Chapter 206 Yi Lao "Resurrection" (Second Update)
Outside Wuhun City.
Two golden rays of light streaked across the sky and headed straight northwest.
In the sky, Huo Yuhao spread his golden ghost butterfly wings and flew into the air, followed by Qian Renxue, who was dressed in golden hair and spread her angel wings.
The two flew over the vast plains from a high altitude and crossed the mountains and forests.
"Where are we going now?" Qian Renxue looked at his profile.
"The Slaughter City." Huo Yuhao said calmly.
This answer confused Qian Renxue.
She thought Huo Yuhao was returning to the God Family for help, and was still considering how to deal with his family. She didn't expect that he was going to the Slaughter City.
Isn't that a gathering place for desperate people?
Many of them went to the Slaughter City because they were hunted down by the Wuhun Hall and had nowhere else to go.
Now that the Wuhun Hall is in trouble, they asked for help from the Slaughter City. Doesn't it seem weird?
Huo Yuhao ignored her doubts.
The Pope pushed her to his side, and he didn't know what he meant.
The two of them walked side by side through the mountains and plains without saying a word, and finally came to a place with a steep cliff.
Huo Yuhao landed first and retracted the butterfly wings behind him.
Qian Renxue followed closely and landed beside him, looking at the steep cliff opposite.
Is this the place?
"You wait here, I'll be back soon." Huo Yuhao was about to leave.
"No, I want to go with you." Qian Renxue said.
Huo Yuhao, who was originally ready to take off, frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Qian Renxue beside him.
Qian Renxue realized that the context was inappropriate and sounded a little arrogant.
"I'm worried that something might happen to you, she... told me." Qian Renxue explained.
"This passage can only be entered by those who have obtained the Killing God Domain." Huo Yuhao said bluntly.
Qian Renxue was about to speak.
"The formal way, those who enter can only leave after obtaining the Killing God Domain." Huo Yuhao added, his expression a little indifferent.
Qian Renxue wanted to say something, but seeing his expression, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
"Then I'll wait for you here." Qian Renxue changed her words.
Huo Yuhao said "hmm" and flew straight to the mountain wall.
The red cliffs were covered with vortex ripples, and Huo Yuhao stepped into it, and his back gradually disappeared in the twisted vortex.
In the end, the vortex was smoothed out and everything returned to nature.
Qian Renxue stood alone in front of the cliff, looking at the departing figure, and sat down silently in front of the stone next to her, her eyes a little dim.
She didn't quite understand.
He was fine before, why... such a big contrast.
He didn't mention the bet made in the high-level soul master competition.
Did that woman tell him something? Or did he do something wrong...
...
Killing City, go to court.
Huo Yuhao returned, and Hei Lian, the acting king of killing and acting killing messenger, came to greet him.
Along the way, Huo Yuhao asked about the recent situation of the Slaughter City, and got the answer that everything was running well.
As expected, the blood servant controlled by the blood poison was still well behaved.
Huo Yuhao dismissed the people following him and walked straight to the burial place of Tang Chen.
...
Burial place.
Huo Yuhao cast the necromancy spell, and Tang Chen crawled out of the cemetery. His body was dead but not rotten, and his movements were not stiff.
"Old Yi, can you help me?" Huo Yuhao asked.
Electrolux quietly emerged, floating in the air like a ghost.
"But do we have to refine it into a dead spirit?" Electrolux looked at Tang Chen's corpse.
The peak of the ninth level is considered a top powerhouse among humans.
"Yes." Huo Yuhao nodded affirmatively.
"It will take about three days. Come with me to the undead plane." The undead gate appeared behind Electrolux and slowly opened.
Huo Yuhao immediately grabbed Tang Chen's corpse and followed Old Yi into the undead half plane.
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Undead plane.
With the help of Alex, Huo Yuhao spent three days to refine Tang Chen into his own undead blood servant.
At this time, Tang Chen was wrapped in dirty white bandages, which blocked half of his true face, like a mask, revealing only a red pupil, white hair scattered, exuding a demonic aura, and dull eyes.
The body of the undead will be immortal and have a strong self-repair ability. Even if it is cut into several pieces, it can still be assembled and "resurrected".
The disadvantage is that the martial soul and soul ring cannot be used, and the soul power is only 70% of that in life.
"Elder Yi, can you take over this body temporarily?" Huo Yuhao asked.
"You can take control temporarily, but his spiritual sea has long been exhausted and is not suitable for long-term residence." Alex said.
The body of the undead is like water without roots, which can only rely on its own reserves. Long-term residence will consume the soul power and cannot be moisturized and replenished.
Alex directly entered Tang Chen's body and took over his body.
The originally dull "Tang Chen" suddenly came alive, trying to stretch his body, raising his hands to look at his palms, and urging the power retained in his body.
This body was at the peak of the ninth level before his death. After being refined into an undead, his cultivation level was downgraded to about the peak of the late ninth level (the soul power is estimated to be level 98).
Overall, this body is pretty good.
At this time, "Tang Chen" is no longer stiff and dull, and has a unique vitality.
Alex then conjured up a black robe, put it on his body, put on a hood, and wrapped the lower half of his face with bandages, revealing only a scarlet blood eye.
"Do you have a corresponding weapon?" Alex asked.
This body only has soul power, and the martial soul and soul skills are gone.
He is a necromancer, so he can naturally use it, but he feels that this body... is more suitable for melee combat.
"I'm quite prepared. I wonder if Yi Lao can handle it."
Huo Yuhao took out a Mo Dao that was more than two meters long from the star bracelet and threw it directly to Electrolux.
Electrolux raised his hand to catch it, raised his finger to pick up the blade, and then unsheathed it in an uproar, and the scarlet blood evil air spread instantly.
Electrolux was holding a Mo Dao that was more than two meters long. The blade was scarlet red and covered with mysterious runes. The style was somewhat similar to the Shura Demonic Sword.
Level 7 Soul Guidance Device: Killing Blade!
Electrolux played with it for a while, and then the blade was sheathed and its sharpness was lost.
"Handsome!" Huo Yuhao couldn't help but admire.
Electrolux just chuckled and then put the Mo Dao behind his back.
"Let's go. It's been many years since I've done anything." Electrolux opened the door to the undead and walked towards the door.
"I'm just worried that there aren't enough people to warm you up, Yi Lao." Huo Yuhao followed on the right, with a gentle smile on his face.
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Outside the killing city, outside the cliff.
Qian Renxue waited here for three days, feeling a little worried.
Didn't he go to ask for help? Why has there been no movement for three consecutive days? Could it be that the King of Slaughter has detained him.
Or rather, he entered the Killing City from here and left from another place.
Let yourself wait for him here purely because you want to get rid of her.
Am I really that bad...
Strange fluctuations suddenly appeared on the cliffs ahead, and the dark red vortex reappeared.
Huo Yuhao walked out of the dark red vortex.
Qian Renxue suddenly became pleasantly surprised, and seemed to be glad that she had not been left behind.
Huo Yuhao was accompanied by a mysterious man, who was wrapped in a black robe and hooded. He exuded a strange aura, which immediately made her feel very repelled.
Electrolux raised his head slightly, revealing his scarlet one eye. The aura was so frightening that Qian Renxue couldn't help but take a small step back.
He couldn't help but smile at this long-lost breath.