Chapter 226: Life Gu Bronze Armored Corpse
Screams and noises.
The original silence outside the house was suddenly broken.
Even across the high-walled compound, the four old foreigners could imagine what was happening.
When they came, they noticed that there were several qi machines hidden in the darkness.
That was the spy from the two major thunder altars.
We want to keep an eye on Basu.
In case he takes advantage of the troubled waters.
However, I am afraid that even they did not expect that Basu was so ruthless and had no scruples in killing people.
It didn’t take a moment.
The screams suddenly stopped.
“Okay, those annoying flies are finally gone.”
Basu smiled sinisterly.
The expression was indifferent and the tone was as cold as ice.
It seems that I just swatted a few annoying flies to death.
Hearing this, several people couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies.
None of them has had a few lives stained on their hands.
But there is no one like Basu who regards human life as nothing, and can say that killing is so light and casual.
"Senior...what a trick!"
The old foreigner was the first to react, twitching his lips and forcing a smile on his face.
"Let's go, time is running out."
"If that kid leaves the city with the ancient talisman, it will be extremely difficult to find him again."
To the strange looks on the faces of several people , Basu didn’t care.
What he cultivated was bloodthirsty Gu.
To prove the Tao by killing, and by eating blood to nourish gu.
What do a few ants mean?
In order to raise the natal Gu, he slaughtered everything from top to bottom of the mountain gate. Dozens of people died as a guide, and blood flowed like a river, before he successfully raised the bloodthirsty Gu.
Those eyeliners outside.
Basu knew it from the moment he appeared.
Just too lazy to pay attention.
If he had been smart enough to leave first, he might have been able to save his life, but if he worked for those two old guys Hu Man Gong and Jin Zhen Mu, he couldn't be blamed for being ruthless.
"Okay."
"Senior, please lead the way."
The old foreigner took a deep breath and did not dare to think wildly.
"Then you guys have to follow closely!"
Throw down a sentence.
Basu put away his bone flute and stepped forward. In an instant, his black robes swayed, as if he was blending into the darkness bit by bit.
“Let’s go!”
“Follow me quickly.”
A pair of night eyes swept across.
If it weren't for that weak energy fluctuation.
Let alone ordinary people, even Yang Fang himself probably wouldn’t be able to find any trace of him.
Seeing this situation, he frowned and urged in a low voice.
He had almost never heard of such methods of concealing his presence. He was simply a born assassin. It was no wonder that Basu alone was able to force Hu Zhai and Jin Zhai to pinch their noses and admit defeat.
After all, no one wants to have their head removed while still dreaming in the middle of the night.
Not to mention, Basu also has a terrifying evil art of raising gu.
If it hadn't been for the old foreigner's quick reaction and the inexplicable gourd that temporarily frightened the insect tide, they would have turned into a pile of withered bones by now.
Where to use him to remind.
The old foreigner is also a veteran of the world, and he has long noticed something strange about Basu.
The four sects and eight sects of those seeking gold and stealing bones almost all have their own methods of concentrating their breath.
But someone like Basu is so amazing.
This is his first time seeing him.
As soon as Yang Fang finished speaking, he rushed out quickly, running like flying, and caught up with Basu's figure.
My eyes were fixed on the black robe on him.
At this moment, it seems like a living thing.
Floating back and forth in the night, but not making any sound.
Wait for them to open the door and leave the house.
The night wind is howling.
It is already late autumn and winter.
It's cold.
But a few people didn't care about the cold air, and just looked around in the distance with solemn expressions.
Although Chenzhou has always had a curfew tradition, and residents in the city would close their doors once nightfall, it was less than an hour into the night and the moon had not yet risen.
Outside the sky in the far distance, there is still a boundary between black and cyan.
It stands to reason.
There should always be pedestrians in twos and threes at this point.
But as far as I could see at this moment, the streets and alleys were extremely quiet.
Not even the chirping of insects and birds, nor the shadow of wild cats or dogs can be seen.
Especially the faint blood mixed in the night wind made the faces of the group even more ugly.
It’s so bloody.
The old foreigner breathed out and suppressed the discomfort.
Since he was ten years old, he has followed his senior brothers around the world and fought countless battles.
I have seen more dead bodies and bones than ordinary people walk across bridges.
But at this moment... the fishy smell was getting stronger and thicker, as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his throat, making it suffocating and difficult to breathe.
He could no longer imagine it.
That short moment just now.
How many people died.
If he is like this, the two guys leading the way will be even more intolerable.
Keep breathing and exhaling.
Trying to suppress the turmoil in my stomach.
Although Yang Fang seemed ordinary, looking at his straightened shoulders, you knew that he must be feeling extremely uncomfortable at this moment.
It’s just...
When the old foreigner glanced at the black-robed figure not far in front of him from the corner of his eye.
But there is an indescribable chill.
I saw Basu with his arms open, his eyes closed, and a face full of intoxication.
It seemed that the smell of blood, instead of making him uncomfortable, made him extremely happy.
"It's time to come back..."
Take a few deep breaths.
Basu then opened his eyes and looked at a certain place in the night with a pair of dark eyes, seeming to be talking to himself.
But when the old foreigners heard this, they subconsciously took half a step back.
Sure enough.
Almost at the moment his murmur fell.
In the darkness, which was originally as silent as death, there was a sudden crashing sound.
Like a kettle on the fire pit.
The sound of water boiling.
Soon, one after another, strange-looking bugs came out of the dark night, and countless ink appeared on the bluestone-paved streets, which was so sticky that it was almost impossible to dissolve it.
Even if you have seen it before.
But seeing each other again, several people still couldn't hide their shock.
What is even more terrifying is that this time the insect wave did not return to the courtyard as expected, but quickly climbed up along Basu's clothes.
Gradually... blending into the black robe.
One of them was covered in blood and had a pair of tentacles growing out of his head. He was somewhat similar to a longhorned beetle, but his body was covered in slimy and limp strange insects. Instead of hiding under his robe, they crawled along his arms. On the shoulders.
"Not bad, not bad."
"With these blood foods, I feel much better."
Basu stretched out his hand and gently touched its tentacles.
A half-smile appeared on his face, and he grinned and murmured to himself.
"Life Gu..."
Almost the moment he saw the strange insect.
The old foreigner couldn't help but think of three words.
It is said that each Gu Master can raise a varying number of Gu insects based on his strength, and the most powerful one is the natal Gu.
Being connected to the Gu Master.
It can even take the place of death.
Thinking back to the rumors about Basu in the city, the old foreigner confirmed that the strange insect should be the legendary man-eating Gu.
Feeling the owner's touch.
There was an expression of comfort in the strange insect's eyes.
However, it soon looked over its shoulder and fell on a group of four people.
It was obviously just a look that was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.
But swept away by it.
The four of them actually felt like they were being targeted by demons.
The blood seemed to have stopped flowing.
"They are my guests."
"Don't try to trick them..."
Realizing the thoughts of the natal Gu, Basu shook his head and smiled.
Hear this.
The monster then lazily withdrew its gaze.
The four old foreigners all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Find the guy who stole the ancient talisman for me, and I will reward you with his flesh and blood."
While talking. Basu didn't see any movement.
A drop of scarlet blood seeped out from the fingers stroking the life Gu.
The monster's eyes suddenly lit up.
Open your mouth and swallow the drop of blood in one gulp.
The already scarlet body became even more astonishing.
An indescribable aura emanated.
Seeing this, Basu immediately closed his eyes. No one noticed that something seemed to be crawling under his sore-covered cheek, making him look even more terrifying.
“Found you!”
It only took less than half a minute.
Basu then opened his eyes.
He raised his head and looked coldly at somewhere in the city shrouded in night.
“Go!”
Raise your hand and throw it.
A few people then discovered that the strange insect actually had a pair of wings, but they were almost transparent and covered in slime, making it difficult for people to notice.
Strange insects flew through the air.
Basu, on the other hand, looks like smoke, sneaking into the night.
Seeing this situation, the four of them dared to delay. Basu clearly found the person who stole the ancient talisman through strange means unknown to them.
Right now they don’t care about anything else.
Use your energy and blood to chase after him desperately.
The strange insect kept changing directions. Basu's breath was stable and there was no chaos at all. The old foreigner and Yang Fang could barely catch up, but the two guys were in great pain.
The three of them are more tyrannical than the other.
They are just the guys at the bottom of Changsheng Mountain.
There are not many opportunities to fight on weekdays.
At most, they are sent to various places to take charge of store affairs.
"You two go back to the restaurant first and have a round with Zhang."
"Wait for news from us."
Feeling the difficulty of the two of them, the old foreigner couldn't help but remind him.
From the moment I found Basu and struck up a conversation.
The mission of the two of them on their trip to Chenzhou has actually been completed.
Now go and fight for the ancient talisman.
Far from being a help, they will become a drag.
What's more, the city is now full of people from the two major thunder altars. Once exposed, there will inevitably be a fierce fighting. With their skills, if they are left behind, the end can be imagined.
"Yes... thank you for your understanding."
Hearing this, the two people immediately stopped and thanked him with fists in his hands.
If it weren't for the old foreigner's words, according to the rules on the mountain, they would not be able to escape privately tonight even if they die.
This undoubtedly saved their lives.
The old foreigner just nodded without saying anything, then turned around and looked at Basu and Yang Fang, who were already dozens of steps away, daring to delay.
Immediately use the light body kung fu to chase after him.
There is natal Gu to guide you.
The three of them walked around the city.
I didn’t even see a single person along the way.
It was clearly that strange insect that could detect the aura of the Thunder Altar in the streets and alleys and under the trees under the eaves of the walls in advance, and led them to avoid it perfectly.
Yang Fang did not practice after all.
It is far from the point where Qi can penetrate the whole body.
Under such an intense rush, his figure became obviously stagnant, and his breath became disordered for the first time.
On the contrary, it was the old foreigner on the side.
The eyes are clear and the breath is steady.
But if you look carefully, you will find that his Qi and blood are hidden at this moment, and he has clearly used the spiritual power of the sea of Qi.
Since practicing.
This was the first time that he was forced to do this just by rushing.
You can imagine how amazing the speed of that Gu worm is.
The same is true for Basu. I don’t know what kind of witchcraft he used. He almost never uses his energy and blood, but he can always maintain an unimaginable speed.
“Here we go…”
Finally.
Just when Yang Fang could hardly bear it anymore.
Basu, who had been silent, finally spoke.
Yang Fang's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked up, only to realize that they were outside a shack.
It is completely different from the rows of high-rise buildings in the city.
At a glance here.
Almost all are low and dilapidated old houses.
It is rare to even have a tile, and most of them are simple huts built with bricks and wood, or even a few straw curtains tied at both ends with ropes, which is considered a house.
“Where is this?”
Yang Fang was busy walking with his head down.
It’s my first time here again.
Where do you recognize it?
But there was only a rustling movement in response to him.
"Senior..."
The old foreigner's expression changed and he finally couldn't help but speak.
"The people here are so innocent. We two brothers can just go in and take them down. Please don't cause a bloody disaster."
"You want to stop me?"
Basu turned around and stared at him with a pair of lifeless eyes.
“I have no intention of stopping you.”
“It’s just that senior has already helped so much, so there’s no need to trouble senior with this little thing.”
He was cold to me. Staring at it, the old foreigner felt his scalp numb.
He had noticed it before.
Unexpectedly, Basu really had the intention to start another massacre.
This place is full of shacks, and you can tell at a glance that it is a slum in the city. The people living here have extremely difficult times, and it is difficult to even eat.
If it is because of the ancient talisman, it is inexplicably involved.
He really couldn't bear to see the scene of rivers of blood.
After hearing the two people's words, Yang Fang finally came back to his senses. He didn't say anything, but just took a step forward and stood beside the old foreigner, looking at Basu calmly.
Silent is better than sound.
Seeing this, Basu's dark eyes finally stirred.
“For the sake of King Miao’s seal, I can agree.”
“But…”
"The person who stole the talisman must give it to me."
"Okay!"
The old foreigner agreed immediately.
Even if there is no Basu to lead the way today, if they really encounter each other, the two sides will definitely be in a fight to the death.
This is the best result.
"Yang Fang."
As if he was afraid that Basu would go back on his words, the old foreigner took off his dragon shooting bow, jumped up to the top of the wall, occupied the highest point, and ensured that no bird could escape. Only then did he see Towards Yang Fang not far away.
“Don’t worry!”
Yang Fang grinned.
Holding the magic whip in his backhand, his body was like a civet cat, but its strength was as heavy as a thousand catties. With a shoulder collision, the door of the thatched cottage instantly fell apart.
only.
Just as soon as the goal was scored.
A cold glow has already hit my face.
Yang Fang's heart was frightened, and he waved his backhand, only to hear the sound of several gold and stones colliding with each other, and then they fell to the ground one after another.
Looked down.
It turned out to be four extremely sharp iron bone spurs.
He had only heard of this from the storyteller.
It is said to be a hidden weapon specially used for sneak attacks on the battlefield.
I didn’t expect to see it today.
But he did not dare to relax at all.
Because...
As the iron bone spurs fell to the ground, a pungent and unpleasant fishy smell filled the air from deep in the shack.
At the same time, there was an indescribable roar.
Dong Dong——
Waiting for his reaction.
A tall figure had already slammed into the door.
Look at it carefully.
It was clearly an ancient corpse that looked like a mountain bear and was wearing armor.
Looking lifeless, with a strange talisman posted on his chest, Luo Lu's skin under the broken armor... showed an astonishing color like copper and iron.
The most terrifying thing is.
It moves freely and does not look like rigor mortis at all.
Black smoke billowed from the whole body.
The thick death aura is mixed with a soaring evil aura.
The moment I saw it.
Yang Fang frowned tightly.
The old foreigner on the wall behind him was also heartbroken.
The two said almost in unison.
“Bronze Armored Corpse?!”
(End of this chapter)