Chapter 34: The Dead
Land in the temple.
Zhao Hao heard a "ding" copper bell.
Before he could make out what it was, the ten black zombies standing against the wall suddenly jumped up and turned in unison, their terrifying grimaces facing directly outward.
"W-What's going on?!"
Zhao Hao was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind several officials.
Those officials were also frightened, ten zombies, one person can't feed one!
Thankfully, the bell kept ringing.
The black zombies didn't care about Zhao Hao and the others at all, and jumped straight out of the Land Temple.
Zhao Hao cautiously followed forward to check, only to see that under dozens of steps, countless zombies poured in, densely surrounding the land temple. His scalp was numb, and his cold hair stood on end, but he didn't dare to say a word, and turned around in a daze.
"Shizi, how is the situation outside?"
ββ¦β¦ It's good, it's good. β
Zhao Hao was afraid of causing panic, so he first appeased these officials who were timider than him.
He smiled wryly and sat limply on the ground with his back against the wall.
The other side.
Fu Jiao rattled the bell with her left hand and summoned ten black zombies.
Fu Rudi's eyelids jumped.
These ten black zombies, Fang just now grinned at him to kill and eat, and now he has a yellow talisman on his head, and he actually listens to Fu Jiao's orders.
"Brother, as long as the talisman doesn't fall, they are our puppets."
"Well, what do you think are the odds?"
Fu Jiao's eyes looked at the immortal bones in the distance with complicated eyes.
Shook his head slightly.
As the king of zombies who has been bred for a hundred years in the corpse breeding ground, his skin is better than copper, his muscles are harder than steel, and he can also use some simple spells. If you hit it hard, you can't beat it. It's just a matter of outwitting...... In the face of absolute strength, can it work?
Fu Jiao frowned.
When he opened his mouth, he spit out a thick purple black mist.
This is corpse gas.
Zombie gas is the root of zombies.
As long as the corpse qi is consumed, the bones will be slaughtered by others.
However, the Immortal Bone is surrounded by other little zombies, and the faint corpse qi left by the little zombie will be swallowed by the Immortal Bone to strengthen his body. It is not easy to consume the corpse qi that does not melt into bones.
"No matter, let's hold it off for now."
Fu Jiao rattled the bell, pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and pointed with her right hand at the immortal bone in front of her: "Go-"
Ten black zombies were ordered, and they quickly lined up, like a wall blocking hundreds of zombies in front of them.
The boneless face was hideous, roared, waved his arms, manipulated the huge stone to fly up in the air, and smashed it towards Fu Jiao. Fu Jiao's rattle was endless, and then, two black stiffs stood in front of her, her bloody eyes widened, and she launched an attack on the immortal bones.
"Kill!"
Fu Jiao's words are not only ordering Hei Zhuang, but also informing Yan Ji.
They must hold.
Everyone was nervous.
With these ten black zombies, can they resist the immortal bones of a hundred years of skill?
Fu Jiao knew she couldn't.
She gritted her teeth, turned around and stuffed the copper bell to Fu Rudi, "Brother, keep ringing the bell, you must not stop!" β
"Okay."
Fu Rudi's face sank like water, learning Fu Jiao's movements, and kept ringing the bell. He is a person of crape myrtle, and he is very handy at controlling the black zombie, and he doesn't need to adapt to it at all.
Yan Ji wanted to protect her Song Lang, so she naturally fought to the death. In the situation that Fu Rudi and others could not see, the long armor swept a large area; The strength of the black zombie is inferior to that of the boneless, but it is dozens of times more powerful than the low-level zombies. Si Nan Si Bei picked up glutinous rice and frantically sprinkled it towards the zombie group; Fu Rudi rang the bell while slashing and killing a few zombies.
The battle began.
For a while, dust and fog rose in the zombie group, and broken arms flew sideways.
Seeing this, Fu Jiao took the opportunity to quickly run into the Land Temple.
When Zhao Hao saw her coming back, he said worriedly, "How is it?" β
"Not very good. Can only be dragged on. β
Zhao Hao: "How long can it be delayed?" β
"Five days? Three days? I'm not sure. β
Fu Jiao hurriedly picked up the rotten wooden table in the Land Temple, opened the baggage, took out three sticks of incense, and then lit an oil lamp. She silently recited the Dharma, lit the three pillars of incense, and inserted her hand into the soft soil in front of her.
Fu Jiao closed her eyes.
Now there is only one way, and I don't know if I am invited or not.
She whispered in a low voice: "Immortal Immortal, Immortal, I have seen it repeatedly." δΉ© δΉ© δΉ© immortal, to see ...... many times"
When she was kidnapped, in a dilapidated deserted village, she invited the strongest ghost to be "Yan Ji".
Now in Luofengpo, will that one come to help her?
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In the tomb.
Zhao Yuyi has gone from fear at the beginning to full of indignation now.
She knew she had hit a ghost.
The strange palanquin carried her into a cave that saw no day. There were no candles in the cave, but there was a faint light that would not plunge her into darkness. Zhao Yuyi walked along the cramped cave, looking and searching, no matter how she looked, she couldn't find a way out, she was tired and hungry, she completely broke the jar and broke it, and she was angry!
"Bastard!"
"Bastard!"
Zhao Yuyi frantically kicked the wall of the cave, "Pretend to be a ghost!" Have the ability to eat me! Otherwise, let me out! Her shrill scolding echoed through the cave, "You pickled rats. β
"Do you know who I am? I am the princess Zhaofu of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the proud daughter of the sky, blessed by the emperor, and the blessings are long! β
"Dare to hurt me, you will never be able to live beyond life!"
"Cheap minion!"
"Dog thing! Have the ability to come out! Bastard! β
ββ¦β¦β
Zhao Yuyi didn't know how long she had been scolding.
She was out of breath and her voice was hoarse. was about to swallow his saliva and continue to scold, when suddenly, a faint chill came from behind him.
Zhao Yuyi's heart tightened.
The seemed to be scolded by her too much.
She was mentally prepared to fight with the blue-faced and fanged evil ghosts, puffed up her chest fearlessly, turned around and sneered, "Dog, I'm finally willing to show up, why don't you hurry up and ...... princess Ben"
After seeing the "ghost" behind him, Zhao Yuyi's voice paused.
In the corner of the dark and fluorescent cave, a heroic man in armor stood with his hands in his hands.
He looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen, but there was a majesty and decisiveness that did not match his age between his eyebrows.
He stepped forward, stared at Zhao Yuyi for a long time, and shook his head in disappointment: "Zhao Sheng is kind-hearted, how can he give birth to a cruel and vicious offspring like you?" β
β¦β¦ Zhao Sheng?
Zhao Yuyi was stunned, and then like a fried cat, he scolded angrily: "Ghost thing, dare to call Taizu's name, believe it or not, this princess asked Taizu to manifest and accept you!" β
Unexpectedly, the ghost only smiled lightly when he heard this.
He looked at Zhao Yuyi, his eyes flickered, and he sighed with some nostalgia: "If you can invite Zhao Sheng here, our two brothers will also be considered to be together in the underworld for a while." β
Zhao Yuyi finally noticed that something was wrong.
She asked vigilantly, "Are you...... Who are you? No, what the hell? β
The man was solemn and bowed his head slightly at her: "Yunzhou, Di Ziyun." β
Zhao Yuyi's eyes widened suddenly, and she covered her mouth with her hands in shock, "You, you are the founding general who is called 'Lin Zi Feng Chick' along with Taizu...... Di Xiao, Di Ziyun! β
(End of chapter)