Chapter 871: Three Thousand Years of Ancient Corpses
Everyone paused when they saw this scene, and their frightened eyes were full of fear. However, they paused, but the monsters did not. The figure flashed, like a shadow rushing into the crowd. The two arms instantly turned into ten thousand silver flowers and bloomed, and everyone who was killed by the monster would definitely be drawn into a dried corpse.
The speed at which monsters kill people is getting faster and faster, and their strength is getting more and more amazing. Before, at least the trajectory of the monster's movement could be seen, but later, only an afterimage could be seen.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just the time of a cup of tea, maybe it's a long time. All the people of the lower earth were dead, except for Tatam and the little prince, who was completely in fear and despair.
Tatam held a scimitar in his hand, and used his old body to protect the little prince. Although his face was pale, fine cold sweat overflowed on his forehead. But Tatam's eyes were still so sharp, and the momentum on his body did not dissipate because of fear.
The monster didn't know where it had gone, so Tatam lit up on the torches scattered on the ground, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings in an attempt to find traces of the monster. However, the monster seemed to have evaporated without the slightest trace.
Da Da Da –
Suddenly, a clear footstep sounded. A figure slowly walked from the darkness. The people who came were dressed in the costumes of the Tuye tribe, but their faces were so delicate.
Whether it is the way you walk, or the faint eerie smile on your face, it is full of mystery. Walking slowly, not in a hurry or slowly, his eyes playfully glanced at Tatam, as if he was thinking about where to start.
"It's you......" Tatam's eyes widened suddenly, and although the person in front of him had changed, Tatam still recognized that this was the monster that had slaughtered a hundred of them.
The monster was no longer hideous and terrifying, but the thought of the blood he had just sucked out of so many people, and the thought of so many dried corpses on the ground, was the moment he did it. Behind Tatam, there was another burst of coldness.
"Monster, I'll kill you—" Tatam went crazy, and after the mysterious young man approached little by little, the only remaining reason was instantly swallowed up by fear and anger. Holding a scimitar, he frantically slashed at the mysterious young man.
The scimitar is like a crescent moon, illuminating this darkness. Although Tatam is old, his sword skills are more powerful than all the young people. The scimitar slashed from the sky, but the mysterious young man seemed unheard. Not only that, but not even the eyelids were raised.
There was still that mysterious smile on his face, like an elegant gentleman and a noble nobleman. The walking posture is so relaxed and freehand, and the black hair seems to be able to roll down with pearls. Such a beautiful young man, if it weren't for the Senluo scene under his feet, it is estimated that no one would be able to associate him with the monster.
Tatam's scimitar slashed hard, but paused an inch above the young man's head. It's not that Tatam doesn't want to cut it down, it's that he can't cut it anymore. Two fingers that came out of nowhere gently clamped the blade of the scimitar.
It's so casual, as if pinching an ant. However, no matter how hard Tatam tried and how he struggled, the scimitar in his hand still did not move.
The young man gently stretched out his hand, grabbed Tatam's neck and pulled him closer, slowly poked his head out, and gently put his face into Tatam's neck as if he was intimate. In just an instant, the sound of swallowing sounded, and Tatam's body visibly shrunk to the naked eye.
Tatam wanted to howl loudly, but his choked throat could only rattle. Finally, in his reluctance, Tatam swallowed his last breath. And the young man's swallowing continues.
The little prince, who was watching this scene, was already frightened at this moment, and his mind was already blank. He is the prince of the grassland, and although he is pampered, he has also experienced the cruelty of the grassland.
He is not afraid of death, and even the death he has created with his own hands is not a few. However, like this, the little prince did not dare to face such a death as he saw a person sucking up his blood alive and dying, and he was also sucked into a dried corpse.
The lower body was already soaked, and the little prince kicked his feet back frantically, and clear water stains were dragged out of the floor. However, where can the little prince, who has long been frightened and weak, still struggle, it is just a weak wriggling.
Finally, Tatam also became a dried corpse in the mouth of the young man. The young man looked at the Tatam that had been sucked dry, and threw the Tatam corpse aside with some regret.
With light steps, he slowly walked towards the little prince again. At this moment, the little prince was already so frightened that his face was distorted, and he kept retreating backwards, constantly letting out a frightened wolf howl.
"Don't kill me...... Please...... Don't kill me......" The little prince cried and clung to the wall, as pitiful as a little jasper about to be violated.
"Where is this, it's the first year of the Ancient Dynasty?" The young man did not kill the little prince, but stopped three steps in front of the little prince. What came out of the young man's mouth was the authentic Central Plains language, but what the little prince spoke was the language of the grassland.
Since the little prince was sent to the Central Plains by Allah Khan, he could naturally speak the Central Plains dialect, and when he heard the young man's question, the little prince fell into a stupor for a short time.
In times of crisis, people can always show far more urgency than usual. At this moment, Tie Bulie was exactly like this, I don't know where the aura came from, Tie Bulie actually knelt down in front of the young man in an instant.
"My great god, I am your faithful believer Tebrie, as long as the gods don't kill me, I will always worship you, forever ......"
"Answer my question!" the young man frowned, and his cold words blew through Tie Buley's body like a north wind.
"I ...... I do not know...... This is in ...... In the steppe...... As for the primeval dynasty...... The primeval dynasty is already ...... It was destroyed 3,000 years ago...... I...... I ......"
"Annihilated?" the young man frowned, and his eyes showed a sharp light, "This is the grassland? Why am I in the grassland? You are not from the Bright Sect? Who are you?"
"I ...... I do not know...... You...... You're the god of the Holy See of Light, aren't ......you? All I know is that two hundred years ago there was a rebellion in the Holy See of Light, and then a group of people took you and the Holy Grail to the steppe and hid them...... I...... I used to be the prince of the steppe...... But now I have nothing left...... Please, don't kill me......"
"Rebellion?" the young man frowned again when he heard this, and he was silent for a long time, and finally a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, "Damn traitor!"
Suddenly, the young man's eyes looked sharply at the little prince again, "The primeval dynasty fell three thousand years ago, why did it fall, what happened back then?"
"I ...... I do not know...... It's been a long time and I'm ...... I'm not from the Central Plains either......"
"What's going on in the Central Plains?" the young man drank again.
"Now it is the Great Zhou Dynasty that rules the Central Plains, and it has been established for 500 years. Now the Great Zhou Empire is strong, and the people are also very stable. The little prince didn't dare to play anything at the moment, and replied one sentence after another.
After hearing this, the young man's face instantly became extremely gloomy, "Father, you don't want to pass on the throne to me, now do you see, the country you worked so hard to build was actually handed over to others."
If you had passed on the throne to me, how could the Ancient Dynasty have fallen? I can live forever, and the Dynasty will be immortal! Hmph! But it is okay, since the Ancient Dynasty has fallen, then I can justifiably take back what belongs to me. ”
When the words landed, the young man suddenly turned his face and stared coldly at the little prince. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a faint playful smirk. Looking at this smile, the little prince suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and was once again frightened of feces and urine incontinence.
"Don't ...... Don't kill me......"
The young man opened his arms slightly, and the little prince flew into the young man's hand automatically without wind. The young man gently pinched the little prince's neck and lifted him slowly, slowly stretched out his head, and slowly approached the little prince's neck.
There was a burst of pain, and the little prince suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted with fright. The young man took a bite and then looked away, and at the little prince's neck, two sharp blood holes suddenly disappeared into two spinning magatama.
Looking at the little prince who fell into a coma, there was a stench of feces and urine from his snort. The young man's face suddenly sank, and he casually threw the little prince into the distance.
was dropped like this, and the little prince woke up leisurely. Hurriedly touched his body in horror, and after finding out that he was alive, he suddenly showed the happiness of the rest of his life.
From today on, you are my blood slave, everything you have will no longer belong to you, and your body, including your soul, already belongs to me. ”
As if hypnotized, the little prince's eyes were full of confusion. Staring at the confused eyes, he slowly crawled to the young man's feet. Reverently, he pressed his forehead against the ground, "Yes, my master!"
"After three thousand years of slumber, my strength has lost too much. I need to suck fresh blood to regain my strength, the higher the strength of the food, the better it will work for me, you can find food for me now. ”
"Yes, master!"
Seeing that the little prince still didn't move, the young man's face suddenly showed an impatient look, "What are you waiting for?
"Master, I have brought a thousand retinues this time. You've only smoked a hundred of them just now, and there's still nine hundred outside......" replied the little prince with his head still respectfully pressed his head to the ground.
"You're a piece of shit, but I like that answer. Go and bring me food, and besides, you are not qualified to call me my master. Remember the name of this king, this king is the Sun King of the Ancient Dynasty!"
The little prince obediently crawled back and walked slowly towards the exit. The appearance of this moment has changed dramatically from the previous appearance. If before, the little prince was a pampered swinger, now he is like a poisonous snake that has lost his human skin.