"So what if he was powerful?
Now, didn't he still vanish into thin air?
The remaining shell was still there, becoming the target of the strong. What else could he do but lie there pitifully and helplessly?
Back then, the Yellow Emperor ascended to the position of the Human Lord and established the universe. Heaven, Earth, Human, and God, the Three Realms all submitted to his feet. Didn't he also return to ashes and ashes to ashes?
Why did we always respect the Bodhisattva on Mount Tai?
Wasn't it because Big Brother said that as long as he was given time, that Bodhisattva would definitely change the universe in the future?
What about now?
Since the ancient times until now, there have been countless outstanding people and geniuses like carps in the river. But in the end, they still end up with a bleak end. No one can resist fate, and no one can resist the flow of time! "
Little Eight answered "eloquently".
"Then … shouldn't the Immortal King be annihilated in the long river?"
"…" Little Eight.
Da Changqiu stretched out his hand and hit Little Eight's head hard, scolding,
"I know that you recently received the soul of a scholar in your mansion. What you want to play, I, as your brother, will not care.
But look at what you are now, not only do you treat him as a plaything, but you also imitate his speech of an old pedant. What a scandal! "
Little Eight immediately bowed his head in agreement.
Little Nine did not dare to argue anymore.
Because they all knew that because the five brothers in front of them had taken the initiative to guide the Immortal King's consciousness back, the big brother was now angry.
Moreover, the big brother now only had two younger brothers left. In the future, the two of them would definitely be disciplined very strictly.
It was also funny.
When they went out, they were high and mighty servants, and a word could decide the life and death of thousands of dead souls. But here, they could only be a younger brother.
After scolding for a while, the depression in Da Changqiu's heart was released a lot. He looked back at the mirror behind him that had been densely cracked and sighed subconsciously.
"I only hope that after the great cause of the Immortal King is restored, the five of them can come back again."
These words were said without much confidence. Obviously, Da Changqiu did not believe it himself.
In fact, he even felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.
As for where this uneasiness came from, he did not know.
Although he was also the eldest of the ten fingers of the Immortal King, to be honest, he was not very optimistic about the Immortal King. Otherwise, as the eldest brother who had received the Immortal King's response first, he should have organized a few brothers to receive him, instead of sealing himself and pretending to know nothing.
If he hadn't been pretending to be deaf and mute, the Immortal King's consciousness wouldn't have abandoned him and gone to contact the others below.
He naturally knew how powerful and terrifying an Immortal King was, but he really couldn't blindly trust an Immortal King wholeheartedly.
As matters stood,
After all, that hand didn't just represent the will of the Immortal King, it was also the condensation of his five younger brothers.
Da Changqiu could only hope.
Things shouldn't happen more than three times.
…
Outside, it was really a turbulent situation.
Half of his face was still leaning on his original position. The surrounding memories were still flashing rapidly, and the surrounding scenery was also constantly changing.
He didn't leave this consciousness boundary. Firstly, it was because he had found a tough opponent in the two battles today. Since his resurrection, he didn't have much vitality left, and now, he had become a big sieve because of his own disaster.
Of course, the main reason was because he was too lazy to go out.
Why would he go out?
Risking his life, forcing himself to go up, shouting, "I want to protect you, I want to fight side by side with you, I want to die with you?"
Was he stupid?
Thinking of this, half of his face began to smile again.
Fortunately, ordinary people couldn't enter this consciousness boundary. If it was on the street, this strange appearance would scare many people.
He let out a long sigh, and half of his face stopped smiling.
Although he didn't go out to watch the battle, he was only incomparably weak now, not deaf or blind. He had long sensed the change in the aura outside.
He didn't need to go out to see. Just by sensing here, he could roughly figure out the development of the matter.
First, a familiar aura suddenly rose and rushed up.
This aura was too familiar. It was definitely his.
Unfortunately, it couldn't last long. After a stalemate for a period of time, it collapsed thousands of miles away.
To be honest, when he sensed this change, half of his face wasn't very happy. Although he had been repeatedly kicked on the ground by that person not long ago.
On the contrary, his heart was a little sad, a little sad, and a little uncomfortable.
It wasn't that he deliberately made himself cheap. It was indeed a true expression.
After that aura dissipated.
For a moment.
Dozens of auras exploded at the same time, like water splashing hot oil, creating a burst of noise with a sizzling sound.
Half of his face didn't know why. Why did a team battle start again?
But very soon, he recalled what Hiderigami had said while pointing at the bookstore owner.
Ouch.
I can't take it anymore.
He was about to laugh again.
"Hehehe … Cough, cough …"
Half of his face reached out to wipe his face. After laughing for so long, tears had already come out. Of course, when he wiped his hand, it felt a little sticky.
After all, other people cried with tears, but he secreted lotus root juice.
Until now, Half-face still had no idea why Zhou Ze had purposely arranged this lotus root body for him. He could have easily found a complete corpse, or even a corpse that was not as complete as he thought it would be.
That was understandable. With Half of his face's seemingly long but actually very short life, it was understandable that he didn't know Nezha.
At this moment, the memory suddenly darkened. It didn't completely disappear, but it entered a very dark area.
The place where half of the face rested was no longer where it was before, but a cold passageway.
This was a tomb.
Perhaps it was because the original owner of this consciousness barrier was gone, even if it continued to exist due to inertia, it eventually began to weaken, causing the surrounding scene to not be as clear as before.
Half of his face spread out his palm and began to strengthen the consciousness barrier again.
Although his current condition was really bad, it was not to the point where he couldn't even maintain a small barrier.
The barrier was stabilized again, and the surrounding scene gradually began to return to normal. It was no longer playing in fast forward like before, but at a normal speed.
Half of his face turned to look at the side on his right. Inside, was the main tomb.
There was no coffin in the center of the main tomb, only a high platform, and on the high platform, there was a pool. The pool was flowing with thick black liquid.
At this moment …
In the black pool …
Bubbles began to appear.
Then …
A man appeared. After he appeared, he seemed to have woken up and began to move. Although he was a little stiff, it could be seen that he was gradually getting used to it. Finally, the naked man climbed out of the black pool and stood below.
Not long after, bubbles appeared in the pool again. Another naked man with a different appearance climbed out of the pool and stood beside the first man.
The cycle repeated itself. More than ten men crawled out from inside one after another.
A row of naked men standing together. This scene wasn't too unsightly to the eyes, because their bodies exuded an indifferent and cold aura.
Half-face knew that these were puppets.
The liquid in the pool was filled with a natural deathly aura. The purity of this deathly aura made him feel a little shocked.
Half-face slowly got up and moved closer. The pool was like a vat, and around the vat, there were dense arrays.
In terms of professional knowledge, Half-face was much higher than Salted Fish Boss Zhou, so after seeing this scene, he immediately understood the use of this pool.
Zombies were another kind of life that was born from the dead. This was a transformation of the aura of death reincarnation, and the effect of this pool was to crazily compress this transformation process to an astonishing degree.
Moreover, there should be other special substances in the pool. From the creation of bodies to the catalysis of lifeless puppet bodies into zombies, a complete assembly line was formed.
However, the zombies created here could only be called zombies.
Because they did not have the evil aura of zombies, it was a little inappropriate to say that they were castrated versions. It could be said that they were purified versions.
They did not inherit the evil aura of zombies, so naturally, they would not reveal some of the characteristics of zombies. In fact, their bodies were really no different from ordinary people.
The only difference was that in their flesh and blood, there was an extremely pure death aura that they carried when they were born from the pool.
If their flesh and blood were eaten by someone else, that person would most likely be poisoned by the corpse poison and become a walking corpse.
At this moment, the surrounding scene suddenly distorted, but there was no sign of it collapsing. Half-face only felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the scene seemed to have been stretched out.
He, who had already walked to the side of the pool, found that he had actually retreated into the tunnel.
When he looked up again..,
He saw a person sitting beside the pool.
That person was bare-chested, and runes were slowly circulating on his body.
Half-face's body suddenly began to tremble,
He suddenly felt a sense of fear emerge from the depths of his heart.
The previous madness, the previous anger, and everything else seemed to have disappeared at this moment. At this moment, his heart was completely filled with this instinctive fear!
He didn't even... dare to resist.
"Plop!"
Half-face knelt down and knelt on the ground.
In front..,
A voice came:
"Ugly … Ugly … Ugly … Ugly … Ugly … Sigh …"
It was as if he was commenting on each location,
But it seemed that he was not satisfied with each one.
And with every "Ugly" word,
Male puppets lined up in a row,
One by one, they exploded..