Zhou Huiru's laughter, undisguised soul fluctuations and the breath of the living, in this prison, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kilowatt headlamp.

Xue Wushu sensed that the living creatures in this prison had begun to become agitated, and they were in contact with each other, as if they were guessing, and they quickly gathered. The number is more than 1,600. Then, these living creatures began to disperse, and they surrounded Zhou Huiru from a distance.

The reason why Xue Wushu didn't move was that he didn't sense the killing intent or tyrannical aura on these living creatures that surrounded him. It's more of a sense of apprehension and curiosity, as well as a hint of anticipation.

Getting closer, Xue Wusuan naturally sensed the specific information of these living creatures. For example, their appearance is consistent with the portrait in the house. They were each wearing armor and weapons in their hands, and there were no swords, but heavy weapons such as war hammers, meteor hammers, and axes. And they are very tall, the tallest can be three meters, and the short ones are more than two meters, and their muscles are coiled, and they feel very strong.

"No, look, I found this, you say it doesn't look like the chopsticks we use for dinner?" Zhou Huiru ran out of a house, holding a pair of golden sticks in her hand, which were indeed exactly the same as chopsticks. Although this is actually a pair of ritual instruments that have lost their function, they are not chopsticks.

"Put it away if you like. Don't run around, the residents here are going to come to the door. Xue Wusuan patted Zhou Huiru's head and reminded with a smile.

"Resident?!" Zhou Huiru exclaimed. Knowing that it was okay, knowing that her man would not scare her with words, and that if something came over, it must not be wrong, so he hurriedly pulled the corner of Xue Wushu's clothes, stood behind him honestly, and looked around with a pair of big eyes. Are there relics from thousands of years ago, and there are still residents?

What kind of dwellers can survive this kilometer underground?

Not long after, three huge figures appeared in Zhou Huiru's field of vision. After seeing its appearance clearly, she panicked in her heart. The other party is very imposing, and he has a weapon in his hand, and the axe is as big as a door panel, which is scary to look at.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my City of Destruction?"

The leader of the giant who was carrying a giant axe and was more than three meters tall asked angrily. It's just that their language is not Mandarin. At least Zhou Huiru sounded like she was beating a drum, and she didn't understand what the other party was saying at all.

Xue Wusuan couldn't understand this language, but it didn't hinder his communication.

Soul pronunciation, straight into the soul fluctuation, this is the simplest communication, as long as the spirit is clear, both parties can understand.

"This is called the City of Silence, isn't it a cage?" Xue Wushuan, who was smiling, began to have a sinister aura rising from his body, and in an instant, he went out for dozens of miles, encompassing the rest of the living creatures hidden in the shadows and not coming out under his own momentum. A group of prisoners, who is qualified to question him?

The yin and evil qi contained the majesty and coercion of Xue Wusuan, how could these living creatures whose combat power was determined by Xue Wusuan to be similar to that of the "Jiedan Realm Cultivator" be able to withstand it?

No matter how tall you are, under the pressure, you have to lie on your stomach.

The sudden change made Zhou Huiru feel at ease and understand that these huge strong men were not the opponents of her own men. But it frightened the tall creatures who came running. His face was pale, and he wanted to resist the coercion and get up, but he found that his body was trembling and he didn't listen to his own call at all.

It's really not ordinary! Xue Wushu said secretly in his heart.

If the coercion he is stirring up now is used on the living or the ordinary revenant souls in the Daoless Underworld, it will be extremely rare to be able to carry it without fainting to death, and it will be extremely rare to keep the spiritual intelligence running, and the soul body will definitely be pressed out of the wound. But these living creatures in front of them were just frightened, and their bodies couldn't move, and they couldn't talk about harm at all. Could it be that it is because there is no soul at all, so it cancels out most of the coercion?

"Are you stiff?" Xue Wushu asked with a smile as he walked up to the leading man who was lying on the ground.

"Knowingly asked. Dahan wanted to say two hard words, but when it came to his lips, he still felt that it was over. The person in front of him is too powerful, and his momentum alone makes him unable to move, so it's better not to cause trouble again. It's just that I can't ask what I want to ask, and now I can't seem to ask. It was very aggrieved for a while.

Xue Wusuan nodded. It's really the legendary zombie clan. I just don't know why these races generated by heaven and earth have ended up like this. He was curious.

No, there are souls, and there is no way to obtain information by means of soul searching. Of course, the advantage is that Xue Wushu exterminated these zombie clans, and there was no hidden danger of revealing his identity.

"Get up, I think even if you are locked up here, you should remember how to treat guests, right?" Xue Wushu didn't think about exterminating these endangered species like this. If you want to ask, the atmosphere should still be. Just deter it, blindly suppressing it is not a good way.

Finding that the pressure on his body was gone, the zombie man hurriedly got up. He looked at Xue Wushu vigilantly and asked, "Who is Your Excellency? Since you know that I am a zombie clan and understand that we are imprisoned here, what is Your Excellency's intention in coming here to die?"

Xue Wushu pouted, this thing doesn't seem to be very good at talking. Knowing that the other party still dares to ask such a straightforward question, and he is not afraid of being wiped out, and judging by his posture, he should be the patriarch of the zombie clan or something. Could it be that the zombie people are all such a tendon?

"I said I'm here to play, do you believe it or not?" Xue Wushu clicked on a cigar, spit out a smoke ring, and looked at the stiff strong man with a playful look and smiled.

"Play, you're lying, this is a dead place, what's the fun?"

Fools. Xue Wusuan commented in his heart. I didn't talk nonsense with it, and slapped it over, directly pumping it upside down, crashing into more than a dozen houses. Didn't die, and ran back in a moment. What surprised Xue Wusuan was that this thing was slapped and his face was not even red and swollen, let alone his big teeth were removed. This physical strength, tsk.

"You ......" The big man ran back and didn't finish his words, snapped, and was pressed to the ground again.

"Two things. First, I can crush the remnants of your 1,631 zombies into ashes with a single thought. Second, I have a bad temper. ”

The big man gritted his teeth, this is an enlightenment. Nodding his head, he understood. Then Xue Wushu once again let him and the surrounding zombie clan go.

"Let's go, take me to where you live now. I think we're going to have a good conversation. As he spoke, Xue Wushu took Zhou Huiru's hand, and then glanced at the strong man of the Zombie clan who got up with an ugly face, and motioned for him to lead the way.

"Okay. Strong, you are strong and qualified to go to our place of residence. Still, I want you to put away your momentum, it's uncomfortable for my people. ”

Xue Wushu shrugged his shoulders and naturally put away his momentum. Deviated head, meaning, can you go?

And Zhou Huiru, who couldn't understand the whole process and only guessed that her man was going crazy again, took Xue Wushu's hand, looked at the strong men walking in front, and the tall men who followed behind, and asked curiously: "Wushu, are they human?"

"Not people. It's an ancient creature called stiffness. ”

"Stiff?"

"Yes. Didn't you say you wanted to be Tomb Raider? Now we're going to be a guest in the homes of these ancient creatures. ”

(End of chapter)