Chapter 0922 Civil strife in the Northern Barbarians
'Am I still alive?'
Black Thirteen opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the blue sky. When he turned his head, he saw the ghost boy eating a red fruit with a small face wrinkled.
Wang Jingyu was guarding not far away. The knife box with the Yama Luo Knife sealed stood beside him. At his feet was a corpse placed randomly and a pair of neat and intact bones.
"Is that... the body of the Hidden Dragon?"
Hearing Black Thirteen's voice, Ghost Boy quickly threw the fruit in his hand aside, came up and said:
"Old man, you woke up so soon."
Black Thirteen looked at the other person in confusion, his eyes focused on his neck for several seconds.
"How long did I pass out?"
"It's probably less than an hour." Wang Jingyu also walked over, taking the fruit that the ghost boy had just thrown into his hands, and then handed it to him, "You need to fully test your current state, and you must eat them all.
"
The ghost boy wrinkled his face bitterly, took the fruit with his little hand, chewed it, and then showed an expression as if he had eaten shit.
Black Thirteen's nose twitched slightly. Due to the close distance, he smelled a sweet smell of fruit pulp.
"Is this Baiweiguo?"
"The King of Baiwei Fruit." Wang Jingyu added, "A King of Baiwei Fruit that reaches heavenly quality."
Baiweiguo is a special fruit ingredient. When eaten under different specific conditions, you will feel a completely different taste. According to the information obtained by the ghost market through player exploration, this fruit pulp can greatly boost mental power, so it can also be used with mental energy.
A hint of resonance from the sea, thus producing the effect of deceiving the taste.
"Why did he..." Black Thirteen had gradually recovered from the dazed state he had just woken up from, and immediately did not dwell on this question. After all, there were more important things to ask at the moment.
Just now he glanced around and found that their location was still outside the secret realm. Judging from the time they passed out, their situation was not safe now and they needed to be alert at all times to the attacks of the northern barbarian tribes.
Just when he was about to ask a question, Wang Jingyu spoke first:
"Don't worry about the Northern Barbarians, they are currently in a civil strife to seize power."
"Seize power?"
"The Neutral Faction and the Main Harmony Faction launched an attack on the Warring Faction. The village owner said before that these two days are a very clever time period. Taking advantage of the fact that the eyes of all the forces are attracted to the Xixuanzhou Mansion, many small actions will be revealed.
Out of the water.
This is just one of them.
In addition, the information from our side has been transmitted to the ghost market as soon as possible. It won’t be long before the master will send someone to take over the secret realm. And based on the analysis given by the adviser group, we will be here for at least half a day.
is safe.
In addition, the same team of advisers came to the conclusion that the internal strife in the Northern Barbarians to seize power against the main war faction was probably secretly promoted by the Daxuan Dynasty in order to keep them occupied and avoid disturbing the cooperation with the Jiuying Tribe.
.
So this is also cheaper for us.”
"Is this so..." Black Thirteen rubbed his head, which was still a little dizzy, and then he checked his body, and was surprised to find that his condition was surprisingly good, and his realm was unknowingly raised to the perfection of the celestial phenomena. Originally, he was only in
The average physical strength has increased five times.
There was also an understanding of the rules of death. He vaguely realized that if he opened the field now, it should be enough to avoid the situation where the enemy is indistinguishable from ourselves.
"What happened after that? Didn't Ghost Boy die?"
Wang Jingyu also had a headache after hearing this and rubbed his eyebrows.
"To be precise, I don't know what happened. After I successfully controlled the secret realm, because I was worried about the situation outside, I released a gap in space and let the blue and white vines raised by Lao Zhang come to check for information outside the secret realm. As a result, I saw you
Two, and these two corpses."
Black Thirteen frowned slightly, and then remembered the dark shadow he saw vaguely before he died.
"Is it the reinforcements from Ghost City?"
Wang Jingyu nodded.
"After that, I contacted the owner of the village and confirmed that he had another back-up plan in secret. It was this back-up plan that saved you and Gui Tongzi."
"Save? No, the situation between me and him is considered resurrection." Black Thirteen clearly knew that his condition at that time was absolutely beyond recovery, and Guitongzi was seen with his own eyes that his body and head were separated.
But Wang Jingyu said seriously.
"It's just a rescue. You were saved from near death by that person. These are the village owner's original words."
"I understand." Black Thirteen took a deep breath and nodded.
After all, rescuing someone from a near-death state and coming back from the dead are two completely different concepts. Once the news of the latter is spread, it will definitely cause chaos in the world. Not only the world, but also the heavens and the heavens beyond will probably be boiling over it.
Naturally, he would not retaliate against the benefactor who saved him. He would keep the news even more secretive, and later planned to return to the ghost market and let the master use magic to completely seal this memory of him.
Then he looked at the ghost boy.
Ghost Boy also looked at him with a frown on his face, then his thick eyebrows drooped and said:
“It tastes so bad~”
"It tastes bad?" Black Thirteen was puzzled.
Baiweiguo is a rare treasure, not to mention the King of Baiweiguo. After a little processing by masters who are good at cooking, it is a top-notch dish that can greatly enhance mental power. The effect is not inferior to a low-grade cultivation elixir.
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Nowadays, it is already a waste for the ghost boy to eat the King of Hundred Flavor Fruits raw.
But Wang Jingyu sighed and explained for Gui Tongzi.
"His situation is a little different from yours, after all..."
"After all, my head was chopped off." Ghost Boy smiled nonchalantly, and then, under Black Thirteen's horrified gaze, he pulled out his own head.
"Fuck!"
As a civilized assassin who talks less and is more hands-on, Black Thirteen has almost never been so out of control, let alone spitting out fragrances without restraint.
But at this moment, apart from these two words, there were no other words that could express his feelings.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then he saw the ghost boy's head tucked under his arm, looked at Wang Jingyu with a smile, and said.
"I just said it could scare the old man."
"You win." Wang Jingyu silently took out the sound transmission token, faced a projection light screen in front of him, clicked it for a while, and said helplessly, "One hundred contribution points have been transferred."
"You're betting on me?" Black Thirteen couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, but when he calmed down and looked at the ghost boy holding a human head in one hand and stuffing the Baiwei King into his mouth again, he always felt something
An inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
Then he suddenly understood.
"You became a corpse?"
"It's the zombie clan." Ghost Boy corrected, "It's the same pure-bred zombie clan as those alien visitors."
After saying that, Ghost Boy pressed his head back again, and this time Black Thirteen could clearly see long gray lines connecting his body and neck.
Then he touched his chin and said:
"I remember that your experiment on transforming the zombie race has completely failed. Only those alien visitors can guarantee a 30% chance of success."
"It was an accident for me." Ghost Boy said calmly, "I really died before, but maybe it was because I practiced the secret skills of the Underworld Corpse Cult, which caused my body to be contaminated with too much corpse energy. In addition, I had that...
It was only after he took action that he accidentally hit him and became the first zombie clan to be successfully transformed."
As for the situation of extraterrestrial visitors, they are directly excluded.
Because after such a long period of getting along with each other, the researchers in the ghost city have already discovered the characteristics of the players themselves that are different from the local residents.
There is only a little bit of immortality in it.
The most important thing is the infinite tolerance unique to its body. This tolerance can ignore the possible backlash caused by various temporary forcible promotions, and can also allow its body to transform into other races with the greatest success rate under effective transformation.
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Just like the transformation of the zombie clan, it is only 30% for the players, while the local residents only have the miracle of ghost boys.
Similar machine cyborgs, explosive people, stink people, demons, and even the recently appeared half-orcs can only fully reflect the almost flawless racial characteristics of players.
And now Black Thirteen also understands the reason why Ghost Boy has such a sad face.
Just because after becoming a zombie tribe, the sense of taste will completely disappear, and swallowing food is even more painful. However, the zombie tribe still needs a lot of nourishment from blood food. For example, those zombie tribe players who are no-nonsense can shield this pain of swallowing.
Treat eating as a necessary supplement.
But the ghost boy who had just become a zombie clan could not directly adapt to this change that was different from normal people.
"Anyway, it's a good thing that you're still alive."
"This is not a living thing for me." Ghost Boy smiled and said, "But you are right, I am extremely lucky to have such a result."
Then he closed his eyes, swallowed most of the half-eaten Baiwei King directly into his mouth, then ran to the side while holding his throat and retched.
"Is this testing the effect of the Baiwei Guo King on his spiritual power?"
Black Thirteen also has some understanding of the characteristics of the zombie clan. He knows that after the zombie clan is successfully transformed, there is no spiritual power. Instead, the spiritual power is integrated into the blood and Qi, and the mutated physical power is used to resist mental attacks.
And this is just a reference provided by the player. The specific situation still needs to be completed by the ghost boy to complete a comprehensive inspection.
"Yeah." Wang Jingyu nodded, "I'm just idle. I'm just waiting for Lao Zhang to finish some small tests first. Then the Baiweiguo King was sent directly to the ghost market for this test.
Came here."
"It seems that the ghost market attaches great importance to the situation of the ghost boy." Black Thirteen sighed with emotion.
"This is the village owner's order, not only to pay attention to him, but also to you. This mission actually exceeds the village owner's estimate. When we return to the ghost market, the original mission level will be upgraded to the middle level of Hong level.
.”
After saying this, Wang Jingyu paused and said.
"Thank you very much."
"At that time, I could only stand up. Besides..." Black Thirteen sighed, "After careful calculation, I didn't hold the Hidden Dragon user back for long. The key lies in the reinforcements.
.”
He glanced at the body of the Hidden Dragon user with lingering fear. There was no trace of injury on the outside. He seemed to be sleeping quietly. However, when Black Thirteen used the power of his soul to investigate, he was shocked to find that his body was
A shell that breaks at the touch of a finger.
Then he quickly looked away, sometimes finding too much is not a good thing.
Of course, more importantly, he knew that the change in his situation had a lot to do with the hidden dragon's already consumed flesh and blood. Since he had taken advantage of this, he should pretend to know nothing.
Then he looked at Ghost Boy again, who was taking the black blood sword from his hand, and then began to kill himself.
This should be a test of physical strength.
Ten minutes later, seeing that Ghost Boy was already conducting the sixth experiment, Black Thirteen suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, where is Lao Zhang?"
Wang Jingyu glanced at the other party with some resentment. He thought that Black Thirteen would have asked about it a long time ago. He even mentioned Lao Zhang several times on purpose just now, but it was only now that Black Thirteen remembered it.
"He was quite stimulated by you."
"Me? Exciting?"
"In that case, you resolutely chose to go out alone to intercept the Hidden Dragon Envoy. After being analyzed by you, Lao Zhang found that going out by yourself would only cause chaos. After all, he was once famous in the world.
It’s definitely not a good feeling to suddenly become a burden and a burden.”
"That's not what I meant." Black Thirteen wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Wang Jingyu.
"Actually, you are right. If he breaks out with you, he will only become a pig teammate. Of course, this experience also made him feel a little unacceptable for a while, so he consciously took on a more complicated finishing task.
"
"Ending? You mean..."
"The Jiuying tribe." Wang Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If there was no civil strife in the Northern Barbarians, the Jiuying tribe would have been put on hold for the time being, but taking advantage of this opportunity, the counselors in the ghost city thought they could take the opportunity to eradicate the root cause.
And Lao Zhang’s poisonous skills are the best suited to complete this task.”
"That's right..." Black Thirteen nodded and said nothing more.
The current result couldn't be more perfect for him. It was only at the moment when he was about to die that he realized that he still had so much unwillingness.
But this time he was on the edge of the boundary between life and death. He also felt that his understanding of the rules of death was deeper. In addition, he only realized a seed of rules about life through his unique fifteen life-threatening swords.
It seems to have begun to take root for unknown reasons.
'Next, the Dharma Realm...'
At this moment, he was extremely sure that he was infinitely close to being in the first echelon of the ghost market. He went back to retreat for a while and digested the insights in the field. Then he could try to break through.
Subconsciously, he raised his head and saw a few white clouds floating in the clear sky. The scorching sunshine shrouded the earth. The breeze blew over his face, causing him to tighten his hood that was about to be lifted.
What rang in his ears was the sound of Guitongzi not wanting to eat anymore due to the new round of food testing, but Wang Jingyu nagging him, so he could only swallow with a grimace.
And Black Thirteen's handsome face hidden in the shadows had quietly revealed a warm and handsome smile at some point.