Chapter 123 Corpse Language, Blood Corpse
Chapter 123 Corpse Language, Blood Corpse
Comrade Wu Xie was frightened again.
He fell directly to the ground, his body shaking violently.
Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi were able to hold on. They had already drawn their weapons and were staring at the sarcophagus with full alert, guarding against the monster that might rush out of it at any time.
Xu Feng was not that nervous.
Just a bloody corpse.
With him and Zhang Qiling here, there should be no problem!
He was more interested in King Mu of Zhou.
When talking about King Mu of Zhou, we have to associate him with the Queen Mother of the West.
These two people are the source of the entire story of Tomb Robbers' Chronicles.
If it weren't for the two of them, so many things wouldn't have happened later.
Then this sarcophagus can be regarded as the starting point of the story, and Zhang Qiling’s lies in the Prince Lu’s Palace also unfold from here.
He just thought of this.
Then Zhang Qiling suddenly rushed to the sarcophagus, and then... plop!
He fell to his knees!
Kneel down!
He kowtowed heavily towards the coffin!
Wu Sansheng and others looked at Zhang Qiling's action in amazement.
Zhang Qiling kowtowed three times in a row.
Then a series of strange syllables began to come out of his mouth.
What’s strange is that strange sounds actually came out of the sarcophagus.
Zhang Qiling began to talk to the monster in the sarcophagus.
"Uncle San, what is he doing?!"
Wu Xie's teeth were chattering as he looked at Zhang Qiling with fear.
Wu Sanxing said thoughtfully: "This is called Corpse Language, which is said to be able to communicate with corpses. It has been lost for many years. I didn't expect that this kid can also do it?!"
Wu Xie opened his eyes wide: "Corpse language?!"
Can people and corpses actually talk? !
He felt his worldview beginning to collapse.
Talked for a while.
Zhang Qiling suddenly turned to look at Xu Feng: "He said that he wanted to leave the bronze tripod behind."
Xu Feng chuckled: "I picked up the treasure with my own ability, why should I leave it to him? Is his name written on the tripod?!"
Wu Sansheng: "..."
Wu Xie: "..."
Pan Zi: "..."
Zhang Qiling's expression didn't change: "So there's nothing to talk about?"
Xu Feng shook his head: "Nothing to discuss!"
Zhang Qiling stood up and pulled out the Black Kirin from his back: "Since there is nothing to talk about, let's do it!"
Swish.
A ghost sword also appeared in Xu Feng's hand: "It seems that we can only rely on strength to speak."
Wu Xie suddenly became nervous: "Are they going to fight?!"
Wu Sansheng couldn't help but roll his eyes: "What are you thinking about?"
Zhang Qiling turned around and somersaulted, then jumped directly onto the top of the sarcophagus. Then he held the black unicorn upside down with both hands and stabbed it directly downwards.
The black unicorn easily sank into the lid of the sarcophagus.
puff!
Zhang Qiling felt that the knife must have pierced into the body of the guy inside.
But before he could draw his sword.
There was a bang.
A powerful force came from under the feet, and the entire coffin lid flew out.
Zhang Qiling also flew out.
However, he was agile and easily avoided the coffin lid.
What the hell!
Wu Sansheng and his companions were shocked.
Xu Feng rushed out, jumped, and then raised the ghost spirit with both hands and chopped into the coffin.
Just as he was about to hit the guy lying in the coffin.
A hand suddenly raised.
He grabbed Xu Feng's wrist steadily, accurately and fiercely.
Not only did he easily block Xu Feng's move of splitting Huashan.
Xu Feng also found that black smoke began to come out of his wrist.
What the hell!
Forgot, it's poisonous!
But Xu Feng was not panicked.
He calmly took the Demonic Sword with his left hand, and then slashed it horizontally towards the hand that was holding his wrist.
Who knows.
The guy in the coffin kicked Xu Feng in the stomach with lightning speed, kicking him out.
Xu Feng's back hit the wall of the tomb hard before falling to the ground.
He just half-knelt down, holding his stomach, and felt a sharp pain in his stomach like a surge of waves.
"Fuck! Tricking me?!"
Xu Feng cursed while rubbing his stomach in pain.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and took a step back.
Otherwise, that kick would have hit his vitals.
After kicking Xu Feng away.
Two hands suddenly stretched out from the sarcophagus and grabbed the edge of the coffin.
Then, a humanoid monster slowly stood up from the coffin.
He looked like someone had skinned him, with all his tendons, veins, and flesh exposed. Inside a layer of transparent film, one could clearly see his internal organs moving, especially his heart, which was beating regularly. Every time it beat, it made a thudding sound like a drum.
His facial features were still there, but without skin, he looked particularly horrifying.
Especially those eyes, they seemed like they were about to burst out.
It makes people afraid to look directly.
It exuded a terrifying aura. In front of it, Wu Sansheng and his companions felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Wu Xie looked at him, his face full of horror.
Pan Zi was not much better off. He had been robbing tombs for so many years, but had never encountered a monster with such powerful aura. He even had the urge to surrender to him.
Even the old fox Wu Sansheng had his muscles tensed at this moment, looking ready to fight at any time.
"This is a bloody corpse!"
He said in a deep voice.
"Blood corpse?!"
Wu Xie was surprised: "No way? How could the blood corpse we encountered in the water cave be so scary?!"
He is right.
In the water cave, the giant blood corpses and Zhang Liang’s blood corpse, although they looked no different from the guy in front of him, gave people a completely different feeling.
At least Wu Xie didn't have difficulty breathing in front of those bloody corpses.
"I can't figure it out either!"
"The fighting power of this blood corpse is too strong!
Wu Sansheng looked at the bloody corpse warily.
"In theory, the blood corpse's strength is based on its life experience."
"The conditions for the formation of a blood corpse are very harsh. It is said that it requires the cooperation of various conditions such as the right time and place, feng shui dragon veins, and mysterious secret techniques to raise a terrifying blood corpse."
"Unless the blood corpse's strength before death was this terrifying."
"Or maybe he is of an extremely noble status and has great luck, which will also be transformed into his fighting power."
He suddenly remembered the joke Xu Feng had made before.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned: "Could it be that this blood corpse is really King Mu of Zhou?!"
If it's really him.
Then such terrifying strength can be explained.
King Mu of Zhou was the Emperor of Zhou and possessed the aura of an emperor.
Wu Sansheng frowned and pondered...
there.
Zhang Qiling and Xu Feng have joined hands to fight the blood corpse fiercely.
Not to mention Wu Sansheng and the others.
Xu Feng was also confused at this moment: "How can this guy be so powerful?!"
He felt the same way about the blood households he had encountered in the water cave before.
I'm not even qualified to carry the shoes of the person in front of me.
He and Zhang Qiling joined forces, but they could only fight this guy to a draw.
"In the original novel, Zhang Qiling killed him single-handedly."
"Fuck! Isn't this modification too perverted?!"
He once again took advantage of the opportunity when King Zhou Mu was fighting with Zhang Qiling and slashed him hard from behind.
pity.
The indestructible Ghost Sword could only leave a bloody mark on the body of King Mu of Zhou.
It looked like flesh and blood, but there was a thin membrane on the outside. It was very tough and could not be broken!
Even when Zhang Qiling cut his palm and activated the Qilin Skyfire, he was unable to do anything to him.
They fought for a while.
Xu Feng suddenly gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "This is not a solution!"
"If there is really no other choice... I can only use that trick!"
Coincidentally, at this time King Mu of Zhou was fighting with Zhang Qiling with his back to him.
He raised his Ghost Sword!
"The Demon Lord's Wrath!"
Xu Feng shouted loudly.
On the hilt of the Ghost Sword, there were three glittering gems. It seemed as if the mysterious light flashing inside one of them had been sucked away. The gem instantly lost its luster and became dim.
When the emperor gets angry, blood will flow everywhere, activating the wrath of the demon lord and doubling the lethality.
Each time the soul in a gem is consumed.
Almost instantly, Xu Feng felt that there was something different about the Ghost Sword in his hand. It seemed to have become much heavier and more powerful, and also seemed to have become much lighter and as fast as lightning.
Without hesitation, he used all his strength to chop at King Mu of Zhou's neck.
He had chopped it once before.
It was like a blunt knife hitting the slippery pig skin, unable to cause any damage at all.
This time he used all his strength.
The Ghost Sword was so fast that the blade could not be seen clearly.
I just saw a flash of sharp light.
Then there was a very slight puffing sound.
Xu Feng's Ghost Sword has stopped on the other side.
King Mu of Zhou kicked Zhang Qiling away.
Then he turned and looked at Xu Feng.
Those protruding eyes were full of cruelty and ferocity.
Xu Feng was shocked.
You won't die like this?!
King Mu of Zhou took a step forward, raised his fist, and was about to attack Xu Feng.
Xu Feng was so scared that he took a defensive posture and was about to retreat.
But at this moment, King Mu of Zhou's head suddenly rolled off his neck.
His attack also stopped instantly.
"Um???"
Xu Feng’s retreat suddenly stopped.
Then he looked at the motionless King Mu of Zhou with a look of surprise, and then looked at the head that rolled far away.
(End of this chapter)