Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 83: Thirty-eight blood slaves of the royal guards are enough to strangle the Eagle Army
The tallest building in Fukushima.

Everything is business as usual.

"Your Highness, I have sent my senior brother to take charge of the princess's safety. The Yingjun troops stationed in Ying have also begun to move. Do we need to activate the royal guards' blood slaves?"

Tang Mi asked.

Fukushima has basically been completely transformed and was built into a dojo in Zhu Li's hands.

Blood slaves were everywhere, and any movement could not escape the eyes of Zhu Li and others.

"Not urgent."

Zhu Li was scratching the tablet without even raising his head.

As he gained a deeper understanding of modern technology, Zhu Li not only immersed himself in paper books, but also kept up with the times and became adept at electronic technology.

"Wait until almost all of them have landed on the island before letting Wang Wei and the blood slaves take action."

Tang Mi nodded and said, "I understand."

The so-called Wang Wei blood slaves are a high-level combat force carefully created and cultivated by Zhu Li.

Most of them are formed by blood slaves devouring and screening each other. Every one that survives has amazing combat power and extraordinary intelligence.

In addition, some strange people were transformed into blood slaves and became Zhu Li's direct relatives, and only he could mobilize them at will.

Among this group of Wang Wei’s blood slaves, there is one that is particularly special, and that is Zhu Li’s exclusive mount.

It's the giant black bird with four eyes.

Not only does it have an extremely fast flying speed, of course, the most special thing is that this Wang Wei blood slave can communicate with Zhu Li telepathically. No matter how far away they are, they can communicate with each other with just a thought.

At present, Zhu Li has raised a total of thirty-eight such blood slaves, two of whom have been secretly dispatched by him to protect Chen Duo and ensure her safety.

Since coming back, Chen Duo’s first request was to go out for a walk, and Zhu Li naturally agreed without hesitation.

In the Ming Dynasty, he was the prince who was the most restless and often went on parades in other places.

There is nothing wrong with your reincarnated granddaughter wanting to go out for a stroll.

However, the situation in Japan is not good now, so he specially sent Tang Feng and two Wang Wei blood slaves to protect her.

"Your Highness, the Eagle Army that landed on the island this time also has a special combat team, which seems to be composed of aliens. Do we need to implement the Strong Man Recycling Plan?"

Tang Mi paused, then added: "Or should we just leave them all behind and use them as bait for Wang Wei's blood slaves?"

Zhu Li paused while sliding the tablet. After two seconds of silence, he said softly, "Let Brother Lu select them. Not everyone can become Wang Wei's blood slave."

"I understand." Tang Mi said.

The top blood slaves of Wang Wei are Ishikawa Nobuyuki and the next ones are Akasaka and others. These people are all strong men or geniuses in the world of extraordinary people.

Ordinary people naturally cannot become Wang Wei's blood slaves, and most of them can only become bait.

After Tang Mi finished explaining the situation, he went to do the preparations.

Zhou Sheng was still a little confused. The Eagle Army had already landed on the island, so why was this guy still so calm?
And what is Wang Wei’s blood slave?
However, these days, Zhou Sheng has begun to waver, or rather, he has been attracted by the charm of King Zhao and has begun to think about becoming a tomb guard.

Moreover, King Zhao always treated his subordinates with courtesy, and he always treated him with the respectful title of Master Zhou.

This also made him feel that King Zhao was not that scary after all.

Just then, a hurried knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

Geng Qing's figure then appeared at the door, with a smug smile on his face and he seemed to be pulling something in his hand.

As the door slowly opened, an unexpected scene appeared - more than a dozen women were caught by Geng Qing.

"Your Highness, these are all newly captured opera singers." Geng Qing's voice was filled with excitement as he reported to Zhu Li, "I have specially asked the locals about this, and they are all the most famous opera singers in the area."

When Zhu Li heard this, his attention was instantly drawn over.

He looked at these actors curiously, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Why are they all female actors?"

At this time, a dozen female actors were standing aside trembling, their faces full of fear and anxiety.

Perhaps because of the sudden change, or perhaps because they were facing an unknown fate, their eyes revealed deep helplessness and despair.

They hugged each other tightly, as if this could give them some comfort and strength.

The clothes of these female actors vary, but without exception they all reveal a sense of refinement and elegance.

They have delicate makeup and high buns, and it is obvious that they have received professional training.

However, at this moment, they are like lambs to be slaughtered, at the mercy of fate.

"Your Highness, these are truly the most famous local actors, and they were all captured by Chang County." Geng Qing added again.

"Just make do with it." Zhu Li put down the tablet and walked in front of the seventeen actors.

"What do you want to do?" a woman shouted, as if trying to give herself courage.

Zhu Li did not answer.

Zhu Li slowly raised his hand, and a bloody ball strangely appeared in his palm.

The surface of this ball of flesh and blood glowed with a faint red light, and contained some kind of mysterious power that made people shudder.

"what is this?"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Devil, you are the devil."

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"It will be a little painful, but this thing will not make you become like other blood slaves. It will try its best to preserve your original appearance."

A strange smile flashed across Zhu Li's lips. His voice was low and magnetic, but it revealed a creepy meaning.

The next second, the ball of flesh and blood suddenly changed.

I saw the ball of blood and flesh quickly spread out a dozen slender and soft blood tentacles, dancing in the air like a living thing.

These blood tentacles were extremely fast and pierced all the female actors on the scene in almost the blink of an eye.

The female actors didn't even have time to scream before the blood tentacles pierced their throats accurately.

They covered their throats one after another, their eyes filled with fear and despair, and could only make tiny whimpering sounds.

Their bodies began to tremble and their faces turned pale as paper, as if all their vitality had been drained away.

Zhu Li shook his head slightly: "My physical fitness is a little poor, so I'll just make do with it."

Kyoto, Japan.

This ancient and prosperous city, located in the southern part of Japan, is like a shining pearl inlaid on the earth.

Today, this city has not been affected by the blood slaves. It still maintains its former prosperity, as if time has stopped here and has not been affected by the disturbances of the outside world.

The first ray of sunshine shone on the land of Kyoto, and the cherry trees on both sides of the street began to bloom with delicate flowers, pink and white, like clouds and rosy clouds.

People are leaving their homes and embarking on a new day's journey.

Office workers are rushing to work.

Students walked to school in groups of three or five, carrying their schoolbags.

Their laughter and conversations intertwine together, creating a symphony of life unique to Kyoto.

The unrest in Fukushima and Naga Prefectures, the occupation by rebels, these major events seemed to have nothing to do with Kyoto.

The people here live a stable life and are unaware of the changes in the outside world.

They only care about their own work and life, and the disputes of politics and war seem to be always so distant and unfamiliar.

Perhaps this is the charm of Kyoto.

It is like an isolated island, independent of the hustle and bustle of the world, maintaining its own rhythm and rhythm.

The camera zooms in and reveals a little girl.

She was holding a water bag with a swaying turtle in it. She wanted to reach out and tease it, but it was difficult for her to do so.

Because in addition to this turtle, she was also holding tightly in her arms a doll that she had grabbed from a claw machine.

The little girl walked briskly and cheerfully, having never felt so relaxed and free.

"boom!"

The little girl suddenly collided with a tall man.

She didn't react at all, but the man lost his balance instantly and almost fell.

The little girl looked up suddenly and saw a hungover man with a red face and a bottle of wine in his hand standing in front of her.

His eyes were blurry and cloudy, and he was obviously drunk.

The little girl tilted her head, thought for a moment, apologized, and prepared to leave this dangerous place.

However, the drunk had no intention of letting her go.

He staggered and blocked the little girl's way, with a strong smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth. He cursed in Japanese: "Baga, you want to leave now?" The little girl looked at him blankly. She didn't understand what this man was saying.

But the matter did not escalate.

Several men in suits stepped forward and moved quickly and decisively, carrying the drunk away from the little girl.

The drunk yelled, "What do you want?"

His voice was particularly abrupt in the quiet street, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

However, the suited thugs ignored his cries and dragged the drunk away as if he were just an insignificant bug.

The drunk passed by a man in a jacket. The man had a handsome face but his eyes were as cold as ice.

With just this one look, the drunk's eyes suddenly cleared up, as if they had been splashed with ice water.

He suddenly realized his situation, but it was too late.

The man gave the thugs in suits a look, and they grinned a few times, seeming to understand the man's intention.

They knew how to deal with this drunkard. After all, in Japan, who would notice if a few people died?

What's more, the current Japanese government is already busy taking care of itself, so how can it have the energy to deal with these trivial matters?

"Princess, are you okay?" the man walked up and asked with a smile.

This leisurely little girl is Chen Duo, who is here to travel to Kyoto, Japan.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

"Brother Tang, I'm fine." Chen Duo shook his head.

This man is naturally Tang Feng.

The man in the suit is the bodyguard he found for Chen Duo.

"Princess, if you are okay, just continue. We are always here." Tang Feng didn't care about Chen Duo's address. It was just a code name.

People who have lived for hundreds of years care the least about this.

"What will happen to him?" Chen Duo looked back, but the drunk man was no longer there.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Those who offend the princess will be punished accordingly."

"Brother Tang, why are you so nice to me?" Chen Duo couldn't help but ask.

Brother Tang stood in front of Chen Duo, holding two balloons in his hands, his eyes flashing with complex light.

Hearing Chen Duo's question, he smiled slightly, as if recalling something.

"Oh, because you are the princess."

Chen Duo frowned, obviously not satisfied with the answer.

Still the same words.

She had heard this answer more than once.

And there was the man who called her Ying'er and said her name was Zhu Huiying.

And she just needs to call him grandpa.

Tang Feng knew what Chen Duo was thinking, but how should he explain it to Chen Duo?
It’s hard to say.

"Princess, how is your practice of the Nine Transformations of Immortal Corpse going?" Tang Feng changed the subject.

Chen Duo's eyes lit up: "Very impressive, the most important thing is, since I practiced the Nine-Transformation Immortal Corpse Technique, I found that the Qi poison in my body is actually being decomposed."

Tang Feng said: "Qi poison is just a kind of energy. The Nine Transformations of the Immortal Corpse is about the ultimate use of energy, so the decomposition that the princess mentioned is not accurate. Conversion is better."

"Oh!!!" Chen Duo nodded repeatedly, as if thinking about something.

The conversion of energy provided her with ideas for cultivation.

"One more thing." Chen Duo said.

"Princess, please ask." Tang Feng bowed slightly, very gently.

"Ever since I practiced the Nine-Turn Immortal Corpse Technique, I found that I could actually communicate mentally with those things called blood slaves, and even command and control them." Chen Duo was very surprised. She didn't like these blood slaves.

From these things, she saw the figures of the poisonous children in the Medicine Fairy Society. Even the blood slaves would attack and devour each other, which was similar to evolution!
However, surprisingly, after practicing the Nine-Turn Immortal Corpse Technique, she could actually communicate with those blood slaves and even control them.

This took her by surprise.

She obviously didn't do anything.

"The Nine Transformations of the Immortal Corpse is of the same nature. The creation of the Blood Slave is nothing more than a manifestation of the prince's power. This is the bait the prince gave us. If there are more of them, we can refine them into blood pills."

Tang Feng explained with a smile.

"King Zhao?" Chen Duo asked.

"The princess's grandfather." Tang Feng looked at Chen Duo with a serious tone.

Chen Duo nodded.

"What are the three blood pills my grandfather gave me for?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, with three pills in her palm.

It is not as round and smooth as ordinary pills, but is dark red in color, as if it is condensed from countless tiny blood drops, exuding a faint bloody smell.

Each blood pill contains the power of tens of thousands of blood slaves. These blood slaves were powerful beings when they were alive. Their blood was refined, fused, and finally condensed into this precious blood pill.

Of course Chen Duo didn’t know this.

"The prince should have told you." Tang Feng was a little envious. This was the benefit of royal blood. The precious blood pill was now a priceless treasure. In such a critical moment, the blood pill was the resource they relied on to improve their cultivation level. However, King Zhao still took out three and gave them to Chen Duo.

"Grandpa King Zhao said that this pill can help me practice the Nine Revolutions Immortal Corpse Technique faster and achieve success with half the effort." Chen Duo accepted the blood pill and said faintly.

"About that." Tang Feng touched his chin.

Chen Duo said "oh".

“I never thought that one day I would be able to play on the street like a normal person.”

She stretched out her hand to block the sun in the sky.

The sunlight shone on her face, and rainbow colors appeared.

"Thank you for your hard work, Princess." Tang Feng sighed.

"No, there is a saying in the Nine Transformations of the Immortal Corpse, 'Everything will turn around when it reaches its extreme, and good times will come after bad times'. I have recently come to understand this a little, and I think it is exactly what I am in now." Chen Duo's face was still gloomy, but his tone was obviously more lively.

Tang Feng laughed loudly: "It's not easy for the princess to have such a state of mind!"

Chen Duo smiled awkwardly: "Brother Tang, where are we going next?"

"Wait a moment, Princess." Tang Feng said patiently. He took out his mobile phone and began to search for travel guides to Japan.

His fingers slid quickly across the screen, his eyes fixed on it, as if he was looking for some treasure.

"Well, is the water park okay?" Tang Feng raised his head, looked at Chen Duo with expectant eyes, and asked.

Upon hearing this, Chen Duo shook her head slightly.

It’s not that she didn’t want to go to the water park, but she wanted to see if there were any other options.

But she didn't explain, just waited quietly for Tang Feng's next proposal.

Seeing this, Tang Feng was not discouraged. He continued to browse the information on his mobile phone.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had found something good: "How about Happy Valley? I heard that place is very crowded on weekends! We can go and experience that lively atmosphere."

Chen Duo shook his head again.

She was a little greedy and wanted more.

Seeing this, Tang Feng did not give up. He continued to swipe his phone, patiently looking for a suitable travel destination for Chen Duo.

"Okay, I'll look for it. As long as it's within the borders of Japan, it's totally fine for the princess to go anywhere she wants."

Chen Duo looked at Tang Feng's busy figure and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

This feeling of being cared for made her feel very warm.

Whether it’s Brother Tang or Grandpa King Zhao.

While Tang Feng was looking for her, Chen Duo suddenly asked, "Can Sister Tang come and play with us?"

Tang Feng was stunned.

I didn't expect that my junior sister was being targeted.

But that’s no problem. Zhu Li had instructed that all of Chen Duo’s requests should be met as much as possible.

"Princess, wait a moment. I will contact my junior sister through the blood slave. She will be here soon."

As Tang Feng spoke, the news spread as soon as he thought about it.

(End of this chapter)