Chapter 110 Senior Wuyou.
Ping ping ping pong~
The Water Claw alien took out all the treasures on his body.
At first glance, this Water Claw alien is really a treasure trove. The various treasures on his body blinded Zhang Shan's titanium dog eyes!
However, Zhang Shan was now a wealthy man who had discarded a second-level civilization armor, so he quickly came to his senses and picked up a golden shield among a host of treasures.
The shield is golden all over, and on the front is a silly face like Thomas the Tank Engine. Apart from being a little ugly, everything else is fine.
This is one of the strongest fighters that has ever appeared in the Corpse Brother World, a dominant warrior who can become stronger by devouring metal, the Metal Overlord!
His body is so tough that even Satan, who is also the overlord of the universe, cannot hurt him at all.
With this shield and Zhang Shan’s current physical strength, even a super god-level warrior would not be able to hurt him.
After tying the shield to his arm, Zhang Shan picked and chose again, and after taking a few powerful grenades, he let the Water Claw alien leave.
"Don't you plan to kill him?" asked the Corpse King.
"Too weak, no need to kill."
Led by two pig-people, the three came to a place that looked a bit like the ancient buildings of Yanhuang.
After entering, you will see the golden and magnificent scene!
The golden pillars and floors dazzled several people's eyes in an instant.
Looking up, I saw a male pig alien sitting in the main seat. Apart from him, all the busy people here were female pig aliens, and there were no other males.
It goes without saying that this is the masterpiece of the pig-like person sitting in the main seat.
The Pig King with a pig's head and a human body saw the three people and said with a gentlemanly smile: "Welcome everyone. If I'm not mistaken, you should be the Yanhuang people, right?"
"You actually know Yanhuang?" Bai Xiaofei asked in surprise.
The Pig King nodded: "In fact, I have an old predecessor of Yanhuang here. Following him, I learned a lot of Yanhuang culture. Although it is only a small part, it also makes me fascinated!"
At this point, the Pig King suddenly sighed, looked at Bai Xiaofei who had a shocked expression, and said, "It's a pity that the senior from Yanhuang was seriously injured in the previous battle. He is now in a daze most of the time and is not conscious. Otherwise, I should be able to learn more."
After hearing what the Pig King said, Bai Xiaofei subconsciously believed what the other party said, because he found that the Pig King was actually communicating with them directly in Yanhuang dialect, instead of relying on the translation system built into the Gate of Hell.
Just as he was about to respond, Zhang Shan said, "Can you take us to meet that senior? We will use modern Yanhuang culture in exchange."
"Oh? Modern Yanhuang culture?" The Pig King's eyes lit up and he looked very interested.
If Zhang Shan had not read the original novel, everyone would have thought that this guy was really interested in Yanhuang culture.
But in fact, everything the Pig King did was for a martial arts secret book.
"good."
Zhang Shan took a book out of his backpack and looked at it carefully. There were two big words written on it: Chinese. Below Chinese, there was also the words "Grade 7" written in small black letters.
After the Pig King took it and read a few articles, he felt like he had found a treasure!
He had heard some of the poems in this book!
When Senior Wuyou was beating Hell, he read the above verses. Subconsciously, King Pig thought that this book was some extraordinary martial arts secret book.
The Pig King hid the Chinese textbook in his clothes and said to them with a smile: "You want to see the senior Yanhuang, right? I will lead the way for you now!"
At this time, the Pig King just wanted to send these people away quickly, and then come back to study the secrets in the Chinese textbook to increase his strength.
Under the leadership of the Pig King, several people soon came to a dilapidated cell, where they saw a man wearing ancient Yanhuang clothes. The man's body was locked with giant chains, and it was very difficult for him to move every time.
"This is Senior Wuyou from Yanhuang!" Pig King introduced, "This senior suffered a brain injury from the war a thousand years ago. Now he is sometimes lucid and sometimes crazy. In order to prevent him from going out and being killed, I locked him up here. Moreover, the senior is very powerful. If I don't use these special materials, I can't lock him up at all."
The Pig King explained the scene in front of him. It was not that he abused the old man, but if he didn't do this, he would not be able to keep him. You don't want to see the senior go out crazy and get killed, right?
At this time, Senior Wuyou, who was dressed in rags, also saw the Pig King. His eyes suddenly lit up and he came over with a smile and said, "Pig ears! Cold-mixed pig ears!"
As he spoke, Senior Wuyou swallowed his saliva, as if he had already imagined the taste.
The Pig King's eyes went dark, and he said to the others, "Everyone, you guys continue chatting with the seniors, I'm leaving now!"
Having said that, the Pig King left with his harem.
After he walked away, Zhang Shan smiled to the corner and said, "Come out, we are safe now."
Rustling, rustling~~
A dark figure emerged from the rock. When he saw Zhang Shan, he burst into tears and said, "Brother Shan! You are finally here!"
Holding Mu Tiancai who rushed over, Zhang Shan said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your birthplace was next to Senior Wuyou. Good luck!"
Mu Tiancai shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, brother! You don't know how hard it has been for me during this period of time!"
After Mu Tiancai's tearful explanation, Zhang Shan also learned about what the other party had experienced during this period.
His birthplace was actually not near Senior Wuyou, but in the territory of another lord of this waste star layer, the Mechanical Devil.
According to Zhang Shan's previous instructions, Mu Tiancai started looking for the technologies left over from various civilizations in hell as soon as he landed. In the territory of the mechanical devil, he did collect a lot of high-tech at the beginning.
But before he could start building the laboratory, the mechanical devil discovered him and launched a devastating attack on him.
If he wasn't a god-level person now, he would have died long ago.
After the machines were devoured one by one, Mu Tiancai escaped with the last gene extraction equipment.
When I woke up, I found an old man lying next to me. His beard was unkempt and he looked very sloppy.
Seeing that Mu Tiancai had just woken up, the other party spoke directly, saying that he had a peerless secret book here and asked him if he wanted to practice it.
Before Mu Tiancai could figure out the situation, he heard the sound of Pig King and Zhang Shan and others coming outside, and he hid in a hurry.
"I see." Zhang Shan nodded and his eyes fell on Senior Wuyou.
The two looked at each other. There was no cloudiness in Senior Wuyou's eyes, only gleams of light!
He just said: "I didn't expect that this generation of Yanhuang would allow three gods to enter the Hell Gate. It seems that Yanhuang has developed very well in recent years."
"I wonder which dynasty the senior is from?"
"Dynasty?" Wuyou frowned. He couldn't remember clearly.
"Forget it, just treat me as an ancient person." Wuyou smiled and took out a secret book from his arms, threw it to Zhang Shan, and said, "Young man, this is the secret book of the Poetry Sword, help me take it out."
He knew that he didn't have much time left, and his only thought now was to have someone take the secret book of the Shixian Sword out of the Hell Gate to prevent the Shixian Sword from being lost.
After receiving the secret book, Zhang Shan bowed to Senior Wuyou and said, "Thank you for the teachings! Don't worry, you will not die with me and the genius here. Please don't resist!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out a beam of white light towards Senior Wuyou. Senior Wuyou seemed to trust them very much as they were also from the Yanhuang people, and did not put up any resistance.
As the golden light entered his body, Senior Wuyou's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye! His originally confused mind also became clear.
When the golden light faded, a middle-aged version of Senior Wuyou appeared in the eyes of several people.
"My injuries?" Senior Wuyou looked at his body in disbelief. In just a moment, all the injuries accumulated over the years had recovered!
(End of this chapter)