After confirming that the skeleton Xiao Mo was really fine, Ye Yang felt relieved. He couldn't let the bone he picked up for nothing go to waste. After all, it was still the remains of an old general. Even if he didn't expect him to turn into a skeleton, he should still have it.
Other uses.
"You brat, what nonsense are you thinking in your mind? On behalf of our bone people, I deeply condemn you."
"Pfft~" Ye Yang couldn't help laughing and said, "Returning the Bones to the People, I'm the same, okay? He also said that I am the King of Corpses, so you, old ghost, are also my subordinates,
The Corpse King’s men.”
"Don't be complacent, be careful one day you will be backlashed by the devil's water, and then your dream of the Corpse King will be completely overturned."
"What a crow's mouth."
Ye Yang said and walked back to the skeleton Xiao Mo. He did not dare to pat Xiao Mo on the shoulder again, but said casually: "You are so fragile and you say you are a skeleton general. How can you fight with me on the battlefield in the future?" Ye Yang said
Looking at it, I felt that something was missing, so I added: "Everywhere I go, there are big scenes!"
After saying that, Ye Yang felt proud for a while, and he could brag about it, and he felt very happy. However, he didn't want Xiao Mo to be just a noob. He could only be in this state and break up at the first glance. How about he vow to follow this idiot to death!
"Reporting to Lord Corpse King, my subordinates can grow and won't be a drag on you!" Xiao Mo said a little embarrassed.
"Huh?" Ye Yang was a little surprised, and then said with satisfaction: "That's good, but you'd better not call me the Corpse King, it sounds so awkward, just call me Boss instead, this sounds difficult to accept.
."
"Yes, Lord Corpse King! Uh, no, Lord Boss!"
"Sir, how big are you! Don't make me bigger, just call me boss!" Ye Yang was extremely depressed. It turned out that he was given a skeleton soldier, but he was still an elm-headed melon. He really couldn't figure out how this guy got into the world three hundred years ago.
With the position of general, could it be that the Black Rock Empire three hundred years ago were all a bunch of Muggles?
"Boss..." Xiao Mo finally changed his words. The boss seemed to be reluctant to shout this sentence, and seemed to have a sense of grievance.
Ye Yang ignored Xiao Mo. He looked around, and suddenly another gust of wind blew. The sky was still so depressing, and there was no trace of life in the gloomy environment. Maybe this is a scene unique to the wilderness, and a place full of life.
, where should we go? And where is the Sonny Empire?
The cavalry leader seemed to be very enthusiastic that day. Ye Yang prayed that he did not die in the battle. If this was the case, after going to the Sunny Empire, he would be able to meet him and have someone to take care of him. He should still remember him.
After thinking about it, Ye Yang once again set his eyes on Xiao Mo, feeling a little embarrassed: "You... just keep following me like this?" Ye Yang raised his eyebrows as he spoke, looking a little embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Mo dragged the skeleton body, took a step forward, clasped his fists with stiff bones, and said with a loyal and courageous aura: "Follow me to the death and never leave!"
"Xie Te!" Ye Yang screamed miserably, feeling extremely depressed. What should he do? Could it be that he has provoked a skeleton follower who follows him all the time? Then which girl will dare to approach him in the future? Wherever he goes in the future, he will have to
It’s inconvenient to hold back!
"Can't you change your form?" Ye Yang said, gesturing with his hands, trying his best to let Xiao Mo understand what he meant: "Just change your appearance, don't follow me in the form of a skeleton, I need to hide, can I?
When the time comes, will I call you again?"
Finally, after Ye Yang's painstaking explanation, Xiao Mo finally understood. He nodded to Ye Yang as if he had a sudden realization, and then said: "I understand."
"Whoosh!"
The white bones suddenly turned into a black mist and flew into Ye Yang's hand. He felt something suddenly appeared on his hand. Ye Yang immediately lowered his head and looked at his palm, only to see the white bone lying peacefully on his hand.
Injured, this is Xiao Mo's bone that disappeared from his hand. Is it possible that he can use the bone to summon it at any time?
Thinking of this, Ye Yang was overjoyed and a smile appeared on his face again.
"Boy, are you proud again?" Mr. Xuan's voice was everywhere.
"Well, yes, if you hadn't stayed in my state of mind, I would have wanted to take your bones and summon you from the ground. I don't know if you would fall apart with my palm."
"I wish you could! That way I can break away from your shackles. Do you think everyone is as stupid as that Xiao Mo? I won't follow you, old man."
"Okay, you're smart, but it's a pity that you can't get out." Ye Yang said this, deliberately making Xuan Lao angry.
He casually stuffed Xiao Mo's bones into his ring. Ye Yang planned to leave this barren land. He couldn't go deeper. Although Ye Yang didn't know where the front was, he at least remembered the direction from which he was taken.
Came here.
He decided to leave here, but Ye Yang felt that he should stay for a while, because he needed a handy weapon, and he hoped to find what he needed on such a large battlefield.
Therefore, some time before leaving, Ye Yang launched an unusual and unique weapon search operation. The orcs rarely use light weapons, usually more barbaric things, such as sledgehammers, giant axes, etc.
Ye Yang was not used to using such things, and it would show how barbaric he was when used.
Ye Yang knew his favorite weapon, so after this search, he always regarded finding a big one as his biggest goal.
On the way, I also threw a lot of sharp weapons into the ring. Although I couldn't use them myself, I took them back for others to use. These are powerful elite soldiers of the empire, and the weapons they are equipped with are still from the ancient times, and they may still be used.
It has unexpected effects.
With this opportunistic mentality, Ye Yang kept traveling through this wild land, passing countless dead bodies. During this period, Ye Yang also tried to talk to them with a sense of luck, but all ended in failure. Facts tell
Ye Yang, there's no point in trying to take advantage. Those dead bodies really don't even have the last trace of their souls left.
Ye Yang was a little surprised that the blood stains on the dead body were still wet. Suddenly, a pool of liquid blood appeared under his feet. He subconsciously stopped and looked around.
Is it possible that there are still living people out there?
It's no wonder that this large battlefield is littered with corpses. It's normal for there to be one or two survivors occasionally. However, a whole day has passed. Who can have such tenacious vitality?
Searching eyes kept wandering around. The dead bodies were almost the same. It was impossible to tell which ones were alive and which ones were completely dead. It must not be a desolate beast, Ye Yang prayed secretly.
However, when his gaze retracted from a distance and moved to his feet, he thought that he could follow the path of blood flow to trace the source. So he quickly did so, and soon, among several beasts,
On top of the dead corpses, a man in heavy armor looked up, with a helmet on his head, and a broad sword leaning on the ground beside his bloodstained arm.
This is a human general, Ye Yang thought, and he was definitely not a small character. Ye Yang thought, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but after a tragic war, his armor was already full of scars.
No matter how high-quality the armor is, it cannot withstand such a powerful bombardment, and it is inevitable that it will leave scratches.
At the same time, with the blood stains all around, even if Ye Yang had seen him before, it would be difficult to recognize him in an instant.
Did the blood flow from this man? Ye Yang thought about it and carefully followed the path of blood flow upwards.
"Bata~"
Finally, when Ye Yang was looking for the drop of blood that had not been spilled for a long time, it dripped again along the man's armor. It was the flow of this drop of blood that convinced Ye Yang that the man lying on his back was
, he should still have signs of life.
"Hello!"
Ye Yang quickly squatted down, shook the man's body gently, and then shouted.
"Ahem~" "Pfft~"
Sure enough, Ye Yang pushed slightly, and the man seemed to regain some consciousness. He coughed twice first, and then spit out a trace of blood. The blood spurted out from his mouth and sprinkled directly on his face.
, making Ye Yang's face, which was not familiar to him, even more blurry.
Who is this guy? Why does he look familiar to me? But people from the prehistoric world know that old skeleton, his granddaughter, and other people? Ye Yang sorted out his thoughts for a moment, ah, it’s time
Couldn't he be the knight general who dragged him to the wild land to participate in King Aland's war against the wild beasts?
It seemed that it was him. Ye Yang didn't stop for much, and shouted directly: "Hey, wake up, are you okay? You seem to be saved!"
"Silly boy, this guy didn't have to die. If you keep shaking like this a few more times, he should be dead." Mr. Xuan couldn't help but remind Ye Yang.
Mr. Xuan's words once again reminded Ye Yang that he should change his bad habit of being reckless. He touched his nose and apologized to the general, and then noticed the wounds on his body. Suddenly, his whole body turned to stone again.
The extraordinary armor was already in tatters, and a fist-sized wound was burned on his chest, which was five centimeters deep. If it weren't for his strong physique and generous figure, the five-centimetre wound would have been long gone.
It killed him.
That was just the most conspicuous injury, which should have been caused by fire magic. There were dozens of other injuries caused by sharp weapons, each with an obvious bloodstain. An ordinary person would have died long ago if he had suffered such a heavy injury.
, and he, as an imperial cavalry general, is still alive.
Ye Yang instantly felt a kind of reverence from the bottom of his heart. It was respect for the strong and true admiration from the bottom of his heart. He must be saved, Ye Yang thought, looking away from the deep scars.
After taking it back, we started preparing for treatment.
[It’s better to just have two. Can you please take a short vacation? I was injured today, so I’ll try to make up for it tomorrow. There will be no updates tonight, so don’t wait any longer.]
