"The Secret Art of the Undead," such a simple word, was like a thunderbolt in Ai Siyu's heart, causing waves of turmoil in this heart that had been silent for a long time.
Ai Siyu will never forget Wei Tian's experience of using the secret technique of the undead in his life. This thing was too evil. Whether it was the physical strength or the horror of healing, Ai Siyu couldn't breathe for a while. He didn't know what to do. Deal with this thing.
The 'Art of the Undead' is practiced by the deceased at the expense of his own life, supplemented by special secrets. When the practitioner's life has reached the end, as long as there is resentment in the heart of the dying person, that resentment will circulate in the body on its own. 'The Secret of the Undead'.
Once the 'Secret Art of the Undead' is used, the dead person will be resurrected from the dead, but this 'rebirth' is a bit strange. He will become a zombie-like existence, with weak spiritual consciousness supporting the body to continue killing. Emotions have no consciousness, and the body will become extremely hard at that moment, which will not decay for thousands of years and will last for thousands of years.
Li Wei once said how terrifying this thing was, but Ai Siyu couldn't figure out why the Wei family's secret art of undeath would appear here. Who would be so cruel to make a strong man into such a puppet and station it here? .
"Huh..." Thinking of these things, Ai Siyu was extremely frightened. A strong man from the ancient times would actually use something evil like the secret of the undead to guard his tomb. What would happen to the person lying inside? The presence.
"No, brother, run quickly." As Ai Siyu's thoughts changed, Hatsune Miku beside him once again let out a hysterical scream.
Ai Siyu woke up from his thoughts and looked at Hatsune Tenji in the distance. At this time, he was struggling to look at the giant ax that was slashed diagonally. His thick arms had veins popping out due to the huge force. His tall body was Under the pressure of the giant axe, it gradually bent backwards, showing its weakness.
"Wait for me here, I promise you, I will bring him back," Ai Siyu put down Hatsune Miku and ran out. Without the help of energy, his running speed was astonishingly slow.
The face with a metallic luster looked as sluggish as a zombie. However, the giant ax raised diagonally in mid-air slashed down diagonally without any hesitation. The sharp sound of wind howled in the small space. It's like the devilish sound of hell that chills people's hearts.
The rough face under the giant ax couldn't help but show a hint of panic at this time. Hatsune Tenji, a man who couldn't be more of a man, also looked extremely frightened in the face of such a fierce fight. His huge eyes followed the whereabouts of the giant axe, and they moved rapidly. He opened his eyes and glanced at the two brothers beside him who were smashed like mud. There was a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was gradually getting ready to die tragically.
"Haha, I didn't expect that a member of the Hatsune family would die so tragically. No, I'm just an abandoned son. Who am I qualified to have anything to do with that guy?" Hatsune Tenji laughed at himself as the strong wind stung his cheeks. He sneered, and the long-buried pain in his heart was revealed again.
When the piercing wind became more fierce, Hatsune Tenji's huge eyes slowly closed, no longer having any hope, and a trace of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth. Even with all his strength, he could not hurt the thing in front of him. Half a minute, it will be useless to hold on any longer.
"Qiang..."
The harsh sound of metal collision echoed in this space. He raised the broadsword in his hand completely out of conditioned reflex, but it was like a mantis's arm. With the sound of metal collision, the broadsword in his hand instantly turned into shattered metal fragments and scattered everywhere. .
"Huh...accept your fate," he exhaled heavily, and the remaining struggle in his heart instantly collapsed, and he said feebly.
"Wha..." A sharp sound of breaking wind whistled in his ears, Hatsune Tenji quietly waited for death to come.
However, the strange feeling of death did not appear, but instead there was a dull sound of physical impact.
Sensing something strange, his closed eyes quickly opened, trying to see everything clearly.
"Ai Siyu," as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face, who could it be if it wasn't the boy he knew.
At this time, Ai Siyu was pounced on the monster, his thin body pressed unyieldingly on it, pushing it to the ground, and kept struggling.
Hatsune Tenji, who was slumped on the ground, was completely speechless. Looking at that stern face, he was extremely shocked. Such a arrogant move may not be possible for a young man who doesn't act according to common sense.
"Come on, she's waiting for you there," Ai Siyu, who was struggling to fight, screamed at the stunned Hatsune Tenji, his thin body already showing blood from the torn wounds of the monster beneath him.
Hearing that scream, Hatsune Tenji felt a pain in his heart. He looked into the distance and saw that thin figure running towards this side. At that moment, the long-dead emotions in his heart surged like a tide, originally hidden in the The resentment in my heart turned into nothingness in an instant and disappeared.
"No, you take her away and treat her well," Hatsune Tenji wiped away a trace of crystal from the corner of his eyes, reached out to pick up another knife full of blood, went up to it, and slashed at the monster without restraint.
A series of metal collisions echoed in this space, mixed with a permeating roar. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time completely exploded at that moment, and all the past feelings towards the family turned into the power of grief and anger and slashed at the monster.
"It's useless, this thing has already cast the secret art of the undead, and our weapons have no effect on him." Ai Siyu kicked away the monster that was pressing back, and Ai Siyu bounced away lightly, facing the hysterical Hatsune Tenji screamed.
"Take her away, I can hold this place," a hint of ferocity flashed on that rough face, a high-pitched scream with a few drops of blood spurting out of the mouth, and the broad knife in his hand still chopped at the monster without emotion. On the body.
"I promised her that I will take you away. Let's go first. I'm here." Ai Siyu didn't argue too much. His thin body rushed forward, and the green python in his hand slashed at it with a weak light. .
This carrier of the art of undeath did not make too many attacks, and never left the stone door behind it in every movement. It seemed clear that its first task was to guard this door.
However, the green python, which was about a foot long, was not filled with energy, and its shortcomings were fully exposed. However, its sharpness shocked the two of them. Every time the sword struck, the carrier of the undead secret technique had a blood mark about a foot deep on its body. .
However, not even a trace of blood flowed out of the blood stain, and streaks of metallic luster spread out from the grooves. Such a weird flesh and body made Ai Siyu fully aware of the horror of this undead secret technique.
The groove that was several inches deep healed rapidly with a speed visible to the naked eye. Hatsune Tenji next to him kept swallowing his saliva in shock. At this moment, he realized that the monster in front of him was not only terrifying in strength, but also strangely murderous. Immortal body.
"This ghost is even stronger than Wei Tian." After a few blows with the sword, the guy was intact and started to press towards the two of them.
Ai Siyu's heart tightened, knowing that this ghost was going to show its bloodiest side, so he didn't dare to show any hesitation, and swung the green python to tear apart the metal-like body.
"Pfft..." After a dull sound of physical impact, there was a burst of blood and gas. The thin body could not escape in time, and the thing swung its palm, and Ai Siyu was in pain. The body rolled several feet on the ground.
The blood mist filled the sky surged, and the guy ignored Hatsune Tenji who was trying his best to chop, and rushed straight towards Ai Siyu.
The sharp claws glowing with cold light waved in the air, and waves of twists and turns were heard in the turbulent space. Every time the rock-solid steps took a step, the small space trembled violently.
"Siyu, run away, don't worry about me, take her away," Hatsune Tenji's rough face flashed with a trace of cruelty. His tall body was on par with that guy, his arms as thick as pillars stretched out, and he walked straight forward. He rushed over and hugged the guy tightly.
The sharp claws shining with cold light were waved in the air, and the sharp wind whistled in Hatsune Tenji's ears. This rough man was not timid at all, and still hugged the guy tightly with his arms.
The carrier of the secret art of the undead was shaking its huge body at this time, and its sharp claws were constantly piercing into Miku Tenji's back. Rich blood and blood mist surged out of Miku Tenji's body. Even with such a powerful body, I can't resist the tearing of this thing.
"Damn it, how could there be such an evil thing in the world?" How could Ai Siyu leave? He touched his left hand to his waist, and the Devouring Demon instantly appeared in his palm.
As soon as the Devouring Demon appeared, bursts of rich blood smell spread out, and the terrifying and violent energy unique to the Xingtian weapon surged crazily and spread in every corner of the world.
The monster that was frantically killing Hatsune Tenji felt the violent energy, and its tearing hands suddenly froze in mid-air, and a trace of fear suddenly flashed in its dull eyes, and it stepped back.
Ai Siyu didn't pay attention to this. He bent his knees slightly and rushed out in an instant. The demon-eater in his left hand released a dazzling red light, and the green python in his right hand didn't want to let it go. The faint green light came completely from the sword body. It doesn't carry any energy to break through this space.
Two weapons with different releases swung out in two arcs in mid-air, and finally struck the guy's face diagonally.
The sharp-edged cheeks still released a faint metallic glow under the diagonal stabs of the two daggers, but this time the grooves made by the Devouring Demons no longer healed as fast as before. Looking carefully, the grooves The depth of the groove actually spread to the deeper layers of the skin little by little. Although it healed quickly, it was still in Ai Siyu's eyes.
The groove made by the Demon Eater could not be healed for a long time. The painful guy kept reaching out to touch it, and had to let go of the badly injured Hatsune Tenji.
"Take this," Ai Siyu threw the green python over and faced it again with the Devouring Demon.
Although Hatsune Tenji was seriously injured, he did not stop at all and rushed forward from another direction with a green python that did not match his body shape.
The two of them wielded sharp weapons that were less than a foot long and kept slashing at the guy's body. Every groove left by the Demon Devourer was as frightening as a gushing mouth of blood.
"How could there be such a ghost thing here?" While the two were fighting hard, Li Wei and others had arrived. Looking at the shapeless thing that had been destroyed, Li Wei exclaimed.
Levi had studied the secret art of the undead for a long time, and naturally knew some things about it. Looking at that thing, his face turned pale in shock.
"Li Wei, this guy is hard to deal with," Ai Siyu slashed a few times with the Demon Eater, then retreated to Li Wei and said.
"Haha, if this thing is easy to deal with, there will be no strong person in the world. Do you know that this thing was a heaven-level strongman when he was alive?" Levi stared at the guy, showing a helpless look. laugh.
"Heaven-level powerhouse," Ai Siyu heard. Although he was well-informed, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.
What shocked my heart even more at this time was what kind of strong man was buried in this tomb. A strong man who used the power of heaven to guard his tomb. What kind of state did such a strong man reach? Thinking of this, Ai Siyu He shook his head and didn't want to think about it anymore. This continent was too strange and far beyond his ability to fully contact.
"Yes, this thing is, to be precise, a heaven-level blood puppet," Levi took a breath of air and added again.