The tone of his words was not aggressive, but rather calm. But beneath the calm, the hidden anger and disregard for life made everyone feel that things seemed to be developing in a direction beyond their control...
Murong Yunqing's beautiful brows were knitted together, and her words of iron stiffness, although not much, revealed a lot.
The place where I live? My clan? My clansmen? This king?
Is this really a place where a mysterious person raises his corpse?
If so, why does this Iron Zombie say that this is their habitat, and from what he means, it seems that all the zombies here are his tribesmen. And he is the king of these zombies, the Zombie King.
!
If not, how can we explain the previous formation and skeleton soldiers?
In addition, these zombies were obviously cultivated by someone using the method of cultivating corpses. What is going on? How to explain the formations on the coffins?
For a moment, Murong Yunqing's heart was filled with doubts.
Turning his head to look at the others, Murong Yunqing found that everyone was frowning and thinking about something.
Obviously, Murong Yunqing was not the only one who noticed these problems, the others were also not stupid, and they all thought of these problems.
"Humans!" Tie Zheng noticed that all the humans in front of him were silent. His anger increased and he drank unhappily.
After Tie Zheng drank like this, everyone woke up from their deep thoughts.
What are you thinking about? At a time like this, why are you still thinking about this? Don't be ridiculous, what you should be thinking about now is how to get back alive! If you are not even alive, what's the use of knowing more?
Everyone secretly laughed at themselves.
"Juniors don't know that seniors are meditating here. It's really presumptuous to disturb them this time. I wonder how seniors can let us go?"
Xuanyuan Hongjun stood up, raised his hands to the Zombie King and said. Although he was unruly, but the current situation forced him, he did not want to fight with the iron zombie in front of him.
"Let you go?" The zombie king glanced at Xuanyuan Hongjun with a half-smile: "You broke into my clan's land, killed my clansmen, and disturbed my retreat. Do you think I might let you go?
"
Xuanyuan Hongjun was silenced by the Zombie King's words, but as a member of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Hongjun did not show weakness.
"Senior, let's not speak secretly. This is Shennongjia. It is the place where all the major forces are entrenched. It has existed since ancient times. I have never heard of senior's family living here. If the junior expected
Not bad, senior just moved here in recent years, so how can he trespass on the clan?"
This time, Xuanyuan Hongjun's tone was not as polite as before. He had already put down his airs and wanted to reconcile. Since the other party did not accept it, Xuanyuan Hongjun would naturally not be afraid of trouble. Although Tie Zheng is not weak, he is not as strong as Xuanyuan.
Compared to the family, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an ant.
"Oops!!!" Murong Yunqing secretly shouted.
Sure enough, after listening to Xuanyuan Hongjun's words, the Zombie King's expression became even colder, and the biting murderous intent froze the surrounding air, making it difficult for everyone present to breathe.
"Then if you say that, I will keep you all the more. Otherwise, if you wait out and tell us about the situation here, won't our clan never have peace?"
The Zombie King's words were extremely cold and devoid of any emotion or pity.
Seeing that the situation had become tense, Tai Xueyan took a step forward, knowing that Xuanyuan Hongjun could not be allowed to speak anymore. If he was allowed to continue speaking, he didn't know what would happen.
What kind of.
"Senior, if you want to settle down, you should let us go!"
The Zombie King was stunned when he heard this: "Little girl, what do you mean?"
"Seniors who have reached this level of cultivation should also know some things about the outside world. We are all from the top forces, even the most powerful forces. If we fall here, the forces behind us will definitely investigate thoroughly.
At that time, the secret of Shennongjia will no longer be kept."
"Human, are you threatening me?" the Zombie King said in a deep voice.
"I don't dare. This junior is just a kind reminder."
At this time, Tai Xueyan has no choice. After all, Xuanyuan Hongjun's words have already reached that point, and coupled with the things he has done before, it may not be that easy to withdraw easily.
Now that things have come to this, we can only move out the sect forces behind everyone, hoping that this zombie king can be afraid.
"Remind? Hahaha!" The Zombie King laughed: "Human, I think you haven't figured out the situation yet. Remind? I still need to remind you? Since the result is the same whether I kill you or not, then I
Why are you still holding on?"
Having said this, the Zombie King's face suddenly showed an extremely evil smile: "Moreover, wouldn't it be better if I turned all of you into my corpse slaves?"
Corpse slave?
Everyone was shocked when they heard this word.
Corpse slaves, of course they know.
The zombie family has a special inheritance and derivation method. The corpse absorbs the evil energy between heaven and earth to form a zombie. This is just one way. There is another way, in which the zombie body injects its own corpse poison into the living body to form the second generation.
of zombies.
This method is more common than the former. After all, the former method takes a long time and requires opportunity. The latter method is much faster.
The flaw of the latter is that the new generation of zombies relies heavily on blood to maintain life, and the mother body has natural restraint on the offspring. Moreover, the room for progress will also be limited by the mother body.
Therefore, the so-called real zombies actually refer to zombies that are born in response to heaven and earth, not the latter.
The latter is at best a vassal and evolution of the former, and even needs blood to maintain life.
No matter in terms of talent, ability, or room for growth, they are not on the same level.
Secondly, some strong zombies can use their natal corpse energy to completely wash the consciousness of the child when they derive their child. After the child is born, while retaining its original memory, it will unconditionally obey the mother. This will
They are the so-called "corpse slaves".
It can be said that corpse slaves are not zombies at all. At least, zombies are conscious and are a powerful race outside the Six Paths.
As for zombie slaves, let alone real zombies, even compared to the derived zombies, they are inferior. They don't even have their own consciousness. They are just walking zombies that rely on blood to survive.
Therefore, after hearing the Zombie King's words, everyone's faces, including Murong Yunqing's, became a little ugly.
Corpse slave? Who wants to become a corpse slave?
"Senior, as long as you promise to let us leave safely, we can swear never to reveal the secrets here to outsiders!"
"Swear? Little girl, let's not say that I don't believe you at all. Just because you have killed so many of my tribe, do you think I will let you go so easily?"
A burst of bloodthirsty light burst out from the Zombie King's eyes: "What's more, compared to those, I like your blood more.
Although you are not strong enough, you have unlimited potential. If I suck your blood, my power will definitely increase greatly! Hahaha!"
After hearing what the Zombie King said, everyone felt a burst of anger. But apart from the anger, they also had plans to retreat. They exchanged glances with each other and prepared to escape separately.
After all, Tie Zheng is so powerful that practitioners of their level cannot handle it.
At this moment, as if he had read through everyone's thoughts, the Zombie King suddenly spoke and said: "Humans, don't even think about escaping. The formation has been set up here a long time ago. If you come in, you can't get out unless you defeat me.
Ha ha!"
The Zombie King's words once again shocked everyone. No one expected that the Zombie King in front of them was so intelligent. Everyone just exchanged glances and guessed his intentions.
For a moment, a hint of gloom once again appeared in the minds of Murong Yunqing and others.
Obviously, the strength of this Iron Corpse who claims to be 'my king' is probably higher than everyone expected. After all, if it was just a newly born Iron Corpse, his sanity would not be so high.
Although they were horrified in their hearts, everyone had experienced it a little in the past few days, so this worry was not expressed on their faces.
Xuanyuan Hongjun took a step forward, the golden light around him flashing continuously, and his momentum rising steadily. Born in the Xuanyuan family, he had never been so humble before. If his guardian hadn't been away today, how could he have allowed this iron zombie to be so arrogant for so long?
However, even so, he no longer wanted to chat with the Zombie King. The current situation was obvious that he had no intention of letting him and others leave.
Xuanyuan Hongjun roared angrily: "Humph, if you want me to die, let's see if you have the ability first!!!"
As soon as he spoke, Xuanyuan Hongjun's body surged again: "Xuanyuan Sword Technique - Breaking the Sky!"
Xuanyuan Sword Technique was created by Xuanyuan, Gongsun of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times. It is also one of the four major aristocratic families in Kyoto, China, and the Xuanyuan family.
One of the three most powerful men in Yuanxing, the Dragon King of the Dragon Group, and the incoming head of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Wenyao, relied on his Xuanyuan Sword to intimidate powerful people from all over the world, and no one dared to be his enemy.
As for Xuanyuan Hongjun, his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth heaven, and is infinitely close to the seventh heaven. This sword, in his hand, is almost at its peak, and its momentum is like a rainbow.
Everyone just saw a flash of golden light in their eyes, and Xuanyuan Hongjun's sword spanned a distance of tens of meters and arrived in front of the Zombie King with unrivaled momentum.
This sword was a sword that Xuanyuan Hongjun used with all his strength. Even when dealing with Bai Zhan before, Xuanyuan Hongjun did not use all his strength.
This sword was also a sword that Xuanyuan Hongjun was extremely confident in. He was convinced that even a strong man from the Seventh Heaven would never fare well under this sword.
The sword light slid past like a meteor, bringing up a golden sword light. The golden light was so dazzling that Murong Yunqing and others could not see clearly what was going on in the field.
"How... how is it possible?" Xuanyuan Hongjun's unbelievable exclamation came from the golden light.
After the golden light dissipated, everyone realized that in the face of Xuanyuan Hongjun's indomitable sword, the Zombie King just stretched out a hand and easily grabbed the sword that was as fast as a meteor.
There was a ferocious smile on the face of the Zombie King, and the bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes made no secret of it: "Humans, seek death!!!"
The zombie shouted low, held the tip of the sword in his hand, and swung it violently. Xuanyuan Hongjun was still in shock. Without paying attention, he was thrown dozens of meters with the sword, breaking several trees with a diameter of about 100 meters.
Behind a big tree half a meter away, he fell weakly to the ground.