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

Chapter 92 92 Zhu Li takes action with unrivaled power!

Dragon language?
Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

"Are you from Dragon Country?"

"Doesn't this evacuation point only accept locals?"

"What is this man's background?"

"Then why are you still hesitating? You've been infected. Hurry up and catch him and put him in quarantine!"

"Yeah, what if it affects us?"

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The armed men at the scene did not make any move and pointed their guns at Zhu Li.

"Mr. Yuanquan, you..." Yu Youxi's words stopped abruptly before they even finished.

There was a flash of disbelief and shock in her eyes, because she clearly noticed the changes in Yuan Quanzong.

Yuan Quanzong, the once gentle, polite and respected teacher, now stood in front of everyone, but seemed to have become a different person.

His tone was no longer as peaceful and gentle as before, but instead was cold and distant, as if it was an echo from the abyss.

His eyes were deep and dark, flashing with a chilling light, which was a disregard for life and an arrogance that surpassed everyone else.

"Ms. Yu Youxi, it's a pity that the Mr. Yuanquan Zong you mentioned has become a blood slave." Zhu Li's voice was calm and low, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of everyone present.

"?" Yu Youxi was puzzled, but she understood the next second.

Yuanquanzong has changed.

An indescribable power surged in his body. It was an ancient power, as if it was a call from deep in his blood.

Zhu Li took off his disguise, and his whole person began to undergo earth-shaking changes. A scarlet dragon robe was revealed, fluttering in the wind, like a phoenix in the flames, dazzling and eye-catching.

The python robe is embroidered with dragon patterns interwoven with gold threads, and each dragon looks lifelike, as if it will take off into the sky at any time.

The most astonishing thing was that Zhu Li's height changed in full view of everyone, instantly growing to more than two meters. His majestic figure, which had been hidden under his ordinary appearance, was now fully revealed.

After removing his disguise, Zhu Li had a handsome face, with an aura of majesty revealed between his brows, and his eyes were like deep pools that made people dare not look directly at them.

You are a king who has been in a high position for a long time, why do you need to hide?

Everyone's expressions were shocked, and those with weaker mental strength even staggered back a few steps.

A sense of oppression engraved in the bones spread out, just like a rabbit seeing the king of beasts. Only two words were conveyed in the bones - surrender.

This scene, like a scene from a myth or legend reappearing on earth, made everyone at the scene breathe rapidly and feel uneasy.

The guards who were originally holding guns and had stern expressions now took a few steps back, their eyes full of disbelief and fear. They smelled the breath of death.

The weapons in their hands seemed so insignificant in the face of this powerful aura.

"This is." Yu Youxi was also deeply shocked by the scene before him, it felt like a dream.

Yafu Qingkong, who was in the crowd, was shocked.

He was the commander of the evacuation point, the highest ranking officer.

Others may not know Zhu Li, but he does.

A scarlet dragon robe, a crown and a belt, and a height of two meters.
Isn’t this King Zhao?

The initiator and culprit of the fall of Fukushima actually appeared in Tokyo.

The super SSS level infected body is him!!!

No, it should be said that he is the mother, the creator of blood slaves.

"shooting!!"

Yafu Qingkong strained his throat, using all his strength to roar as loudly as he could.

His voice became sharp and piercing due to extreme fear, as if it was squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

The voice echoed in the empty space, carrying a desperate determination.

Following the order, cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, slid down his cheeks, and dripped onto the cold ground.

"Kaka."

There was a crisp sound of loading the gun, and all the guards reflexively took the last step before pulling the trigger.

However, at this moment, a mysterious force quietly descended.

Everyone felt their limbs stiffen, as if they were bound by invisible shackles and unable to move at all.

"Pathetic ant."

Zhu Li sighed.

As the saying goes, it’s always cold at high places.

He has been invincible in the world for too long, and has seen too many people and too many things, but they are all so boring.

The boring mortal world, and the boring imperial power.

Zhang Sanfeng's way to become an immortal is nothing more than leaving the consciousness of heaven and earth in the human world. Although it is free, it is not creative. What he did is to achieve dual freedom of body and soul, jump out of the Three Realms, not be in the Five Elements, and be immortal.

Becoming an immortal means that flesh and blood are no longer a shackle on the body.

This might be the only thing that interests him.

brush!
A soft sound, like lightning tearing through the night sky, broke the dead silence.

Zhu Li raised his hand slightly and flicked his five fingers lightly. The action seemed simple but contained immeasurable power.

His eyes were as calm as water, but beneath that calmness was a surging raging wave.

Bang! ! ! !

With a loud bang, all the armed men at the scene seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. They instantly lost control of their bodies and flew backwards.

Their figures drew terrifying arcs in the air, and the weapons in their hands had long become insignificant in the face of the powerful force and fell out of their hands one after another.

The enormous gravity was like an invisible whip, lashing their bodies fiercely. Every collision was accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones.

Their bodies tumbled in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, a bloody mess, a horrible sight.

The blood spread on the ground like a blooming red flower, mixing with the dust.

The places where they had originally stood were now in ruins, with broken weapons, scattered clothes, and broken limbs intertwined.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and fear, which made people feel sick.

It's more than just hell on earth!
"Ahhh!!!"

Following Zhu Li's earth-shattering blow, all the civilians at the scene were frightened and retreated.

They were originally just innocent bystanders, but became the most direct witnesses of this sudden change.

Screams came and went.

Those people who had originally gathered together out of curiosity now fled in all directions like a flock of frightened birds.

Their faces were filled with fear and anxiety, and their eyes were shining with disbelief.

They could not comprehend the doomsday-like scene before them, nor could they accept that the once familiar world had become so strange in an instant.

Those bloody scenes kept flashing in their minds and could not be shaken off.

They even doubted the reality of this world and wondered if they were still dreaming.

However, the smell of blood coming from their noses told them that all this was real and was happening.

It was a mess, with only the empty space around Zhu Yue.

He sat high up like a king, overlooking all the actions of the fools.

Yatomi Aozora wanted to run.

He wants to pass on the news here.

But he was wondering why King Zhao didn't kill him. This thought only flashed through his mind, and the idea of ​​"Wan La" came to his mind one after another.

He found that he couldn't move, and there was an inexplicable attraction pulling him.

The next second, his eyes went dark and he suddenly appeared in Zhu Li's hands.

Just like that, Mi Fu Qingkong felt his internal organs shifting, and his chest felt tight and he felt short of breath.

Zhu Li's voice was like a judgment from the sky, cold and majestic: "As the person in charge here, you should also know the location of other evacuation points."

Yafu Qingkong was completely speechless at this moment.

His throat seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and he could only make some incomprehensible sounds with his throat: "Mmmm!!!"

The voice was full of pain and despair, like a wild beast trapped in a trap, struggling helplessly.

"Want to talk?" Zhu Li spoke softly, like a gentle doctor, "You don't have to speak, I will know everything."

Mi Fuqingkong's eyes suddenly widened.

As Zhu Li gently clenched his palm, Yafu Qingkong's body began to undergo horrible changes.

His body gradually became blurred, as if being swallowed by a mysterious force. His skin began to fester, and his flesh and blood peeled off from his bones, turning into a bloody mist.

The blood mist floated in the air, emitting a disgusting smell.

It’s not over yet. Red spots of light are flickering in the blood mist, like rubies, full of spirituality.

This thing is like a holy lotus hatched from a muddy swamp.

There is no trace of evil or terror, only holiness and spirituality.

This is the blood spirit.

The blood spirits drilled into Zhu Li's pores one by one, and his body flashed red for a moment.

Yafu Qingkong's body completely collapsed and turned into a pile of bones and rotten flesh that fell to the ground.

“Haha, the distribution is quite wide.”

By absorbing the blood spirit, you can obtain its memories before death.

It turned out to be the case.

Zhu Li ignored the chaos at the scene.

He checked Yatomi Aozora's memories.

An interesting thing was discovered: all the Onmyoji families who brought him to Japan were executed.

Onmyoji has almost become a rat crossing the street in Japan, and if you encounter them, you will be executed on the spot regardless of life or death.

Zhu Li felt only sarcasm in his heart.

Whatever you do, it will not cause pain to those who are close to you, but will make those who are your enemies happy.

I feel relieved that the Japanese government is like this.

Now instead of gathering all the strength to fight against outsiders, he is doing things that will make his relatives sad and his enemies happy. He is truly as stupid as a pig.

"Go on." Zhu Li checked the evacuation points and prepared to take action.

I just saw a familiar face.

Yu Youxi didn't leave.

Behind her, there was a group of ordinary people, including the elderly, the weak, women and children, all with fear on their faces and tears in their eyes.

"You want to protect them?" Zhu Li said expressionlessly.

His voice was cold and calm, as if he was discussing something that had nothing to do with him.

"That's right!!!" Yu Youxi answered without hesitation.

Although she didn't know what happened, she clearly saw Zhu Li kill someone, and that person was not Mr. Yuan Quanzong.

She knew in her heart that the real Mr. Yuanquan Zong was probably killed.

"Ah--"

Hearing Yu Youxi's answer, Zhu Li seemed to have heard something funny. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he felt it was a little funny. Didn't she know that the Yin-Yang family has now become the trouble maker in Japan, and most of her people have been executed?
Now, she still wants to protect these ants, but it is not certain that these ants will appreciate her kindness. Once the relevant personnel know her identity as an Onmyoji, she will probably be the first to die.

"Little girl, you'd better move aside. After all, we grown men don't need a woman to protect us." A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

Although his words were rude, they expressed the thoughts of everyone present.

They were all a group of hot-blooded young men. Although they knew that the man in front of them was very strange and could kill all the armed men at the scene with a wave of his hand, they were not lambs to be slaughtered, so they naturally stood up and resisted.

They all held sticks in their hands and had determination on their faces.

Whether it is a dragon or a tiger, they will naturally fight.

A disdainful smile appeared on Zhu Li's face. He raised his hand slightly and pinched it. A powerful force instantly surged out from his palm.

Bang! ! ! !

With loud bangs, the young people at the scene were instantly crushed and turned into a bloody mist.

The blood mist spread in the air, emitting a disgusting smell.

Their bodies became so fragile in the face of this force that they seemed like they would shatter into countless pieces with just the slightest touch.

Yu Youxi's pupils contracted instantly and her face turned as pale as paper.

He had no power to fight back, and didn't even know how to die.
How can this be.

Is that human being?
"Run!"

Someone in the crowd shouted heart-wrenchingly.

Everyone got in a panic and ran madly in a direction away from Zhu Li.

The people at the scene fell into chaos again, with screams, cries, trampling and crying mixed together.

It seemed as if there was an evil ghost from hell following behind each person, driving them to run forward with all their might, even if it meant stepping on the corpses of their compatriots.

Zhu Li raised his hand again, and streams of golden Qi slowly flowed out.

The blood mist and flesh fragments at the scene began to slowly condense together.

They attracted the golden Qi to flow together, gradually gathering into a huge ball of flesh and blood.

The surface of the bloody ball was covered with disgusting textures, very much like the appearance of a devil fruit, with all kinds of flesh patterns intertwined, and just one look at it was enough to make people dizzy.

It kept squirming, as if waiting for some order.

Suddenly, the huge ball of flesh and blood shot out countless tentacles.

These tentacles were as flexible and swift as poisonous snakes, directly piercing through the fleeing crowd at the scene.

The eyes of the Japanese people who were pierced by the tentacles were filled with fear and despair. Their bodies were tightly bound and unable to move.

As time went on, the humans pierced by the tentacles began to undergo horrific changes.

Their eyes became empty and brutal, and their bodies gradually transformed into blood slaves.

They roared and rushed towards others, trying to turn them into their own kind.

People at the scene screamed in terror and fled in all directions.

They tried to dodge the attacks of the blood slaves, but often to no avail.

The blood slaves are extremely powerful. Once caught by them, you will be torn to pieces.

Blood and flesh splattered in the air.

The blood cells beat like a heart, attracting all flesh and blood.

Yu Youxi was trembling all over. She stood in the crowd and witnessed the blood slaves wreaking havoc.

Her heart was filled with fear and helplessness. She wanted to step forward to protect these people, but she found that she did not have the courage to attack the man in front of her.

The powerful feeling of oppression made it difficult for her to breathe, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on her chest.

Zhu Li slowly walked towards Yu Youxi.

"You have great talent. It would be a shame if it was buried. What do you think? Do you want to gain more powerful power? Immortality."

"I"

Yu Youxi's lips were trembling and she could hardly speak clearly.

Her voice was weak and trembling, as if it would disappear into the air at any moment.

She tried hard to say no, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't make any sound.

"Don't worry, I will train you personally and will not let you become one of those low-level blood slaves. It just so happens that there are vacancies for Wang Wei's blood slaves, and you can become one of them." Zhu Li did not give him any chance to refuse.

The reason why he didn't kill Yu Youxi immediately was because he found that this little girl had very good talent. Unfortunately, she was born in a Yin-Yang family and was only practicing those inferior techniques left over by the Maoshan Taoist masters.

Such a good talent and foundation is really wasted.

brush! ! !
Sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and several shurikens shot towards Zhu Li at lightning speed.

These shurikens flashed with cold light, as if they were going to tear the red oak into pieces.

"Om-"

Just as these shurikens were about to touch Zhu Li, a layer of ripples suddenly enveloped Zhu Li's body.

The ripples spread out like water waves, instantly bouncing away the shurikens.

The shurikens drew graceful arcs in the air, then fell weakly to the ground, making crisp impact sounds.

Zhu Li stood in the ripples, like an inviolable god.

"I'm late."

At the scene, more than a dozen men in tight clothes rushed in from all directions.

The Qi in their bodies was already rolling wildly, and they were clearly ready to take action.

"Oh, so it's a foreigner from Japan?"

Zhu Li looked at the people who came, nodded slightly, and then turned to look at Yu Youxi: "That's perfect, how about using them as bait to become Wang Wei's blood slave?"

(End of this chapter)