Chapter Ninety-Three: Ugly

"No matter how strong it is, what can it be?

Now, isn't it still gone?

The remaining corpse is still there, becoming the object of contention among the powers, what can he do but lie there pitiful and helpless?

The Yellow Emperor of the year, ascended to the position of the lord of the people, formulated the universe, heaven, earth, man and god, and the Three Realms surrendered to his feet, didn't the dust return to the dust?

The Bodhisattva on Mount Tai, why have we been respecting him before? Isn't it because the eldest brother said that the Bodhisattva, as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to change things in the future.

And now?

Talents, geniuses, throughout the ages, such as carp crossing the river, countless, but in the end, it has to end up with a dismal ending, no one can withstand the number of fate, no one can withstand the long river of years! ”

Hachi replied "like a river".

"That'...... Shouldn't the immortal king be annihilated in the long river? ”

"............" Hachi.

Da Changqiu stretched out his hand, slapped Xiao Ba's skull fiercely, and scolded:

"I know that your mansion has recently received a showman's soul, what you want to play, I, as an elder brother, will not pay attention to it.

But look at what you are now, just treat him as a plaything, and learn from his old pedantic speech, what kind of system you have become! ”

Hachi immediately bowed his head and said yes.

Xiao Jiu didn't dare to bar anymore next to him,

Because they all know that because the five elder brothers in front of them took matters into their own hands and led to the return of the immortal king's consciousness, the eldest brother is now angry.

Moreover, the eldest brother now has two younger brothers left, and in the future, the two of them will definitely be disciplined very strictly.

It's also funny,

When he goes out, he is a high-ranking servant, and he can determine the life and death of thousands of dead souls in one word, but here, he can only be a younger brother.

After scolding, the depression in Da Changqiu's heart was released a lot, and then he looked back at the mirror behind him that was already cracked densely, and sighed subconsciously.

"I just hope that after the great cause of the Immortal King is restored, the five of them can come back."

This is very unconfident, obviously, Da Changqiu himself doesn't believe it.

Even, in his heart, faintly, he felt a kind of unease.

He did not know exactly where the unease came from.

Although he was also born from the eldest of the Ten Fingers of the Immortal King, to be honest, he was not very optimistic about the Immortal King, otherwise, as the first to receive the Immortal King's induction, he should have organized a few brothers to take care of it as early as possible, instead of sealing it by himself and acting as if he didn't know anything.

If he hadn't been pretending to be deaf and dumb all the time, the consciousness of the immortal king would not have given him up and contacted the following ones.

He naturally knew how powerful and terrifying the Immortal King was, but if he wanted to blindly and wholeheartedly believe in the Immortal King, he really couldn't do it.

So far,

After all, that hand not only represents the will of the fairy king, but also the condensation of his five younger brothers.

Da Changqiu can only hope,

It's not more than three.

…………

Outside, it's really stormy.

Half of his face is still leaning in his original position at this time, the memory pictures around him are still flashing rapidly, and the surrounding scenes are also changing at all times.

He didn't leave this consciousness enchantment, firstly, because he was looking for hard stubble in the two duels today, and he didn't have any vitality left since his resurrection, and now he was even more troubled by himself and turned into a big sieve.

Of course, the main reason is because he is too lazy to go out.

What are you going out for?

Desperately fighting, hard to go up, shouting that I want to protect you, I want to fight side by side with you, I want to die with you?

Silly or not?

As soon as he thought of this, half of his face began to smile again.

Fortunately, ordinary people can't enter this realm of consciousness, and if they are left on the street, this chattering appearance may frighten many people.

A long sigh came out of his throat, and half of his face stopped laughing.

Although he didn't go out to watch the battle, he was only extremely weak now, not deaf and blind, and he had already sensed the changes in his aura outside.

You don't need to look at it, just sensing it here, in fact, you can feel the development of things.

First, a familiar aura suddenly pulled up and rushed straight up.

This breath, too familiar, must be his.

It's a pity that its momentum can't last, and after a stalemate for a while, it will collapse.

To tell the truth, when I sensed this change, half of my face was not very happy, although I was kicked repeatedly on the ground by the one not long ago.

On the contrary, my heart is a little sad, a little sad, and a little uncomfortable.

It's not that he deliberately makes a mistake by himself, but it is indeed the true feelings.

When that breath dissipates,

Time

Dozens of breaths collectively exploded, like water pouring hot oil, and "Zla" made a noise.

Half of the face doesn't know why, why did he start a team battle again inexplicably?

Soon, though, he remembered what he had said when he was here pointing at the bookstore owner.

ouch

No more,

He's going to laugh again.

"Hehehe............ Ahem............"

Half of his face reached out and wiped his face, after laughing for so long, tears had already come out of his eyes, and of course, when he wiped it on his hands, it felt a little sticky.

After all, what people cry out is tears, and the lotus root juice he secretes.

Until now, half of his face didn't know why Zhou Ze deliberately arranged this lotus root body for himself, even if he casually found a complete or even not so complete corpse.

Also, with half of his face's seemingly long but very short life, he doesn't know Nezha, and it's understandable.

At this moment, the memory screen suddenly dimmed, not completely disappeared, but entered a very dimly lit area.

The position where half of the face was leaning at this time was no longer the place before, but turned into a cold corridor.

Here, it's a burial chamber.

Perhaps because this consciousness enchantment is no longer there with its original owner, even if it continues to exist because of inertia, it will eventually begin to weaken more and more, causing the surrounding scene to be less clear than it was at the beginning.

Half of his face spread out his palms and began to bless the realm of consciousness again.

Although his current situation is really bad, it is not to the point where he can't maintain even a small barrier.

The barrier was re-established, and the surrounding scene began to gradually normalize, no longer fast-forward as before, to normal playback.

Half of his face turned to his side and looked to his right, and inside, was the main burial chamber.

In the center of the main burial chamber, there is no coffin, only a high platform, and on the high platform, there is a pool, and the pool flows with a thick black liquid.

At this point,

In the black pool,

began to bubble,

Followed by

A man emerged, and when he appeared, as if awakened, he began to move, a little stiff, but it could be seen that he was gradually getting used to it, and finally, the naked man crawled out of the black pool and stood below.

It wasn't long before bubbles erupted from the waterhole again, and another bare-naked, different-looking man, crawled out of the waterhole and stood beside the first man.

Again and again, drawing scoops according to the gourd, more than a dozen men crawled out one after another.

A row of naked L men stood together, and I didn't think it was too spicy in this picture, because their bodies exuded an indifferent and cold atmosphere.

Half of the face is clear, this is a puppet.

And the liquid in this pool was filled with a natural dead air, and the purity of this dead air made him a little frightened.

Half of his face slowly got up and got closer, the waterhole was like a tank, and around this tank, there was a magic circle.

In terms of professional knowledge, half of his face is not much higher than that of Boss Salted Fish Zhou, so after seeing this scene, he immediately understood the purpose of this pool.

Zombies are another kind of life born from the dead, which is a change of lifeless reincarnation, and the effect of this waterhole is to compress this transformation process to a shocking degree.

And there should be other special substances in the waterhole, from the creation of the body, and then the lifeless puppet body is catalyzed into a zombie, forming a complete assembly line.

However, the zombies created here can only be said to be called zombies.

Because they don't have zombie evil on them, it is a bit inappropriate to say that it is a castrated version, and it can be said to be a purified version.

If you don't inherit the evil aura of zombies, you will naturally not show some of the characteristics of zombies, in fact, it is really no different from the body of ordinary people.

The only difference is that in the flesh and blood of their bodies, there is a trace of the extremely pure death qi that they carried with them when they were born from the waterhole.

If their flesh and blood are eaten by others, the person who eats it will most likely be poisoned and become a walking corpse.

At this time, the surrounding picture suddenly distorted, but there was no tendency to collapse, and half of the face only felt a dizziness, and when I opened my eyes again, I found that the picture seemed to be elongated.

He had already walked to the waterhole, but found that he had retreated into the corridor again.

When you look up again,

But he saw a man sitting by the waterhole.

That person, shirtless and shirtless, was slowly circulating with rune imprints on his body.

The body of half of the face suddenly began to tremble,

He suddenly sensed that deep in his heart, there was a surge of fear.

The previous madness, the previous anger, all the previous everything, seemed to disappear at this moment, and at this moment, his heart was completely filled with this instinctive fear!

He even ...... Don't dare to resist.

"Poof!"

Half of his face knelt down and fell to his knees.

Ahead

A voice came:

"Ugly............ Ugly............ Ugly............ Ugly......... Alas............"

It's like commenting one by one,

But it seems that each one, is not satisfied.

And with the issuance of every "ugly" word,

A male puppet lined up in a row,

One by one, they exploded......