Chapter 1160 Young Master?
This zombie is different from the zombies before. It is not wearing a whole set of stone armor, but just a purple long gown. Ye Xiu originally thought that without the protection of the stone armor, his sword could easily penetrate the heart of the zombie, but who would have thought that while sucking the blood of the elders, the zombie reached out and held the sword that Ye Xiu stabbed out with one hand.
The sword that cut the stone armor was like cutting tofu was immediately subjected to great resistance. It was impossible to cut off the zombie's palm, but it only broke the flesh of his palm.
But his body had already dried up, his palms were broken, and no blood was flowing out.
Ye Xiu was shocked and wanted to pull out the Moli Sword, but the zombie had great strength and could not even pull it out.
Instead, he was snatched by the zombies and inserted it on the ground.
Ye Xiu was shocked and his body quickly retreated.
The zombie had already sucked the elder's blood, pushed the elder's body away, and looked at Ye Xiu.
His face was still pale, but his originally withered neck seemed to have expanded a little. His eyes were gray and white, but after absorbing the blood of the elders, a trace of spirit gradually appeared, and a silver light seemed to flash away.
Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows and took advantage of the powerful zombie not taking action, and pointed at Wang Chundu's wrist and stopped the blood.
At this moment, Hua Rumei's figure rushed in.
When Hua Rumei saw the scene, she was stunned.
"Take them away first!" Ye Xiu was not polite to her at all, and directly threw Wang Chundu, who was unconscious, to Hua Rumei.
Hua Rumei instinctively caught Wang Chundu, and then looked at Yang Dahua lying on the ground next to her. She didn't ask anything or refuse. She carried the two of them and wanted to retreat.
Passing through the stone wall again.
The zombie didn't stop him. He just looked at Ye Xiu seriously, and even sniffed his nose, as if he was confirming something?
Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, but did not dare to act rashly.
The combat power of this zombie is far stronger than that of other zombies. Even if he is not wearing stone armor that can resist true qi, the true qi in the tomb seems to be sealed and cannot be used at all.
With the power of the body alone, Ye Xiu really didn't have the confidence to deal with this zombie.
Especially his greatest reliance, even if the sword that was cut like iron and mud was inserted at the zombie's feet, he did not dare to move, just thinking about how to retreat to the previous underground space.
Time passed by minute by minute, Ye Xiu did not move, and the zombie did not move.
The gray-white eyes flashed.
Just as Ye Xiu was about to retreat, the zombie suddenly moved.
But he did not pounce on Ye Xiu, but took a step forward and knelt directly in front of Ye Xiu on one knee.
"Xia Qi, the protector of the Witch God Sect, pays homage to the young master!"
A cold voice came from the zombie's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the powerful zombie knelt there, motionless.
It seemed as if Ye Xiu didn't speak, he would always kneel there.
Ye Xiu was completely confused.
A zombie who has been sleeping for countless years can actually speak human language.
Still calling yourself the young master?
What other guardians of the Witch God Sect?
This is a horrible thing.
When did you become the young master of this Witch God Sect?
I have never heard of such a sect.
After a long time, Ye Xiu asked carefully: "Xia Qi?"
"exist!"
"Why did you call me Young Master?" Ye Xiu asked tentatively.
"You have the breath of your master..." The zombie who claimed to be Xia Qi said sternly.
"Master's breath?" Ye Xiu's pupils contracted. He was a living person. How could he have something to do with your master?
I have never dealt with zombies in my life!
etc……
Suddenly, Ye Xiu thought of the ancient tomb he entered with the archaeological team a few years ago. At that time, there were corpses that were invulnerable to swords and guns among the bronze ancient coffins.
There was also a very well-preserved female corpse, but later, the entire ancient tomb collapsed completely for some reason. The female corpse and the moving ancient corpse were buried on the ground.
This is the only place I have dealt with these zombies except this time.
Could it be that the owner he mentioned is related to the ancient tomb?
But whether these two ancient tombs are in style or region, they are apart from one hundred and eight thousand miles apart. How can they be related?
"Who is your master?" Ye Xiu asked again.
"The Saint of the Witch God Cult..." Xia Qi said with a stern look again.
Ye Xiu's heart was a sudden sensation.
Saint?
He turned out to be a woman? Is it really that female corpse?
But at most I have seen that female corpse, how could I have her breath?
And let this powerful zombie recognize him as the young master?
"What kind of sect is the Witch God Cult?"
"I don't know..." Xia Qi shook his head.
"Don't know?" Ye Xiu frowned.
"I've been sleeping for too long and I've forgotten many things..." Xia Qi explained.
"Sleep for too long?" Ye Xiu's eyelids twitched again. He seemed to be just sleeping, not dead.
"What do you remember?"
"I forgot the identity of the master, my identity, everything else..." Xia Qi's answer was very straightforward.
"Then when did you fall asleep? Do you still remember?" Ye Xiu asked again.
"I don't remember!"
"Why do you want to sleep?"
"I don't remember..." Xia Qi shook his head again!
"..." Ye Xiu was speechless. He wanted to know more about the situation so as to infer how he had inexplicably become the young master of this zombie, but now it seems that this guy really remembers nothing except his identity.
"Do you remember these guys?" Ye Xiu finally pointed to the two zombies he killed and asked.
Xia Qi's gray-white gaze moved over and nodded slightly: "They are puppets refined by the master..."
"puppet?"
"Yes, it's just a group of corpses that retained the fighting consciousness in front of them. In the words of the young master, they are just a group of unconscious zombies..." Xia Qi nodded.
Ye Xiu felt that his head was a little big, and he had been sleeping for thousands of years, saying that the other zombies were zombies.
But after thinking about it carefully, he vaguely understood that this guy named Xia Qi should be different from these zombies. He was indeed not dead, he was just sleeping.
And these are real zombies, a kind of puppet refined with secret techniques.
"Give me that sword..." Ye Xiu pointed to the Mo Li sword inserted on the ground and headed towards Xia Qidao.
But he was still vigilant. Even though this guy was very respectful to him, who knew if what he said was true?
As a result, Ye Xiu was very relieved. Xia Qi indeed drew out the long sword and handed it to Ye Xiu very respectfully.
Ye Xiu asked him to collect the blood-colored jade from the elder's body, and he also obediently handed it over to himself. Even if Ye Xiu deliberately revealed his flaws, he had no intention of taking action.
Ye Xiu finally felt relieved. This guy really decided that he was his young master.
But why did I become his young master? Just because I had seen the female corpse, I had her breath?
He had no idea that not long after he returned to Shu from the ancient tomb, the female corpse he had seen had already found him and lived next to him.
Chapter completed!