Chapter 2082 Let’s try
Everything was just as Ji Xiaoyan guessed.
The reason why the leaders of the undead tribe chose the bones of this giant beast to build their residence was naturally because of their considerations!
For the undead, all the remaining skeletons in the world can be used. They only need to condense certain monsters out of their bodies as Frisman said. Putting the soul fire into these skeletons can control these skeletons to move freely like normal people. What's more, it can also make them brave and invincible to fight for the undead!
The abilities of the undead race exist in all dead humans and monsters, so they are a very special race on the mainland.
And if there is nothing fishy about this cave with the skeleton of a giant beast, and it just looks so simple, the leader of the undead clan really wouldn't dare to arrange just a few guards at the entrance of the cave, nor would he face Ji Xiaoyan and the others with so many When the soldiers rushed into his home, he could still remain so calm!
As expected, listening to the movement outside the cave, the leader of the undead tribe and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but have a proud smile on their faces. Angry and scared look? Therefore, the faces of the undead tribesmen in the cave were filled with a hint of triumph, and they looked at Ji Xiaoyan and the others with their chins raised as they turned back from the cave. Then they sneered and said, "City Lord Ji, what are you doing now?" But have you decided to have a serious talk with us? "< br>
Looking at the undead tribe leader’s confident expression, Ji Xiaoyan couldn’t help but snorted coldly, and looked at the undead tribe members in front of him, and really couldn’t stand the pride on their faces. Smiling, he frowned and his eyes suddenly darkened.
Right now, it seems that they can only solve the problem by fighting with the undead people! Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath.
"Chief of the Undead Tribe, just tell me what you want to do! Don't make it so mysterious!" Old man Qingya also looked like he couldn't stand the undead Tribe's leader. Although he heard the noise outside the cave, he didn't care at all. What troublesome things can the undead do? It was nothing more than blocking the entrance of the cave, probably because they were afraid that they would snatch the dragon bones away after they left.
Rubbing his nose, the old man Qingmi said to the leader of the undead tribe with disdain: "After all, this time, you undead tribe have to give us an explanation for Qingcheng!"
"An explanation? What is there to explain? "The leader of the undead tribe sneered at Qing Mi Lao The first-class person took a look and said to them calmly: "We undead tribe are not used to explaining anything to anyone!"
"Haha, it seems that the patriarch is confidently preparing to Are all of us staying here?" Old Man Qingya raised his eyebrows. He looked up and down at the leader of the Undead Clan, and looked at his proud look that was half-smiling but not smiling. The sneer on his face couldn't help but become a little thicker, and then continued: "Clan Chief of the Undead Clan, do you think your place is a bad place? Can it really trap all of us?”
"You are sleepy, you are not sleepy, Elder Qingmi, you will know after you try it!" The leader of the undead tribe had a sneer on his face, looking at the indifference on the face of old man Qingmi, he was full of contempt in his heart. , as if knowing that no matter how hard they try, they can't leave the cave.
Old man Qingya frowned, sneered twice in disbelief, and then said to the undead tribe and others: "That's just right! If I don't give it a try, I'll really have nothing. If you don’t believe it, go and learn the skills of your undead tribe!”
"Then Elder Qingmi, please do as you please!" The leader of the Undead Clan smiled and nodded indifferently, and then said to the undead aborigines around him: "Let's go back, let's go back and wait for City Lord Ji and Elder Qingya and the others have figured it out. Come and talk to us about the next thing!”
The faces of dozens of undead aborigines suddenly burst into smiles, and they looked at Ji Xiaoyan, Old Man Qingmi and others with disdain. Then he followed the leader of the undead tribe towards the depths of the cave. Some distance away, I sat down comfortably beside a row of stone benches and looked at Ji Xiaoyan and the others coldly. After seeing that they all turned around and headed out of the cave in disbelief, everyone's faces continued to sneer.< br>
Frisman's bitter work Face followed Ji Xiaoyan and walked all the way out of the cave. He kept complaining in his heart about why he didn't consider it when he came out of Qingcheng. He returned to the undead tribe and had such a useful moment. Bring something to eat! Okay, now, when I should have been able to express myself, it was because of the problem of eating that I suppressed everything. After this reason spread, I was really embarrassed! "
When he thought of this, Frisman wanted to slap himself hard with photons.
On the other hand, old man Qingya and the others had not even thought about what they were going to ask Frisman to do. What they were thinking about was how to open the exit of the cave. Even if they could dig a gap for one person to go in and out, it would be good. The leader of the undead tribe in the province laughed at them like this.
When they came to the cave again, it was still pitch black. The big mouth of the giant beast that opened when they entered had been tightly closed together, and the gaps between all the teeth fit perfectly, closing the entrance to the cave. It was so tight that not even a little light came through.
Frisman turned his palm and drew out a green deer seed-shaped light source from his palm. He walked around the teeth of the giant beast and then said to Ji Xiaoyan with a somewhat grimace. : "Xiaoyan, this is a bit tricky. I thought that after this giant beast shut up, , at least one or two gaps can be left, but now it seems that there are no gaps at all. If I want to open the big mouth of this giant beast through the gap, I am afraid it will be a bit choked!"
< br>Ji Xiaoyan nodded, and before opening the card, he saw the old man Qingmi moving beside him.
"Frisman, how do you want to open it?" When old man Qingya heard Frisman's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked her, listening to Frisman. I briefly explained my thoughts and mentioned that I didn’t bring enough. After this embarrassing situation with the food, old man Qingya smiled and said to him: "Why bother? Can't we just go and knock out one of the teeth of this giant beast?"
"Knock one off?" Frieseman turned his head and looked behind him. After taking a look, he stretched out his hand and pointed the light source in the direction of the nearest tooth of the giant beast. After looking at it carefully for a few times, he said to old man Qingmi: "Elder Qingmi, look Look how big this tooth is! How can we knock it off?" "If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?" Old Man Qingya shrugged, and while calling the disciples of Qingshi Sect to start taking action, he said to Frisman: "Or are you worried about destroying you? The property of the leader of the undead tribe?”
"Elder Qingya, I have nothing to do with the undead tribe anymore." When Fleishman heard what Old Qingya said, he suddenly became serious and said to him in a deep voice: " Xiaoyan and I are on the same side. Since the undead tribe used to If you don’t want me, then you won’t be of my race and you will rely on me in the future!”
“Are you really willing to give up?” Old man Qingya raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looking in disbelief. Toward Friesman, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
This is a question he has thought about many times along the way! That is to say, now that I have this opportunity, it is appropriate to say it! Thinking of this, the old man Qingya rolled his eyes and said: "Frisman, look at Qingyu, how many years has it been since the Wing Clan disappeared? But isn't he thinking and thinking about me all the time? I am Remember how happy you were when Xiaoyan found the undead tribe for you."< br>
"I'm so happy! No one wants to be far away from his own race, right? But Elder Qingya, what you don't know is how Xiaoyan disliked me when he brought me back to the Undead Clan. ! They didn’t even let me stay in this undead tribe for two more days. Then he drove me to follow Xiaoyan! At that time, the patriarch spent a lot of effort to get Xiaoyan to agree to take me away immediately. So, from when I didn’t find the race to the time I found the undead tribe, I I have always followed Xiaoyan and basically never left. , then this will be enough for me in the future! For a race like the Undead, Elder Qingmi, what’s the point of me coming? They don’t regard me as a clan member at all, so what if something happens to me in the future? If so, can they count on it? ”
Old man Qingya pursed his lips in surprise and looked at Frisman in surprise. He really didn't know how to comfort him! Was there such a thing back then?
“Everyone desperately wants to find their mother tribe and live with their tribesmen, not just so that when they encounter difficulties, they can have tribesmen to support them and have tribesmen to take responsibility for them. Backer? But I have nothing, so why? What about the undead tribe? I even gave them the best chance to cooperate with Xiaoyan and become our allies in Qingcheng! But they don’t value it and don’t want to, so why should I force it?” He said with a look of regret on his face, his eyes filled with sadness.
"What you said is quite clear." Old man Qingya nodded with a serious face. After thinking about it, he took a step forward and reached out to pat Frisman's hand. shoulder, and then said earnestly to him: "It's okay, Friesman. The mother clan is gone, but Xiaoyan is still there." Our entire Qingcheng Alliance is also your supporter!"
Frisman suddenly laughed when he heard this, nodded fiercely, and said a few words to the old man Qingya, feeling moved in his heart. So he volunteered to act as a torch, holding up the light of Luzi's soul in his hand to illuminate everyone.
The disciples of Qingshi Sect waved various long swords and short knives in their hands, using all their strength to slash at the teeth of the giant beast one by one. However, sparks flew everywhere, but there was no trace of them at all. Leave no traces on the teeth, let alone knock out the teeth of this giant beast!
So after trying countless times, the disciples of the Qingshi Sect could only accept their fate in frustration, shook their heads at the old man Qingmi, and then said: "Elder, our method may not work!"
"If this method doesn't work, then try another one! Why don't you try digging from underneath?" Old man Qingya was not willing to give up at all. He looked directly at the crowd and gave another order. Seeing the disciples of Qingshi Sect take action again, he thought about it, turned around and looked at Frisman, and said to him: "Frisman Ah, your original plan was to use ice cubes to open the mouth of this giant beast?"
Frisman nodded, that was indeed what he thought.
"Are you sure you can do it?" Old Man Qingya asked again. Seeing Frisman, his face suddenly turned bitter. After thinking for a while, he changed his words and asked, "If there is enough food, Can you really do it?”
“That’s for sure! Elder Qingya, please don’t question me. It's the ability of the Archmage!" When Frisman heard this, he immediately looked at the old man Qingya with wide eyes and said to him: "If it weren't for this physical weakness, I would have become the best person on the mainland by now. The most powerful ice mage! How can he stand out like now and no one knows him?”
This is so cowardly! Frieseman could only swallow this sentence in his stomach, but he did not dare to say it out and cause Ji Xiaoyan to misunderstand.
Old man Qingya nodded, and then continued to ask Frisman how much more food he needed to sustain such a powerful spell. Hearing Frisman report to him After counting a number, old man Qingya He immediately ordered all the Qingcheng guards and the aboriginal people of all ethnic groups who came to help: "Everyone, gather together the food you can find and give it to Frisman! As long as you can get out, everything will be easy." ! Of course, it is still necessary to save some food for yourself. Don’t starve yourself to death!”
Everyone laughed a few times after hearing this, and then began to clean up all the food in their packages and handed them over bit by bit. Friesman, looking at several of his food packages After everything was filled, old man Qingya asked everyone to stop temporarily, and then asked Frisman: "Is it enough?"
Frisman nodded quickly with excitement, even if it was not enough , there are still so many aborigines who still have food!
“That’s enough, let’s start now, as much as we can! By then the food will really not be enough to open the mouth of this giant beast, just forget it, we can still go back to the leader of the undead tribe to negotiate! Give it a try It’s nothing to lose!” Old man Qingya encouraged Frisman with a smile.
Friesman hummed and immediately glanced at Ji Xiaoyan. After seeing her nod to him, he took a deep breath and said to old man Qingmi with a sacred and solemn expression: "Qingmi" Don’t worry, Elder Mi, I will do my best!”
(End of Chapter)