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Chapter 127 - Chapter 127: Shadow Guards, Lurking in the Dark

"Hehehe!!!"

  The Shadow Elder's strange laughter echoed in the abyss of the undead pit.

  After confirming that all the undead in the pit were dead, the Shadow Elder looked up at Zhang Chenran, who was also slowly falling down.

  "King, can you give me these souls? I really miss my sleeping subordinates."

  The Shadow Elder rubbed his magic hands, and his deep pupils hid expectations, fearing that he would refuse.

  "Okay." Zhang Chenran said expressionlessly.

  The expression he showed made the Shadow Elder unpredictable, but since he had obtained permission, the Shadow Elder did not think too much.

  A group of black evil winds rolled up around the Shadow Elder.

  There were thousands of evil winds, and they seemed to have their own life consciousness, looking for souls in all directions. The

  evil winds that found the essence swallowed it directly and surged like a whirlwind in the same place.

  The evil wind that found the remnant soul continued to devour the remnant soul until it could be fused into a spirit!

  Soon, all the souls in the abyss pit were devoured by the evil wind.

  "Hehehe!!! Guards, stand up!!!"

  The elder of the shadow clan laughed wildly, his pupils full of excitement!

  Under its call, the evil wind strangely merged with the devoured souls, and finally transformed into a shadow guard!

  The weapons held by the shadow guards were different.

  Axe, hammer, broadsword, giant sickle, giant sword, hammer, mace. Almost all cold weapons were gathered. It was

  almost the same as the weapons used by the elder of the shadow clan when hunting the undead in the deep pit. There was no need to think about who taught them to use these weapons.

  They seemed to be a little confused when they were just awakened. After feeling the breath of the "elder", they followed their instinctive consciousness and slowly knelt down towards the royal elder!

  The number of the shadow guards was enough to rival a top clan. It was not that the number was huge, but that their breath was the strongest at the same stage!

  Coupled with the terrifying dark aura, I'm afraid that the demon tribe can only flee in front of them.

  "Where did you call it from?"

  Zhang Chenran chuckled and looked at the group of Shadow Guards.

  The thousands of Shadow Guards awakened by the Shadow Elder have no connection with him!

  "They, they were all soldiers in the legion. Before returning to the holy land, I let them sleep in a place that is not easy to be noticed."

  The Shadow Elder's tone was a little panic, and there was no brutal image when he slaughtered the undead before.

  "Is that so?" Zhang Chenran turned his head to look at it, and his doubtful tone was meaningful.

  The moment he was stared at, the Shadow Elder knelt down almost instantly.

  Because he had no lower body, he looked like a huge ghost crawling on the ground.

  "It's the real king. No matter what, they are all warriors of the Shadow Clan. They have fought for their race. Please don't hold a grudge and accept them again!"

  The Shadow Elder begged in a tone, not at all the demeanor of a royal elder.

  The newly awakened Shadow Guards were still somewhat confused. The gnashing voice of the Shadow Elders rang in their minds:

  "Kneel down!"

  Immediately, the Shadow Guards knelt down towards Zhang Chenran at the order of the elders.

  The latter looked into the distance with a complicated expression, as if thinking about something. The

  pupils of the Shadow Elder kept turning, and tension and panic filled his heart.

  He slightly raised his head and looked at the Manjusaka beside Zhang Chenran, and his tone was full of pleading:

  "Queen."

  Manjusaka also looked confused, as if she couldn't understand what was happening in front of her.

  Although she didn't know how many years she had waited in the sea of ​​flowers on the other shore, it had only been three years since she transformed.

  But she could feel that the blood of the race was flowing in the bodies of these Shadow Guards, and she looked at Zhang Chenran with some reluctance.

  "Get up."

  Zhang Chenran said, gradually expanding the shadow behind him to cover all the Shadow Guards.

  The Shadow Elder breathed a sigh of relief, stood up tremblingly, and the Shadow Guards around him also slowly stood up.

  "I don't care who you were loyal to before, as long as you understand who you should fight for in the future!"

  The dark quagmire formed by Zhang Chenran's shadow stretched out chains of contracts and drilled into the bodies of thousands of Shadow Guards.

  The Shadow Guards standing on the dark quagmire had a surge of energy, and they slowly retreated into the quagmire after finding their 'home'.

  "How many more are there like them?" Zhang Chenran asked in a complicated tone. The

  Shadow Elder was stunned for a moment, and then said:

  "Many, either hidden in unknown places or captured. They are the kind that are hidden."

  "I will find them all back!"

  Zhang Chenran's eyes were distracted, as if he was answering it, but also as if he was talking to himself.

  The Shadow Elder showed an ugly smile.

  What it was worried about did not happen. This new king is very good. Although he is very weak now.

  "Ring!"

  A Soul Devouring Dark Butterfly flew to Zhang Chenran's shoulder and conveyed a message to him.

  Zhang Chenran hurriedly set off, following the guidance of the Soul Devouring Dark Butterfly, and found a corpse general that had just been hunted by the Dark Punisher.

  The head of this corpse is shaped like a human, and the disheveled face is completely covered with blood and pulp, which is extremely disgusting!

  There are two ways for the undead to advance. One is to rely on the dead air for nourishment. The more dead air you absorb, the stronger you will be.

  The other is to piece together and devour!

  Forcibly piece together and graft the corpse that does not belong to you onto yourself, thereby inheriting certain abilities of the corpse when it was alive.

  The corpse in front of you should have pieced together the head of the female mage onto your head.

  Zhang Chenran, who has been fighting in the ancient capital for many years, is no longer surprised by this scene. He looked around.

  There are two tattered military mage uniforms near the corpse, one of which is still hung with the officer mage badge.

  "They should be the officers of the Xihong team. I hope Monkey is okay."

  Zhang Chenran continued to move forward and found a black track not far away.

  He remembered very clearly the traces left by the pair of Zhang Xiaohou's wind spirit seeds 'Erosion'!

  At the end of the black trace is a mountain stream, and there is a large pool of blood beside the stream.

  ...…

  The lonely village stands between the gray sky and earth. This ancient village is almost isolated from the outside world.

  It was cloudy at first, but suddenly it started to rain heavily!

  "It's so annoying. I wanted to pick herbs today, but it rained so early in the morning!" Su Xiaoluo, who had a pretty face, sighed.

  The rain is not a big deal. The villagers knew how to protect against wind and rain when building houses.

  What's terrible is the corpse poison mixed in the rain. Children and the elderly have weak constitutions and can easily be infected with corpse typhoid.

  She is now the only "doctor" in the village, and the remaining herbs are not enough to make medicine.

  "Why don't I go? I'm not afraid of rain!" The thin young man wrapped in gauze smiled foolishly.     "You should heal your wound first!" Su Xiaoluo said unhappily.

  The thin young man shook his head and smiled embarrassedly.

  "Forget it, I'll go and boil the remaining herbs first, you stay here by yourself!"

  Su Xiaoluo turned and left after saying that. After walking a few steps, he turned back to look at the thin young man wrapped in gauze.

  When he was rescued before, he had countless injuries on his body, and he didn't know what happened.

  Zhang Xiaohou looked at the heavy rain outside the window, his fists clenched tightly, and a sense of fear inexplicably rose in his heart. He murmured:

  "What should I do."

  During this period of time, he encountered many assassinations by the Black Church.

  He had no choice but to pretend to be a fool who knew nothing. Only in this way could the Black Church relax its vigilance against him.

  Zhi~~~

  The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and Zhang Xiaohou returned to his silly look.

  After a long time, no one came in. Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but turn his head to look, but there was no one.

  Illusion Zhang Xiaohou was confused.

  The wooden door seemed to be pushed by the wind. Just as he was about to get up and close the door, a figure appeared outside the door.

  "Xiao Luo!" The old man in a straw raincoat walked into the house.

  Not finding Su Xiao Luo, the old man looked at Zhang Xiao Hou and smiled:

  "Fu Da, how is your injury?"

  Zhang Xiao Hou turned his head to look at him blankly, and then looked back at the window.

  Xie Sang talked to Zhang Xiao Hou for a few words, but the latter did not respond to what he said.

  Xie Sang sighed helplessly, and then left the wooden house.

  After he left, Zhang Xiao Hou remained in a daze until Su Xiao Luo came to him.

  Night.

  "I hope it won't rain tomorrow, otherwise Uncle Yang's corpse typhoid will get worse again." Su Xiao Luo said, and then looked at Zhang Xiao Hou and said coquettishly:

  "You have lived here for so long, do you still need me to remind you where to sleep every day?"

  Zhang Xiao Hou still smiled at her foolishly, Su Xiao Luo glared at him and pulled him into another room.

  "Really!"

  After Su Xiaoluo took care of him, she puffed up her face and went back to her room to sleep.

  For some reason, she seemed to have thrown away all her worries today, and she fell asleep quickly with a relaxed mind and body.

  Woo~~

  The cold wind slapped the window, and a figure appeared silently from the darkness of the room.

  Zhang Xiaohou's heart trembled. The other party had no intention of hiding his breath at all, and just came to him so swaggeringly!

  Dong! Dong! Dong!

  The footsteps slowly approached.

  Zhang Xiaohou was confused, was the Black Church planning to attack him?

  Time passed by, and the man just stood by the bed and looked at him quietly.

  Zhang Xiaohou forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart. Just when he was thinking about whether to fight to the death, a familiar voice echoed in his ears.

  "Get up, don't pretend."

  He stood up suddenly, looked at the figure beside the bed in disbelief, and his eyes were instantly wet:

  "Chen, Brother Chen!"

  "There are two different forces outside this village. They are all hiding very well. I don't know if they are enemies or friends. It's also very troublesome to solve them." Zhang Chenran walked to the bed and sat down.

  Zhang Xiaohou calmed down and quickly recounted his experience:

  "It was the Black Church! The Black Church appeared near the Sha Yuan on the day the Sha Yuan appeared. I wanted to see what was going on, but they found out. I fled all the way to Hua Village. As soon as I regained consciousness, the Black Church tried to assassinate me."

  Zhang Xiaohou was not a threat to the Black Church, but if he knew something he shouldn't know, the Black Church would definitely not let him go.

  So he could only pretend to be ignorant.

  But in addition to the Black Church, another force seemed to be secretly protecting Zhang Xiaohou, so that the Black Church did not dare to kill him openly.

  "The people of the Black Church are led by a man in blue clothes. The people of the Black Church call him 'Big Deacon Hu Jin'. I think his voice is familiar, but I can't remember who he is." Zhang Xiaohou frowned.

  "Familiar? Think about it carefully." Zhang Chenran said.

  Zhang Xiaohou recalled the memory hidden deep in his mind, but when he explored the place that could not be touched, he felt a tearing pain in his head.

  "Ugh~~~" Zhang Xiaohou seemed to be in great pain, but he held back and groaned in a low voice.

  Zhang Chenran noticed something was wrong, grabbed his hand and pulled open his sleeve.

  A black centipede-like mark was lying on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, just like it was embedded in the flesh, looking extremely hideous.

  "Curse and mind, stop first."

  Zhang Chenran asked Zhang Xiaohou to stop recalling, and then his eyes flashed with a strange light.

  The power of mind and curse invaded Zhang Xiaohou's body and stabilized the "centipede".

  Then, the body of the strange insect shrank strangely and lost all its energy in an instant.

  "Fortunately, Youlan has a way to deal with this kind of insect, otherwise his life would be in danger." Zhang Chenran breathed a sigh of relief as Youlan's voice echoed in his mind.

  "Mu He! Brother Chen, I remember it, it's Mu He! He is the Grand Deacon of Hujin!" Zhang Xiaohou was very excited. He paused and continued:

  "Mu He said that the tomb of the ancient king is in the evil abyss."

  Zhang Chenran was stunned and didn't understand what he said:

  "What do you mean?"

  Zhang Xiaohou shook his head. He didn't understand what this sentence meant.

  The ancient king, the ancestor of the earth system, was the one who created this land of the dead.

  His tomb has never been found by later generations, but the Grand Deacon of Hujin Mu He said that his tomb is in the evil abyss?

  The evil abyss is a black restricted area. No creature can survive after falling into the evil abyss. How could the tomb of the ancient king be built in such a place?

  However, this news is not important to him, unless the Black Church's plan this time is to resurrect the ancient king.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Chenran was stunned.

  The ancient king!

  Yes, why didn't he think that even a dead king-level existence could not destroy the ancient capital.

  But what if it was the ancient king who could command all the dead kings?

  The evil abyss appeared in the territory of the ancient capital, and the tomb of the ancient king was in the evil abyss.

  If the emperor who created the Land of the Dead wants to revive, no one can stop him!

  In addition, the Black Church has developed a potion that can create death energy.

  "Monkey, do you still remember that Boss Zhankong asked me to go to Nanling before?" Zhang Chenran asked inexplicably.

  Zhang Xiaohou nodded, not understanding why he asked this.

  Zhang Chenran told all the known information and his own guesses.

  After listening, Zhang Xiaohou's pupils contracted violently:

  "The Black Church wants to destroy the ancient capital!"

  Zhang Chenran shook his head slightly:

  "This is just my guess. I need to find another force outside the village. If they are enemies rather than friends, monkey, do you believe me?"

  "Of course I believe Brother Chen!" Zhang Xiaohou answered without any hesitation.

  "The Black Church will definitely notice that the strange insect in your body is dead. Now that their important secrets have been known to us, they will definitely take action"

  Zhang Chenran frowned.

  He didn't want to alert the enemy at first, since it has come to this point.

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