Chapter 1524 Human-Shaped Gunpowder Keg
"Qian Yu, did you find anything?"
Seeing me turn around suddenly, Mao Buhui also turned back and looked around. After seeing that there was nothing unusual around, he turned around and looked at me suspiciously.
"Do you feel anything?" I asked.
He shook his head: "No, but... it's too quiet here, so quiet that it doesn't even feel like a rain forest."
I nodded, then got up and quietly moved towards the solitary grave.
This time, Mao Buhui also saw a clue, and without saying a word, he slowly moved towards the solitary grave from another direction.
When we got closer, we found that there was indeed something wrong with the solitary grave, because the soil on the grave mound was obviously newly added.
"These people's hiding methods are really varied!" I smiled coldly, and then my eyes focused, and the whole person appeared in front of the solitary grave in an instant. After a thought, the azure arc of electricity immediately condensed in my palm, accompanied by the sound of "sizzling", and a blue thunder sword quickly condensed into shape.
Then, I raised the thunder sword in my hand and stabbed directly into the solitary grave.
A muffled sound of "puff" was heard, followed by a low roar and a muffled groan in the solitary grave, and a corpse smell also spread out.
"Dead?" Mao Buhui looked surprised, but the next second, a "rustling" sound was heard, and the soil on the solitary grave kept shaking.
"Is he not dead?" I frowned, then raised the Thunder Sword and stabbed the grave mound again.
After several consecutive stabs, the trembling grave mound completely split open, and a zombie slowly appeared in front of me.
"It's actually a ten thousand year old corpse king?" I frowned slightly, but then I felt something was wrong. This was not a true ten thousand year old corpse king, but a zombie raised by a corpse raiser!
"Qian Yu, there is someone under the zombie!"
At this moment, the corpse king has been completely nailed to death by the thunder sword. The power of thunder is the most restraining evil spirits. Even the corpse king will lose his life if he is stabbed by the thunder sword continuously. At this moment, Mao Buhui pulled the corpse king's body, which was corroded by thunder and charred all over, and as the corpse king's body was pulled up, a corpse with tattered clothes, charred all over and smelling of barbecue appeared in front of us.
"Fuck, this ambush method... is really fresh!" Mao Buhui couldn't help but sigh in amazement, even I couldn't help but laugh.
The corpse farmer thought he was safe hiding in a solitary grave, but he never expected to meet me. He died without even crawling out of the grave.
"This old guy is quite powerful. He even raised a zombie king. Qianyu, it looks like there should be no one around us." Mao Buhui whispered.
I nodded.
A thousand-year-old zombie king, plus an experienced corpse farmer, hiding in the dark, their killing power must be very terrifying. In addition, the rest of the people may not be willing to team up with a zombie, so there should be only this person where we are.
"Qianyu, should we sneak into the headquarters directly, or continue to assassinate the ambushes around?" Mao Buhui asked.
I looked up at the headquarters of the Hundred Flowers Alliance and said, "Let's get rid of the people lying in ambush outside first."
The twenty Wudang Taoist priests had already rushed to Luohua Wuhen's side. Together with the Soul Guiding Elder and the many families that supported him, this fighting force should be able to withstand the pressure, or at least delay for a long time.
If they were defeated, Luohua Wuhen's people would be ambushed by snipers when they were withdrawing. With a large number of people being consumed, I'm afraid they would be in danger.
At this time, a muffled "bang" was heard, and then a flame shot up from the left front.
After seeing this scene, I frowned slightly, and Mao Buhui beside me also looked nervous: "Oh no, Lao Wang is exposed!"
"Let's go and help!" After I finished speaking, I flashed and rushed to the direction where the fire broke out.
Mao Buhui and I were very fast. In just a few minutes, we arrived not far from the fire. I looked closely and immediately saw a man with a naked upper body and only a pair of shorts on his lower body. He was looking around with a vigilant look, and there was a blood hole on his chest that was transparent from front to back.
"He didn't die even after being shot through the chest?" I frowned slightly. From time to time, a hot breath emanated from this person's body, but that breath was different from pure yang energy. It was just pure heat, giving people the feeling... He was not a person, but a walking human-shaped flame.
"It's someone from the overseas Secret Fire Sect!" Mao Buhui whispered, "The Secret Fire Sect and our Central Plains Fire Worship Sect are of the same origin. The leader of the Secret Fire Sect learned from the Fire Worship Sect, but was hunted down by the Fire Worship Sect because he secretly learned the Fire Worship Sect's secret book, the Heavenly Fire Divine Refining. That's why he fled overseas and founded the Secret Fire Sect. However, that was more than a hundred years ago. Now, with the passing of the old leader, the Secret Fire Sect is also losing its talents, and there are very few people who can practice the Heavenly Fire Divine Refining. This person seems to have practiced the Heavenly Fire Divine Refining and has already practiced it to a high level."
The killing power of fire is extremely strong, and people who practice fire control techniques are generally extremely irritable, and this is precisely their weakness. As long as they are angered, they will get carried away, and they will not hesitate even if they know you have set a trap.
This can be seen from the Fire Worship Sect, which advocated war, at the previous meeting.
Their sect has only one purpose, which is to be indifferent to life and death, and to fight if you don't obey!
"You bastards, you sneak attack me, come out if you dare!" The man clenched his fists, and from time to time, wisps of flames emerged from his arms and fists. At this moment, he was shouting at the surroundings with an angry face.
This man's face was obviously not Chinese, but he spoke fluent Chinese. At this moment, he continued to curse: "You Chinese, are you all turtles with shrunk heads? Ha, no wonder you can only do sneak attacks, it turns out..."
He didn't finish his words, and there was a muffled sound of "puff", but a fist directly penetrated the man's left chest and pierced it instantly.
It was Wang Zhenhong who made the move!
A master of physical arts cannot be insulted, and China cannot be insulted even more.
Wang Zhenhong had been hiding near this person. When he heard his insults, he finally made a move. With a thunderous blow, he instantly shattered this person's heart.
After the blow, the void trembled. Obviously, Wang Zhenhong left this place quickly without stopping.
"It's bad!" However, Mao Buhui, who saw this scene, shouted, pulled me up, and said, "Run!"
I didn't have time to think about it, and quickly followed Mao Buhui away from this place. Almost at the moment we escaped, we saw the corpse instantly shattered, and the terrifying fire element overflowed from its body.
The next second,
a loud explosion was heard, and the entire old forest began to tremble violently!