Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Strangeness of the Sorcerer
At the gate of the mountainside village, several dead Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly staggered to their feet.
Chen Ru squatted on the edge of the boulder blankly, tonight's scene was like a nightmare for her. However, when she heard the strange noise behind her, she looked back and realized that the real nightmare had just begun.
The bodies of several blood-stained Yellow Turban soldiers continued to grow and finally turned into giants two or three meters tall, with their fingernails sticking out, blue and black skin, gray lips and ears. In the moonlight, it is as hideous and terrifying as a demon returning from hell.
Zombie ...... As soon as this word popped up in Chen Ru's mind, she found that she was the only living person left at the gate of the entire mountainside village, and everyone had already gone to the main village on the top of the mountain.
"Don't come here, I don't want to die!" Chen Ru was so frightened that his legs weakened, but when he saw a corpse soldier swaying towards him, he suddenly came out of nowhere with a burst of strength and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
Several corpse soldiers slowly followed behind Chen Ru step by step, and the target was also the top of the mountain.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand ......" rumbled, as if this slogan caused the indignation of heaven and earth, and a thunderbolt resounded in the sky without warning.
In the gathering hall, Zhang Cai seemed to be about to go against the sky, and his face was full of distortion and viciousness.
"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"
Gao Heng didn't wait for Zhang Cai to finish speaking, and directly stabbed him with a knife.
But Zhang Cai still only laughed insolently, as if after transforming from a Yellow Turban Sage to a Sorcerer, he was no longer afraid of any physical damage. Gao Heng looked at the other party's smile full of weirdness, suddenly remembered something, turned around and slashed at the dead Qian Erhu, cutting off his hands, feet, limbs and head.
"Thief, if you have anything, come at me!" Zhang Cai's face changed, and he scolded angrily, "Don't even let go of the dead, you have lost your conscience!" ”
"You think I don't know, you want to summon corpse soldiers?" Gao Heng saw through Zhang Cai's trick, and when he saw Zhang Cai's thunder, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.
Although Gao Heng didn't know all the abilities of the sorcerer, just from the corpses of He Zhanpeng and Wang Jie being summoned as corpse soldiers, he guessed that this sorcerer should be similar to the necromancer in the West. Under normal circumstances, Qian Erhu, a diehard Yellow Turban, is also an important combat force no matter what, and he should not give up easily. But Zhang Cai actually watched from the sidelines and watched Qian Erhu's death, which is not normal.
Unless, the dead Qian Erhu is more valuable than when he was alive, which can be explained.
Perhaps Zhang Cai had long wished that Qian Erhu would die quickly, so that he could summon him as a mysterious and difficult corpse soldier. The corpse soldier is full of corpse energy, and although he is slow and stiff, his attacks are accompanied by a headache of corpse poison. As long as it is touched a little, it can make ordinary people delirious, go berserk, and then attack everyone indiscriminately.
Moreover, the corpse soldier does not know pain, his skin is tough, it is difficult to cut off his limbs and make him unable to move, and the people who have never dealt with the corpse soldier cannot find the fatal point of the corpse soldier for a while. This also led to the two corpse soldiers going to the door of the gathering hall, which forced the villagers to attack for a long time, so after Gao Heng figured out Zhang Cai's plan, he immediately turned around and split Qian Erhu's head and limbs, he wanted to see what was the use of summoning the corpse soldiers with incomplete bodies.
Qian Erhu's body slowly twisted, and the limbs and head that were originally separated seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and they were reunited one after another, and the corpse was hideous and black like a demon. However, perhaps it was because of the reassembling of the body that too much corpse qi was consumed, so that Qian Erhu's body did not have any tendency to grow in size, and could only maintain the size of an ordinary person, and there were obvious gaps in the joints of the severed limbs.
Looking at Qian Erhu, who was swaying left and right and trying to stand up, Gao Heng rushed up and kicked over, and the corpse soldier Qian Erhu was kicked and hit the wall, and then his limbs and head that were not yet stable fell down like a bang.
The headless body of the corpse soldier Qian Erhu twisted around, but he could no longer stand up, obviously unable to count on it anymore.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Cai screamed angrily and stared at Gao Heng deadly.
"Do you think this is a win? How can you know that the old man has already laid down his back, haha, do you know that the cottage is obviously too weak to defend, why does the old man send someone to guard the gate of the village? Zhang Cai laughed weirdly, seeing Gao Heng's face suddenly change, he immediately stroked his beard proudly, "Hehe, I saw the old man's method of summoning corpse soldiers, you must have guessed it now, yes, the old man is going to send them to death!" ”
"These people, after all, are my Taiping Dao believers, if the old man kills them with his own hands, it will inevitably affect the Dao heart, and even the corpse soldiers will fight back. But if you kill you, resentment gathers, and the corpse soldiers will inevitably obsess on revenge, and their power will be greatly increased. Zhang Cai got carried away and looked at the audience mockingly, "Now, these corpse soldiers have been summoned by the old man to rush here, haha, at that time, the enemy will be on the back, but it depends on how many of you can escape?" ”
"Die, die, the more you die, the more corpses the old man will have!" Zhang Cai's laughter was as piercing and eerie as a night owl.
This old puppet is really vicious!
Gao Heng thought of the five Yellow Turban soldiers who died on the mountainside, if they also became corpse soldiers and attacked back and forth, then the situation was really dangerous. Originally, encountering such a strange monster as a corpse soldier made the villagers panic, but it was only because of the large number of people, coupled with the presence of Deng Hu and Pang Hai, that it would not collapse. And although the corpse soldiers are difficult to kill, but with so many people besieging them, they can be consumed to death sooner or later, otherwise this kind of corpse soldiers will be too invincible. Since the Yellow Turban Army was finally defeated by the imperial court, it proves that the corpse soldiers must have their weaknesses, but they and others don't know where the weaknesses are. Otherwise, the Yellow Turban Army would have been able to train a large number of sorcerers to summon corpse soldiers and sweep the world.
However, the villagers are not regular troops, and it may be possible to fight a good fight, but if the five yellow turban corpses attack from the bottom of the mountain and attack in front, maybe these villagers will disperse in a hurry under their timidity.
"Kill you, these corpse soldiers will be uncontrolled." Gao Heng rushed up and kicked the thin Zhang Cai to the side.
"Ridiculous!" Zhang Cai staggered up from the ground in embarrassment, and laughed disdainfully: "It's useless, do you think that once the old man moves his body when casting the spell, the spell will fail?" ”
Gao Heng ignored him and shot him in the head, blinding Zhang Cai's eyes.
Zhang Cai's eyes burst and he looked extremely hideous, but he didn't feel any pain, but he still sneered: "The frog at the bottom of the well is not big; The light of the fireflies, its brightness is not far away. Do you think that by blinding the old man, he will be unable to see? It's really a well frog who can't speak to the sea, and he is confined to nothingness; Summer insects can't talk to the ice, and they can't talk to the time. ”
"A resourceful person, once he reaches a certain level, can be mentally outspoken, and can see clearly without two eyes......"
"Boom!" Gao Heng was unmoved, and swung his knife to cut Zhang Cai's hands and feet, but he kept chopping, although the wound was dripping with blood, but the light black gas around Zhang Cai's body made Gao Heng's chopping seem to have encountered cotton, and he unloaded most of his strength.
Damn it! What kind of sorcerer is this, so perverted......
Gao Heng was anxious, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the Taiping Technique that Zhang Cai was holding in his hand, and suddenly realized that this volume of Taiping Technique was definitely a strategist item that Zhang Cai relied on as a treasure, if it was gone, relying on Zhang Cai alone, it would be like a tiger without minions.
Reading!
Gao Heng activated his skills, wanting to detect the specific attributes of the Taiping Technique.
"The Humane Volume of "Taiping Essentials", a B-level item, was personally engraved by Zhang Jiao, the great sage and mentor of Taiping Dao, and has powerful power. Due to the continuous forced overdraft of the immortal power contained in it, it has been downgraded to a D-level item, and the repair conditions are unknown. "Because the level of the Taiping Technique is not low, even though it has been lowered to a D-level item, Gao Heng's Reading Technique can only find out the approximate information, and the specific functional effect is impossible to detect.
"Zhang Cai, it's time for you to die!" Gao Heng was so distressed that he was about to drip blood, Taiping Yao Technique was a trophy that he had been blushing for a long time, this was a B-grade precious item, but it was forcibly overdrawn by Zhang Cai like a tyrannical object, causing it to fall into the category of D-level items. It's just bearable, it's unbearable!
Gao Heng put his hand on the scroll of Taiping Technique, wanting to forcibly snatch it from Zhang Cai's hand. Even if the items snatched in this way will not be recognized by the space and cannot be used freely, it can still make Zhang Cai lose a sharp weapon.
However, as soon as it came into contact, the Taiping Technique was as hot as a red-hot soldering iron, and the scorching temperature instantly made Gao Heng's palm smoke, if he hadn't shrunk his hand quickly, he would have been roasted directly by the high temperature.
Gao Heng's actions completely angered Zhang Cai, this volume of Taiping Technique, that is the treasure of his life, if there is no immortal power support on Taiping Technique, he would have run out of life, and his life would have been whimpered.
Although Gao Heng did not succeed, this also touched the backlash in Zhang Cai's heart.
"Shaft dares!" Zhang Cai threw Gao Heng down like crazy and bit Gao Heng on the neck violently.
"Ahh Gao Heng struggled desperately, and the two sides scuffled and rolled, but at this time, Zhang Cai, who was furious, was amazingly strong, his hands were tightly clamped around the back of Gao Heng's neck, his mouth was full of blood, and his teeth bit Gao Heng's neck tightly.
Zhang Cai, who lost his mind and was like a beast, chose people to devour.
Gao Heng tried his best to slap and pull, but Zhang Cai turned into a sorcerer at this time, and the pain was almost completely gone, and it was in the midst of the rage that the warm and salty blood entrance made Zhang Cai seem to be reluctant to give up and suck desperately.
"I can't die ......"
In the trance of blood loss, Gao Heng burst out with a strong desire to survive.
"I want to go back alive, I want to live, and I must not die!"
"I don't want to die, no one can kill me!"
Gao Heng's body suddenly erupted into a circle of violent cyclones, twisting like a tornado, spinning and swinging like a dragon snake.
D-rank skill, Spinning Dragon!