Chapter 31: Mo Yan VS White-haired Youth
"It worked!" Ziyao shouted excitedly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He had just seen the white-haired young man engulfed in flames.
Just when the two of them were in doubt, a white shadow suddenly appeared in the coffin placed in the main hall.
The white shadow is extremely fast, so fast that it is already close to Zi Yao's side.
Only then did the two of them see clearly that this white shadow was a dwarf monster with white hair all over his body, and after getting close, he exposed his sharp claws, and broke through Zi Yao's chest with lightning speed, and blood flew sideways in an instant.
The huge impact force knocked Zi Yao several meters away, and the white monster also took the opportunity to escape into the darkness and disappeared.
Zi Yao lay on the ground and wailed weakly, his wounds were now beginning to turn black with a visible tendency, emitting a trace of black smoke, obviously poisoned.
Now that space is confined, players can't escape into the territory of endless space.
"Zi Yao!!" Yibai roared angrily.
However, the next moment, he felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and an icy breath was approaching.
A white face flashed a fierce color, holding a Dao seal in his hand, a blood-red flying sword appeared in his hand, and stabbed directly towards the person behind him.
The blade of the sword seemed to be pierced into the thick cement, and the huge resistance made him tremble.
"Giggle." The person who came was a white-haired young man, with a sneer on his face, he pinched Yibai's arm with his hand, and said, "In my home field, you still want to turn the tables?" ”
Although Yibai's spirit sword had pierced into the white-haired youth's body, the white-haired young man still grabbed Yibai's neck like a nobody, and then fell hard.
Bang!
Yibai was also thrown to Ziyao's side, his meridians were damaged, and he struggled a few times, but he was never able to stand up.
"Big ...... Brother, we ...... Going to die in ...... Is it here? Zi Yao's voice trembled, the poisonous wounds on his body became more and more rising, his body had become cold, and he began to disobey the command.
A trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "If you die, you have to be buried with you!" ”
However, the next moment, the white-haired dwarf monster appeared out of thin air again, and smashed a heavy punch directly on Yibai's head, instantly knocking the other party unconscious. And Zi Yao next to him was also injured by the poison, and his consciousness gradually blurred and he was completely unconscious.
"I want to blow myself up, and I want to be beautiful." The white-haired young man said disdainfully: "If it weren't for the fact that the flesh of you two cultivators contains spiritual energy, I wouldn't mind killing you directly." ”
In the darkness, another figure entered the main hall.
"My lord, this is what you want." The person who came was Brother Man.
Brother Man was holding an unconscious Hanfu girl in his hand, and the girl's eyebrows became thicker and thicker, it was the unconscious girl who came with the two of them.
"Put them on the altar, this seat will be in retreat for a while, and you won't have to send blood food here in the future. Those little zombies outside, all obey your orders. The white-haired young man commanded lightly.
A hint of joy flashed on Brother Man's face. He was originally forced to constantly lure tourists to come to the underground palace and serve as zombie blood food for this adult, but he didn't expect that now he has a little power in his hands.
Brother Man carefully placed the three of them together, and then respectfully stepped back.
Tranquility returned to the main hall.
After cleaning up the two players, the white-haired youth was in a good mood.
"This layout not only successfully killed this thousand-year-old zombie, but also successfully captured three players, which can be described as a complete victory."
The white-haired young man majored in the Zombie Demon Dao, and the civilization he belonged to was called [Zombie Country], which was considered the leader in the zero-level civilization. Under normal circumstances, he would not be able to compete with the two players on the opposite side no matter what, but when those two were fighting with the Millennium Zombie King, the consumption was huge, and they were also trapped by him with a formation, so they could take down the other party.
Someone harvested this time, and the white-haired young man was confident that he could hit the first-level civilization with one go!
"This thousand-year-old tomb, I don't know where the owner of the tomb is sacred?" The white-haired young man looked at the three players on the altar and frowned slightly.
This altar is also known as the spiritual platform, which is very weird. Although he now controls the entire cemetery, there are so many secrets that he himself knows very little.
The body of the Spirit Transformation Platform itself is extremely hard, even if the white-haired young man himself makes a full move, he doesn't want to leave a mark.
However, this spiritual platform has an advantage, that is, it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, convert it into its own use, and at the same time devour all the sacrifices on the stage, turning them into blood food or zombies!
After the white-haired youth knew this secret, he simply created zombies in the main world and smuggled them into the territory of endless space. This Chimelong Town is his secret base in the main world of the earth, relying on this yin vein and altar, the strength of the white-haired youth has skyrocketed, so he has the confidence to attack these three players!
To tell the truth, the white-haired young man himself can be regarded as a hero, with bold and ruthless methods, and dare to act!
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"Grandpa, grandpa, your grandson called you. Grandpa, grandpa, your grandson has called you......" A voice similar to a mobile phone ringtone sounded in the dungeon.
The white-haired young man's complexion changed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab it in the direction where the voice came from, and the black mist dissipated, revealing a figure.
It was Mo Yan who was trying to take out his mobile phone from his clothes at this moment!
At the critical moment, someone called him, and he forgot to mute!!
Mo Yan took out his mobile phone from his clothes and wanted to hang up, but he was nervous and pressed the wrong button, clicked answer, and then the third uncle's eager voice came from the phone.
"Xiao Yanzi, what's wrong with you, I don't reply to your WeChat, you can come back soon after you see it, don't stay in it for a long time, what if you encounter some trouble......"
Mo Yan replied embarrassedly: "I have already met ......"
Then hang up.
Ahead, the white-haired young man looked at Mo Yan with a playful expression, and said, "It turns out that there is still a person hidden in the underground palace, but I didn't find it!" ”
"That...... I had actually just arrived, and I didn't see anything. Mo Yan said embarrassedly: "If you do your business, I won't bother." ”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, but a team of zombies suddenly rushed in front of him, completely blocking his retreat.
"Hahahaha!" The white-haired young man looked up and laughed: "It seems that God treats me well, I thought that it would be good luck to be able to capture three players today, but I didn't expect that there would be a fourth one sent to the door." ”
After laughing, he stared at Mo Yan playfully and said, "Rookie, are you obediently tied up, or will I let me beat you to death with my own hands?" ”
However, it was Mo Yan's swift counterattack that answered him.
The shattering metal instantly conjured up ten guns behind him, and there was a dense strafing shot towards the white-haired youth, and the powerful vicious fire instantly smashed the white-haired youth's body into a sieve.
Looking at the countless small holes on his body, a fierce color flashed in the eyes of the white-haired young man: "It seems that you chose the latter?" ”
Practicing zombie civilization, his body has now been completely zombified, and as long as the core part is fine, he is almost immortal.
"That's a lot of nonsense, eat me a blow!" Mo Yan shouted, opened his palm, and the red gem in his hand burst out with dazzling red light, and countless rays gushed out from it, and the powerful energy baked the ground black.
The white-haired young man's face changed, and then his body moved instantly, and countless black qi surged around him, enveloping him and disappearing.
He didn't dare resist such a powerful attack.
The ray was empty, but it directly pierced the surrounding zombies that had no time to hide into powder.
"Something capable." The voice of the white-haired youth came from all directions, making it impossible to judge the specific location of the other party at the moment.
"But so what?" The white-haired young man changed his words and said, "This confinement formation has been arranged for twenty years from the beginning of the Hidden Mirror Old Er to the time I received it!" Back then, in order to subdue this zombie king, the old man of the hidden mirror set up this confinement formation, and almost exhausted all kinds of genius treasures, do you think you juniors can break it? ”
"Hahahaha, even if I don't make a move, I can trap you to death!" The white-haired youth said viciously.