Chapter 586: Demigod Rank Poison Cultivator, Ouyang Li
The scholar ghost didn't want to talk at first.
But when he saw Zu Zhengyang calling himself Qiao Yu there, he couldn't help it.
As a ghost who has watched Qiao Yu grow up all the way, it is difficult for the scholar ghost to imagine what kind of mental state a person would be in when he would think of impersonating Qiao Yu?
Let's put it this way, I have seen people pretending to be Qin Shihuang, Li Shimin, and Zhuge Liang.
When have you ever seen someone pretending to be Qin Hui or Wei Zhongxian?
Most people have good and bad reputations, but this kid Qiao Yu doesn't have a good reputation at all.
How desperate is this guy in front of him to pretend to be Qiao Yu?
When Zu Zhengyang heard a man's voice coming out of the mechanical queen's beautiful and delicate face, he was also stunned on the spot.
WTF?
The Black Queen is actually the Black Emperor?
The next second, Zu Zhengyang's gloomy face became slightly distorted.
He has realized that he has been tricked!
"You are not the Black Queen, who are you? Also, why am I pretending to be Qiao Yu! I am the real Qiao Yu!"
Driven by anger, Zu Zhengyang's anger began to rise, and his innate Yang Yao Body also activated, and a dazzling and intense light enveloped Zu Zhengyang's whole body.
At this time, Zu Zhengyang looked as holy and dazzling as a real god.
"Um... Well, I said I was innocent, do you believe me?" Scholar Ghost already regretted speaking.
"Innocent?"
Zu Zhengyang pinched the mechanical queen's clone and lifted it up.
"This body is obviously the work of the real Black Queen. You must know where she is! Tell me!"
Zu Zhengyang's voice was filled with threats.
"I want to tell you too...but I really don't know." The scholar ghost said with a bitter look on his face.
"have no idea?"
Zu Zhengyang suddenly raised his leg and kicked Scholar Ghost in the chest, knocking him out.
Even though the mechanical queen's clone offset most of the force, Scholar Ghost still felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"I told you not to know! I told you not to know! I told you not to know!"
Zu Zhengyang roared angrily and kicked the scholar ghost repeatedly.
The scholar ghost was kicked so hard that he kept screaming. The sound made those who heard it cry and those who heard it felt sad.
Not long after, the clone of the Machine Queen was kicked to pieces.
The scholar ghost possessing it also felt the same pain.
"You still refuse to say yes? Then go to hell!"
Zu Zhengyang's anger surged, and he was about to crush the scholar ghost's head with his kick, when a sinister voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Lord Holy Body, wait a moment."
Zu Zhengyang turned his head and found that the person approaching was an old man with a stooped back.
What is frightening is that this old man's body is full of various bulging pustules, and there is something squirming inside the pustules, as if there is a living thing!
From all the way, I could smell a foul smell, as disgusting as dead pork that had been marinated in a cesspool for ten days.
"Is it you, Ouyang Li? What's wrong?" Zu Zhengyang couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.
This Ouyang Li was originally a serious poison mage, but his talent was limited. After reaching the peak of the holy level, his strength could no longer advance even an inch.
In order to break through to the demigod level, he actually poisoned his body. Although he successfully advanced to the demigod level, his whole person became neither human nor ghost.
However, his strength has also become extremely terrifying, and his body is full of toxins. No ordinary demigod would dare to provoke him.
"Hey, Lord Holy Body, since this guy refuses to speak, then leave it to me! I have recently researched some good things for robots, and I will definitely make him speak."
Ouyang Li licked his lips, his eyes one big and one small were full of fierce light.
"Okay!" Zu Zhengyang didn't know what he thought of, and trembled directly: "Since Ouyang Li is sure, I will leave him to you. If you can get him to talk, I will reward him heavily!"
"Thank you, Lord Eucharist!"
Ouyang Li licked his lips, and then looked at the scholar ghost.
I saw him throwing out two sharp sickles, piercing the scholar ghost's body, and then dragging the scholar ghost towards the back.
"No! I really don't know. Let me go. Please let me go! Help!"
Seeing Ouyang Li's ghost-like appearance, the scholar ghost was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again.
But no one cared about him at all, and Zu Zhengyang didn't even look at him.
"Stop struggling, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be!"
Looking at the scholar ghost struggling to beg for mercy, Ouyang Li's eyes became more and more excited. He liked this kind of energetic experiment.
"You'd better save some energy, because when you struggle a lot later, I, Ouyang Li, will let you see the real hell!"
"No! Don't!"
The shrill wail of the scholar ghost got farther and farther away, until it completely disappeared from Zu Zhengyang's ears.
"Fuck! This damn Golden Throat, wait until he comes back and see how I deal with him!"
Zu Zhengyang, who sat back on the throne, was so angry that he hammered the armrest of the throne heavily.
He originally thought he could capture the Black Queen, and then his plan would be complete.
In the end, the real Black Queen was not caught, and only a worthless counterfeit was caught. How could Zu Zhengyang accept this?
What made Zu Zhengyang even more chilly was what the scholar ghost had just asked him about why he dared to pretend to be Qiao Yu.
"Is there really a so-called Holy Body in this world?"
"No! Maybe it's just a coincidence that they have the same name!"
Zu Zhengyang's eyes were a little uncertain, as if he was afraid of something.
"Hmph! So what if it's the real Holy Body? As long as I'm strong enough! Strong enough to defeat the real Holy Body! Then my ancestor Zhengyang is the Holy Body!"
As he spoke, terrifying power surged out of Zu Zhengyang's body, and that surging momentum was enough to make any saint-level person tremble with fear.
The existence of the innate Yang Yao Body gave Zu Zhengyang the invincible power to surpass his peers, and also gave him endless confidence.
"If the so-called holy body doesn't appear, that's it. If it does, just kill it!"
Zu Zhengyang, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly felt a strong and violent energy.
At this moment, Qiao Yu, who was rushing this way, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, Brother Shiyan?" Dong Feng turned his head in confusion.
"It's okay, let's go!" Qiao Yu took a deep breath and shook her head.
"Okay! Have you seen the nine-story tower in front of you? That's the holy tower where Lord Holy Body is!" Dong Feng's eyes were filled with admiration.
"good!"
Qiao Yu nodded, but her face looked a little ugly.
Just now, the Machine Queen told him that she sensed that her clone seemed to be suffering all kinds of horrific tortures, and the scholar ghost's emotions were also filled with extreme fear.
It seemed that the clone could not hold on for long, and once the clone collapsed, she would no longer be able to sense what happened to the scholar ghost.
This also means that they will completely lose contact with the scholar ghost.