Chapter 842 The three interceptors, what are they for?
"Sure enough, the hundreds of years I have spent in sinking have been enough for many strong people to go ahead of me, and a lot of things have happened. However, why do they have trouble with me? Why did I provoke them?"
Qin Yang transformed into a man walking quickly through the air, his figure seemed to be out of frame, flashing and reappearing. With every step he took, he would disappear from where he was and appear dozens of miles away.
Behind him, black wind gusted, circling in hot pursuit.
A month ago, Qin Yang crossed the floating island and moved forward. The front was indeed similar to what he expected. Each floating island was climbing steadily.
The environment on each floating island is completely different. Anyway, none of them is considered a good place. They all have their own dangers. Qin Yang avoided the dangers and moved forward.
It wasn't until after crossing more than 70 floating islands and landing on a new floating island that changes occurred.
There was a bull-headed demon, an old man with a white beard, and a smiling tiger dressed in a uniform. The first time they saw him, they couldn't help but kill him.
Qin Yang believed that if you can avoid making grudges, it's better not to make grudges. If you do, you have to resolve the grudges, which is a waste of time.
I wanted to chat with the other party for a few words to see if there was any misunderstanding.
Who would have thought that these three guys, who were silent and didn't say a word of nonsense, started to attack, which is called ruthless.
As soon as they fought, Qin Yang was keenly aware that their strength was very strong, and there was no sign of the general undead beings who had empty power but were unable to exert it.
This means that they have a way to fit into the realm of the dead, but they don't know how much.
After briefly judging the strength of both sides, the bull-headed demon seems to be the most powerful, but the strength should be the lowest. By analogy, it should almost have the power of the Dharma body, but this power can only be used as a reference and cannot be completely applied to the opponent's specific characteristics.
In combat power.
There is another human race who is dressed in a uniform and is white and fat. He is not as powerful as the Minotaur, but this guy is ruthless and cunning. His actual combat power should be even stronger than that of the Minotaur.
The strongest one is the old man with a white beard who seems to have the weakest aura. His magical powers are very weird. No matter how Qin Yang attacks, he seems to be able to avoid them at the last moment, dangerously and dangerously. This is also what Qin Yang can't see through the most.
one of.
Today's world of the dead is full of waste, and there is absolutely no need to block roads and rob people, because everyone is poor, and they don't even have any skills, and these people all have suitable skills that they can use.
And these three guys, without saying a word, would come up to kill people when they saw them, so the only possibility left was that their purpose was very clear, which was to kill Qin Yang.
In other words, any undead spirit that appears here.
Organized and disciplined, with a clear purpose and decisive attack, the three of them cooperated tacitly.
One is rough and fleshy in front, one is cunning and backstabbing at any time, and there is another who coordinates the overall situation and helps teammates avoid deadly things.
It would be strange if there are no accomplices behind this, and they can usually be sent to block people. People who do such hard and dirty work will definitely not have the highest status among their accomplices.
After testing several times, when any of his killing power could not seriously injure any one of them, Qin Yang decisively turned around and ran away.
The three men pursued him relentlessly, determined not to give up until he was reduced to ashes.
They chased him from a floating island above to the floating island below. If they didn't give up, Qin Yang became furious.
While escaping, Qin Yang used various methods to counterattack.
However, the old man held the compass in his hand, and Qin Yang's killer moves were all made simultaneously by him, and his two teammates, who had a tacit understanding of each other, would immediately avoid them.
Half a day later, when Qin Yang's method was not so powerful and was just to delay them, the old man stopped reminding him and allowed the bull-headed monster to rush over.
At this time, Qin Yang realized that the old man did not seem to be able to predict what he was going to do at the same time. It seemed that he would only remind them when his power could pose a fatal threat to them.
Qin Yang kept running with his head down, turned around, and with a ray of consciousness, he took out an incense burner in Haiyan and put an incense stick in it.
However, things were a little awkward. He couldn't light the incense.
The spirits of the dead cannot light the incense made from the sap and flower petals of the resurrected tree.
When Qin Yang was thinking about how to light the pagoda incense, a bloody light flew from the depths of the sea's eyes. After a few breaths, he saw that it was the blood-transforming demon sitting on the blood-transforming demon knife flying towards him.
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The blood-transforming demon looked at the empty and deadly quiet sea-eye space with a confused look on his face.
In the past, there were many residents in Haiyan, especially Chouji. Relying on the fact that he was Qin Yang's magic weapon and using Qin Yang's power to temper himself, that was called a luxury. Qin Yang called out, Chouji.
I don't really want to go out.
Now the ugly chickens are gone.
"Master, where are the others?"
"Why are you still here? Didn't I tell you all to leave before? Did you oversleep again?" Qin Yang frowned, taking a preemptive strike.
"I..." The Blood Demon was confused. He wanted to say when he said it, but looking at Qin Yang's appearance and looking around, it seemed that he had indeed heard what the ugly chicken said, but it was blocked by the ugly chicken.
I was so angry that I shut myself off after listening to a few sentences.
"Forget it, you're here just in time, come here and light this incense stick."
Qin Yang summoned the blood-transforming demon and asked him to light the incense tower.
The Blood Demon is a magic weapon, but it is also a demon. Its identity is very embarrassing, but one thing is clear, it is not an undead spirit.
The blood-transforming demon stretched out his finger, drew a black-red flame, and lightly touched the incense, and the incense was ignited.
The aroma filled the air from the incense burner, Qin Yang pointed at the incense burner.
"Gather the aroma and don't let it spread."
The blood demon went to work honestly and didn't dare to ask why. Anyway, he had no reaction to the fragrance except that it smelled good.
The figure transformed by Qin Yang stood far away, not touching it at all.
He glanced at the blood-transforming demon. When he released the ugly chicken and the others, he had indeed forgotten about the blood-transforming demon.
Why did this guy always want to hide away and be autistic? Qin Yang almost forgot about the existence of the Blood Demon. Moreover, in that situation, Qin Yang had no time to think about it so much.
When I thought about it later, after thinking about it again and again, I decided to forget it and just take the Blood Demon with me.
It is derived from the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword. It is naturally rebellious, unruly, cunning and cunning. The Blood-Transforming Demon has all the advantages of a monster. It is usually controlled by Qin Yang, but in Haiyan, it is okay to have other people to train it.
But if this guy is released and allowed to be completely free and let himself go, Qin Yang can guarantee that within a year, this guy will forget everything that happened before, immediately return to his true nature, and turn into a lawless demon.
This once again became a big trouble for him.
In the end, I felt that as a weapon, it is quite traditional to be buried with its owner, so take it with you.
Seeing the blood-transforming demon this time, Qin Yang remembered again, oh, I have this guy with me.
Hai Yan was busy inside, and Qin Yang kept running away outside.
After escaping for three days, Qin Yang suddenly stopped, turned around and looked behind him. In just a dozen breaths, he saw a black wind blowing in, and a bull-headed demon with evil aura walked out of the black wind.
"I'm tired of running. I don't want to run anymore. I want to ask you something. When we're done, we'll have a good fight."
Qin Yang said seriously. The bull-headed demon was slightly startled. He really didn't expect Qin Yang to say that.
He calmly nodded.
"You ask."
"What are your identities?"
"The ancient underworld." The bull-headed demon said the name in a deep voice.
When Qin Yang heard this name, he was immediately shocked. Sure enough, the layout of the ancient underworld was definitely not that easy to stop.
The moment he was distracted, the figure of the bull-headed demon opposite him blurred slightly, and the next moment, a huge fist expanded rapidly in front of him.
Qin Yang grinned and did not dodge. A ball of smoke trapped by invisible force appeared in his palm and hit the body of the bull-headed demon.
Qin Yang's body exploded with a bang, turning into a hair and turning into fly ash.
As it exploded, the thick smoke ball was also shot into the body of the bull-headed demon by Qin Yang's clone.
The bull-headed demon felt the changes in his body, and his face was full of horror. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he was completely powerless to stop it.
His vitality began to be ignited.
At the same time, in the dark wind behind them, behind the two people who jumped out, two Qin Yang appeared at the same time.
The two Qin Yangs each chose one person to pounce on.
The compass in the old man's hand was spinning rapidly, but he had no sense of crisis at all. According to his deduction, Qin Yang, who was rushing towards him, would not pose any threat to him.
But he had already sensed the changes in the bull-headed demon, and he knew what Qin Yang was going to do.
Qin Yang didn't want to kill them, but wanted to help them and help them regain their lives. He didn't know how Qin Yang had such power.
He was still deducing that there was no fatal threat and he didn't know what to do.
His method is obviously not suitable for the realm of the dead. To resurrect them,
At the last moment, he threw the compass in his hand and shattered the clone in front of him. However, when the clone was about to die, it blew out a condensed smoke ball from its mouth. The smoke ball was wrapped in black light and hit him instantly.
chest.
The force of the impact was very weak, but the smoke ball sank into his body.
On the other side, outside the fat man, his figure swayed, as if he had transformed, and bypassed the other clone. After pulling away, he pointed his finger at the clone's back, and a black light spurted out.
The clone turned around, ignored the black light, took a step forward, and continued to pounce towards the fat man as if his body was flashing.
If the fat man is expressionless and looks at him coldly, the opponent will be blasted and will have no chance to charge forward.
However, the black light penetrated the clone's right chest and passed through the chest, leaving a three-inch hole in Qin Yang's right chest.
But this clone did not disappear at all. Instead, it moved faster and appeared on Fat Man Wai's side in an instant. A hand was placed on Fat Man Wai's shoulder, and the smoke slowly disappeared into Fat Man Wai's body.
Qin Yang bared his teeth and smiled.
"Not unexpected, not surprised, this is not a clone."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang's body had disappeared and appeared in the distance, standing in the sky.
The big hole in his chest slowly disappeared.
But the vitality of these three guys chasing him began to be ignited.
The three strong men who had been silent and chasing after them finally changed their expressions.
Their vitality has been rekindled, and the death energy in their bodies has begun to turn into the strength they had in life, and the strength they can exert will become much stronger.
Although they were resurrected, at the same time, an irrepressible despair arose in their hearts, a despair that was as overwhelming as the sky.
Qin Yang looked at the expressions of the three people and instantly got a lot of information he wanted.
They must know that the Resurrection Tree can rekindle the vitality of the undead. The group of unlucky ones they saw before were definitely not the first group to be destroyed.
And even if the people in front knew about it and were lucky enough not to be tricked, they wouldn't have the heart to put up a sign to remind those who came after him.
Similarly, the organization that these three people belong to can be regarded as the ancient underworld, and the results should have been tested.
People who are revitalized by the Resurrection Tree will not turn into undead again after the fire of life is extinguished. When the power is exhausted, they will only end up in ashes.
Being revitalized here is tantamount to entering the countdown to destruction.
The death energy here is too strong. When they become living people, they have to resist the death energy and fight against the whole world all the time. For the strong, if they don't move, this consumption is not much, but after all,
It’s the day it’s all used up.
Want to live alone for eighteen hundred years? Stop thinking about it.
If there was a chance and a way, they wouldn't be so desperate.
"Can we have a nice chat now?"
Qin Yang glanced at the three of them and spoke slowly, minding his own business.
"It seems that you all know more than me, so I don't need to explain more. You also know what the ending is now.
Now I ask and you answer. If you answer honestly, I will be a good person and send you to death. Maybe you will have a chance to come back again.
If you don't answer honestly, then there won't be any chance, so let's start the fight directly.
Let's see if you can beat me to death while you're at your best.
As long as you can't kill me, you will be the ones who die when you fall to your prime, and this time you will die completely and disappear into ashes."
The bull-headed demon was full of evil aura, his eyes were red, his aura reached its peak, and with a roar, he took all the strength of his body, swung his body, and transformed into his true body.
This person obviously did not intend to compromise and would rather die than surrender.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand to hold it, and the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword appeared in his hand. He visualized Qin Kun's Zhandong blow, and his body acted like an instinctive swing of the knife, slashing out with one blow.
This sword seems to be very slow, but it seems to have crossed the space and evolved into thousands of changes. However, it seems that there is no change at all, and it seems that everything can be destroyed with just one blow.
His body seemed to be skipping frames, flickering constantly, imaginary and real, and in an instant he appeared behind the bull-headed demon with a knife in hand.
The eyes of the bull-headed demon slowly lost their luster, and the huge real body shattered into powder the moment it fell and scattered in the wind.
In the great demon's huge true body, every fatal vital point was destroyed from the inside out, and all the huge energy and blood in his body were swallowed up by the magic knife.
Putting away the blood-transforming demon knife, Qin Yang looked at the old man.
He had regained his vitality and could definitely figure out that the blow just now would kill the Minotaur, but he didn't warn him, didn't make any moves, and didn't say anything.
"Master Qin's sword skills, it's no use even if I remind you..." The old man murmured to himself and looked up at Qin Yang: "Who are you?"
"I am asking the question, not you asking me the question." Qin Yang did not answer the old man's question, but instead asked: "Are you really from the ancient underworld? From the Lord of Fu or from Emperor Fengdu?"
"I am waiting for the emperor's subordinates." The old man gave up the resistance. He didn't know whether it was because he felt that he was defeated, or because he was holding on to a glimmer of hope, or because Qin Yang knew Qin Kun's sword.
Qin Yang thought for a while, have the people from Emperor Fengdu actually appeared? Have they already begun to plan to dominate this place?
"I have a very curious question, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Rebuilding the ancient underworld."
"All these fools know it. What I'm asking is, you are blocking others at all costs. There must be someone blocking you in front of you. What are you doing now? What are you trying to do? Why? Or what are you trying to fight for?"
The old man smiled bitterly.
"Since you are from Fu Jun's side, you will definitely know it. It doesn't matter if you say it. In fact..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the fat man suddenly appear behind him, holding the old man's head with one hand, and piercing the old man's chest with the other.
There was a trace of shock on the old man's face, and he slowly turned into ashes and dissipated.
The fat man smiled with his eyes narrowed, but there was no smile at all.
"How can I trust you to save me from total destruction?"
"Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, get out."
Qin Yang's face turned cold. This man was more ruthless than he expected.
In order to beg for work, he would do anything.
Now among the three, he is the only one who still exists. If Qin Yang wants to ask anything, he can only ask him.
Qin Yang even felt that even if he had a way to turn this fat man into an undead again, no one would know what happened after he returned except Qin Yang.
This is to silence him. Even if he becomes an undead again, he will definitely find a way to harm himself.
"I just want to ask, your Majesty, please don't be angry. I can tell you everything you want to know, but I would like to ask your Majesty to recommend me to you after I become a dead soul again. I want to join Fujun's command."
"Who told you that I am from Fujun?" Qin Yang smiled playfully.
"Your Majesty, please stop joking. Mr. Qin's extreme sword skills have never been passed on to others, and he will not pass them on to others. If Your Majesty can master it, he must be the most trustworthy person in Fu Jun's lineage."
"Okay, can you answer my question now?"
"The emperor has not yet appeared, and the prince of the palace has not yet appeared. We are just waiting for the emperor to arrive, seize the authority of this place, achieve the status of god, and rebuild the ancient underworld. Before that, we must remove all obstacles, including the people of heaven and the palace.
A member of the Jun lineage.
Of course, the villain is just following orders. So far, Your Majesty is the first person from Fu Jun’s lineage to appear, and the villain doesn’t have the blood of Fu Jun’s lineage on his hands.”
The fat officer spoke very smoothly, and Qin Yang could not see any flaws, but looking at the man in front of him, Qin Yang felt that this man really knew himself, and he was indeed a villain.