Chapter 7: The Hero's Grave

"Is it really buried?" Ye Wu used the power of mystery, and invisibly gave this person a strong deterrent pressure.

"Yes, yes, yes" The man was so frightened by Ye Wu that he almost knelt down.

"Where is Tang Ping buried, take me there, hurry up! You shake my head again and try it." Ye Wu forced the man to take him to Tang Ping's burial place.

Before coming to Tang Ping's tombstone, Ye Wu let the person who led the way run away.

"Mystery and Blood Boiling" Ye Wu drove Mystery with the power of a fourth-order strong attack, aimed at the mound of earth where Tang Ping was buried, and punched him in the air, as if throwing a grenade here, instantly blasting the mound open, revealing a pitch-black coffin.

"I don't believe you're dead like this, get up!" Ye Wu raised his leg and kicked open the lid of the coffin that had been nailed six ironclads.

A foul smell of decay is coming.

Inside the coffin lay a young man in his 20s, who looked a little ugly because of his crooked chin.

At this time, he was not breathing, he could not see a trace of life from head to toe, he was wearing a clean black shroud, his exposed skin was pale, his eyes were closed, and his face was not painted with dead man's makeup.

But Ye Wu somehow, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, but what was wrong, for a while, he couldn't speak, and inadvertently fell into contemplation.

People are so immersed in one thing that they forget the concept of the world. Obviously, a few hours have passed, and it seems to Ye Wu that it is just a blink of an eye.

"Lord Ye, it's enough that you've watched it for so long, Lord Tang is already dead, even if you have any grievances with you in your lifetime, it's all over, do you have to deal with a dead person" I don't know when a large group of purple and gold wolf clansmen surrounded Ye Wuyu.

Ye Wu soothed his somewhat stiff neck, after all, it seemed that after such a long time, his body would always be tired and tired.

"What, do you have any opinions?" Ye Wu's cold ring was surrounded by several circles of purple gold wolf clansmen.

"You," an unconvinced clansman wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the sensible Shadow Knights.

The Purple Gold Wolf Clan was originally established on the basis of the remnants of the Shadow Knights, and most of the Shadow Knights only had ten combat power on the D-level, few Glory Knights with hundreds of combat power on the C-level, and even fewer on the B-level with thousands of combat power, as for whether the other clansmen had a little combat power, it was a question of whether the other clansmen had a little combat power, the B-level was already the most powerful strength in the Purple Wolf Clan, and Ye Wu's strength was nearly 10,000 combat power of the A-level.

Maybe everyone rushed up, and Ye Wu estimated that he would be killed by the tactics of the sea of people, but obviously what Ye Wu was doing now had not touched their determination to fight to the death regardless of heavy losses.

Finally, the person in charge of this group of people spoke: "Don't dare, but I will implore Lord Ye to let the dead be buried in peace." This B-level principal knelt down for Ye Wu as he spoke.

His kneeling was like pushing some bricks connected together, knocking down the first brick, and the other bricks fell, and the other members of the purple and golden wolf group also knelt down one after another, shouting: "Please Lord Ye, let Lord Tang enter the ground for peace." ”

"Tang Ping's death is not as simple as you think, just imagine how a person who has only been dead for a few days has such a strong smell of corpses, you all have a cold today? can't you smell them all!" Ye Wu roared loudly, he was not an unreasonable person, he just thought that he could solve the matter by force, so he didn't need to think about it.

All the clansmen were snorting the air with their noses, but they all seemed to have their noses out of order. "My lord, we all don't smell anything, are you making excuses for your wrong behavior?" said the principal.

"Yes, yes, yes," the others chimed in.

"Shameless, you people who pretend to be confused, follow me, okay. Ye Wu smiled coldly and said, "Okay, burial is the custom of the empire, since you have come to the grassland, you should follow the customs of the countryside, the customs of the grassland people, don't you pay attention to fire, I am Tang Ping's senior brother, let me burn him to ashes, to send him on his last journey." ”

"No, absolutely not. Suddenly, this group of people seemed to be crazy, desperately killing Ye Wu.

"System, is there something that can ignite it?"

"Drop"

"Yes, Beginner, Intermediate Flame Pill"

"Hurry up and get me one"

"Not good!" Seeing that the Purple Gold Wolf Clan was about to rush to the front of him, Ye Wuxin said no, and after a while, he used the power of the fourth-order strong attack and the fourth-order iron bone at the same time: "True Mystery, Blood Barrier"

A powerful blood-colored energy instantly bounced away all the clansmen who rushed over.

"Burn it!" Ye Wu took out the primary Flame Pill that the system had exchanged from his body, aimed it at Tang Ping's corpse, and threw it over.

The Flame Pill, the moment it landed and exploded, with Tang Ping's corpse as the center, a radius of ten meters, was in a sea of fire.

"Hahaha, I've already burned his corpse, what can you do with me!" Ye Wu smiled happily, he thought that this matter was the only thing that was comfortable these days.

"Thank you, Ye Wu, you have done us a great favor. "The Purple Gold Wolf Clan actually stopped attacking one by one.

"What do you mean?" Ye Wu said with a sense of urgency.

"It's not just a coffin, it's a door that has been trapped for us for thousands of years. "A dead body, crawling out of the coffin that had been burned, was Tang Ping's body.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Wu looked at the person occupying Tang Ping's body and asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, do you know what this place is?" Tang Ping said.

"I don't know," Ye Wu replied.

"This is the Hero's Mound!" the man in charge turned into a rotten skeleton as he spoke, and the other clansmen also lost their skin and flesh one after another, and all of them smashed to the ground and fell to powder.

"This is actually the hero's mound I've always wanted to go to," Ye Wu laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Then why did you choose me to open this door? Ye Wu was puzzled.

Tang Ping's voice in his 20s made an old and vicissitudes of life voice: "It's not us who chose you, but fate chose you." ”

"We waited here for thousands of years, and after we started, we pushed millions of people every year to try to destroy this gate, but the results were all failures, and then our power gradually dissipated, and there were fewer and fewer people who could come to destroy this gate, but we never gave up. ”

"After thousands of years of waiting, Huang Tian finally lived up to his wishes, and we finally waited for the person who rescued us, although we don't know why this person is you. ”