Chapter 417: Desperate Situation
The Corpse King jumped out of the coffin and walked against the wind towards the tree where I was hiding.
The Silver Fox Lay Man said coldly: "Little Golden Boy, get ready to fight." When Sect Master Huang left just now, he caused a fluctuation in mana, and was noticed by the Corpse King. ”
My teeth rattled as I saw a horde of walking corpses follow the corpse king, who was their brain.
The Corpse King crossed the group of corpses, came under the tree, and looked up. I happened to be lying on my stomach between the branches and looking down, and I made eye contact with it.
At this glance, I was numb and crispy. Except for its limbs, all of its skin and organs were covered in long white hairs. The night wind blows, the hair flies, and the whole body exudes a thick Hessian atmosphere.
The surrounding corpses gathered more and more, surrounding the tree. Cold sweat flowed down my cheeks, and now I was really stuck in this small tree with no way to enter the heavens and no way to the earth.
I chattered my teeth and asked the Silver Fox if I would become a zombie if I was bitten by a walking corpse, as it was on TV.
The Silver Fox Monk knew what I meant, and said, "It's not that exaggerated, but if you are bitten by a corpse, you will be infected with corpse poison, which is certain." Corpse poison is the same as mold, depending on the individual's physique, some people are infected with corpse poison, cold and fever and die in a week, and some people survive for several years and are fine. ”
I smiled wryly, "You're really going to comfort me." ”
The Corpse King slowly stepped forward and hugged the trunk of the small tree, and the walking corpses around him acted together, all tightly surrounding the trunk. My heart hung in my throat, and the next moment, the corpses suddenly began to shake the trees.
The tree was already small, and they shook it so wildly that I was crumbling on it, and the leaves fell down.
"What to do, what to do......" I was asking the Silver Fox Layman, but also asking myself.
After a short time, I heard a crunching sound, and the whole tree suddenly broke and fell down. I didn't have time to react, and as I saw the earth getting closer and closer to me, I subconsciously screamed.
At this critical moment, the Silver Fox Lay shouted: "I'm going to sneak attack the Corpse King, little golden boy, you go quickly!" ”
The moment the tree fell, the Yin God of the Silver Fox Monk suddenly struck, like a silver light, and attacked the white-haired corpse king all over his body.
The turquoise corpse pill swirled around the corpse king's head, bathed in the moonlight, and suddenly released a beam of turquoise and demonic light, illuminating the area in front of the corpse king. The Silver Fox Lay Priest couldn't hide for a moment, revealing the Yin God.
The corpse king's throat made an inhuman muffled sound, and he stepped forward and grabbed the neck of the silver fox monk, and lifted him straight up, leaving his feet off the ground.
The Silver Fox Lay Man swayed from side to side, unable to escape in the form of a Yin God. The corpse pill was like a prism, reflecting the moonlight, and the bright moonlight turned into a strange turquoise through the corpse pill, which was caged on the body of the silver fox layman.
This green light seemed to have an extremely strong restraint effect on the Yin God, and the Silver Fox Lay Man struggled left and right, and was unable to break free for a while.
The Corpse King held the Silver Fox Monk in one hand, as if he was carrying a little chicken, and slowly turned his head and looked at me.
I couldn't see his eyes, but I could feel that the Corpse King's gaze was extremely eerie, full of the aura of death.
The silver fox layman coughed in his throat, and he reluctantly said, "Little golden boy, hurry, run!" ”
I had just fallen into a mess, and as soon as I got up from the ground, a group of corpses had already surrounded me.
At the moment of life and death, I forced myself to calm down, and at this moment, I was in a dead place, and I was afraid that I would not be able to get out. At present, the best option is to attack the Corpse King and rescue the Silver Fox Layman, and the two of us join forces, and there is still a slight chance of victory.
I pretended to run out, but the walking corpses behind me blocked the way, I shook a little and ran south, those corpses really didn't have the ability to think, they all relied on subconscious action, and they crowded in the direction of the south again.
As soon as I saw that the opportunity had come, I turned around as fast as I could, and suddenly ran towards the Corpse King. The Corpse King stood there, motionless. When I got closer, I pulled the dagger from my waist and stabbed it in the chest.
Things went unexpectedly well, and a dagger was stabbed in its chest, going through its chest, leaving only the handle.
I said happily, "Silver Fox Sect Master, let's go quickly......"
Before I could finish speaking, the Corpse King grabbed my wrist and twisted it violently. I screamed, only to hear the crunch sound of "gaba", my wrist was pouted alive, and the snow-white bone pierced out.
I fell to my knees in pain, and the Corpse King stomped on my face. It stenched so rotting that I fainted, barely feeling the pain in my wrists.
The corpse king stepped on me, and the corpses all poured over, huddled around.
I didn't feel any sensation in my wrist, it looked like it had been chopped off alive, and I couldn't even lift it.
The Corpse King slowly lowered his head and looked down at me condescendingly. Its throat made a sound, and the corpse pill above its head spun rapidly, emitting a dazzling green light, and that green light enveloped the body of the Silver Fox Layman.
I saw that the figure of the Silver Fox Lay was slowly getting smaller and lighter, while the green light was getting stronger and stronger.
Give me the illusion that the Silver Fox Monk seems to be being devoured by the corpse pill.
My vision was blurry, and my whole body felt like I had a bad cold, and I don't know how long it took.
At this time, the corpse king suddenly raised his feet and squatted down. The weight on it is light, and I want to get up, but I can't lift half the strength. There were several walking corpses clinging to my arms and legs.
I groaned in pain and said intermittently, "You, what happened to the Silver Fox Layman?" ”
The Corpse King crouched in front of me, gently brushing the long hair off his face, revealing a misshapen mouth beneath the white hair.
This mouth is not a human mouth at all, more like the mouthparts of a fly, surrounded by a ring of black hair, and the four sides of the lips are tightly wrinkled together, revealing only a small slit.
The Corpse King slowly leaned down and aimed this mouth at mine. A strong sense of crisis hit, I didn't feel such fear, I could think of what it was going to do, it was going to suck my popularity!
The Corpse King leaned lower and lower, and my nostrils were filled with the stench of decay, like a dung pit, and I was almost unconscious.
Its mouth was aimed at mine, and as soon as I sucked it in, I felt something stir in my body, and it began to surge like a whirlpool, surging out from the deepest part of my body, like a river bursting its banks.
I struggled desperately, but my limbs were crushed by the corpses, and I couldn't move a point. I could feel my life force coming out of my mouth and pouring into the mouth of the Corpse King, guided by an irresistible force.
It seems to be extremely greedy, desperately sucking in life force.
I struggled from side to side, at first I had some strength, and then I gradually lost my energy, and I was lazy, and Venus was flying in front of me.
I used to hear this adjective all the time, Venus popped up, and I thought it was made up, but now I finally realized that there were really a lot of stars in front of my eyes. With these stars, the brain stops functioning, and the ability to think is sticky and motionless.
Am I really going to die here?
I took one last greedy look at the black woods, the white moonlight, and the next second, I lost consciousness.
In the dark, I had many bizarre dreams, and one of them was the clearest. I dreamed of myself, he was sitting across from him, there was no light, it was pitch black, but I could still recognize the man as me.
He said, "When you go out, you have to do it yourself."
I didn't speak, and looked at him coldly.
He also said, "I have sealed your consciousness, and I don't want you to become a dark me."
I remember sighing and saying, "Heaven is like this, and you have violated the meaning of Heaven by doing this."
You can't stop him. A voice came from the darkness. I know, that's another me.
The other me came out and said that sooner or later he would wake up, it was his instinct. If you really don't want him to be born, you should kill him now.
The first one I laughed, if I kill him now, will I kill you too? I have no right to kill you, and you are equal in personality as I am.
The second one I was silent for a moment and said, Hu Tianci, the biggest problem with your heart is the indecision under the seemingly decisive situation.
The first one was originally called Hu Tianci, and he said, I can only do this step, the sky is unpredictable, and it will be verified in the future. I will be silent here, and after I get out, it is up to you to decide how far you can go.
He faced me and breathed a sigh of relief, I know that I can't block you, you will wake up sooner or later, I hope you will do it yourself.
This endless conversation was so clear in my countless dreams that I even remember the tone in which they spoke. At that moment, my state of mind was extremely transparent, as if I understood everything, everything was floating in front of me, it was as simple as 1+1=2, but if I wanted to elaborate, I couldn't say a word.
I don't know how long it took, I was awakened by the cool humidity, I opened my eyes, looked at the dreary sky, stunned for a long time, and quickly understood my situation.
I immediately got up from the ground and was surprised to find that with myself as the center, there was a circle of corpses lying together, one next to the other, one against the other, and this large open space was full of them.
There was a big ball of white hair in the middle of the corpse mountain, it was the corpse king, and it was lying motionless on the ground.
I walked over and carefully kicked it with my foot, and it didn't respond. I picked up the dagger on the ground and found that my broken wrist had somehow recovered.
I crouched next to the Corpse King, trying to cut off all the white hair. These hairs are extremely fine and pick up in the wind and hit the face.
I don't dare to cut it again, once it gets in my mouth and gets stuck in my throat, it's troublesome.
At this moment, from the corpse of the corpse king, a dull ball rolled out.