Chapter 111: A lucky zombie is randomly drawn
The Corpse King's family members had just revealed their figures, their eyes taking their eyes off Ye Li's lost body imprisoned by the Demon Hand, and they were all staring at Shen Mo with hostility.
In their eyes, silence is a thief who breaks into their home, and dares to hurt the owner of the place.
Such a heinous and shameless gangster, when the nine clans were connected, the car was split and died.
Ignoring silent warnings, they all showed their sharp claws and surrounded them.
In terms of numbers, there were more than a dozen of them, and there was only one person in silence.
It is clear that it was they who surrounded the silence, not the silence that surrounded them.
Hehe, although these corpse king's family members have lived for eight hundred years, they are still too young!
Shen Mo sneered, and the simple sickle in his hand drew a gorgeous curve, like a blade dancing, rolling up blade flowers, dazzling and indefensible.
The next moment, silence suddenly erupted, disappearing in place, shuttling between the corpses like a swimming dragon.
Through spiritual perception, the corpse qi of these corpse king's family members is not as good as the corpse qi of the lost tenth of Ye Li, and they are obviously some ordinary zombies with mediocre qualifications.
Dealing with them silently is like cutting cabbage, one vegetable at a time.
In a few moments, more than a dozen corpse kings' family members were put down by Shen Mo, although they did not hurt their lives, but they made their corpses seriously injured, and no matter how difficult it was, they had the strength to resist.
Only then did the family members of the Corpse King realize that Shen Mo had just made a big statement, and it was definitely not without a target, he really surrounded them all with the power of one person!
It's a pity that they woke up too late, and at this moment they don't even have a chance to escape.
Shen Mo slowly wandered among the corpses, raised the improvised scythe in his hand, and threatened.
"Ye Li is lost, I will give you another chance, tell me where your father, General Tatar, is, otherwise, every minute I pass, I will draw a lucky zombie and cut it in two."
Zombie Dependents: "??? ”
Ye Li was lost: "I really don't know! ”
"Hard mouth!" Silence then pulls out a male zombie who is not very good-looking, raises his scythe, and is about to slash at his neck.
Ye Li was lost: "You just killed my cousin, and I don't know!" ”
"I'd like to see how hard your mouth is!"
The sharp scythe flickered with cold light, and it was about to land on the neck of the lucky zombie, just between the lightning and flint.
"Don't do it, I know, I say!"
"Huh?!"
It was none other than the lucky spectator who was immediately chosen, and he cried and wailed, "Don't kill me, I've been dragged by them to be buried once, and I don't want to die a second time." ”
"Cousin, you shut up..." Ye Li was lost and struggled to let out a roar, "You can't do this... This person has a vicious mind and insists on finding his father, and he definitely wants to harm him, and you must not tell him. ”
The lucky zombie roared, "Lost sister, what you said is good, but I am the one who will be killed now, not you, eight hundred years ago, your father and king insisted on going his own way, and he had to do something like the emperor of the underworld, forcing us to be buried with him, today, you want to force me to die, impossible, I am no longer human, do I have to be at the mercy of your father and daughter." ”
The lucky zombie was emotional, broke the news one after another, and immediately pointed to a closed portal and said, "The Tartar is in the nave, as long as you follow this passage, you can go straight to the nave." ”
Ye Li was lost and powerless, and he didn't know if he was sucked out of the corpse qi by the demon's hand, or if he was hit by the words of the lucky zombie.
She murmured bitterly, "Cousin, you misunderstood your father, what he did was what he wanted, if it weren't for the fact that the dog emperor didn't force his father to be some kind of emperor of the underworld, and forever protect the foundation of the Great Yuan Dynasty, how could our Yeli family be banished to the ancestral land, become prisoners of the corpse city, and be buried alive to refine the corpse·····"
Ye Li Lost and Lucky Zombie not only answer the silent question, but also lead to an unknown secret.
Combined with the deeds of the Tatar generals carved on the stone walls, Shen Mo had probably guessed what had happened eight hundred years ago.
"Phew! Sure enough, it was the damned dog emperor who crossed the river and demolished the bridge. ”
Shen silently said in pieces, "Under the guise of maintaining the foundation of the Yuan Dynasty for thousands of years, burying the younger brother of the master of high merit alive in this corpse city, practicing as a zombie, and vainly trying to use the power of the Yin people to protect the country, it is extremely ridiculous and extremely sad." ”
The silent self-talk, although it was to vent the anger in his heart, but it was a different taste when it fell into the lost ears of Ye Li.
Although this villain is hostile to his father, he is like a confidant, and he can see through the intrigues of the Dog Emperor.
Ye Li lost his hatred and thought for the silence, and pleaded weakly, "Since you already know where your father is, then please let us go!" ”
Silent and silent, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.
Although he already knew that the Tatar general was in the nave, he naturally wanted to rush to the nave as soon as possible to support Uncle Lame and them.
However, Shen Mo didn't dare to blindly believe the words of the lucky zombie, if the other party lied and led him to the place of death, then Shen Mo would capsize in the gutter and lie in the corpse city and sing cool.
So, silence must be prepared with both hands.
Shen Mo put his foot on the back of the lucky zombie and shouted, "Get up and show me the way." ”
Lucky Zombie: "······"
Ye Li is lost: "······"
The lucky zombie's eyes were flustered, and he stammered back, "I... I'm not feeling well, I can't get up..."
Call! The improvised scythe rested on his neck, and the lucky zombie bounced off the ground in an instant, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
He stood there a few times, as if he was making a very difficult decision, "I'll take you to the nave!" ”
"Nope! We're not going! ”
Shen Mo stopped him and said disdainfully, "Your acting skills are so clumsy, a fool can see that the nave is definitely not a place where Tatars are buried, there must be something wrong there, even you zombies don't dare to go, and you still want to yin me?!" ”
Silent and clear-minded, how could he be deceived by a lucky zombie.
"You don't even care about your own life and death, you have to keep secrets, and you also act for me, it can be seen that you are also a man, but unfortunately, I don't like men."
Shen Mo's hand was about to cut off his neck, and this time, someone interrupted Shen Mo's movements.
"Stop, don't kill my cousin, I'll take you!" Ye Li was lost and finally let go, and said resolutely, "Father is indeed not in the middle hall, the middle hall is a temple of mortality, no matter what is alive or dead, if you enter it, you will be dead and lifeless. And he was buried in the apse, on the edge of the sky. ”
"Behind the apse, on the edge of the sky. What does that mean? ”
Ye Li Lost explained, "After the apse is the supreme hall, and the edge of the sky means longevity. It was the funeral message that the dog emperor wrote to his father. ”
Shen Mo nodded, and no longer entangled in the culture of these Yuan Dynasty, untied the shackles of the demon's hand on Ye Li's loss, and ordered, "Then what are you waiting for to take me to the Supreme Palace!" ”
Ye Li was lost and devoured by the demon's hand, and the corpse qi on her body was not one out of ten, and she could only barely support herself, she reluctantly looked at the family members of the corpse king, and resolutely walked towards the Supreme Hall with silence.
Does Shen Mo trust Ye Li's lost words?
No, he wasn't entirely convinced, but it was undeniable that the words of Ye Li Lost were more trustworthy than those of the lucky audience.
Because the acting skills of the lucky audience are so clumsy.
The fake gives me goosebumps on the spot, and compared to Yeli's lost performance, what she said can still be considered.