C474 Hypocrite
C474 Hypocrite
The zombie laughed sinisterly. Seeing that the zombie didn't even put him in its eyes, Arroyo snorted coldly and said, "You don't know your place."
That's right, Arroyo was a top-notch expert even within the Arroyo race. To think that the living zombies would actually show such contempt towards him, how could he not feel angry? Towards such juniors, Arroyo's heart flashed with killing intent.
The zombie looked at Arroyo. Although he had said those words just now, it knew that Arroyo was very powerful. Just standing in front of it made it so that it did not dare to act rashly.
Arroyo's Eight Trigrams Furnace was right at his feet, but he suddenly bent down and picked it up, and said coldly: "Kid, I have heard of your name in Miao Jiang Gu race. You are an expert in Miao Jiang Gu race, but don't overestimate yourself. "Since you are so reckless, I shall send you to heaven today."
The zombie laughed, but its laughter made people's scalps tingle: "Damned old man, you really dare to talk big, today I will make you, an undying, return to heaven as soon as possible, get rid of you, a top master of the Loba race, and we can also eliminate all of you Miao Jiang Gu race, all of you fake hypocrites."
Seeing that the other party was already angered, Wu Shangwen took a step back, knowing that they were about to make a move. The two of them were top masters of the Gu race, and there was another reason why Wu Shangwen did not make a move was because this battle could allow them to observe from the sidelines and learn the Gu race's methods, lest they lose out in the future. Although Wu Shangwen was willing to return the trust of the Loba tribe, with his current status, he had to take responsibility for so many people. He had to be wary of them, even if he had to fight against the Miao Jiang Gu tribe, he couldn't completely give up on the Miao Jiang Gu tribe that was on his side. However, Wu Shangwen believed that since he was already the young master of the Miao Jiang tribe, there was no hope for them to rebel against each other in the future.
From the large sleeves of the living zombie, a skinny arm stretched out. In the palm of its hand, there was a similar Eight Trigrams Furnace. It was similar in size and shape to Arroyo's Eight Trigrams Furnace.
Wu Zewen really wanted to ask if these two Eight Trigrams Furnace were both born from the same mountain when Pangu created the world, which one was male and which one was female.
The two of them moved at this moment, but it was not because they were moving, but because their mouths were moving, and they could hear their mouths quickly chanting some incantation that sounded obscure and hard to understand. Wu Chonglou stared closely at the Eight Trigrams Furnace in their hands, and remembered that he was looking at Arroyo's appearance.
Sure enough, there was a change in the Eight Trigrams Furnace, but the change was different. From the third elder's Eight Trigrams Furnace, a ball of white mist came out, and this ball of white mist unexpectedly covered the surroundings of Arroyo, as if protecting him. Then looking at the live zombie's hand, the Eight Trigrams Furnace, instead, emitted a faint green mist, similarly enveloping the living zombie.
What did that mean? This was the most advanced Gu's fighting style, Wu Shangwen was indeed confused by it, perhaps only a Gu family member could understand it. However, they definitely had their own reasons for doing this. It was just that they had not understood it yet.
Suddenly, one after another peerless fierce beasts emerged from the white mist and crazily pounced on Arroyo. That's right, this was the peerless murderer from the ancient times. When Wu Shangwen had been in the white mist, he had seen these fiendish looking peerless murderers, and they were all abnormally terrifying.
Looking back at Arroyo, Arroyo was also releasing green monsters one after another from the green fog at this moment. They were like green giants fighting against the ferocious beasts, and after meeting the monsters on both sides, they began to fight fiercely, while Arroyo and the zombies were still mumbling to themselves, falling to the ground one after another. But after falling down, they all quickly stood up and continued to join the chaotic battle, as if they were immortal.
Suddenly, he understood that this was just an illusion. Since it was an illusion technique, the monsters controlled by both sides would not die, and the incantation they chanted was to keep their magical beasts reviving, and then continue to fight. In other words, this test was not directed at the two waves of monsters in the middle, but at the two Gu race experts, whoever could withstand their attack would be swallowed up by the illusion.
This battle seemed to be very easy, but in reality, it was filled with dangers. If someone like him, who did not know how to use a Gu, could fight a living zombie, he would probably be entangled by these monsters and endlessly fight against them in the illusion world. However, although he was a little afraid, he was not afraid, because the battle with the live fox Su Mengna proved that as long as he was strong enough, he could counter the opponent's hallucination technique and even injure the opponent.
This battle seemed to be very easy, but in reality, it was filled with dangers. If someone like him, who did not know how to use a Gu, could fight a living zombie, he would probably be entangled by these monsters and endlessly fight against them in the illusion world. However, although he was a little afraid, he was not afraid, because the battle with the live fox Su Mengna proved that as long as he was strong enough, he could counter the opponent's hallucination technique and even injure the opponent.
The battle was getting closer and closer to its climax and it was getting more and more intense. In a moment of anxiety, no one could do anything about it, and if Wu Zewen were to take action now, it was very possible that she would immediately break the deadlock. Of course, she could also be directly infected by the opponent's Fantasy Gu.
The faces of Arroyo and the zombie became even more serious as they began chanting even faster. Neither one of them was willing to back down, so the two were stuck in a deadlock for a while.
Wu Shangwen looked at the beast fighting in the middle of the group. It was absolutely a tragic and exciting fight, and for a moment, he felt that his world had been broadened. It seemed that as long as he was entangled by these beasts, he would immediately fall into the endless illusions of life and death, illusions were not something that could be defended against with fists or feet, Wu Shangwen had once fought in the hands of a live fox, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless anymore.
The two of them became more and more serious, suddenly both of them sat down with their legs crossed, holding the Eight Trigrams Furnace in front of them, mumbling some incantation, their hands were still gesticulating, it looked extremely strange, and the mist surrounding them was also becoming more and more dense, if they could only stand there without moving, then wouldn't they be defeated by the attacks of others? From this, it seemed that the fog was indeed there to protect them.
Wu Shangwen rejoiced in his heart that he didn't have the impulse to intervene at that time, so he decided to observe the situation for the time being. It was a good opportunity to see the Third Elder's strength.
Suddenly, the monsters on the side of the zombies were defeated one by one. The bodies of the beasts were constantly being destroyed, and the speed of reviving couldn't keep up with the beasts' death anymore. Arroyo's chanting speed got faster and faster, and the zombies started to slow down, and even his expression became a bit ugly.
The monsters controlled by Arroyo crazily charged forward, rushing towards the zombies. There were huge beasts that covered the sky, as if any one of their front legs could crush a zombie into pieces.
The green mist surrounding his body started to slowly gather, blocking in front of him. The monsters that were stepping on the green mist were actually blocked by it, but the monsters that covered the sky didn't stop attacking. Seeing that the green mist becoming weaker, Arroyo let out a complacent laugh, as if victory was right in front of him.
The zombie saw that it had suffered a crushing defeat, but its face remained unchanged. Right, it was like a zombie to begin with. Even though its face had changed, it didn't show much.
As Arroyo was laughing in glee, he saw the zombie grabbing the lid of the furnace with its hand and chanting. Arroyo was stunned for a moment, but soon after, he let out a cold snort of contempt as he thought to himself that the zombie was still acting, he didn't believe that the zombie could still turn the situation around.
Although the zombies were defeated, from the beginning to the end, they didn't show any signs of panic. This was obviously illogical. Could it be that he really had some ability?
As Wu Zewen was thinking, he saw the zombies suddenly lift the lid of the Eight Trigrams Furnace. One after another, green squirming worms crawled out. These worms still had some mucus on their bodies, making them look extremely disgusting.