Chapter 430: The Undead Bunker Flying in the Sky
You’re already here, why are you here with a poster?
The Devil Merchant took one look, then another look... It was really An Xuefeng's poster. Although he was a little younger, his appearance was very different from now. In fact, when he saw Xiao Cui smiling happily and blowing a kiss, he vaguely thought of the Devil Merchant, but when he really confirmed that it was An Xuefeng's poster, his emotions were still extremely complicated.
Speaking of which, the poster is not a real person and can't do anything. What's the use of Xiaocui showing the poster?
The devil merchant was suspicious, and then comforted himself - he should use the poster to attract the enemy's attention. After all, this was also An Xuefeng's poster.
Wei Xun and the poster An Xuefeng established three directions and two basic directions - take away the sheep, take away half of the wooden piles, and take away the white flowers in the cemetery to see if they can establish contact with Chen Cheng and others who were missing on the battlefield. The treasures under the stakes cannot be taken away without destroying the Undead Bunker.
‘It is not simply buried in the earth. ’
Just bury it in the soil and let the corn shoots take it away. The problem is that the treasure may be left by the half-life Taoist. The backhand that controls the undead monarch in the magic mirror is vaguely connected to the sharp stake of the undead monarch and cannot be directly Dig it out.
'And the undead sheepdog'
Although he might come again in the future, Wei Xun thought that the commotion this time was quite big. If the council members would inspect this area regularly, they would definitely find problems with the cemetery and the pickets, so the most important good things are the best. It's a wave that takes away.
'no problem'
Poster An Xuefeng listened and divided the things that Wei Xun wanted to take away - unless the undead bunker was completely destroyed, someone would definitely come to investigate after they left. The more chaotic the place, the better. It would be best to keep those people's attention away from Wei Xun.
The pickets and the treasures left behind by the half-life Taoist can be passed on to Chen Cheng and the others, the white flowers in the cemetery can be passed on to the dealer, the sheepdog can be passed on to the battlefield pollution, and the white sheep can be passed to the undead monarch on the devil merchant's side.
‘I want to see if I can establish contact with the battlefield over there’
Wei Xun added that his Xiaodie Eye was already connected to the battlefield outpost and could come again in the future. His ultimate goal of contacting Chen Cheng was to think about whether he could send a burst of butterfly eye energy in and establish a connection with him.
‘I’m afraid the pure butterfly eye energy won’t work’
Poster An Xuefeng was very calm - he had already thought that the contact between Wei Xun and Chen Cheng could not be just a few words to ask about the current situation and say New Year's greetings, so he had already thought about it.
'No one has been there, but the environment there must be extremely severe and harsh. A ray of butterfly eye energy will be torn apart in an instant.'
'And contacting that side will definitely stir up a powerful torrent of energy, requiring a more stable and powerful thing as an anchor.'
In fact, this mahogany sword is quite suitable as an anchor point.
An Xuefeng glanced at the peach wood sword handed to Wei Xun by the Taoist Ban Ming. He heard from the original body that the Taoist Ban Ming was unruly and often slandered them in front of Wei Xun. Although it was not intentional, it always made Ren Ya angry. itch……
Sending him the Taomu Sword to contact there was also a thought for Captain Chen, and Taoist Ban Ming himself would definitely be happy with it.
'Sturdier, stronger anchor...'
But before poster An Xuefeng could say anything, Wei Xun said thoughtfully: 'You mean, the bunker of the undead? ’
An Xuefeng:?
‘Indeed, what you said makes sense’
The more Wei Xun thought about it, the more he felt that poster An Xuefeng's suggestion was very feasible. First of all, the treasure left by Half Life was connected to Chen Cheng, and the half-sharp stake left by the Undead Monarch was connected to the treasure left by Half Life. Then this The sharp stakes are connected to the entire undead bunker - based on the information revealed by Shepherd before, the entire undead bunker is integrated.
Moreover, Wei Xun's Butterfly Eye battlefield connection is connected to the Undead Bunker. If the entire Undead Bunker is sent there, wouldn't this connection naturally reach there?
Moreover, once the undead bunker disappears, no one in the parliament can find any evidence or clues that they are causing trouble.
It is very feasible to send the entire undead bunker into it!
‘Your advice is really good’
Seeing Wei Xun's beaming look, poster An Xuefeng hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. Well, Wei Xun can do whatever he wants. He thought about it and found that it was indeed the safest way to do it.
‘By the way, there’s one more thing’
‘He took it away too? ’
An Xuefeng, the poster, glanced at the Devil Merchant—although due to the limitations of the poster's plane, he couldn't see this person from his angle. But An Xuefeng still put on a considerate and considerate look, and said thoughtfully: "It's okay to take him away from the pyramid, but if you have to take two people away, the things that can be carried on the line will be less."
Indeed, without Yu Hehui and Tong Hege, there is indeed less room for carrying goods. Although corn shoots can also be brought, they are still underage bamboo shoots after all. The things here are too polluted, and it cannot bear too much, so it has to borrow Poster An Xuefeng opens the power taken away at 30 degrees north latitude.
‘Businessman, are you sure you can leave? ’
Wei Xun pondered for a moment and then asked the devil merchant.
'Of course, as long as these damn contaminations are removed, I can take us along'
Hearing Xiaocui ask him, the devil businessman perked up and immediately hinted: 'Just like when we came here'
Look, leaving is the most critical point. This is something that a poster can't do. Xiao Cui still needs to discuss it with him——
‘You don’t need to take him, he can leave on his own’
Wei Xun asked several times, and after confirming that the devil merchant was sure, he happily told the poster An Xuefeng. The Devil Merchant is still very useful, as long as he can protect himself well.
‘Really don’t need to take him? Well, I think he still has the butterfly eye energy you need in his soul…’
Poster An Xuefeng was in a good mood and gave a few hypocritical persuasion. Afraid that he would really persuade Wei Xun to change his mind, he stopped while he was ahead: ‘Let’s start’
‘Let’s start’
Wei Xun and the devil merchant looked at each other, and the next moment they simultaneously transferred the heavy pollution on their bodies to the sharp stakes! In an instant, the two sharp stakes trembled slightly, and the surface was quickly covered with blue pollution. The sheep corresponding to them were instantly polluted and turned light blue.
“Mee-mee!!”
The deafening and sharp sheep cry resounded throughout the pasture. Not only these two sheep were screaming miserably, but thousands of sheep all screamed miserably. This was the resonance of the soul and pollution. The devil merchant’s face turned pale and blood spurted out, but he did not stop. While continuing to instill pollution, he pulled out the skinning knife and slashed at the sharp stakes fiercely!
"Zheng——"
The skinning knife made a sharp sound of metal collision when it hit the sharp stake. The sharp stake was cut into a thumb-deep cut. The devil merchant swung the knife to chop again, and his eyes suddenly lost their brilliance. In an instant, he seemed to see a gray shadow rising into the sky in the castle outside the pasture, roaring angrily: "I will kill you!!"
But the next moment, the devil merchant felt cold all over, as if snow water was poured on his head. His eyeballs turned silver-gray, and his soul shook violently. It was the undead monarch who defeated the gray shadow that tried to strangle the soul of the devil merchant.
'You want to kill him? '
The undead monarch sneered, and his momentum suddenly increased. The color of its soul was shining in gray. That clear and pure color was the complete soul of Aries, not to mention that he was once the master of the undead. The other party was not his opponent at all.
'Hurry up! If you mess with the entire undead bunker, I can't protect you! '
But after the cold sneer, he changed his face and spoke to the devil merchant in an urgent tone.
The gray shadow just now was the Undead Lord corresponding to this spike, and it was easy to deal with. But if the Devil Merchant and Xiao Cui continued to inject pollution into the spike and cut off the spike, it would definitely anger the entire Undead Bunker. And the problem of ghost fog in the pasture would soon be discovered by the bunker.
They must leave here before the entire Undead Bunker riots!
Not only the Undead Lord, but also the Great Demon secretly supports the soul of the Devil Merchant. They are now in the same boat. With the support of the two of them, the Devil Merchant kept injecting pollution into the spike. After the spike was destroyed, it absorbed pollution faster. He fell on the same place with his knife, cutting deeper and deeper. The pollution on himself rushed in, and half of it was injected in a blink of an eye.
But the skinning knife was still inferior to the spike. The recoil force caused the Devil Merchant's tiger mouth to split into a bloody mess, and the blood and qi surged, and the internal organs shook. Blood was spit out without money, mixed with internal organs. Normally, even if the Undead Lord and the Great Demon can support the Pillar Soul, the intense pain will make the Devil Merchant's combat power decline, and even hurt so much that he can't hold the knife.
However, this time, with Xiao Cui pulling the silk thread, he can't feel any pain, and his efficiency is higher than before. But the Devil Merchant is also more worried about Xiao Cui. Usually this method is pain transfer. Xiao Cui won't bear twice the pain, right? ! The Devil Merchant couldn't help looking over, but his heart was horrified. Why wasn't Xiao Cui at the sharp stake next to him?
"Damn it, what did you do?!"
But the Devil Merchant didn't have time to find Xiao Cui again. He only heard a roar in the distance, and the heavy black pollution came quickly like a dark cloud, and it looked like a terrifying and deformed rabid dog.
Oh no, the sheepdog that was sent away by Xiao Cui before is back!
The heavy pollution covered like rain, and the Devil Merchant was sweating all over his back. At the same time, he found that countless black and white pollution surrounded them. The sheep that were originally trapped under each sharp stake were all freed, and the sheep flock surrounded them under the roar of the sheepdog.
The dirty and terrible sheep stared with scarlet eyes, and the bleating sounds that came one after another were deafening, shaking people's souls violently. The Devil Merchant's eyes went dark, and his head swelled as if it was about to explode. Even the Undead Lord and the Great Demon could hardly hold on, and the Devil Merchant's soul was almost torn apart!
'Don't worry about the pollution, run! '
The Great Demon hissed: 'If this continues, even the power to open the passage will be exhausted! '
'Don't touch those sheep! '
The Undead Lord tried his best to raise ghost fog around the Devil Merchant to separate the sheep, but it had little effect. The nearest sheep almost touched the corner of the Devil Merchant's robe. It opened its mouth and bit, and the Devil Merchant felt cold all over, and felt as if a hole was bitten through his soul. Looking back, he was horrified to find that his guide cloak was completely torn and half bitten!
Can't stay any longer! The devil merchant immediately made a decision. He swung his knife and chopped off the sharp stake that had been cut very deep. He completely cut off one third of it. While pouring the pollution on the stake, the devil merchant asked the Undead Lord and the Great Demon to open the passage.
Boom!
The roar of space tearing was heard repeatedly. A dark line appeared beside the devil merchant, which was the passage that was opening.
‘Xiao Cui! ’
The devil merchant shouted anxiously. The passage was about to open. Xiao Cui had to come quickly.
“Still want to run?”
But at this moment, the black cloud came and the surrounding light disappeared as if it was in a thick night. The Undead Lord and the Great Demon cursed at the same time. The passage that had just been opened disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed. The more unstable the surrounding space is, the easier it is to open the passage. The battlefield space was originally very unstable, and there would be space cracks at ordinary times. Opening the passage should be a simple matter.
However, the sheepdog came back and blocked the entire pasture. The unstable passage that had just been opened collapsed instantly. The Undead Lord and the Great Demon gritted their teeth and mobilized all their soul power to continue to open the passage, but they also knew that it would be extremely difficult to open the passage again under such circumstances-
Boom!
A crack as thick as an arm instantly opened behind the Devil Merchant, and the Undead Lord and the Great Demon were stunned at the same time. No, it shouldn't be, how could the passage be opened again so easily? The soul power of the Devil Merchant exploded? What extraordinary talent was awakened?
No, it was the surrounding space that became unstable! A more terrifying and loud rumble, hundreds of times louder than when they opened the passage, sounded from the side, and the entire Undead Bunker trembled. The Devil Merchant's brain was buzzing, and he was almost deafened by the shock, but no one cared to pay attention to himself. The attention of all the beings present was attracted by the terrifying crack that penetrated the sky and the earth next to him.
Compared with the passage that the Undead Lord and the Great Demon had opened with all their strength, which was only one person tall and half a person wide, it was like a son. This crack containing powerful energy penetrated the sky and the earth, like a magnificent and terrifying door. In the middle, a golden miniature pyramid rotated and floated, exuding the terrifying power of the 30th degree north latitude.
"The 30th degree north latitude token?!"
The blockade was broken, and the black cloud that had originally spread throughout the pasture turned into a dog shape, roaring in shock. It saw that more than a dozen unlucky sheep had been drawn into the crack and were swallowed up by the crack in an instant. The sheep that had been driven and trapped by the sharp stakes were like stupid fish hitting the net. The sheepdog roared continuously, and the sheep that had originally gathered together immediately screamed and fled.
The sheepdog counted the lost sheep silently, and his face became more and more ferocious, but he did not approach the crack again, but hung in the distant sky and watched coldly.
They wanted to leave, and it would not stop them. But all these scenes were remembered by it. The two people who could drive the 30th degree north latitude token were definitely not members of the parliament. It will report everything to the parliament as soon as they leave.
These two people are dead.
Seeing that the pyramid model no longer rotates and the cracks are completely stable, the sheepdog drives the sheep farther away, his eyes becoming more and more cruel. But even it is shocked by the power of the 30th degree north latitude. To be able to use the token to open the passage here, this person is probably almost completely in control of his 30th degree north latitude journey. If such a person does not die, he will probably be on the battlefield this year.
Will such a powerful person be executed by the hotel? The sheepdog hesitated again. All its attention was on the 30th degree north latitude passage, but it ignored the faint green light hidden under the sand-gold passage.
Not enough, not enough.
At this moment, Wei Xun had taken off the vice-chairman's robe, revealing his chest, and the blood-sucking knife was inserted into his heart. The thin blood line soaked into the knife pattern, with a blue-purple color like the scales of a butterfly. He stood on the half-cut sharp stake cut off by the half-life Taoist and activated the butterfly fragment of the ancient oasis. Wei Xun could feel a ball of energy being aroused under the spikes, connecting with him along the spikes and pouring into the blood-sucking knife.
However, it was not enough. This force was not enough to open the channel and connect to Chen Cheng.
But when the devil merchant opened the channel next to him and the space was unstable, Wei Xun felt that the polluted energy of the ancient oasis seemed to jump up. The connection that he had not felt before now had an extremely weak sense of connection.
Wei Xun instantly understood that the space here was too stable and it was difficult to establish a connection. He immediately fine-tuned the plan and asked the poster An Xuefeng to hand over all the energy for the little butterfly eye to absorb and open the connection channel with the Pharaoh's pyramid. Sure enough, the space fluctuated violently during the opening of the channel, and countless space cracks appeared spontaneously.
But Wei Xun's eyes lit up, and he pierced his heart with the blood-sucking knife in an instant, trying his best to agitate the pollution of the ancient oasis. In an instant, he seemed to see a dark green line piercing into the deep darkness, that is, the people who disappeared on the battlefield were in the distance!
However, the dark green line was crushed by the darkness as soon as it appeared. Wei Xun coughed up a mouthful of blood, and even the blood-sucking knife instantly became dim, as if it was injured. The undead bunker just rumbled and shook, without any sign of being sent over, and even the treasures under the wooden stakes were not sucked out. Only by establishing a connection, even for a moment, can the strong suction of the connection be sent over to the entire undead bunker.
However, the power is not enough now, even the power of the ancient oasis is not enough, but this method is feasible! Wei Xun's eyes flashed with excitement. He could feel the suction from the passage of the Pharaoh's Pyramid. The passage will soon be completely stable, and he must go there at that time. There was not much time left, and Wei Xun took out a jade man without hesitation.
Dongling Jade Man!
It was also the power of the 30th degree north latitude in the last decade, and there were also corresponding butterfly fragments. Ji Feihong was very likely there. When Chen Cheng gave him the jade man, did he think of this day a long time ago? Wei Xun smiled wantonly, and instantly activated the energy in the jade man. His whole body turned into jade, his heartbeat thumped, and the butterfly fragments corresponding to the Dongling Jade Man glowed, turning into a powerful force of 30 degrees north latitude that surged out and collided with the power of the ancient oasis in an instant.
Tear——
For a moment, everything was silent, there was no thunderous rumble, only a slight sound that seemed like silk tearing. No one except Wei Xun heard this sound, as if this sound should have been unknowable and inaudible, but Wei Xun had caught a glimpse of it.
But just this slight feeling made Wei Xun's back shudder, just like the feeling when he first peeped at * * *. The great sense of crisis made him control his thoughts instantly. He didn't look, listen or think. Wei Xun lowered his eyelids and saw a copper-yellow light passing from the corner of his eyes.
The soil under the half-pointed stake cracked, and a copper coin surrounded by precious light flew out. This is the treasure buried under the sharp stake! It is a copper coin from an unknown dynasty, but the precious light around it faintly condensed into the shape of a dragon. This is a copper coin containing the power of dragon veins!
And it was tied to the sharp stake by a cinnabar red line. Wei Xun looked again and saw that the red line extended and wrapped around the sharp stake, and finally sank into the inside of the sharp stake and completely merged with it.
This was the backup plan left by the Half-Life Taoist to balance the magic mirror and the Undead Lord. Wei Xun grabbed the copper coin, rubbed it, and raised the corner of his mouth. He picked up the Half-Life Taoist's peach wood sword and tied the copper coin to the sword tassel. The sword was stained with his blood and two types of pollution at 30 degrees north latitude.
Swish——
The peach wood sword was thrown into the invisible line by Wei Xun. The next second, he could no longer hold on. The line broke, and Wei Xun vomited blood and his face turned pale. The blood-sucking knife fell to the ground with a clang. The jade man broke in half in his hand. Even his heart did not bleed anymore, as if the blood had been sucked dry. Even the butterfly fragments rarely calmed down and stopped moving.
But the peach wood sword and the copper coin had been sent in by Wei Xun at the limit.
‘Go quickly’
Wei Xun's voice was as weak as a thread, and he finally reminded the devil merchant. The next moment, there was a violent tremor from the cemetery. A giant worm hundreds of meters long suddenly rose up, almost pulling out all the soul fragments. It turned the cemetery into a mess, then suddenly disappeared and returned to the magic worm ball. At the same time, the abdomen of the shepherd dog who was hiding far away suddenly swelled violently.
Boom!
With a bang, the shepherd dog saw that something was wrong and directly abandoned its lower body. In an instant, it felt that its energy was being devoured crazily. The horrible sense of exploitation made its scalp numb. After its body exploded, the shepherd dog quickly re-formed, and its face was ashen as it looked at the energy thief who had drilled into its belly at some point.
Then, the energy in front of the empty eyes gathered, and gradually emerged the appearance of a dog. Its appearance is similar to that of a shepherd dog, which is simply a smaller shepherd dog, but its fur is pure white like snow, which looks very beautiful. But its eyes are chaotic and dark, soaked with greed and tyranny, which is extremely scary.
It looked at the sheepdog unwillingly, as if it had not eaten enough. Then it barked, and the energy absorbed from the sheepdog's body was agitated out. Under its barking, the sheep that had been hiding behind the sheepdog were in chaos. Nearly one-third of the sheep were deceived by it and followed it into the cracked channel like a beam of light.
Boom!
The channel dissipated under the sheepdog's livid face, and the whole ranch was in a mess. The two robbers, kidnappers, and thieves finally rolled out of its ranch. But, but...
Looking at the scene in front of him, the sheepdog wanted to cry but had no tears. The cemetery was destroyed, one-third of the sheep were taken away, the sharp stakes were filled with a lot of pollution, and half of it was stolen. The skin that was transformed could not perfectly seal the battlefield pollution, and the dirty pollution dyed its fur black.
But the most difficult thing to solve was outside. Thousands of undead in the entire undead bunker found something wrong and surrounded the ranch to ask for an explanation.
This life was unbearable. The sheepdog was in a bleak mood and prepared to contact the parliament. The damage to the Undead Bunker was too severe to be concealed. Those two people would definitely be severely punished, which was the only comfort for the sheepdog. It began to count the losses as quickly as possible. Fortunately, the damage to the spikes was not serious. Should we say that it was fortunate that they showed mercy and only cut half of the spikes and left without touching the spikes——
Huh? !
The sheepdog's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the wooden stake that was cut in half ten years ago. It was not wrong, it was not wrong, this spike was actually rushing up, as if an invisible force was pulling it out.
No, it was not pulling it out, the spike was connected to the Undead Bunker, and that force was pulling out the entire Undead Bunker!
"No——"
In the sheepdog's angry and angry roar, all the undead souls were shocked, and the entire Undead Bunker disappeared with a bang, as if it was swallowed by some force, and disappeared, leaving only a vast darkness in the original place.
* *
In the depths of a very distant battlefield, in the intervals of rest between the pollution torrents, the dozen or so survivors stationed in various places woke up from their sleep or guard duty and looked up.
They saw a scene that they had never dared to imagine in the past ten years.
A castle appeared with a bang, and then slid down the sky like a meteor.
Chen Cheng's pupils shook, watching as a peach wood sword pulled a copper coin and the entire castle, flying towards them under the pull of the ancient oasis and the Dongling Jade Man's thirty degrees north latitude.
This is the peach wood sword of the Half-Life Taoist, the copper coin of the Half-Life Taoist!
"This, this, this..."
Even Tang Shuang and Cheng Tianbao were shocked and speechless. Suddenly, Ji Feihong shouted from a distance:
"Chen Cheng, what are you doing——"
Why would he and Chen Cheng's thirty degrees north latitude power be drawn in front of the castle? !
But before he could finish his words, Ji Feihong heard Chen Cheng roaring loudly, drowning out his voice: "What the hell is Cen Qin doing!"
Ji Feihong was stunned. Was it Cen Qin who did this? That, the next generation of metaphysics? But Ji Feihong still rushed towards Chen Cheng and the others at a high speed.
"I don't care, this castle is at least half of ours!"
This is the castle outside!
Not only Ji Feihong, but almost all the survivors rushed here, almost crazy, with roars and roars one after another.
"Everyone who meets you has a share!"
"Look, this looks like a western castle, we want a copy too!"
Chen Cheng's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Really, knowing that Half-Life Filial Piety would definitely contact them, but why is he putting on such a big show!
Isn't he by Xiaocui's side? Having Xiao Cui here will definitely make Half Life behave more steadily!
"Ah sneeze!"
On the way home, Taoist Ban Ming sneezed and felt like something was flying towards him. But Half Life has no time to worry about this right now:
"Wei Xun hasn't come back yet?"
He pulled Bai Xiaosheng to question. On the way home, Bai Xiaosheng knew that Wei Xun and Bingyi were the same person, and there was no need for a half-life Taoist to act in front of him.
"It's been several hours. Nothing will happen to Wei Xun."
The half-life Taoist was like an ant on a hot pot. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but chatter: "The warm-up competition for the year-end celebration has been advanced. Damn it, it's time for him to take a group poster! If he doesn't come out to the hotel, he will definitely be suspicious - —”
"came back!"