Chapter 388: The Old Man
There was no light in the dark night, and countless figures were running around in the dark mountains and forests, but just looking at their slightly stiff posture and the bursts of rancid stench they brought with them, they already indicated their identity as undead creatures. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wang Qi's shadow walking technique can't take people along, but fortunately, in the dense woods, Zhao Yuxin has the ability to hide the whereabouts of the two.
Wrapped in a layer of turquoise light, the bodies of the two can walk through the plants like mercury at will, even if there is a zombie looking around a few meters away, they can't detect their existence.
Wang Qi's night vision was stronger than Zhao Yuxin's, and his attention stayed on a zombie lying on the ground not far from them. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out of the light curtain with one hand and made a gentle gesture in the direction of the zombie.
The Undead Servitude Technique immediately took control of the zombie, and under Wang Qi's order, it staggered to Wang Qi's face, Wang Qi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he had already discovered the difference between this zombie.
After last night's tide of death, most of the zombies have undergone different mutations, especially the most common ordinary zombies, whose bodies have become thin and thin like malnourished patients. However, the body of the zombie in front of him can no longer be described as dry and thin, if it weren't for the fact that the surface was still tightly wrapped in a layer of crumpled dry skin, Wang Qi would almost treat it as a skeleton.
Of course, this kind of image is not something I have never seen before, and the Blood Skull minions under Wang Qi himself are basically like this, except that the skin of the Blood Skull is as bright red as blood, not the yellow-brown in front of him.
Wang Qi didn't think that there were other people in this world who would make blood skeletons, after all, the natural calamity code recorded some relatively high-end abilities, at least until the high-level undead of the other world fully descended, he should not meet an opponent with the same ability as him.
Zhao Yuxin also discovered the strangeness of the zombie in front of her, but she was not an expert in the undead, so she had no right to speak, so she could only wait quietly for Wang Qi's conclusion.
"Could it be...... Will it be a mummy? ”
Wang Qi muttered to himself, he carefully flipped through the information about the undead race in his mind, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
The so-called mummies are actually dried corpses. The highest-ranking mummies are wrapped around the shroud, while the lowest-ranking mummies do not have this benefit, and are generally the shriveled shabby appearance in front of them.
Wang Qi looked around for a moment, and there were many similar figures wandering near and far, and from time to time there was the sound of claws rubbing against the dirt. He had some ideas in his mind, and then used the Soul Burning Demon Pupil to extract the memory of the mummy in front of him that was controlled by him.
A cloud of black ash was scattered on the ground, and Wang Qi nodded thoughtfully. Sure enough, as he judged, this was an undead force composed entirely of mummies. Their leader seems to be from the nearby Lijiang City Museum, and it seems to be a thousand-year-old mummy that has just been purchased at a high price from abroad.
It's a pity that the undead natural disaster came, and this dead thing suddenly gained a new life, and through the large amount of necromantic qi stored in its body, it made it a rapid advance on the road of evolution, and soon became a hegemon.
Mummies are also a well-known race in the undead plane, they have the ability to transform the undead of other corpses into their companions, and now the mummified king's men have controlled two undead cities, and they are also a powerful force in Wusong Province.
The mummy captured by Wang Qi was not of high rank, so there was not much news about it. The most important thing is that it is not known whether the other party has confirmed the location of the hedron vein. But for now, they are going up the mountain in groups and digging aggressively, and there may be a better chance that they haven't succeeded yet.
"We're going to keep going up the hill and try to get a guy with a higher rank to get a look."
Wang Qi shared the news with Zhao Yuxin in a low voice, and then suggested. Zhao Yuxin nodded, opened the green light film again, covered the bodies of the two and began to walk up the mountain.
But before they could go far, there was a deafening loud noise at the foot of the mountain to the west, mixed with the angry howls of undead creatures, followed by the sound of intense battle.
Wang Qi and Zhao Yuxin glanced at each other, and they were both a little surprised.
Since the King of Mummies has sent his men to occupy this mountain, he has naturally received some news about the hedron veins, and the worst thing is to see the meteor fall here.
So if it is for such an important vein, the power of the King of Mummies is definitely not weak, and it is not too much to even go out in person. But even so, there are hostile forces that dare to come and clash with them, and the other side of the conflict must also be a force to be reckoned with.
Suddenly, Wang Qi felt that the matter of finding the ore vein was not so urgent, after all, that thing was there, and it could be dug at any time, and if it was possible to take advantage of the competition between the two tigers, it would be the most affordable choice in front of him.
Zhao Yuxin understood what he meant, and urged the ability of "Lost in the Green Field" with all his might, and coerced the two of them to carefully sneak in the direction of the outbreak of the battle. After all, it is going to a battlefield where the enemy is dense, and if you accidentally expose your body, let alone take advantage of the fire to rob, it is debatable whether you can escape with your whole body.
And just when Wang Qi and the others were ready to take advantage of the fire to rob, on a highway in Nanfeng Province, a convoy of 52 large and small vehicles was hurrying north overnight.
In an off-road vehicle behind the mat, a slightly chubby man reluctantly threw aside the walkie-talkie in his hand, which had lost contact.
"How? Fatso? ”
A long-haired young man in the passenger seat asked, his voice a little hoarse, due to a scar on his throat now. Although the fatal blow didn't kill him, it still caused indelible damage to his vocal cords.
"It's already lost, and it's estimated that Scar's team is also finished......"
The man, known as the fat man, lit a cigarette and smoked it very hard. The flickering light reflected his round face, which was a little gloomy, and he could vaguely see the honest appearance of the year.
A cigarette was quickly smoked, and he began to pour out a pile of gun parts from the backpack next to him, assembling them quickly.
Soon, an assault rifle, two pistols, and a somewhat exaggerated revolver of large caliber appeared in front of him, and he pulled off his jacket and began to equip the inner belt with weapons.
His hands are swift and steady, and he knows at a glance that he is a veteran of using guns, but no one knows that he was a rookie who didn't even know where the pistol safety was more than half a year ago.