"This little fat man, it's really dead. Meng Xinqi exclaimed.

Everyone was still discussing how to act, but before the discussion began, this guy actually rushed into the cave.

Everyone opened their eyes, at this moment, Yechen couldn't care about the little fat man, once the zombie woke up, Yechen could only escape as soon as possible.

"What should I do!" Huang Xinrou is kind-hearted, although she doesn't have a good impression of the obscene little fat man on weekdays, but after all, she is a companion, and after seeing him so impulsive, Huang Xinrou can't help but worry.

Yechen said fiercely: "Don't worry, it's good to let him be the bait! If the zombie wakes up, let the little fat man block it, let's run, remember, this time it's really not a joke, once that guy wakes up, whoever runs fast will run, we are definitely not opponents." ”

Everyone was silent, although Yechen said it was cruel, but the truth was also true, if that zombie was really as powerful as Yechen said, everyone really couldn't fight it.

The crowd swept their eyes back and forth between the little fat man and the zombie, who had already rushed into the cave and began to pry the surrounding walls with a dagger.

The zombie was motionless, as if it had fallen asleep, and everyone was ready to move.

"Don't worry!" Yechen said in a deep voice, this is the time of life and death, and there is no room for Yechen to be sloppy.

Among these people, there is only one impulsive little fat man, Huang Xinrou has always been careful, Song Jia has a good military quality, and she is born to obey orders, as for Meng Xinqi, she is used to seeing good things and will not be so impulsive.

Everyone watched silently, and saw that the little fat man actually stabbed the wall with a dagger, making an ugly sound of "squeaking", which made everyone's scalp tingle and their hearts trembled.

Meng Xinqi said: "This little fat man, is he looking for death? ”

In front of the benefits, the little fat man really forgot the terrifying zombie behind him, and all his thoughts were immersed in the emperor-level materials in front of him.

Even Yechen deeply admired the boldness of the little fat man.

"It doesn't seem like anything. Meng Xinqi said softly.

The little fat man has made such a big movement, the zombie lying on the white jade bed behind the little fat man is still lying there motionless, if it is not for the strong death power exuded by his body, everyone is afraid that this is still a dead corpse.

Huang Xinju: "Yechen, don't you have a hybrid array that can confuse zombies, or why don't you add some ingredients to make the zombies sleep deeper?"

Yechen thought for a while, and finally shook his head, and said: "The Mixed Spirit Array wants to be engraved on the sarcophagus, and his white jade bed can be burned, but the existence of this level is too sensitive to strength, and it is easy to wake him up if it is not good, but it is not good." ”

Huang Xinju: "Then what to do." This room full of imperial materials can equip hundreds of dragon-blooded warriors. Our Dragon-Blood Warriors don't have any good weapons right now. You also know that those polished weapons are too unsuitable. ”

Huang Xinrou's own sword was refined from emperor-grade materials, but she has always liked to think about others, and the dragon-blooded warrior who gets along day and night naturally became the first object of his consideration.

These emperor-level materials, Yechen is naturally excited, but the terrifying big guy in there makes Yechen hesitate.

"Da Da Da!" the little fat man couldn't cut with his dagger, so he thrust the dagger into the wall with all his might, and the loud sound echoed throughout the cavern, like beating a gong and a drum.

The group looked at the zombies very nervously, but the zombies on the white jade bed were still motionless.

Meng Xinqi said: "It seems that it is not so easy to wake up." ”

Yechen gritted his teeth and said, "I'm in, you guys are waiting outside." After finishing speaking, Yechen stepped into the cave, and as soon as he entered, Yechen's body subconsciously shuddered, and the power of death in it was so dense that it almost condensed into a yin spring, which could not be dissolved in front of his eyes.

"That's not right!" Yechen subconsciously exclaimed, "The intensity of this Yin Qi is even higher than that of the Yin Spring. ”

The power of death here even far exceeded the secret room that Yechen had cultivated in the imperial capital in his previous life, and Yechen had never seen such a strong power of death.

The next moment, Yechen saw Meng Xinqi and the others also stepping in.

Meng Xinqi said: "You can't take risks alone, since you are companions, then the spirit of living and dying together, Miss Ben still has." ”

Yechen nodded, and did not continue to persuade.

Unlike the little fat man who kept his eyes on the wall, Yechen and the others subconsciously walked to the front of the white jade bed to see this terrible zombie.

Dressed in clothes, intact, even after countless years, it is still glamorous.

A head of black hair, like ink, each one black and shiny, with a shiny.

His body is slender, about 185 cm tall, the clothes on his chest are open, revealing the perfect muscles inside, his face is extremely handsome, although it is not as good as Xiao Ran's demonic appearance, but in the human race, he can definitely be regarded as a beautiful man.

This is an authentic human race, but the strange thing is that the white jade bed under him is very precious, and when he gets closer to the ground, Yechen discovers that the value of this bed far exceeds the materials of those imperial weapons around him.

This is not white jade at all, but a precious material that Yechen has never seen before.

A bed, such a mysterious person, this scene really surprised everyone present.

Meng Xinqi whispered: "When did he die?" ”

Yechen understood what Meng Xinqi meant, the Terran Race established the empire, it was only six hundred years old, and the previous Terran was a slave of all races, with no status at all, and this person seemed to be lying here for a long, long time.

It is hard to imagine that in such an ancient time, there were people who used such precious white jade as a bed after death, which was not attached to the identity of the human slave at all.

And looking at the power of this zombie's body, I'm afraid it has been tens of thousands of years since it died, if he can have some memories of his previous life, it is simply a living fossil of a human race, living this history.

Of course, this person has become a zombie, strictly speaking, no longer belongs to the human race, and is also a race that likes to suck the blood of the human race.

Several people turned their eyes to Yechen and asked what Yechen should do next.

Yechen said softly: "Don't move him, don't move the stone bed, see if you can remove some of the surrounding walls, it's really not good, wait until we are strong, and then come here." ”

Everyone nodded silently, in the face of great danger, everyone maintained great restraint, only the little fat man still gritted his teeth, and kept stabbing the wall with a dagger, trying to cut off a whole piece of emperor-grade material, but as a result, he left white marks on the wall.

Emperor-grade materials, how can they be cut so easily.

(End of chapter)