mtl008 Chapter 157 The Corpse Worm King!
Chapter 157 The Corpse Worm King!
If it weren’t for the coercion of others by force!
Are you willing to give up this world?
These words echoed in everyone's heart...
All of a sudden!
Even the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but argue.
[Humph! This is sheer nonsense!]
[That's right! Yao, Shun, and Yu were virtuous men in ancient times who won the support of the entire nation! How could they possibly use force to force the former ruler of the world to abdicate?]
I think what this old man said makes a lot of sense... Let's not even talk about the authenticity of the abdication of Yao, Shun, and Yu! Even in the five thousand years of Chinese history that followed them! Excluding the few emperors who didn't have sons! Who would be willing to let someone else sit on their throne?
[Heh! During the time of Yao, Shun, and Yu, the tribal system still existed! Electing an alliance leader makes sense, right?]
"Really? Then how do you explain Shun's death on Jiuning Mountain?"
[Everyone, stop arguing! Let's see what Brother Qin An and this old man have to say!]
.......
In the tomb.
Qin An released his grip on Gong's collar.
The black gold ancient sword was sheathed.
"Four thousand years...Dayu's body has probably been reduced to ashes! Do you still want to dig up others and whip their corpses?"
Qin An frowned.
"My dear guest... you are very skilled! You must be the best among tomb robbers! Which emperor in ancient and modern times did not have some health preservation skills?" The elder said earnestly.
"A murderous revenge... no matter how big the grudge is... can't it be resolved in 4000 years?" Zhang Sitian asked with some confusion.
This time.
No one from the ancient Qiang tribe stood up to answer!
The atmosphere between the two groups was a little solemn!
Qin An's biggest worry is that his phone is still live streaming. If he kills all the ancient Qiang people here... I'm afraid he won't have an easy time after leaving Yinxu Ancient City!
therefore.
Both groups are afraid of something!
Stalemate.
No one noticed the stone steps in the center of the tomb.
In the cross-section of the living pig that Qin An had cut with the ancient black gold knife, some tiny worms as thin as hair began to move around, just like threading a needle.
Splice together the hands and feet of the living pig.
The whole process was silent.
"Bang!!"
Qin An kicked Gong on the back.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
Gong's bleeding body rubbed against the ground and slid in front of the ancient Qiang people at an extremely fast speed.
"Thank you for your kindness..."
The elder of the clan bowed deeply to Qin An.
Subsequently.
He turned to the ancient Qiang people and shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you bandage the young leader's wound?"
"Ohhh! Yes, yes, yes!"
The group then hurriedly took out white cloth and herbs from their backpacks to bandage Gong's wound.
at this time.
“Uh uh….ho ho ho!”
A terrifying and eerie sound was heard.
Everyone in the tomb couldn't help but look.
All of a sudden!
The strong light from three military flashlights shone over.
I saw it on the steps in the center of the tomb.
A humanoid monster with a black and sour body and a hideous face is slowly standing up!
scare!
This strange scene frightened the ancient Qiang people so much that they retreated again and again.
"Gulu...what kind of monster is this?"
"I don't know! What should we do? The young patriarch has been beaten to death by that pretty boy! Who can come to protect us?"
"This, this, this...should we run?"
Hearing the trembling and fearful tone of the tribesmen.
The elder suddenly leaned on the crutch in his hand.
"Why are you all so panicked? It's just a zombie, right? We have plenty of Yang energy! We've even trained in formations to deal with zombies! As long as you form the formation... we can easily deal with it!"
The elders of the tribe boosted the morale of the troops.
He looks calm and composed.
It seemed as if he was not afraid of this humanoid monster at all.
however.
What responded to him was the sound of dense and hurried footsteps.
"I'll fight you! Elder! You must form a formation and hold the fort! We will escort the young patriarch back to the Ancient Qiang Shenmu Village to heal his injuries first!
I'll come back later to collect your body... Oh no! I'm here to help you!"
The voice just fell.
The ancient Qiang people's feet were like they had oil on them.
in a blink.
Twenty-eight strong men carried the tribute to the end of the corridor.
In the elder's sight... there was only a group of densely packed figures and the faint light of torches.
“You…you guys!”
For a while.
The elder was so angry that he was incoherent.
however!
The humanoid monster on the stone steps couldn't wait any longer!
Its five senses are deprived!
Now I can only use half of my nose and senses!
Sense the breath of the living people in the tomb and the direction they are standing at the moment!
at the same time.
This horrifying scene also scared netizens.
[Oh my god! Oh my god! I’m so scared!]
[Oh my god...isn't this a living pig? Wasn't it chopped in half by Brother Qin An? How did it stand up again?]
[I don't know! What's going on?]
[Oh my god... The boss has entered the second stage? ]
"These ancient Qiang people are just too outrageous, aren't they? Dozens of strong men just ran away... leaving only this old man behind to help Qin An and his men beat the living pig?"
[Don't blame them... If it were me, I'd run too!]
[Yeah! If I hadn't been sitting on the subway watching the livestream with headphones plugged in and so many people around me! I would have been so scared that I would have dropped my phone... not to mention that they were watching live!]
.......
In the tomb.
The living pig tilted its black head.
The rotten flesh around the nose bone moved.
It seems to be sniffing the breathing of a living person...
Yang Lele and Zhang Sitian watched this scene with bated breath!
I was so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe!
They could only pray silently in their hearts that this living pig, with its eyes and nose gouged out and its ears filled with molten copper, should not be able to sense the presence of living people.
But reality soon disappointed them!
I saw the living pig slowly walking down the stone steps...groping downwards.
Sudden.
It walked to where the fishbone knife was.
He suddenly pulled out the fishbone knife with his right hand and threw it on the ground!
Then he picked up the severed hand on the ground and placed it on his left elbow. There were faint traces of nematodes connecting the bones and flesh together.
See this scene.
Qin An finally figured out why this living pig stood up!
"Yang Lele! Zhang Sitian! Little mute, all of you step back! There may be a corpse worm king under the skull of this living pig!" Qin An's tone was cold.
He slowly drew out the black gold ancient knife.
A cold light flashed across the tip of the knife!
"The Corpse Worm King under the skull? If it can manipulate a dried corpse so smoothly... then there must be quite a few Corpse Worms inside it, right?"
Zhang Sitian's voice trembled a little.