Feeling the grasshopper spirit's concern for him... though not much, Zhao Youliang still whispered his assurance.
"Don't worry, old immortal, all three scales on my hand are 'fully charged'!"
"Plus Brother Dao... if I'm lucky, I won't even need to run; it'll be Warlord Wu who runs away!"
"That's fine, that's fine!" The grasshopper spirit nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, and then tried to "tactically move" with Chang Jie in his arms.
Just then, the walking corpse spoke in its strange, mixed-gender voice, just like the old woman in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story".
"Hehehe, I finally managed to lure you out, but you won't get away so easily. You're all going to die today!"
"Especially those dogs and people who have been fused with the Seven Tragedy Stones, I will sacrifice you alive to re-refine the Seven Tragedy Stones!"
The dog refers to the big yellow dog, and the person is Li Mao, the owner of the disaster stone.
The man and dog, who were suddenly called out, were taken aback. After exchanging a glance, they both chose to tactically relocate with the grasshopper spirit.
Just then, the sound of orderly footsteps came from the thick fog.
Then, a large number of people dressed in military uniforms from the Republican era lined up and surrounded Zhao Youliang and his party.
These "soldiers" all looked like zombies, with pale, withered faces and dry hands.
They were clearly Wu's former subordinates, but it's unclear why they've ended up like this.
Upon seeing this, the grasshopper spirit was terrified: "Oh dear Quantum, old immortal, am I unable to 'transfer' out?!"
Zhao Youliang was speechless: Although he was prepared for the zombies to be very strong, he did not expect them to be this bizarre.
No wonder the ghost baby came to remind Qi Zhigang a while ago to take his family away as far as possible.
(For details, please refer to Chapter 343 of this book: Descendants of a Prestigious Family)
Zhao Youliang has a gentle exterior but a strong interior. Despite his usual jovial demeanor, he can unleash his inner resilience when faced with dire circumstances.
"Old Immortal, Brother Prisoner is right: there's nothing to fear, no matter what kind of enemy we face; dying in battle is all that matters!"
"Let's fight them to the death!"
After speaking, he unhesitatingly activated his demonic heart, releasing all the grievances and resentments he had accumulated in his life.
Just like an honest person who is cautious and tolerant all his life, but is still driven to the brink of despair by bad people.
As he raised his right arm, Zhao Youliang glared and roared.
"You bully honest people, kick down widows' doors, and dig up graves of childless people—you're truly wicked to the core!"
"You surnamed Wu, I'll fight you to the death!"
"The sword of Dharma transcends self, slash!"
As Zhao Youliang's cultivation deepened, the power of his magic sword "Selflessness" grew stronger, especially when used in conjunction with the "Angry Scale" given to him by Master Chang.
Zhao Youliang's raised right arm resembled a blazing pillar of fire, except that this pillar emitted black flames.
A frenzied and tragic aura emanated from Zhao Youliang, like a madman clutching a bomb, ready to perish together with his enemy.
Seeing this, the backward-walking corpse and his "army" hesitated and dared not step forward for a moment.
This is a classic case of the soft fearing the hard, and the hard fearing the reckless!
Zhao Youliang seemed to have anticipated this scene, and grinned coldly.
"You bastard surnamed Wu, are you scared now? You might as well die!"
With that, he brought his sword down with a heavy slash, carrying the resolute determination of "either succeed or die trying."
Upon seeing this, the backward-walking zombie roared loudly in a voice that was neither male nor female, and then... then it stopped walking backward and ran forward with a whoosh.
They ran outside the attack range of the Sword of Selflessness.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Youliang was first stunned, then burst into curses: "No, no way? They even led them away?!"
"That's not how it's portrayed on TV. Shouldn't you be using your ultimate move to fight me head-on?!"
Although he was unwilling, Zhao Youliang was powerless to take back his ultimate move at this moment.
It crashed to the ground with a loud bang, sending dust flying everywhere.
The grasshopper spirit looked utterly dejected: "Oh dear, this is terrible! Quantum's special moves are all 'one-time use'..."
When the dust settled, Zhao Youliang and the others were surprised to find that the magic sword "Wuwo" had actually blasted a huge crater in the ground, a crater that seemed to have no bottom.
A chilling aura emanated from the large pit, as if it had opened the entrance to hell.
In this situation, both sides were stunned and stood there, clearly not understanding what was going on.
Li Mao, who was both incompetent and playful, cautiously approached the edge of the pit while asking a silly question.
"Holy crap, what's going on with quantum mechanics?!"
"You didn't actually break open the eighteen levels of hell, did you?"
Zhao Youliang couldn't answer Li Mao's question at all, because he was puzzled as well:
With my current level of cultivation, I simply don't have the ability to break through the Yin and Yang realms; this is clearly unscientific.
But if this isn't the entrance to the underworld, how can there be such a dense concentration of yin energy...? Could it be...? Could it be...?
Having figured out the key point, Zhao Youliang hurriedly shouted, "Old Immortal, Li Mao, jump in quickly! This is Lord Yu's tomb!"
"I blew up the tomb!"
Before Li Mao could react, she pushed him down into the pit, since he was standing right on the edge.
Then he quickly took off his shirt and wrapped Chang Jie up tightly before confidently holding his little egg and jumping down.
With Zhao Youliang taking the lead, the grasshopper spirit and the big yellow dog naturally followed closely behind.
Although the big yellow dog's eyes were full of suspicion...
Seeing that Zhao Youliang and the others had actually run away, the backward-walking corpse roared and gave chase.
His warlord troops also jumped into the pit at the same time.
On the other side, Zhao Youliang felt as if he had fallen into an eternity.
During this process, because they were worried about dropping Chang Jie and breaking him, they deliberately lifted him high above their heads.
Unlike Zhao Youliang's worries, Chang Jie still looked "desperate" and half-dead.
He even had the leisure to continue puffing on his cigarette: "Quantum, don't be afraid, here..."
Chang Jie suddenly stopped talking halfway through his speech, and a hint of anticipation appeared on his chubby little face.
Then, during the long fall, he pulled out a small mirror from somewhere and started looking at himself, clearly tidying up his appearance.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Youliang finally fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ouch, that hurts! What's poking me?"
After Zhao Youliang finished complaining, Li Mao's aggrieved voice followed.
"Quantum, get your butt off me right now, you're sitting on my face!"
Just as Li Mao finished speaking, the big yellow dog fell down, barking loudly, and coincidentally, it hit Zhao Youliang on the head.
So, this guy naturally repeated what Li Mao had just said: "Hey, Dog Bro, move aside, you're sitting on my face."
"Ugh, it stinks!"
"Hey Dog Bro, do you never wipe your butt after you poop?!"
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