassinate her father, so she changed cars with her father, and planned to ask Lin Sizu why he brought someone to kill his father.
As a result, she didn't expect that Lin Sizu didn't give her a question at all, she ran out of the ambush hiding place, and slapped the car body without looking, intending to take the lead.
At that time, where could the thin iron classic car stop a top master like Lin Sizu, but he smashed the body to pieces with one palm.
thought that the other party would fight back immediately, but Lin Sizu, who was waiting for the battle, only saw the scene where his sweetheart flew out of the car, and then vomited blood and fell to the ground.
He killed the person he loved the most with his own hands, and this incident tortured him for the rest of his life.
Just that palm, but awakened the pain he had been hiding in the depths of his memory, at this time, although he was holding the trunk of the tree, what he saw in his eyes, was a dying lover, reaching out to caress it, touching the trunk, but as if touching her bloodstained face.
The whisper echoing in her ears was her muttering before she died, "Let go of my father, let go of our family, Ari, goodbye in the next life." ”
Lin Sizu hugged the tree and looked up to the sky and roared, only asking why this sky was.
His eyes were bleeding from tears, and he turned his head and collapsed.
As he fell, a pitch-black figure appeared beside him, picked him up and left.
This figure is the black fog that disappeared three days in advance.
The people of the Lin family didn't expect that they would not wait for someone to come back, and Lin Sizu would never come back.
In Tang Tian's underground secret room, the original countless poisons were now gone, but these poisons did not disappear, but were finally completely domesticated by him and scattered throughout the Holy Land Valley.
Of course, most of them were concentrated near the cave where the four members of the Lin family stayed, and they became Tang Tian's eyes, helping him keep an eye on the Tang family.
In the underground hall of Nuoda, there are no poisons now, but there are many more people.
It is the many masters who came here to practice this time, except for the three members of the Zhou family who realized that it was not good and retreated early, and the four elders of the Lin family who are still holding on in the cave, but the others are basically here.
If you count carefully, there are only eight people missing, and I don't know where these eight people have gone.
These people were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing the direction where Tang Tian was.
In the corner of the hall, there were about fifty other samurai dressed in black clothes and armor with their heads shrouded in black armor.
These people all said nothing, standing still in place, with a lingering cold aura all over their bodies.
The eyes that leaked from their visors were lifeless, devoid of human emotion.
If they weren't standing there, but lying on the ground, anyone would think of them as a corpse.
These fifty poisonous warriors were Tang Tian's true reliance, and they were also the strongest force he had cultivated in this place over the years.
It took nearly ten years to use up countless drugs to forcibly extinguish the will of the living, and then let them practice the most vicious Tang family poison skills, and constantly feed poisons to enhance their skills.
This is the origin of these poisonous warriors.
They have no feelings, no pain, no human consciousness, just like robots.
Except for obeying Tang Tian's orders, they didn't know anything else.
Even the instructions given to them by Tang Tian had to use very simple words, such as what to guard these people, kill that person, and so on.
But it is precisely because of the purity of these people that their combat effectiveness is extremely strong.
Although their skills are not as good as the old masters of the clan, in the actual battle, due to their fighting style of never dying and always exchanging injuries for injuries, coupled with the poisonous gas that constantly escapes from their bodies when they raise their hands and feet, they can always bring great trouble to the enemy, so that their combat effectiveness can even be comparable to that of ordinary old clan masters!
The technique of refining these poisonous warriors, called the Ancient Corpse Soul Control Technique, is an unpassed secret of the Tang family, which has been left behind for many years, but decades ago, Tang Qingshan inadvertently found a secret book in the family treasure house, which is exactly this secret book.
This is an extremely vicious secret art, hundreds of years ago, the Tang family was trying to use this secret art to control the world's masters, so the people of the world rose up to attack it, and they were defeated.
Later, the Tang family, who was still breathing, hid this secret technique that almost brought about the disaster of annihilation in the depths, but it was found by Tang Qingshan without thinking.
At that time, Tang Qingshan was thinking of replacing the Lin family, so he spent a lot of effort to set up a research base, and used modern scientific methods to analyze this secret method of using drugs to turn living people into corpses and refine them into puppets.
When Tang Tian became an adult, he finally came up with preliminary results, and he could barely refine the poison warrior.
However, due to the loss of many powerful poisonous skills of the Tang family over the years, coupled with the loss of some unique secret recipes, it is not easy to re-develop the ancient corpse soul control technique.
At that time, on the one hand, it was not possible to control the poison warriors, and it was impossible to refine the original masters into puppets.
Later, this matter was transferred to Tang Tian, and Tang Tian finally chose to turn himself into a poison king, so that he could barely control the poison warrior.
After another year, the Tang family finally developed the ** fog, and then built a new holy land to seduce the world's masters.
Until now, it has finally been done in one fell swoop.
Years of planning are about to be completed!
What Tang Tian cared about most at this time was not those poisonous warriors, but the many old masters of the original clan who were sitting cross-legged on the ground below.
Today, these people are no different from the poison warriors, except that they are still wearing their clothes.
The same face was blue, the same face was expressionless, and the same blue-green poisonous gas kept escaping from the body.
They also completely lost their sense of autonomy and became Tang Tian's humanoid puppets!
This is what the Tang family has really studied in that research base over the years!