Chapter 175: Temptation
The call came from the side of the Hundred Ghosts, and the indicator of the call was the mysterious boss of the Hundred Ghosts, but the call was not from the boss, the content of the call was very simple, in the westernmost part of the city, there was a building about fifteen meters high, and there, there was a mysterious race.
The race is called the Necromantic Clan, but the exact number is not known, and the boss of the Hundred Ghost Line asked Xue Yang to go to that place to explore the reality, focusing on trying to see a Necromantic named Dr. William.
In addition, it is necessary to understand the basic characteristics and attack methods of those necromancy, and then feed back to the necromantic clan, and at the end, the person who passed the message also added, saying that although the necromantic clan has some special abilities, the overall strength is average, and with Xue Yang's strength, it is not difficult to deal with.
Xue Yang is a person who doesn't like to be restrained, especially when he is currently planning to find the Ten Thousand Year Xuanbing Jade, he doesn't plan to listen to the instructions of the boss of the Hundred Ghost Line, not enough to consider that he has just killed Mr. Three after all, if this unrestrained state is too much, I am afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction on the side of the boss of the Hundred Ghost Line, and then there will be some right and wrong for no reason.
For the sake of insurance, Xue Yang felt that it was better to go for a trip.
Time passed, and at night, the wings behind Xue Yang loomed and flew directly out of the air.
Although Xue Yang was not as fast as a bird in the air, his speed was not slow, and the distance of more than ten kilometers quickly flashed, and a ten-story building appeared in front of his eyes.
This place is already a suburb of the city, the villa was originally built on the edge of the city, in order to seek a quiet away from the city, here is even more densely wooded, surrounded by a wilderness, but a building has been built, which seems very abrupt.
Xue Yang said in his heart, this place is indeed very suitable for the survival of a hidden race like the Necromancy, but it seems that the Necronomicon is also advancing with the times, not living in a dark corner like the legend, and even built such a building, but I don't know if there is a coffin in the building, so that they can sleep at night and during the day.
After coming here, Xue Yang fell to the ground, hidden in the shadows of the trees on the side of the road, and leaned towards the building.
This should undoubtedly be a stronghold of the Necromantic Clan, Xue Yang has never seen a Necromancer, but he doesn't know what kind of existence the Necronomicon is, whether it is the kind of pale existence.
Soon Xue Yang came to the steps under the building, and was about to raise his legs to step up the steps, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him, like the sound of someone stepping on a mound of dirt and rolling down.
Xue Yang suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if there was a large ice cube standing behind him, he hurriedly turned around and saw a black shadow standing behind him.
Xue Yang was startled, and couldn't help but ask out loud, "Who?" ”
The other party smiled gloomily: "Hey human, I haven't asked who you are?" What do you want to do when you sneak up on our family in the middle of the night? ”
Only then did Xue Yang see clearly that the person standing in front of him was a stout creature, which looked similar to the Hulk in the movie, with bucket-like body muscles bulging, wrapped in shabby and dirty clothes, and his whole body exuded a heavy earthy smell.
Next to this creature, there was a large hole in the ground, and next to the hole was turned up in the dirt, and there was no doubt that the creature in front of him had crawled out of the ground.
"Your family? Are you a necromancy? Xue Yang asked tentatively.
The other party listened to Xue Yang's words and said: "I didn't expect you to know about the Necromantic Family, it seems that you are a Chinese person, tell me, how do you know about the existence of our Necromantic Family!" ”
The stout necromancer's voice was hoarse like a broken gong, but it seemed to be very fond of talking, perhaps because it had been buried in the ground for many years and had very few opportunities to communicate with people.
Xue Yang said helplessly: "Big brother, look at you like this, say that you are not a dead spirit, and you don't believe it yourself." I thought the necromancers were all soul states, but I didn't think you had a body too. ”
Xue Yang was idly talking with this necromancer, afraid that it would raise an alarm and attract more necromancers, in that case, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out. The purpose of Xue Yang's coming here today was only to find a hiding place for the Necromantic Clan, not to exterminate them.
Necromancy may not have as many brains as humans, so he honestly said to Xue Yang: "Some of our necromantic clans have bodies, and some don't. My body is a farmer's, and although it is very stout, it is not suitable for exercising its abilities, and it is a bit troublesome. ”
Xue Yang couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Not only is it not suitable for exerting ability, but it is also not suitable for survival in my opinion, such a thing as a necromancer is so stupid, how can it exist for so long?" ”
He had heard that although the necromancer was in a state of half-dead and half-alive, it was very powerful, but he couldn't imagine that the one he encountered would be dumbfounded.
But soon Xue Yang knew that he was wrong, and he was a bit wrong.
Talking to this dumbfounded necromancer just now, Xue Yang unconsciously fell into a trance, and the most serious thing was that he didn't know it at the time, and when he realized this, he found that he had been surrounded by more than a dozen figures.
"Xue Yang, a martial artist from Huaxia, were you scolding me for being a fool just now? I forgot to tell you, my name is Khufu. "The necromancer who looked dumbfounded just now, where is there still a little bit of stupidity in Xue Yang's eyes now? It's completely a scheming and treacherous look.
Xue Yang shook his head helplessly and said: "Who dares to say that you are a fool, then he must be a super stupid ghost, you are really stupid, just now you used your ability to make my mind a little confused?" ”
Ability, similar to the exercises in ancient Chinese martial arts, is a means of attack. Necromancers are known as necromancers, and the means by which they use their abilities are called spells, which are equivalent to the internal power of Chinese warriors.
These necromancers generally study their abilities before they die, and many of them use their abilities to become necromancy, but they usually take a new name after death. The necromancer in front of him, calling himself Khufu, was obviously not his real name before.
In their view, becoming a necromantic is the beginning of another life, and since becoming a necromancy, they have the possibility of immortality. In fact, whether it is the blood clan and the werewolf clan in Europe, or these necromancers, although they are called immortal, they only live far longer than ordinary people, they can generally live for hundreds or thousands of years, and the real immortality has not yet appeared.
Even a powerhouse like Cain, who surpassed the heavenly level, could only choose to sleep in the end, let alone others.
Xue Yang took a closer look at the necromancers who surrounded him in the middle, they all looked like ordinary necromantic clansmen.
Smiling slightly, Xue Yang said to Khufu: "I don't know which one is Sir William?" ”
A ridiculous expression appeared on Hu Fu's bloated face, and he looked at Xue Yang as if he was looking at an idiot: "I know that you are a powerful Huaxia martial artist, but I have also seen a lot of martial artists in our country, and I have killed a few with my own hands." Do you think that with your strength, it is worth Sir William's shot? Don't think that if you kill someone, you're good. In the eyes of our Necromantic Clan, you Huaxia warriors are a bunch of fools who can only use brute force, and only our ability is the most powerful! ”
After speaking, Hu Fu waved his hand to a necromancer behind Xue Yang and said, "Nathan, you go and break the bones of this Huaxia warrior named Xue Yang, if you can kill him, you will definitely be praised by Sir William." ”
The necromancer named Nathan was a tall man, nearly two meters tall, but extremely thin, like a hemp pole, with a thick tree root in his hand.
Among the dozen or so undead spirits surrounding Xue Yang, only five were corporeal, and the remaining seven or eight were all translucent figures half-floating in the air, like human figures made of tulle.
When Nathan heard that Khufu was going to kill Xue Yang by himself, he threw the root of the tree on his shoulder, and shouted to Khufu with a stalk: "We are all three hundred years old necromancers, and our strength is about the same, although you study offensive ability, and I study defensive ability, but neither of us can beat anyone, why do you command me?" ”
It turns out that the strength of the necromancers is divided by years, and the longer the research ability, the stronger their strength. Necromantic abilities are divided into offensive and defensive abilities, and they generally focus on the study of one, and some have both.
Seeing that Nathan didn't seem to want to listen to him, Khufu said coldly to it: "Anyway, when Sir William left this time, he ordered me to be in charge of the family's guards, if you don't listen to me, I will report to him when he comes back, and you will have to endure the punishment of soul searching, you can do it yourself." ”
It seems that soul searching is a very painful punishment for the necromancy, after hearing this word, Nathan's body trembled, obviously he had endured this kind of punishment, and muttered softly in his mouth, and the one-and-a-half-meter-long tree root was thrown and smashed towards Xue Yang's head.
The root of this tree is one and a half meters long, but it is more than a meter thick, and there is a big stone embedded in it, how can it be hundreds of catties, if it is smashed on the head, even Xue Yang will be smashed half to death, dare not resist it, Xue Yang on the side of his body, flashed to the side.
When he saw Nathan, Xue Yang also surmised that this guy was very tall and looked like he had a lot of strength, but he must have difficulty moving, so when he dodged his root attack, Xue Yang's wrist flicked, and the dragon fist aura turned into nine needle-like true qi and shot towards Nathan's face.
Xue Yang speculated that since these necromancers were called necromancers, they were people who had died once, and their current bodies were not their own bodies, and since Nathan was a necromancer who studied defense capabilities, his body must be very hard, and he was afraid that attacking the torso with needle-like true qi would not cause him substantial damage.