Chapter 7 The Grave of Death

Bull boy, I won’t be so miserable, will I scare you to tears?

I just killed someone...

I'm gonna be!If you don’t kill people, do you take a shower when you go to the battlefield?

I originally wanted to stab him in Jianjing acupoint, but I lost strength in my hands and stabbed him to death.I really don't want to kill him...

Fuck your mother!Try saying it again!I'm as tired as a dog, so you can give me a glimpse!

Cheng Zongyang pointed at the feather and went to kill him!I want his head!Dead!If you dare to catch the living, I will kill you!

Qiu Shaojun wiped the blood on his face and shouted: Hey, you should commit suicide quickly!Otherwise, if I count to ten, I will go over and kill you!

Cheng Zongyang kicked him away with a calm face, then swung his axe and snatched him forward.

The feather showed a panic look, and while retreating, he lit his fingers and shouted: Jin... Jin Kemu!

Cheng Zongyang suddenly lightened his hand, and a piece of the axe handle turned into ashes, and the axe wheel fell down.

Dry!

Cheng Zongyang grabbed the axe wheel and chopped the feather's waist.

The central army tent was empty. With the casualties of Weng Yinglong and several generals, it is no longer a secret that Jiangzhou City has a Baniu Crossbow with a range of more than two miles.

Xia Yonghe immediately transferred to the central army, but only Zhang Ruhui, who was fighting, could not escape, leaving a team of soldiers guarding him.

As a result, two bandits broke through numerous sieges like evil stars, and the guards were frightened and fled without a single arrow.

Zhang Ruhui couldn't care about casting spells, so he turned around and ran away.Cheng Zongyang chased after a few steps, and suddenly his heart sterned. He stopped and turned his head to look at the other side of the Tushan Mountain.

The mage in Xingyue Lake Camp was still using the Earth Slaying Art. Hundreds of beast-barbarian warriors were roaring next to him, walking as hard as trekking in the mud, and he has not walked more than a hundred steps away.

The mage's face was surprisingly pale, and he had obviously overdrawn his magic power and was on the verge of exhaustion.

The mage chanted the spell loudly, slapped the ground while slapped the small peach wood sword embedded in the palm of his hand almost penetrated the back of his hand, dripping blood.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from behind him like smoke. Mo Fenglin raised his index finger and penetrated the back of his head like an eggshell.

The mage's body shook, and all the blood seemed to be sucked away by Mo Fenglin's index finger, and no blood was flowing out from behind his head.

Cheng Zongyang roared wildly, suddenly closed his eyes, and the root of life and death was fully activated.

Once the eyes were closed, the battlefield appeared in my mind in a strange form.There is a rushing dead spirit everywhere, more or less, thick or thin, gathering and dispersing, outlining the scenes of killing on the battlefield.

The mage's death energy escaped from the tiny finger hole behind his head, and it could not be deformed under the pull of the root of life and death and the evil inducement technique. It was finally divided into two, and Cheng Zongyang and Mo Fenglin each got half.

Finally, there is no full advantage!Cheng Zongyang thought viciously, opened his eyes and his face suddenly collapsed.

In just a moment, the feather had escaped without a trace. The Song army of three battalions surrounded him. His spear was like a forest, his armor was like a city, his bow and arrow were like rain, and his angry horse was like a dragon. Even if he put his wings on, he might not be able to fly out.

Kill the thief!

kill!

The Song army's killing sound was loud and they rushed forward in neat steps.

At the top of Jiangzhou City, Meng Feiqing's face was as heavy as water.Xia Yonghe's strategy was even hidden by himself; once this young man died in the battle, no one could inherit Yue Shuai's mantle even if he could hold the banner of Xingyue Lake.

Meng Feiqing slowly held the Tianlong Bald Salute behind his back with both hands and then soared into the sky.In the distance, Qin Han, who had been silent for a long time, showed a strange light, and the Snake Spear behind him made a sound, and then flew out of the air.

The Song army swarmed up to cover the narrow open space, and then a dazzling light lit up, and countless swords, guns, armor, battle flags... were wiped out in the light.

The light flashed, Cheng Zongyang half-kneeled on the ground, and a blank space of more than ten feet was formed around him.

Qiu Shaojun spitted blood, and half of his body buried in the soil before avoiding Cheng Zongyang's Nine Yang Divine Art with all his strength.

Blood flowed out of Cheng Zongyang's nostrils.His attack consumed his true energy, and even if there was the death energy absorbed by the root of life and death, there was no time to replenish it.

If you give yourself a stick of incense, no, a cup of tea, you can stand up again, at least you will die less ugly...

But the Song army did not give him any chance. An officer rushed forward and cut down two panicked soldiers one after another, using his iron fist to stop the chaos, shouting: Kill the bandit leader!Rewards of 2,000 silver till!

Fuck your mother!I will pay two thousand gold coins to use your head as a chamber pot!

Cheng Zongyang cursed in his heart, pulled Qiu Shaojun and dragged him behind him, and shouted: Come on!

Song Jun was frightened by his desperate attitude, and no one dared to step forward for a while.The officer glanced at him coldly, and suddenly took out something and threw it over.

The coral dagger in Cheng Zongyang's sleeve was swung out, and with a slam, dozens of gold, silver and money shoveled out, but it was a purse.

Zhang Kang said sternly: Kill!

The morale of the Song army around him was greatly boosted and rushed over with a roar.

Cheng Zongyang picked up a silver baht that fell on his clothes. It was vaguely the officer extorted his money for buying a road in Lieshan, but now it was cut open by a dagger, leaving only half of it.

My dream is to have a lot of money, and now I only have half of the silver chunk to bury with you. I am really unwilling to accept it...

The Song army was getting closer and closer, and the dazzling reflections on the swords and guns made it hard for his eyes to see clearly.Cheng Zongyang took a long breath and raised his chest.

Suddenly, a sound that made me feel goosebumps came from behind.

So much money, Xiao Chengzi, you are rich.

Cheng Zongyang was shocked, held the half of the silver coin, and shouted with all his strength: Fuck!Dead old man!

There was one more person behind him. He was wearing a yellow gauze cloth and his gray hair tied up in a bun. He was now touching his butt with his butt.

Who else can such a vulgar guy besides Old Man Zhu?

Old man Zhu lay on the ground and picked up a silver baht, happily wiped the sleeves clean, blew hard, listened to the color in his ear, and said with a smile: Pure!

Old Man Zhu rubbed his hands and got up, nodding and bowing, greeting the surroundings: You are lucky!auspicious!Oh, there are quite a lot of people coming.There are dozens of them, right?

I have dozens of you on your face!

Xiao Chengzi, why do you speak like this?I haven't seen you for several months, I miss you so much.

Eight, eight, your sister!

Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth and said: Old man, you have seen enough jokes from the side!Which mouse hole came out?

The Song army had already rushed forward. Old Man Zhu smiled and flew his fingers, and the silver slag suddenly flew out, shot from a soldier's forehead, then flew out from the back of his head with a bang, and then shot into the skull of a soldier behind him.

The thin silver zhu penetrated the skulls of the three soldiers in a row, and finally flew back, falling into Old Man Zhu's arms like his eyes.

The soldier in front stopped in horror and was hit by the sergeant rushing up from behind, and fell down immediately.

Cheng Zongyang reached into Old Man Zhu's clothes, snatched the silver zhu out, wiped it clean on his clothes, put it into his pocket, and raised his face and said: Where is Ningyu?

Old Man Zhu looked heartbroken and pointed at him tremblingly: He values ​​color rather than father Ah!

I'll look down on you!Dad, you look!Dead old man!You are in the southern desert, so why are you here to get here?

The obscene expression on Old Man Zhu's face that made people feel that he was beating at first glance gradually disappeared, and the corners of his lips raised, showing a proud and unfathomable smile.

Xiao Chengzi Ah, I'll show you a trick...

For a moment, Cheng Zongyang had an illusion that the old man's yellow gauze turned into a python robe, and his awe-inspiring momentum was like a noble prince.

A scream suddenly rang in his ears.During the fight over the past few days, Cheng Zongyang has long been accustomed to hearing all kinds of screams and wails on the battlefield, but the screams in his ears made him feel like he was trapped in hell...

There were countless screams sounding at the same time, full of astonishment, pain, and terror... and then it was cut off by a scissors at the same time, and it ended abruptly without any lingering sound, and it became blank.

Cheng Zong raised his scalp and looked at his side with a numbness.From the location of Shanghou Station to the bank of the river several miles away, a straight line of death stretched out.

His location had penetrated deep into the enemy formation, and he was surrounded by countless Song troops. However, at this time, all Song troops who were stepping on the dead line seemed to be wiped off the ground by an invisible finger.

Whether it is the knife hand, the shield hand, the gunman, the divine arm archer, the iron armored heavy soldiers, the elite cavalry... they all fell to the ground in the same posture.

The Song army's tight formation was drawn with a straight gap. His eyes crossed the numerous corpses and could see the vast water surface of the river without any obstruction, and saw a tower ship hanging with red flags by the river.

Shang Hou thrust his shoulders and his hunched body seemed to be one foot higher than the sky. The vulgar old man Zhu disappeared without a trace. Although the old man in front of him was still wearing the shabby robe, he was like a commoner, emitting arrogance.

Marquis of Ji Yu Shang landed on the bank of the river and had already laid a lot of poison along the way, silently killing people invisibly. With thousands of troops raising their hands, this evil spirit is worthy of being the Poison Sect in the World.

Cheng Zongyang took a cold air and said: What kind of poison is this?Too cruel, right?

The poisonous creatures gather but do not disperse, and the drawing of the ground is a prison, and the middle ones stand up as servants, which is just a trick of carving and insects.

Shang Hou said proudly: How could this Hou dare to offer treasures in front of you?

Before he finished speaking, the dead line seemed to suddenly come alive. The bodies of the Song army, who had been poisoned, began to struggle and squirm, and then got up one by one.

In just a few breaths, the poisonous Song army had changed their appearance. The body under the armor turned black and blue, with sunken muscles and convex bones, like upright zombies.

In the deep-sinked eye sockets, the eyeballs shrink due to dryness, but the pupils spread to their limits.

They stood up in a strange posture and then staggered towards the nearest living person, whether they were enemies or friends who had just fought side by side with them.

All Song soldiers were stunned by the scene in front of them, and several Song soldiers were bitten by poisonous corpses before they could react.

The howlings made by the injured Song soldiers suddenly broke off, and their skin became blue and dark at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their muscles attached to the bones, quickly shriveling and hard.

The soldiers who bit their bite spread the toxins to their companions and fell to the ground, and the newly transformed zombies attacked their companions indiscriminately again.

At first, only hundreds of people were poisoned, and then they passed the toxins to the same number of friends, and then hundreds more...

The poisonous corpses kept jumping up, biting their companions, and then falling down, and then a batch of new poisonous corpses jumped up again.

The shadow of death spread rapidly in the Song army array, and more and more Song soldiers became poisonous corpses, chasing the living people around them.

This...what monster is this?

Do you remember when you were in the Southern Wilderness, you said a 'virus'?

Cheng Zongyang said in confusion: Have I said it?

This marquis is immersed in poisonous substances, and everyone in the world is familiar with the strange poisons, but this virus technique is unheard of.

Shang Hou said: I have been thinking hard for many days. Shortly after you left, I remembered that I had searched for a zombie in the ancient Taiquan formation, and suddenly had a sudden idea to extract toxins from its bloodline.

Speaking of this, a hint of pride appeared in Shang Hou's eyes.

Although I went through a lot of trouble, I made this hou refine a strange poison.This poison is colorless and tasteless. Once it enters the bloodline, it will cause all vitality and no wisdom or consciousness. However, the corpse of a poisoned person is rotten but not damaged, and his actions are no different from that of ordinary people. Moreover, his limbs and bloodlines are completely transformed into a corpse poisonous cauldron.If someone is bitten by a poisonous corpse, it will immediately turn into a poisonous corpse.

Cheng Zongyang stared at him with a strange expression: Marquis, what kind of zombie did you dig out?

The zombie is like a dead tree, and now it has been refined by this marquis and has no skin left.

Shang Hou sighed, but unfortunately, the poison is not pure in texture. Once the toxins are gone, the corpse will collapse immediately. After five migrations, the toxicity will become invalid.Well, there is a lot of room for improvement.

No need to change it!This is great!

Cheng Zongyang shouted: If you improve it a little more, there will be no living people in the entire Six Dynasties within a year.

Shang Hou laughed and said: If this is the case, this Hou will be worthy of being in history and will die without regrets!

All the people are gone, and there is still a bird hanging!Let me first agree that if you dare to make random changes, I will turn my back immediately!I will let you eat any poison you produce!

Shang Hou snorted.Rotten wood cannot be carved!

Liu Yisun and Zhang Kang were lucky enough to escape, and then joined forces with Wang Xin to try to counterattack. However, a team of men in black who came down from the tower ship easily crushed their offensive.

Although this guard team belonging to Shanghou is not large, its strength is not below the Xingyue Lake camps. It is also a new force that has just entered the battlefield, with its strong army.

Liu Yisun and Zhang Kang tried their best, but they didn't have time to organize a threatening offensive.

When the fourth batch of poisonous corpses appeared, the Song army could no longer maintain the formation, and everyone retreated desperately to avoid the terrifying zombies, and they were in chaos.

Immediately afterwards, a fire rose in Jinming Village in the distance, becoming the last straw to crush the camels.

In an instant, the entire army collapsed like an avalanche, and the soldiers retreated like a tide. The battlefield was full of military flags, weapons, war drums, and corpses of the dead.

With the death of the Xingyue Lake Master, the Beast Barbarian Camp finally got rid of the earth-sinking technique, but as soon as he entered the battlefield, the Song army was defeated, and even with Qin Han's ability, he would not have the power to turn the world back.

He put away the snake spear and said sternly: I will experience Colonel Meng’s double halberds another day!Return to the mission!

Cheng Zongyang saved his life and did not dare to commit suicide again and ran to chase him. He immediately ordered his retreat and met Hou Xuan and others.

Wu Erlang came over with his chest and a bulge, carrying the beast-barbarian warrior on his shoulders, like an unparalleled tiger-beating hero.

But seeing the poisonous corpses chasing living people everywhere on the battlefield, the second master also changed his face and spat viciously: What a bird thing!

Then he looked around and ran away.

Cheng Zongyang said to Qiu Shaojun: You see it. This is called "Horse" afraid of being stunned, "Silly" afraid of being stupid, "Silly" afraid of being desperate, and those who are desperate are afraid of being desperate are afraid of those who are completely dead.

Qiu Shaojun shouted to Wu Erlang's back: Thug!Scum!No ghast!

OK, you're the one who is stunned.

As soon as Cheng Zongyang entered the city, he welcomed cheers.Huan Xin shouted: Brother Cheng!There is yours!Brother can see clearly on it, he is very skilled!

Shi Chao pulled the corner of his clothes, not knowing whether it was excitement or Yu Jing's death, but his body was shaking with fat. He opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say anything.

Zhang Shaohuang put one hand on Cheng Zongyang's shoulder and pushed Fatty Shi away.

Give up and give up!No eyesight at all!Get hot water right away!Look, Brother Cheng's body is enough to open a dyeing workshop.

Xie Wuyi was so happy that he bowed to Shang Hou in vain.Who is this person?

Our elders of the Cheng family in Panjiang!Mr. Cheng!

The boy changed his surname without hesitation. Shang Hou strangled his heart to death with a rope, but his face was silent and nodded slightly. His majestic demeanor made people respect him.

Suddenly the light dimmed and a tall figure blocked the city gate.Meng Feiqing walked slowly to Shang Hou, several feet apart, and the air between the two made a loud noise of energy fighting.

Meng Feiqing stopped, first took away the true energy of protecting his body, and then bowed to the ground.

Thank you for your kindness, for raising Miss Zi for fifteen years. This kind of kindness and virtue will never be forgotten.

Shang Hou snorted, raised his chin, and his nostrils almost tilted to the sky.

Cheng Zongyang grabbed Shang Hou with one hand and Meng Feiqing with the other, and said with a smile: Wu Dadao, see who is coming?Prepare a good table for a table, and I want to welcome the old man well!

As he said that, he gave Meng Feiqing a wink and asked him to leave the matter to himself.

It was not until all the soldiers retreated to the city that Si Mingxin and Lu Jing returned together.

The two of them were originally going to assassinate Xia Yonghe, but when they saw the Song army ambushing everywhere, they knew they were trapped. They were both brave and cruel, so they simply went to Jinming Village and burned all the siege equipment and the grain stored in the army, burning them all, forcing the Song army to retreat.