Chapter 40: The Snake
"Boy, you dare!"
"The dragon king is angry, the dragon king is angry!"
"The Dragon King is angry! If the crops are not harvested, how will they survive the middle of winter? β
Under the stands, men, women and children had different expressions, sad and sad, bitter and bitter, the bold Chao Ning'an scolded angrily, and the timid had already fled the sacrifice ground, for fear that the dragon king would be angry.
Ning An turned around and took a step forward.
"Scared!"
People scattered and fled, and they still had the courage to scold and scold.
The sun fell into the river, raising a trace of mist, and the mist was thick, and it was gathered towards the stands, teaching people to see the face of the old man in red clearly.
This frightened the little girl, and with the blessing of the desire to survive, she broke free from the coarse cloth in her mouth and cried loudly.
Ning An's eyes flashed red, and his vision suddenly opened up.
I saw the old man on the high platform bending down to hold the murder weapon, moving stiffly to the girl, and making a preparatory posture, as if he was going to cut off her head in the next second.
Whew-
Ning An took a deep breath, picked up the chair and slammed it at the old man, and at the same time, his figure flashed, dragging the broadsword and going straight to the dragon king statue.
The old man's stiff face twitched, and a look of surprise appeared slightly, as if he didn't expect that the guy who was still standing up for the girl in the last second didn't care about the girl's life or death in the next second, and threw a chair over in a daze.
The long knife knocked off the chair, and the old man fixed his eyes to see that Ning An had already rushed to the stage.
Saving people is just a pretense, and his goal is the dragon king statue on the stage!
The flames rose into the sky, intending to force the old man back to the statue of the Dragon King, but he didn't expect the emaciated old man to burst out with an amazing will, and the flames suddenly engulfed his body.
Even the little girl who had just been tied up by the five flowers broke free in an instant, and threw herself fiercely towards the dragon king statue, using her body to resist the erosion of the flames.
Ning An frowned, and secretly said that these villagers really had a problem. He turned back slightly, and the villagers scattered and fled, leaving only a few people standing in the distance who were desperate to see the excitement, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ning An immediately made a decision, grabbed one big and one small, and asked for an understanding.
The heavenly fire burned the old man's hair, and the embers attached to all parts of his body, but the old man seemed to have no pain, raised his long knife, and slashed towards Ning An.
Ning An raised his eyebrows, this old man looked fierce, why was the knife soft? Thinking about it in his heart, his hand was faster, and after parrying with the horizontal knife, he grabbed the old man's empty gear and kicked him over.
The old man was kicked so hard that his eyes almost didn't pop out, and he twitched all over, looking like he was going to die.
Ning An picked up the fallen long knife, cut off his hands and feet, jumped on the stage three or two times to subdue the little girl, and the little girl who had not yet escaped was tied up again in a blink of an eye.
I clearly understand the illusion that I entered freely, I'm afraid there is no one alive in this husband's village, but he just accompanies you to play a bitter trick, are you still serious? Ning An pursed his lips and stepped on the old man's head, "Old man, explain it, right?" β
The old man turned a deaf ear, just grinned and roared at Ning An.
Ning An frowned, and looked at the girl next to her, who was also the same.
Before the outbreak of conflict, you could still communicate, why are you like zombies now?
Ning An lifted the broadsword, and was about to kill the two of them, when suddenly, the dragon king statue on the side who was thrown buzzed and shook, and a touch of golden light shot into the top of the old man's head, and the old man suddenly trembled like a seizure.
Ning An had a flash of inspiration, the secret path is not good, there is something wrong with this broken statue. Fearing that the old man would have something strange in the future, he immediately cut off his head with a knife and threw the body into the river.
Without hesitation, the broadsword slammed into the statue of the dragon king.
Boom!!
Hiss β
The sound of iron and stone collision and terrifying screams are intertwined, the statue fades most of the gold, revealing a little dim, Ning An looks back, the jade rabbit and the golden crow are hanging together, and the shadow of the surging river shows the reflection of the modern city, the villagers in the distance fall to the ground and roar, the girl holds her head in her hands, and the corners of her mouth hang with fishy saliva.
With a knife down, the illusion is unstable!
This statue is the key!
Just as I was about to make up for itβ
"Wait! Wait! β
Ning An was startled, and the girl behind her knelt on the ground at some point and kowtowed to Ning An with a bang.
"Shaoxia, you and I have no grievances or hatred, why do you want to put me to death! If there is any trespassing, please make it clear...... Young man, can you spare my life?! β
"Are you...... Dragon King? β
"Don't dare to be! Don't dare to be! β
The little girl raised her head timidly, crying and said: "I am a little snake, I have gone out to forage, and the prey into the cave together, who knows that it is a tomb, look at it for some years, three steps of the night pearl, nine steps to stand the terracotta warriors, the side room is bright and dangling, the main room is for the gods, and it is magnificent!" I ate my prey, but I was trapped inside, and I couldn't find the little hole when I came, and I starved to death! β
"Before I died, I climbed on the head of the dragon king's statue, and the gods below worshipped the dragon king, and I stood on the head of the dragon king, didn't I also worship me?"
"When I woke up again, I was so sorry that I was out of trouble, in a ruined ruin, full of sane walking corpses! And I'm trapped in the statue of the Dragon King, and I'm a bit of a miracle to control these walking dead. β
"At first, I could only control one or two, but after they saw the flesh, I couldn't do anything, and after the walking corpse eats, it will stabilize for a long time, and it can also strengthen my supernatural powers! Later, the walking corpses ate a lot of animals and people, and I was able to control more than 300 walking corpses, so I turned around the husband village. β
"I often get lost in passers-by, don't hurt their lives, just take some stories to talk about to relieve boredom, and then release them after two days!"
Ning An touched his chin, slightly suddenly, and had a slight guess.
The statue of the dragon king was originally in the tomb of the ancient nobles, but after the change of dynasty, it was stolen by unknown tomb robbers and lost to the world, but how did he have wisdom? And with supernatural powers?!!
Intelligent, able to control zombies......
Ning An was shocked and looked at the trembling statue, this is probably a thing of not low grade!
What's going on, this is different from what I knew before!
Ning An subconsciously thought of the broken purple long knife and the red product "Gu Yue" hanging around his neck, he always thought that there were only two ways to obtain this kind of treasure, one was artificial refining, and the other was a heavenly reward, and the catastrophe had been a hundred years, and he had never heard of any treasures with their own wisdom.
Wrong! Wrong!
Before he crossed over, he had never heard of a mysterious master like Celica in the early days of the catastrophe, and the record at that time was that human beings were in dire straits, and the virus could not be prevented, so they could only rely on thermal weapons to fight zombies, but now, ...... Rumors of visitors from outside the world?! If there were before, how come there is no trace of history recorded?
These are all inconsistent with what we knew before the crossing!
Ning An frowned, feeling that this could not be explained by a simple "butterfly effect".
looked sideways at the girl trembling at her feet, and then suppressed her divergent thoughts.
Thinking about other things later, what matters now is to deal with the mysterious dragon king statue.
Before the dragon king statue spoke, Ning An's idea was to smash it and get out of trouble first.
But now......
To be honest, a little reluctant.
Controlling zombies, even if they are just low-level zombies that don't enter the stream, is also very useful, not to mention that it can evolve.
Ning An deliberately put the broadsword and pestle in front of the dragon king statue, "Those drifting mothers in raccoon clothes? β
"It's all water ghosts!"
"The old man in red?"
"When I came to Fu Village, I was already a walking corpse!"
"That Xu Fu?"
"I was too hungry to eat my daughter, and then I was bitten by a walking corpse, and I also became a walking corpse!"
"Oh, they're all dead."
The girl trembled, did not dare to speak, and when she saw that the man in front of her did not speak, she wanted to kowtow again.
"Just beg to spare my life, whatever the young man asks me to do, it will be done!"
Ning An's eyes lit up, he groaned for a while, and asked, "Don't you think this husband's village is too small and a little boring?" β
The girl's eyes flashed, and she said carefully: "Recently, I have fascinated passers-by, as long as I tell some outside stories, I don't want to hurt their lives, and I also have the intention of making a name for myself to attract more people to come, and it is lively and lively - but I am a little tired." β
"Oh? So why not get out and take a walk? Ning Antu saw the dagger and said with a smile: "Do things for me and spare you from dying." β
The girl nodded again and again, and Ning An was very satisfied, and took the broadsword off the neck of the dragon king.
"It's just that the dragon king statue is too big and a little conspicuous."
When the girl heard this, the color of struggle flashed in her eyes, and she spoke: "Shaoxia, the dragon king was worshiped day and night like back then, and there are actually some benefits of nurturing the soul inside, and I have benefited from it, but now it costs about the same, and I also have some background, and I can change into a physical body." β
Seeing that Ning An did not object, the girl nodded, "Please come with me." β
Ning An carried the statue of the dragon king and walked with the girl to the village.
After a while, I stopped in front of the familiar liquor store.
Xu Fu's eyes were empty, he opened the door for Ning An, respectfully welcomed him in, and brought him to a big red coffin.
"Please also ask the young man to help me open the coffin!"
The girl's voice was a little eager.
Ning An glanced at it, the thousand-year-old Wang Ba was too thoughtful, so he had to guard against it, threw the dragon king statue on his right hand, the broadsword was intimidating, and his left hand held down the coffin, and suddenly exerted force.
Can't move!
Well, it asked me to help open it, and it probably couldn't open it on its own.
Five meters long and three meters wide, it would take about a dozen people to lift it, Ning An swung his knife and slashed at the coffin, and after a while, a big hole was broken.
"Shaoxia, this is the physical body I found by chance, the atmosphere is magnificent, and it is suitable for the soul to return."
After speaking, the girl fell to the ground, the dragon king was like a golden light, the illusion collapsed, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of devastation and zombies roaming.
Thump!
A woman fell from the mouth of the coffin, she hurriedly stood up, rubbed her buttocks, and made a blessing to Ning An.
"Thank you for the grace of the young man not to kill, the Gu snake swears to follow the young man to the death."
Ning An's eyes widened, stunned.
It's beautiful.