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Chapter 356: Arrogant Hundred Slays: Everyone Here is Trash (Part 2)
Chapter 356: Arrogant Hundred Slays: Everyone Here is Trash (Part 2)
Everyone here is trash... Tsk tsk tsk, so impressive!!!"
"Long Yi, are you listening, Long Yi?"
"You said you're all from the Dragon Clan, but why is the gap so huge?"
"Why don't you learn from Long Ao Jiao and sweep through the entire group?"
"What do you think, Long Yi?"
"Say something, Long Yi!"
Long Yi: "..."
Damn it!
If you want me to die, just say it.
Sweep through the entire group...
In our group, there's a Holy Son, damn it!
...
On the spectator stands, the densely packed audience was in an uproar.
Almost everyone was discussing animatedly.
Long Ao Jiao's performance was eye-catching and astonishing.
In comparison, the other eleven battles on the arena seemed insignificant.
As Long Ao Jiao left the stage, everything else seemed bland.
Just at this moment, the four remaining contestants from the Black Group were about to take the stage.
He Qiang was the first.
The Heaven Demon Sect lineage disciple who had planned to suppress He Qiang to teach Long Ao Jiao a lesson was smiling.
"As he said, there's no mistake. Encountering her isn't good luck but the most terrifying bad luck!"
"Very good."
He stepped onto the stage, his body shrouded in demonic energy, staring at He Qiang with sinister eyes. "Interesting."
"Carrying a coffin onto the stage?"
"Do you want to be buried today? I'll grant your wish."
"..."
"Sigh, don't say that. I've never wanted to bury anyone. I'm just an honest fisherman."
"As long as I can fish quietly, nothing else matters."
"Show-off!"
The opponent chuckled, "If you're truly as you say, why bother participating in the Prodigy Grand Tournament? Why bother taking the stage now?"
"And that coffin, what's your explanation for it?"
He Qiang: "..."
"Do you think I want to?"
"Sigh, it's too troublesome to explain."
"In any case... Since it's come to this, I can't just let it go. It's like having food right at my mouth, I can't not eat, right? It's too unreasonable."
"So, can you please cooperate and surrender?"
A nameless fire surged in the opponent's heart, and his expression turned as cold as frost.
Alright.
A good show of cooperation and surrender, you damn... He seemed amiable, even a bit cowardly, but his words were even more domineering than Long Ao Jiao's.
Isn't it true that you're not family if you don't enter the same door? Let's see how I deal with you!
He took a deep breath, "Heaven Demon Sect - Xu Buque!"
"..."
"Do you still want to fight?"
He Qiang said lightly, "Moon Holding Sect, He Qiang."
"Please."
Do you still want to fight, huh?
Are you trying to make me surrender, huh?
You're insane!
Xu Buque's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, eight figures appeared out of thin air and stood behind him.
"Roar!"
Inhuman roars erupted from the throats of these figures.
They bared their teeth, their expressions twisted, their skin dark, and their eyes red...
Their entire bodies were enveloped in a strange black energy, making them look extremely terrifying.
"What the hell is this?!"
He Qiang was startled by these eight figures.
At first glance, they looked human.
They had human-like physiques and facial features.
But upon closer inspection, their facial features were twisted, and their fingernails were a foot long!
At the same time, they didn't seem to be breathing.
The strange black energy swirled around their noses and mouths, looking extremely eerie.
"Zombies?!"
Below the stage, exclamations of surprise filled the air.
"They're zombies!"
"His cultivation involves Corpse Control?"
"This..."
"Somewhat evil and powerful."
"Lineage disciples are indeed not to be trifled with!"
"..."
"Corpse Control?"
Xiao Ling Er and the others looked puzzled, exchanging glances, but they only had a vague understanding of this school."
But Xiao Long Nu raised her hand at this moment, saying, "I know."
"Corpse Control is a school that cultivates and controls zombies for combat, but they themselves also possess combat power, so they can't be underestimated."
"Oh?"
Xiao Ling Er nodded slightly, "Similar to Beast Taming Sect?"
"There are some similarities."
"However, Corpse Control practitioners usually don't control too many zombies. Although they also rely on numbers, it's only relative to ordinary cultivators."
"If they were to face Beast Taming practitioners, their zombies would be too few. But in terms of quality, they surpass Beast Taming practitioners."
"Moreover, zombies are much harder to kill than ordinary spiritual beasts, demonic beasts, or ferocious beasts. They are more troublesome, and the most terrifying part is their special poison!"
"Once infected, if not treated in time, it's easy to become a zombie too!"
Xiao Long Nu's expression turned serious, "Or rather, this poison is the most terrifying aspect of zombies."
"So..."
"How are zombies formed?" Wang Teng asked curiously, "I've never seen zombies before."
"How are they formed... I remember it's a special method of the Demon Sect, where they bury the bodies of powerful cultivators in Corpse Burial Grounds and use secret techniques to gather and refine the resentment and gloom between heaven and earth to nurture these corpses."
”
"However, the corpses of cultivators do not decay or disintegrate. They absorb the resentment and negative energy of heaven and earth, and with the addition of secret methods for refinement, over time, they will transform into zombies."
"Therefore, zombies are essentially creatures born from the resentment and negative energy of heaven and earth. Generally speaking, zombies lack intelligence and only follow orders."
"But if a zombie is extremely powerful and has no master to control it, it can develop its own intelligence."
"They have bodies as strong as steel, able to withstand attacks from magical treasures, and they are also incredibly fast. Add to that their bizarre and powerful zombie poison, and they are very difficult to deal with."
“...”
Xiao Long Nu spoke rapidly.
After a brief explanation, everyone understood what zombies really were.
But at the same time, they all felt a chill run down their spines.
It sounded like these zombies were not easy to deal with at all!
"How do we deal with them?"
"Um..."
Xiao Long Nu scratched her head: "It's said that unless there's a huge disparity in strength, physical attacks are basically ineffective against zombies. And as for spells... most zombies refined by cultivators also have strong defenses in this area, so most spell-based attacks are also unlikely to work."
"???"
Song Yun Xiao was flabbergasted and blurted out: "What the hell, both physical and magical resistance are maxed out?"
Su Yan took over the conversation: "Or rather, physical immunity and maxed-out magical resistance? This... is going to be tough to fight."
Shi Hao’s eyes darted around: "So, these are zombies."
"Junior Brother!"
He called out loudly: "Try to catch a couple and bring them back. Zhu Shixiong has been talking about wanting to raise a few zombies for fun. If you can catch some and bring them back, we can definitely trade for several Eight Treasures Chickens and Eight Treasures Ducks..."
"Slurp."
While speaking, he even drooled a little.
Noticing it, he quickly sucked it back in.
...
On the stage.
He Qiang was already surrounded.
Eight zombies, plus Xu Buque, a total of nine ‘people’ surrounded He Qiang, covering almost every blind spot.
Then, they launched their attack simultaneously!
Just at this moment, Shi Hao's voice rang out.
It made He Qiang, who already had a battle plan, pause suddenly.
"..."
"Raising these things?"
But then he thought about how Shi Hao had been staying in the spirit beast garden ever since he arrived, and was surely more familiar with Zhu Rou Rong than he was.
And Shi Hao wouldn’t lie to him.
So...
He was serious, right?
"Catching zombies..."
At least he was a transmigrant.
And at his age, who hadn’t watched ‘Uncle Ying’?
Therefore, although he had never seen a zombie before, he had at least some basic understanding of what they were.
Encountering them for the first time, he couldn’t help but feel a bit overwhelmed.
To catch them...
That would be even more overwhelming.
Swish!
"Roar!"
The eight zombies moved, charging from all directions.
They didn’t use any spells, relying entirely on their physical strength.
He Qiang wasn’t surprised by this.
Zombies, unless they had reached an extreme level of refinement, were incapable of using spells.
However, even if it was just close combat, it was still very troublesome.
After all, he wasn’t good at fighting.
"Indeed, I’m only suited for fishing."
He smiled helplessly, swinging his fishing rod.
At the end of the fishing line, a coffin hung, looking quite out of place.
After swinging the fishing rod, the fishing line instantly stretched out, and the coffin began to circle around He Qiang, orbiting him in circles.
The fishing line naturally followed, forming a circular ‘net’ that enveloped He Qiang.
"Huh."
"Is this a joke?"
"A mere fishing line, and you think it can stop me?"
Xu Buque sneered, mocking He Qiang’s method, showing no concern.
Under his control, the eight zombies bared their fangs and charged in without hesitation.
Their foot-long claws were vicious and wild, as mindless beasts, tearing and clawing madly.
However, when the zombies' fangs and claws hit the ‘net,’ there was no effect at all.
Despite the grand display, the attack was completely ineffective.
The people from the Heaven Demon palace frowned, feeling incredulous.
"This...?"
"it actually stopped them?"
"just a fishing line, and it can block Xu buque’s zombies’ fangs and claws?"
"Speaking of which, although I usually look down on Xu Buque, I look down on his character! But his zombies are extremely troublesome, even I have to be cautious when dealing with them. They have the defensive and offensive capabilities of the Eighth Level, especially those fangs..."
"Even an Eighth level peak cultivator can’t withstand a bite from them. How... how could he with his current level do this?"
"Not to mention, a Fifth level cultivator, controlling a magical treasure, stopped Xu buque’s eight zombies? Xu Buque is already giving it his all. How can the Eighth level be so powerful?"
"Could his fishing rod be an imperial armament?"
Who knew Xu Buque best, naturally the Heaven Demon Palace people.
But the more they knew, the more shocked and bewildered they.
This is impossible!!
!
is not possible!!
Even if it were an imperial armament, how much power could a Fifth level cultivator harness?
Unless it were a supreme imperial armament, which might block the zombies on its own, but that’s not the case here.
"Seems the fishing rod must be extraordinary!"
"Even if not an imperial armament, its value... might rival or even surpass an imperial armament!"
Their eyes gleamed with interest, all focusing on He Qiang’s fishing rod.
Without the slightest hint of concealment!
After all... they were both demon cultivators, and even demon cultivators from a Demon Sect Holy Land. If they were too 'normal', it would be abnormal. Greed? That's right!
And for a 'Godly Artifact' with no level restrictions, who wouldn't be tempted?
But...
How could Xu Buque break through this situation right now?
They were considering this for Xu Buque.
Xu Buque was also considering.
"This..."
"It really blocked it?"
He had imagined countless ways to tear He Qiang apart or force him to kneel and beg for mercy, thus embarrassing Long Ao Jiao. But he never expected that his Zombie would be blocked by this seemingly insignificant fishing rod and line.
What the hell was going on? The most infuriating part was that his Zombie was now frantically attacking, yet it couldn't break through that 'net'!
The net was spherical, with a diameter of about three zhang.
The holes were so small... it was practically a 'eunuch net'!
There was no way to get through.
Whether it was physical attacks like punches and kicks or the claw winds formed by the Zombie's claws, none of it worked.
Xu Buque furrowed his brows and displayed his techniques.
"Demon Flame Heart Devouring!"
Whoosh!
Black demonic flames surged, quickly 'devouring' He Qiang and the 'fishing net' together, burning fiercely.
However...
He Qiang seemed completely unaffected within, and he even leaned against the casket, his left arm across his chest, his right elbow resting on his left arm, his chin propped on his hand, deep in thought.
What a lunatic!
Seeing that his technique was indeed ineffective and unable to break through the net, Xu Buque couldn't help but feel infuriated.
This damn person was definitely a lunatic!
You have such an outrageous net, fine, but damn it, you're leaning against a casket.
Don't you feel unlucky?
Pfft!
He really wanted to curse.
But for a moment, there seemed to be no good solution.
"However, seeing He Qiang, this bastard, frowning and deep in thought, not even fighting back, he must also be at a loss."
"His cultivation realm is so low, and he sealed himself from the start. He must not have a way to break through, and in terms of consumption and endurance, I'm definitely superior."
"I can even sit here and slowly cultivate. As the Zombie keeps attacking, I refuse to believe his defense can last, and I don't believe he has no consumption at all."
"Moreover..."
"I can even..."
"Xian Lao Zhe!"
Xu Buque had a sudden idea and raised his hand, "I have something to say."
Xian Lao Zhe looked at him.
Everyone turned to look at him, and He Qiang blinked, staring at Xu Buque.
"Speak." Xian Lao Zhe said indifferently.
"Yes, Xian Lao Zhe." Xu Buque pointed at He Qiang, "I was supposed to quickly end the fight with He Qiang, but he's acting like a cowardly turtle. Is this not against the rules?"
"Like this, it's impossible to gauge his strength. We only know he has a decent treasure, and this is supposed to be a Prodigy Grand Tournament?"
"If this is the case, this Prodigy Grand Tournament is just a sham to fish for praise."
"If one can advance just by relying on a treasure, then why doesn't my Heaven Demon Palace lend our Town Sect Imperial Armament to an ordinary person, let him participate, and then take the first place?"
Upon hearing this...
Everyone's expressions changed.
"Pfft!"
Huo Yun Er immediately cursed, "Shameless!"
"Indeed, shameless." Jiang Li nodded. Jiang Ni huffed, "It's just the beginning, and you're already preaching. If you're capable, break through the defense and eliminate them!"
"And a Sacred Land Sequence, what a joke."
Not just the Moon Holding Sect's direct disciples...
Even the spectators below were mostly booing.
Xian Lao Zhe, as the 'referee', felt his face twitch slightly.
But...
Someone had made a suggestion, and he had to listen.
As for how to 'judge', that was his business.
At this moment, he looked at He Qiang, "What do you say?"
"What else can I say?" He Qiang spread his hands, "If you want to find fault, there's no lack of excuses. Treasures are part of a cultivator's strength. Are you saying we can't use them?"
"If so, wouldn't it be unfair to many cultivators? Especially those who focus on 'Weapon Manipulation', their abilities mostly lie in their treasures, especially their Lifebound Treasures. If that's the case, we might as well not let them participate."
"Moreover, Xian Lao Zhe, is there any rule in the tournament that prohibits the use of treasures?"
"Of course not."
Xian Lao Zhe hooked his lips.
A brilliant retort!
He also found Xu Buque irritating.
A little demon brat, lacking in strength, yet wanting to use me as a shield, how shameless!
"So be it?"
He Qiang huffed, "You want me not to use treasures? Fine, but he has to not use his Zombie."
"Dare you?!"
Xu Buque was enraged, "Most of my strength lies in my Zombie. You want me not to use it?"
"Then what are you talking about?" He Qiang rolled his eyes, "I'm a fisherman. If I don't fish for a day, I feel uncomfortable. If I don't fish for three days, it's like going through drug withdrawal. You want me not to use my fishing rod; what's the difference between that and killing me?"
"You!!!"
"What do you mean, 'you'?" Xian Lao Zhe said indifferently, "He's speaking the truth."
"Moreover, it's just the beginning. Even if you want to say he's stalling, there's no reason. Furthermore, even if he is stalling, it's not against the rules."
"But..."
"But what? If you can fight, fight. If you can't, get out!"
"This! Me, you, him!"
Xu Buque was speechless, pointing at He Qiang, unable to say a word for a long time.
But He Qiang stroked his chin, "If I just..."
(End of Chapter)
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