Chapter 159 [Scheming!] 】
The cultivator looked at Yang Yi suspiciously, but Yang Yi pretended to be too similar, and even his words were not leaky, he also relaxed his vigilance, looking at Yang Yi's respectful appearance was very useful, and his rigid face also showed a slightly condescending attitude.
"Maybe there are not enough people to catch you to fill the number, but this is also an opportunity for you to exercise, it is always good to see more scenes, and it is also very helpful for your future growth." He walked with his hands in his hands, and said as he walked, "This is a place where goblins gather, we are here to kill demons this time, you kid just entered the mountain gate and encountered such a good thing, what else is there to complain about?" ”
"Slay demons and eliminate demons, those women yesterday turned out to be demons, and I really can't see it at all." Yang Yi followed behind him, pretending to be like this, "Senior brother, what about those banshees?" Have they all been killed? Hehe, such a beautiful banshee, if only I could ......"
"You kid......" The cultivator turned his head sharply and looked at the lewd smile on Yang Yi's face...... Seem...... agreed, but this obscene language made him completely relax his vigilance against Yang Yi, and said regretfully: "Yes, those banshees are really beautiful, if you can have a good and refreshing trip by yourself, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”
"Are they really all killed?" Damn, it's really not a good thing, and it's still a cultivator, Nima is a rabble at all.
"Except for those who were killed yesterday, all the rest have been arrested."
"Since it's just been arrested, what's the pity, hehe, it's not the same when the time comes......" Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that he wasn't killed.
"The same, those banshees are not in our hands at all." That's when a zombie passed by them. He immediately stopped talking, pretending to be on patrol. It was only when they were gone that they were relieved.
Now that he knew that the banshees were safe, Yang Yi didn't want to talk to him about it. Seizing the opportunity, he cautiously asked, "Senior brother, why do I think these people are not from our sect?" ”
"They're zombies." The cultivator muttered unpleasantly, but Yang Yi pretended to exclaim, "Fuck, zombie? ”
"I'll rely on you to be quiet!" was taken aback by Yang Yi, but seeing Yang Yi's frightened appearance of almost peeing his pants, he couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority of a super master, and sneered: "With your guts, you will do miscellaneous work for the rest of your life." ”
"Huh...... Hehehe. I'm still doing the odds, I'm afraid of death. Yang Yi wiped his sweaty forehead, looked back at the zombies in the distance, and let out a long sigh, "Senior brother, shouldn't zombies be corpses, they don't look like them at all." ”
"I said yes, you don't talk nonsense here." He also wondered why these zombies were able to take human form, but he was a powerful man from above. How can a boy like Yang Yi be allowed to come out and question it.
said with a straight face: "These zombies are very powerful, so they have cultivated into human form, just like those banshees, you don't understand these things when I tell you." Just remember it. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, understand." Yang Yi nodded, but the corners of his mouth were sneering. This girl really thinks she's a master, and she's self-righteous.
But more information needs to be extracted from him now. Yang Yi said: "I really can't imagine that these people are zombies, wow." Doesn't that mean that the super strong guy last night was also a zombie? I thought he was our master, but I really didn't expect it. By the way, brother, how can we fight with zombies and patrol together? And where did those very strong zombies go? Was it secretly eliminated by us? ”
The cultivator glanced at Yang Yi with some displeasure, and said angrily, "Why do you have so many problems?" Depend on! Do you think we can destroy such powerful zombies? Or do you think that powerful zombies will patrol here with your miscellaneous people? ”
"Hehehehe, I didn't mean that, I was just curious." Yang Yi laughed and said: "I'm just a little strange how we can act with those zombies, those powerful zombies seem to be gone after the battle last night, senior brother, don't blame me for talking too much, I'm really afraid of death, I'm a little worried about whether those powerful zombies will hide and recover, and kill us all while we are unprepared." ”
"Kill your mother, can you speak?" The cultivator slapped Yang Yi's head angrily, "People are just resting down there, you think that everyone else needs to do things all day long like you." ”
It turned out that it was down there, no wonder it wasn't sensed.
Damn bastard, dare to beat your uncle, Lao Tzu will let you know how to write dead words.
Having already gotten the information he wanted, Yang Yi didn't pretend to be a grandson here, and seeing that there was no one left and right, he pulled out the Nanfeng Sword behind him.
"What do you want to do?" The cultivator immediately distanced himself vigilantly from him.
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Senior brother, this sword is too heavy, I can't even carry it, do you want it, give it to you, anyway, it's just patrolling here, and it won't be a big deal, what are you doing with it." ”
As soon as the cultivator looked at the sword in Yang Yi's hand, his eyes immediately showed surprise, how could such an exquisite sword be in the hands of a miscellaneous kid?
"Who gave you the sword?"
Yang Yi handed the sword to him, "I don't know, they casually threw a sword to me when they asked me to set off, it's very good-looking, if the senior brother likes it, it's good to take it, anyway, it's useless for me to hold it with this strength." ”
The cultivator took the sword in Yang Yi's hand suspiciously and vigilantly, and the moment the sword was held in his hand, his vigilance relaxed again, and he was a miscellaneous person, thinking that he wanted to do something.
Turning around and walking back, he admired the sword in his hand while patrolling, deeply attracted by its delicacy, and couldn't put it down, unaware of the sneer on Yang Yi's face beside him.
When he returned to the path leading to the utility room on the edge of the main hall, Yang Yi suddenly took a step forward and struck the hilt of Nanfeng's sword with a palm, and Nanfeng's sword stabbed forward, directly piercing his shoulder. Strength, sealed in an instant.
The cultivator didn't have time to panic, Yang Yi covered his mouth and nose and dragged him into the utility room.
"Senior brother, don't be afraid, I'll let you die very neatly." Yang Yi smiled coldly like a demon. The super instantaneous absorption ability unfolded in an instant, and the power of yin and yang was less than 100,000 and the combat power of 60,000. Quickly entered Yang Yi's body.
He couldn't have imagined that the young man who had just loaded the waste beside him was actually a master.
to death. His eyes were horrified.
"Rubbish!" Yang Yi cut it, pulled out the Nanfeng Sword, wiped the blood on him, inserted it back into his back, straightened his clothes, and walked out again.
Yang Yi is now in the middle of the three-story building, and there is a stone staircase from top to bottom, and when you go down, it is the lowest building.
Come to the lower level. Yang Yi's vigilance was raised like a beast hunting, and all his perceptual abilities were released, sensing the powerful source of power on the side as he walked.
In a room on the left-hand side, there are three zombies lying on the floor, the yin power in their bodies is not strong, only about 50,000, and the strange thing is that their combat power is as high as 20,000, which is simply illogical.
It's already a great thing that a zombie with 100,000 yin power can have combat power, and these guys actually have as much as 20,000 combat power. How exactly do they do it?
Yang Yi continued to walk forward with doubts, almost every room was lying with zombies in twos and threes, and the yin power on their bodies was generally not high, but their combat effectiveness. But it's generally high and bizarre.
After walking through it from beginning to end, the situation on this level was basically figured out, and the super powerful zombie he was most aware of was not here. This made him somewhat relieved.
The most powerful zombie in this layer has 300,000 yin power and 200,000 combat power. He slept alone in a room.
Yang Yi looked left and right, avoiding the patrolling people. First pulled out the Nanfeng Sword outside the door and quietly touched it in.
The room looked like the banshee's place to live, every corner was in the style that women loved, the zombie did not sleep on the bed, but lay directly on the floor, although he had 200,000 combat power, he did not notice the movement of Yang Yi when he came in.
"Strange, what the hell is this zombie doing?" Yang Yi looked at the zombies on the ground suspiciously, he seemed to retain the habit of ordinary zombies resting during the day, but he seemed to be not just resting, but ...... Grinding in the combat power in the body?
That's right!
The combat power in his body is not very stable, and it seems that it is still in the run-in period.
Yang Yi wondered even more, what is the situation with these zombies? Are they all mutated?
Have the appearance of a normal person.
Not afraid of broad daylight.
Possess combat power that does not match their own.
Combat effectiveness is not as stable as it is cultivated.
What's going on with all this?
Doubt. However, Yang Yi knew that he was not going to write an encyclopedia now, he just wanted to know the whereabouts of the zombie marshal.
Nan Fengjian raised it gently, and without the slightest hesitation, stabbed into the zombie's chest and directly pinned him to the floor. Pain is meaningless for zombies, he opened his eyes sluggishly, and when he saw that he was actually nailed to the ground by a sword, he was about to roar, Yang Yi stepped on his mouth and stepped his voice back.
"Listen, your power has been sealed by me, and if you dare to call me nonsense, you will end up with you." Yang Yi took out the Nanfeng sword, cut off his limbs without saying a word, and put the sword around his neck.
"I have something to ask you, and you'd better answer me honestly, or ...... The limbs can be put back in, the head falls off, but it's really dead. As he spoke, he sharpened his sword against his neck, and the sharp blade immediately cut into a deep wound. For these dead creatures, Yang Yi will not be merciful.
"Do you want to ...... Do? The zombie struggled to squeeze five words out of its mouth, its voice distorted as if it came from a broken gramophone.
"Tell me, are any of you or any of the zombies you know brought out of the human tomb?" Yang Yi's face was expressionless, and the Nanfeng sword in his hand cut two centimeters into his flesh.
As soon as he heard the word ancient tomb, the zombie was stunned.
"What do you want to ask?"
"I don't want to ask anything, I just want to find the marshal and tell him that the general is dead."
"General...... Already...... He's dead? How can it be? How could the general have died? ”
Really! This is the warrior who came out of that ancient tomb!
Yang Yi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and continued to ask, "So do you know the whereabouts of the marshal?" Before he died, the general had important things to tell me, and told me to convey them to the marshal anyway, and since you know where the marshal is, tell me at once. ”
"I don't believe you." If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, even if he is a zombie, he understands this truth.
To deal with this kind of person, Yang Yi has his own way.
Willing to go to the battlefield with the general and marshal until they die, this kind of loyalty makes them invincible, but sometimes, this loyalty is also their biggest weakness.
Yang Yi lowered his voice and said solemnly: "It's okay if you don't believe me, but what qualifications do you have to doubt the general?" Before he died, he ordered me to find the marshal and tell him a very important matter, if you delay the matter, can you be responsible? ”
As soon as ......the general and the marshal were posed out, Yang Yi further threatened: "This matter is very important, and even the safety of the marshal, I must personally meet the marshal and tell him the matter in detail." Why don't you tell me the whereabouts of the marshal? (To be continued......)