The partridge whistle opened the purple gold coffin, revealing the lacquered nanmu coffin inside.
"Is Muchen Pearl really here?"
Partridge Whistle had complicated thoughts and went to lift the lid of the lacquered coffin again.
Only a corner has been revealed...
A burst of black gas suddenly came out from the corner of the coffin that was opened.
"Bang——!"
The huge coffin lid was blown away by a terrifying force, spinning and hitting the top of the rock wall.
"Roar--!!!"
From inside the golden nanmu coffin, an ancient corpse sat up on the ground, with a ferocious face, fingers and claws spread out, and roared to the sky, as if he was angry when he woke up after being disturbed from sleep...
This zombie is tall and burly, with a face as bloody as beef liver. It has no crown on its head and its hair is loose. It is dressed in a splendid purple robe with fierce patterns and a jade and gold belt around its waist. It is exactly the person of a wealthy and powerful man.
appearance.
With a "swipe" sound, the "Zombie King of Western Hunan" suddenly stared at Partridge Whistle with a pair of blood-red eyes, the person who woke him up from his sleep, and then suddenly, as fast as lightning, he rushed towards Partridge Whistle.
past.
The long sharp claws were blue-purple in color. Not only were they extremely sharp, but they were also highly poisonous. Once scratched, the consequences would be disastrous.
Fortunately, Partridge Whistle had been prepared beforehand, and the fact that the Bishan lineage has been able to pass on an uninterrupted inheritance for thousands of years is not in vain.
When I opened the coffin lid of the "Zombie King of Xiangxi", I already had a handful of glutinous rice in my hand specially used to deal with zombies.
So when he saw the Xiangxi Corpse King rushing towards him, the Partridge Whistle threw the glutinous rice at him.
"Zizzi——!"
The glutinous rice was thrown on the body of the Xiangxi Corpse King, causing a burst of black smoke to erupt from his body and howling in pain at the same time.
In front of the royal zombies who have now been promoted to purple zombies, glutinous rice may no longer be of any use, but it is still a powerful restraint against the Xiangxi Zombie King...!
Seeing that Xiangxi Corpse King's offensive was blocked, the Partridge Sentinel retreated immediately.
When fighting against this kind of copper-skinned and iron-skeletal zombie, which is as fast as lightning, keeping a distance so as not to be killed by the opponent in one hit is definitely the key.
The partridge whistle swayed, and it was like a wisp of black smoke floating in the cave.
Xiangxi Corpse King recovered from being attacked by Nuomi, roared, and rushed towards the Partridge Whistle even more angrily.
At the same time, Partridge Whistle's Sky-Diamond Rope also appeared in his hand.
He looked at the Xiangxi Corpse King, who was approaching quickly, and threw out the Sky-Diamond Rope without any haste.
The sky-piercing rope was like a spiritual snake, wrapping around one of the Xiangxi Corpse King's arms.
On the other side, the younger brother Lao Yangren, who had always cooperated tacitly with Partridge Whistle, used a rope to wrap around the other arm of Xiangxi Corpse King.
Seeing that the matter was accomplished, the two of them prepared to tie up the Xiangxi Corpse King through constant rotation on both sides.
This Sky-Drawing Rope is not an ordinary rope, but is made using a unique secret method of the Banshan Taoist lineage. It also has flying tiger claws, etc., which are all weapons for tomb robbers.
Just like the Diamond Umbrella of the Golden Colonel, they are extremely difficult to damage equipment.
So thinking about it at Partridge Post, once you are tied up by the sky-piercing rope, no matter what Xiangxi Corpse King you are, you will not be able to move again.
Partridge Whistle had a good idea, but he misjudged the power of Xiangxi Corpse King.
"Bang——!"
Xiangxi Corpse King, whose body was wrapped around several times with the Sky-Diamond Rope, stood there for a moment, then bulged up his figure, and suddenly tore his arms apart. This mountain-moving sect has been passed down for a long time, and the unbreakable Sky-Diamond Rope was just like this.
The corpse king was torn apart.
Seeing countless broken ropes flying through the sky, Xiangxi Corpse King fled in the next moment and rushed towards the old foreigner who was closer to him than the partridge whistle.
The old foreigner took two steps back, took out two arrows from his back, bent his bow, set it up, aimed at the eyes of the Xiangxi Corpse King, and shot out.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A flurry of arrows, one after the other, hit the left eye of the Xiangxi Corpse King.
However, Xiangxi Corpse King was not an idiot. He allowed the old foreigner to be hit by his arrows, but he only waved his thick arms to block the old foreigner's continuous arrows.
The speed of the Xiangxi Corpse King was so fast that the old foreigner could not help but change his expression. He and Partridge Whistle had also encountered ancient tomb zombies before, but they were not as powerful as the Xiangxi Corpse King.
Most of what he is good at is archery. He has the ability to hit the mark with perfect accuracy, but he is far behind in close combat.
Once the Xiangxi Corpse King approaches...
"Brother!"
Needless to say, the Partridge Whistle also knew the old foreigner's situation. When the Zuitiansuo was torn off by the Xiangxi Corpse King, he knew something was wrong and immediately chased after the Xiangxi Corpse King.
After the Xiangxi Corpse King was resisted by the old foreigner for a moment, he finally caught up. His pounce was like a tiger attacking a sheep. It was so fierce that he rolled on the ground and locked the arm of the Yuan Dynasty zombie.
Partridge Whistle's real ability is that he once learned the sumo wrestling skills of Yan Qing, a hero from Liangshan, which was passed down to the world. When it comes to close combat, no one on the green forest road can match him today.
In addition, he is best at Kuixing Kick, the unique move of mountain movers to deal with zombies, and he has dismantled the spines of ancient corpses in the past.
Partridge Whistle grabbed the arm of the ancient corpse with one hand and the purple robe and gold belt with the other. He shouted low and used all his strength with both arms, intending to lift the corpse up on the spot and make Kuixing kick and break its vertebrae.
Unexpectedly, the tall and burly Xiangxi Corpse King remained completely motionless. There was sweat on the forehead of a partridge whistle, but he could not move like a dragonfly shaking a pillar.
In Mo Fei's view, this Xiangxi Corpse King is a bit weak. At best, it is at the level of a black zombie. It is much worse than Ren Tingting's grandfather Ren Weiyong, but it is a black zombie after all!
Partridge Whistle's sumo wrestling skills and Kuixing's kick fighting skills are wonderful, but he himself has no cultivation at all. There may be no problem in dealing with the zombies under the black zombie, but facing the black zombie...
Just a little bit worse!
The corpse king of Xiangxi was wearing a purple silk burial robe and a chainmail armor inside. Suddenly his whole body was shaken and his armor was shaking. He actually shook off his arm that was locked by the Partridge Whistle, turned his head, opened his mouth, and spat out towards the Partridge Whistle.
A dark and miserable wind.
The Partridge Whistle secretly thought that this Xiangxi Corpse King was really unusual. He couldn't stop it by moving mountains. When he saw the corpse exhaling a ray of Yin energy, he didn't dare to avoid it, so he wanted to get away.
Unexpectedly, the Corpse King of Xiangxi suddenly turned his hands and clasped his shoulders. The nails on the corpse were like iron hooks. Fortunately, the Partridge Whistle also had a mountain-digging armor hidden in it. Without this layer of soft armor, the Corpse King of Xiangxi would be full of
The nails of corpse poison will sink into the muscles and they will never be able to break free.
Partridge Whistle was grabbed by the Xiangxi Corpse King's shoulder. Seeing the evil energy coming from the ancient corpse's mouth, he hurriedly used the "Overlord Unarmor" to shake off the shoulder that was entangled with it. He exerted force on his waist and twisted it from the ground with a twist.
Jump up.
The Partridge Whistle thought that he would be able to escape, so when he got behind the Xiangxi Corpse King, he used Kuixing's kicking stunt again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned over and jumped up, Xiangxi Corpse King followed him closely, wrapping himself tightly behind the Partridge Whistle, as if he had a body attached to bones, and dragged the Partridge Whistle to the ground heavily.
The Partridge Whistle was caught from behind by the Corpse King of Western Hunan, and he couldn't use it even though he was extremely powerful.
The Xiangxi Corpse King hugged Partridge Whistle so hard that his whole body bones creaked, and his strength became stronger and stronger. Partridge Whistle's eyes turned black, and his blood boiled all over his body.
Seeing that the time had come, Xiangxi Corpse King bit Partridge Whistle on the neck.
Murphy snapped his fingers.
The royal zombie standing not far from him had a flash of lightning and came behind the Xiangxi Corpse King in the next second, grabbing its head firmly with one hand.
Xiangxi Corpse King can no longer bite it.
"Roar!"
The Xiangxi Corpse King roared angrily, placed a partridge whistle on the partridge restrained by his arms, and turned around to deal with the royal zombies.
His head was grabbed and he couldn't turn around, and his two claws with long nails clawed back at the royal zombie's body.
But it didn't know that the body of the royal zombie was harder than his. Its claws didn't penetrate, but instead seemed to touch fine steel.
The royal zombie is as stable as a mountain, just like a mature adult. Watching the Xiangxi Corpse King use all kinds of methods, but there is no way to break free from his control.
Not to mention that the royal zombie itself is a much higher level than the Xiangxi Zombie King. Even if it is in the same realm and is a zombie mutant, the royal zombie is enough to defeat all dissenters.
Seeing that Xiangxi Corpse King was using all kinds of methods, Qian Donkey was at the end of his rope. A fierce light suddenly flashed in the royal zombie's eyes, he grabbed Xiangxi Corpse King's head and folded it.
"Click——!"
The spine connected to the head of the Xiangxi Corpse King was broken by the royal zombie.
You must know that although zombies have copper skin and iron bones and are immortal, they are not without weaknesses. The head and spine were broken by the royal zombie. The Xiangxi Corpse King was still alive except for his head, and the lower body under his head completely lost control.
It is an injury that is almost irreparable.
Partridge Whistle was rescued alive. He didn't even have time to say thank you to Murphy, so he hurriedly looked inside the mouth of the Xiangxi Corpse King to see if there were Muchen Beads inside.
Of course there is none!
He hurriedly and anxiously rummaged inside the golden nanmu coffin of the Xiangxi Corpse King.
After the royal zombie broke the head of the Xiangxi Corpse King, it made a "sucking" motion toward the Xiangxi Corpse King's raised head.
at once.
Streams of black energy passed through the mouth of the Xiangxi Corpse King and gradually entered the mouths of the royal zombies.
Chen Yulou said: "Brother Mo, what is this?"
"I said, I want to use the zombies given to me by the Xiangxi Corpse King as snacks, isn't this it?" Murphy said with a smile: "Zombies can devour each other's corpse energy and grow again.
"
"Grow again? Brother Mo, you are such a powerful zombie that you haven't changed at all. You're not even afraid of the sun. What else do you want to grow into?" Chen Yulou said hoarsely.
"After the Purple Zombie, there are also realms such as the Mao Zombie, the Flying Zombie, and the Drought Demon. I don't want anything else. I have to make a Flying Zombie for me to play with!" Mo Fei said with a smile.
Xiangxi Zombie King is just a small black zombie, but it cannot provide much corpse energy to the royal zombies.
To raise the royal zombies to the level of hairy zombies, I am afraid that at least hundreds or even thousands of black zombies must be devoured.
Of course, if the objects to be swallowed are also purple zombies, the number will be greatly reduced.
But in the age of the end of the world, how many purple zombies are there in the world for the royal zombies to devour?
There is no need for Mo Fei to give a detailed introduction. As the leader of Xieling in western Hunan, Chen Yulou has also heard of the legends of Mao Zhan, Fei Zong and Hanba.
"Flying zombie? Let's take it out for fun?"
Chen Yulou was really speechless. Do you think this kind of creature that only exists in myths and legends is a cat or dog? You can just play with it? Can you be more realistic?
"Impossible!" Partridge Whistle shouted: "How come there is no Muchen Bead here? The clues I just found after obviously working so hard...are in this bottle mountain, why aren't they there?"
The purpose of Banshan Taoist's existence is to find the Muchen Beads and help the Zakrama tribe get rid of the curse so that they can live as long as normal people.
Now that not only have many years of expectations been dashed, but also the clues to find Muchen Bead have been cut off, how can Partridge Whistle not feel despair?
"Senior brother, don't be like this. The worst we can do is continue searching!" Hua Ling said at a loss.
"That's right, senior brother, we'll just keep looking. It's been taking so long anyway." The old foreigner also said.
"Brother Partridge Whistle," Murphy said, "The curse of your Zagrama tribe has not yet been solved, but it does not mean it will never be solved..."
Partridge Whistle calmed down. He was naturally cold-blooded, but the Muchen Bead was too important to the Zagrama clan.
He looked at Murphy:
"Brother Mo, do you have any advice?"
"Sixty years later, there will be a time to unravel it," Mo Fei said.
"Brother Mo, are you kidding me?" Partridge Whistle frowned.
"Of course not, I'm just telling you. As for whether you believe it or not, that's your own business." Murphy shrugged and said, "But if you insist on looking for it, not only will you not find the Muchen Bead, but you will also suffer
What a disaster."
Even if Partridge Whistle is told that the Muchen Bead is in Yunnan Worm Valley, can Partridge Whistle, his junior brother Lao Foreigner, and junior sister Hua Ling be able to bring out the Muchen Bead?
Totally impossible!
He is not a destined person like Hu Bayi, and he does not have the aura of the protagonist, so what can he do to break into Yunnan Worm Valley?
Even if Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle went to Yunnan Worm Valley together, they would both die in it.
The Tomb of King Xian and Dixian Village are definitely the two most dangerous tombs, far surpassing Heishui City in Xixia, which caused partridge whistle to break his arm.
"However, I can give you some advice." Murphy added: "The evil god's curse on you Zagrama tribe is limited by distance. The farther away you are, the weaker the effect. If you are willing to put your
All the Zagrama clan members have migrated to other continents, so they should have no problem living to be sixty or seventy years old."
If Mo Fei was willing to go with Partridge Whistle and the others, he might still be able to break open King Xian's tomb, but it would be of no use.
Obtaining the Muchen Bead will not directly solve the curse of the Zagrama clan. There will be a series of troublesome things that will follow. How can Mo Fei have so much free time.
The key is that there are no benefits yet. The various methods used by King Xian are so disgusting that Mo Fei has no urge to learn.
So let’s let Hu Bayi go to the stomach in one step!
"Brother Mo, how do you know so clearly about our Zagrama clan?" Partridge Whistle frowned.
"Haha, I am a Taoist. I did your fortune-telling for you, Brother Partridge Shao, so you don't need to thank me." Mo Fei said with a smile.