Chapter 1080 Xu Family Ancestors
' Bomb...'
Along with a loud explosion, a brilliant lightning like a curtain instantly exploded.
At that moment, the strong wind roared, and the endless power of thunder was like a tide, raging wildly in the entire underground space. The terrifying energy fluctuations instantly wrapped up all the living corpses and covered them.
"Roar, roar, roar..."
In an instant, a low roar was heard.
The roar contained too many emotions, including anger, unwillingness, surprise, and despair...
"Zhang Qianyu, you dare!" In the endless lightning, Xu Zhengyi roared like an angry lion.
But the next second, his voice stopped abruptly, and he was swallowed by the lightning.
"Fuck, awesome." Hu Zi hid behind me, looking at the scene in front of him, and said, "Did you use your ultimate skill?"
"No." I shook my head. Hu Zi was stunned when he heard it: "Oh my god, this is not considered a ultimate skill? So you have more awesome tricks?"
"That's about right." I smiled and then looked at the endless lightning.
At this time, the endless lightning slowly dissipated, and the countless coffins appeared in my eyes again.
Along with these coffins, there were also broken, charred, and foul-smelling corpses that appeared in my eyes.
At this moment, most of the zombies had been burned beyond recognition by the thunder, their three souls and seven spirits all dissipated in the rolling thunder, and a small part of their bodies were shattered, but their three souls and seven spirits were not broken up. However, their bodies were too broken to support them to continue fighting, and they couldn't even stand up. They could only fall to the ground powerlessly and roar at me angrily.
There is still a small part that still retains the fighting ability, but the reason they were made into zombies is to be able to prolong the lives that should have disappeared long ago. To put it bluntly, they have already died once, and they cherish this hard-earned, continued second life even more, and are more afraid of death. So at this moment, these zombies not only did not rush towards me, but kept retreating, staying away from me as much as possible.
Only Xu Zhengyi, holding the coffin with his arms, supported his broken body, gritted his teeth and yelled at me: "Zhang Qianyu, look at what you have done, the accumulation of my Xu family for decades has been destroyed by you!"
The zombies that just woke up are just the tip of the iceberg of all the ancestors of the Xu family. There are more coffins that have not been broken, and the zombies inside have not woken up yet.
But even so, the blow just now directly destroyed dozens of zombies.
"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought by oneself cannot be forgiven." I smiled coldly: "Xu Zhengyi, your Xu family has made all the ancestors into zombies, trying to use this to spy on the secret of eternal life. Aren't you afraid of incurring heaven's punishment and being exterminated?"
"You ignorant boy, you know nothing!" Xu Zhengyi scolded angrily, "The method of making this living corpse was accidentally found by my Xu family ancestor in an ancient tomb. I believe you have been to that ancient tomb. There are tens of thousands of living corpses in it. They didn't attract the punishment of heaven, but my Xu family will?"
Hearing this, I shook my head and said, "I believe that this method of making living corpses was not accidentally found by your Xu family ancestors. You must have entered the ancient tomb and studied those living corpses? Or did you imitate them through the murals? However, your production method is not complete. Otherwise, let alone me, even if the top ten masters in the world came here, facing so many Xu family living corpses, it would be difficult to get out."
"Haha." In response, Xu Zhengyi just smiled coldly: "So do you think you can get out now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground under my astonished gaze, and kowtowed three times to a coffin not far away.
"I am the unworthy descendant of the Xu family, and I respectfully ask the ancestors to help me."
"Are you going to shake people?" Hu Zi looked at the coffin and whispered: "Qian Yu, this coffin looks unusual, let's run away?"
"Where can we run away? Even if we can run away from the Xu family, we will definitely not be able to get out of the village. It's better to stay here and deal with it!"
After I finished speaking, I looked at the coffin.
Hu Zi was right, this coffin was indeed different from the other coffins.
In that corner, there was a row of extremely ancient coffins. Unlike the bright red coffins around them, those coffins were black and larger, and even had ink lines drawn on them.
As Xu Zhengyi began to kowtow, a "dong" sound came from one of the black coffins, and then the coffin lid began to tremble.
However, when the coffin lid trembled, the ink lines drawn on the coffin also lit up, like ropes binding the coffin, and began to tighten, trying to prevent the things inside from breaking out of the coffin.
"With my blood, I respectfully invite my Xu family ancestor!" Xu Zhengyi suddenly stood up, came to the side of the coffin, and then used his sharp fingers to dig at his chest.
"Stop him!" My pupils shrank, and then I quickly stepped forward with the Soul-Slaying Knife in hand.
But what I didn't expect was that Hu Zi's speed was one point faster than mine. I saw a figure flashing, and it turned out that Hu Zi had already arrived in front of Xu Zhengyi.
Then, I heard a low shout, followed by a flash of cold light, and Hu Zi chopped with a knife.
"Bring the knife out of the forbidden area!"
As Hu Zi's low shout fell, I heard a "puff" sound, and Xu Zhengyi's head was chopped off by Hu Zi's knife.
Fast!
Hu Zi's speed can be said to be extremely fast. The pig-killing knife in his hand, because he drew the knife too fast, even left traces in the air. Even Xu Zhengyi didn't react until he died, and when he reacted, his head had already flown into the air.
"What a sharp knife!" Xu Zhengyi's head flew into the air, and he uttered these words.
But then, there was a "puff" sound, and a stream of extremely dark and extremely smelly blood spurted out from Xu Zhengyi's headless body, and all fell on the black coffin.
"Oh no!" After seeing this scene, my pupils immediately shrank, and I secretly said that it was not good.
Sure enough!
Almost as soon as I thought of this, I saw that the ink line that was originally wrapped around the coffin was ignited with a "whoosh" sound, and it was burned up in just a blink of an eye.
At the moment when the ink line was almost completely burned, there was a "bang" sound, and the pitch-black coffin lid was blown away. Then, a emaciated corpse with a strong smell of corpse and four qi slowly sat up from the coffin.
"Tiger, be careful!"