Chapter 407: Martyrdom

"Damn! It seems that this drought god is really a cow, and he actually found a living immortal to bury it, it seems that his son Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is still quite filial! The level is really high, come with me, it's my old job to go into the cemetery. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Fat Wei said as he continued to walk forward in the darkness and said

"But seriously, which immortal is so unlucky, he made a funeral for people, and built the cemetery so shabbyly, and he didn't take it seriously at all, this is simply an insult to other people's godheads!"

Chen Zhi smiled lightly when he heard Fat Wei's voice in the wireless,

"The tombs of the gods are very secret, no gods will take the initiative to bury other gods, I estimate that this martyred god should be a captured prisoner of war or a defeated general, in short, it should have been dead when it was dragged here for burial, it was by no means martyred alive, as for who this god is, you will know it later."

"How do you know they're dead when they're buried?" ,

Fat Wei turned around and asked, only to see Chen Zhi stretching out a hand pointing forward, and he immediately followed the light of the searchlight to look ahead.

In the darkness of the corridor in front of him, a small stone door appeared, the style of this door was very simple, there was not even a knocker in a simple way, the door panel was made of thin stone, and as the earth sank, a large gap had been tilted, and a few words were written in divine script on the top of the stone door.

"Martyr's Residence"

At this time, I heard Chen Zhi say in the wireless,

"Di is the meaning of the ancient ancestral house, the living are the Di, and the dead are the ancestral halls. If this word is used in the cemetery, it is most likely because the corpse in the tomb is a guest who died in a foreign country and has no choice but to be buried here, so this martyred deity must have come here from another place, and it should have been a corpse when it was dragged here, and its original hometown should be far away. ā€

"Then this fairy brother is indeed miserable enough, okay, let's not care if he was dead or alive when he was buried, let's hurry up and go in and turn over his tomb to see if there is a ghost wood that is serious.

Fat Wei said and walked forward cautiously, gently pushed the small stone door in front of him, and with a ~~~~~bang, the door panels of the two thin stones couldn't resist this touch, and they fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, which immediately splashed dust all over the ground.

"Oh! This broken door board is too unsturdy, where is this a cemetery of gods, even the cemetery of Lao Wang next door is stronger than him. ā€

Fat Wei complained in his mouth, waved his arm to fan the smoke and dust, then wiped the white ash on the oxygen mask, looked ahead, immediately screamed, and reached out to quickly take out the pistol.

"Damn! What the fuck is this monster, it scares me to death. ā€

Chen Zhi heard Fat Wei's cry and immediately looked ahead, only to see an unimaginable scene appear in front of them.

It was an indescribable corpse, very large, about three or four meters tall, green and skinless, but the muscles and blood vessels were still alive. On the body of this corpse, there are eight arms, like a multi-armed Guanyin, each arm extends forward, and several are reversed, which looks strange. It had a half-human, half-beast face and two horns on its head. The two eyes are two black holes, the big mouth is wide open, and the face is distorted by extreme pain, which looks shocking.

The corpse of the large monster was nailed to the wall in front of it, and it probably had more than 20 iron ingots nailed to it, each of which was more than two meters long

Is this the god who was buried? No wonder to put a requiem spell outside, this death is too miserable, almost like a big frog that has been skinned.

Chen Zhi also dispersed the smoke in front of him at this time, and took a careful look at the front.

He soon discovered that the head of the corpse had been sewn back to the body, as were the arms on the body, and the sewing was very sloppy, and many of the arms were sewn upside down. In other words, when this deity died, its head and arms were cut off, and the blood vessels and bones on its body were completely devoid of skin cover, and it must have been subjected to extreme torture before it died, and then skinned......

When Chen Zhi thought of this, he already had an answer in his heart about the identity of this god, and he said in the wireless.

"Fat Wei, do you remember just now when we saw the Thor who was skinned alive and then made into a thunder drum on the mural?" (When Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor fought with Chiyou, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor thought of a lot of ways to resolve the spell of wind and rain, he captured Lei Ze's thunder god, Thunder God is a monster with a human head and dragon body, he was skinned alive, hung up bloody, and made a giant drum with its god skin, trying to break Chi You's miserable wind and rain, but failed.) )

"Of course I do," replied Fat Wei,

The thunder god in the mural died too miserably, could it be that the big frog hanging on the wall is the thunder god? ā€

"It seems to be so", Chen Zhi nodded in the oxygen mask,

"The dragon's head and human body, skinned, and the flesh and blood on the body are still alive after death, these are very similar to the god of Razor, it seems that the corpse hanging on the wall in front of us is a god in ancient times - Thor."

"Holy! The treatment between this god and the god is too different, this Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor took people's skins to make a drum to beat, and after winning the battle, he buried people's corpses well, just hung here for burial, green flowers like a big frog with an open mouth, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, this old boy is too unkind. ā€

Fat Wei said as he cautiously poked forward with his gun, and they soon found that too much caution here was superfluous. Everything here couldn't be more shabby, there were no mechanisms at all, and there was nothing in the entire burial chamber except for an open ragged stone coffin, which meant that no one cared about this place at all.

The three of them searched around the tomb again, and the place of the tomb was so small that everything could be seen at a glance, and there was no sign of tree roots.

"Oops! Brother Thor, I said, how did you get mixed up like this......"

Fat Wei looked at Thor, who was nailed to the wall like a big frog, and he actually felt a little sympathy.

Chen Zhi felt a little funny when he saw Fat Wei's appearance.

"Let's sympathize with ourselves first! , We haven't even found the shadow of the tomb of the drought god now, after leaving here, we have to go up to look for it in the black desert, if we can't find the ghost wood, or if we meet the drought fish later, you can't make it worse than him. Let's go! We are short on time. ā€

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he turned back, but saw that Fat Wei was still standing there and did not move.

"Fat Wei, what are you doing, let's go!"

Chen Zhi screamed for a long time, but Fat Wei still didn't move, still looking up at the green thunder god nailed to the wall.

"Fatty, let's go!"

Chen Zhi was a little impatient, and patted Fat Wei's shoulder with one hand, and at this moment, Fat Wei suddenly turned his head.

I saw that his eyes were rolled up, his whole face turned emerald green, and the corners of his mouth were split upward.

"Save Me ......" (To be continued.) )