Chapter 4153 Desperate and Unwilling Hans
At this moment, Hans looked quite terrifying, like a mummy that had been dried for many years.
"Ho ho..."
Looking at Tang Zhen behind him, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his throat could not make a normal sound.
But like a broken bellows, the sound is low and hoarse.
Tang Zhen could see that Hans's eyes were full of despair, and there was also a trace of pleading.
Although Tang Zhen is the enemy, he is also the only hope.
If Tang Zhen didn't help, he would definitely be drained of his essence, blood and soul by the oil lamp and turned into a mummy at the door of the ancient tomb.
But the question is, will Tang Zhen really help?
Hans knew very well that the fact that Tang Zhen appeared in front of him intact was enough to explain the problem.
When despair emerged in his heart again, Tang Zhen had already appeared in front of him, followed immediately by the sound of two objects hitting the ground.
“Uh-huh!”
Hans felt as if his body was leaking air, followed by relief.
The two lamps stuck on his shoulders were kicked away by Tang Zhen, and the green blood essence flame was extinguished.
Hans collapsed to the ground as if his bones had been ripped out.
It was like someone had choked his neck, and he was finally able to breathe at this moment, constantly sucking in air frantically.
Tang Zhen stood nearby with an indifferent expression.
After dozens of breaths, Hans finally recovered and turned to look around him with great effort.
“Thank you.”
At this moment, Hans was so weak that he had to use all his strength to speak.
"No need to thank me, you won't live long anyway."
Tang Zhen's tone was calm. In his eyes, Hans was not much different from a dead person.
"I know, but I still hope that you can help me perform a secret technique."
After saying this, Hans forced himself to dig into his pocket and used his trembling arms to A piece of animal skin was taken out.
"There is a secret art of blood exchange here that can help me heal my wounds. As long as you can help, I will give away all my wealth."
Hans, who was about to die, wanted to use a secret method to save himself, but he had to ask Tang Zhen for help.
I knew even more clearly what would happen to Tang Zhen if he agreed to help.
In order to ensure success, Tang Zhen used money as bait, hoping that Tang Zhen would be tempted.
After all, the dispute between the two parties had been settled through money before this.
“Even if all your wealth is put together, I’m afraid it’s not as good as one item here.
So I'm not very interested in your conditions. "
Tang Zhen looked at the wooden door, raised a smile on his lips, and directly rejected Hans' request.
"Uh..."
Hans stared. , this was his only hope of survival, but was rejected directly by Tang Zhen.
He still had a lofty dream, and he must not die in this place if he wanted to become a powerful practitioner.
Even at this moment, he hated Tang Zhen in his heart, but he still wanted to plead.
“Help me, I will not only give you wealth, but also teach you the secrets of inheritance, so that you have powerful power.
One day, you can even rival the gods!”
In order to survive, Hans began to talk nonsense. As long as Tang shook his heart, he would have a chance to survive.
But when Tang Zhen heard this, he showed a trace of disdain and shook his head gently.
"If your so-called secret method is this low-end corpse control technique, don't show it again to embarrass people."
Hearing Tang Zhen's ridicule, Hans became more and more desperate. Unexpectedly, he ignored it The treasured secret technique was not even noticed by Tang Zhen.
"No, you don't understand. As long as you continue to practice and sincerely pray to the gods, you will be able to obtain a stronger inheritance!"
Faced with Tang Zhen's doubts, Hans was a little hysterical. If he could move now, he would definitely fight with Tang Zhen and kill this guy who doubted him.
Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the tomb door in front of him, not bothering to pay attention to this guy at all. Soon he knelt down, opened the backpack beside Hans, and took out the silver vial and syringe.
Open the sealed medicine bottle, suck a syringe of medicine, and look at Hans lying on the ground.
"What are you going to do?"
There was a hint of panic in Hans's tone, and he had a bad feeling.
“Of course I will punish you and make you pay for your actions!
You use this kind of venom to kill people, but you end up dying at the hands of this kind of venom. This way of death is undoubtedly very appropriate.
As the saying goes in my hometown, evil will be punished. Do you agree? "
Tang Zhen's sarcastic smile looked extremely scary to Hans, almost like a devil.
"No, please, don't do this! "
Hans begged loudly, but the syringe in Tang Zhen's hand had fallen and stabbed directly into his chest.
At this moment, Hans was in a state of skin and bones, and the needle penetrated without any hindrance.
Hans roared hoarsely. As the maker of the potion, he naturally knew the consequences of being injected.
Even a normal person will definitely be infected and die.
A corpse like this can become a controllable corpse as long as it is summoned by secret techniques.
He cooperated with the female nurse to find strong men who were dying, in order to avoid the suspicion of official organizations.
If a normal person dies suddenly, there will definitely be a coroner's examination, but if it is a dying patient in the hospital, no one will pay attention at all.
Using this method, Hans obtained a lot of corpses, refined them and used them as tools to explore the depths of the ancient tomb.
There are terrifying existences in the ancient tombs. Living people will definitely die if they enter. Using controllable corpses, it is not easy to be discovered by evil spirits.
There are also disadvantages. This kind of ghoul can only be used for a short time. When the remaining essence in the body is exhausted, the ghoul will turn into a real corpse and rot at an extremely fast speed.
In fact, there are advanced secret techniques that can refine the corpse. Not only can it be controlled for a longer period of time, but it can also gain some weird and powerful abilities.
For example, it can grow poisonous claws, harden its skin, and even spray poisonous gas from its mouth, possessing the ability to frighten the soul.
Hans longed for such inherited skills, but lacked enough courage and physical strength, fearing that he would not be able to withstand the backlash from the void.
This inheritance of controlling corpse ghosts comes from the unknown gods in the void. Every time you obtain the inheritance, you must pay a corresponding price.
Hans tried it once and felt that life would be worse than death.
But for the powerful power and the benefits it brings, there are still many practitioners who continue to follow suit.
Only those who have experienced it personally know how powerful the temptation is, and it is like an addiction that cannot be given up.
The same goes for Hans. If he plans to practice for a while longer, he will try to acquire advanced skills.
But these dreams will completely end today.
"Damn beast, I curse you to hell..."
Hans tried his best, roaring and begging. In his current state, he simply couldn't withstand the poison of the potion. kill.
It won't take more than a few minutes to turn into a corpse.
Hans’ dry skin became dull and thin, and he could not feel the pain at all.
You can't see it either. The needle pierced his body and all the black liquid was pushed in.
"Shut up and wait for death."
Tang Zhen held the empty syringe, shook it in front of Hans, and threw it aside like garbage.
When Hans saw this scene, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to kill Tang Zhen with his eyes.
After holding on for a few seconds, he lay on the ground decadently, as silently as a dead dog.
He knew in his heart that he would definitely die, so naturally he would no longer waste his efforts.
On the contrary, in my mind, recalling my life past, I still have infinite emotions in my heart.
If he could choose again, he would definitely not be mediocre and try his best to obtain the inheritance of high-level secret arts.
Even if he dies from the backlash, it is better than living like a dog and finally falling at the door of the underground tomb, but not daring to take a step until he dies.
"If you were strong enough, you might have entered the tomb long ago and obtained the legendary treasure..."
With deep regret, Hans closed his eyes, Falling into an endless vortex of darkness.
(End of this chapter)