Doomsday Master

Yan Chengjiu returned to the Yun Family Army.

Yunyang seemed to have known that Yan Chengjiu would come back for a long time, and did not ask more, just let the zombies under him clean up the tent he originally lived in for Yan Chengjiu and let him live in. Yan Chengjiu's return alone, not with Zhang Yanzhen, has already explained a lot of problems.

Yunyang sighed slightly, not knowing what to do.

In short, Yan Chengjiu is already very good to be able to come back alive.

At night, Yan Chengjiu felt calmer, and now he can think about things that he didn't understand. During Zhang Yanzhen's period in the Yun Family Army, it would be impossible to say that without Yunyang's help.

"I know what you want to ask." Yunyang could guess what Yan Chengjiu was thinking when he saw Yan Chengjiu's face. "Please wait a moment for Yan Shaoxia." After speaking, Yunyang took out a small piece from under his bed. Box, took another picture from the small box.

"Yan Shaoxia, you will understand after reading it." Yunyang handed the scroll in his hand to Yan Chengjiu.

Yan Chengjiu suspiciously opened the scroll in his hand, which was a picture of a lifelike banquet of the characters. Among them, the middle-aged general in armor who sits first in the lower left corner is undoubtedly Yunyang back then. Opposite Yunyang, there was an old man wearing a Taoist robe sitting.

"This…?"

"Zhang Yanzhen." Yunyang looked up at Yan Chengjiu and replied, "The alchemist whom Emperor Huitian trusted most was also the one who refines the elixir for us. He also participated in the banquet as the greatest hero."

"Have you recognized him long ago?" Yan Chengjiu asked rhetorically.

"I was just a little confused at the beginning." Yunyang shook his head, "It's been hundreds of years ago, and what I am most impressed is how Zhang Yanzhen looked when he was old. When I first saw him, I just felt that people were similar. Later, Zhang Yanzhen took the initiative to approach me, willing to help treat my injury, provided that he turned a blind eye to his existence."

"Will Lord Hou be threatened too?"

"It's not a threat, it's apology." Yunyang slowly shook his head, "At first I only thought that he was like the alchemists who chased fame and fortune in the previous dynasty, who pleased the emperor to refine some terrible pill. He did many things silently for the stability of the world behind him. The emperor forced him to refine the pill. He didn't take any of the longevity medicine, but he was put to death by Ling Chi after we died."

"Master Hou never thought about it. He hasn't taken the elixir, why can he live to this day?" Yan Chengjiu asked Yunyang as he looked at him.

"There are adventures in the world." Yunyang didn't care about it. "I won't tell Emperor Huitian of his existence. He doesn't seem to want to stay in this world anymore. I see that you are sincere to Yan Shaoxia. I didn't say much. If Yan Shaoxia has grievances, he will never fight back."

"Master Hou is really good at talking." Yan Chengjiu took a deep look at Yunyang. "I probably need to stay in the Yun Family Army for a few more years. Please also ask Master Hou to take good care of me. Four years later, I I will leave."

"I have also heard that people who practice outside the world or monsters are going to go down to the earth, even if they want to come to Yan Shaoxia." Yunyang's guess cannot be said to be wrong. "Although Yan Shaoxia can rest assured, there will be my Yun family army in one day. , Shaoxia Baoyan must be safe and sound."

With Yunyang's guarantee, the days ahead will be much better. In the same way, in the next four years, Yan Chengjiu really realized what Zhang Yanzhen said to be able to live the world smoothly by staying with Yunyang.

The previous few times were like little temptations. After knowing the reality of these enemies, Emperor Huitian finally exposed his fangs, just like he was alive, and began to fight again.

The first person to suffer was Taishi Wenquan.

He escaped the first time but couldn't escape the second time. Emperor Huitian's attack came quickly and fiercely, with almost no resistance. Everyone thought that Emperor Hui Tian would not do anything when he lost his eighteen iron knights and his mysterious powers one after another, but he did so, and it took less than half a day to kill Wenquan.

No matter how weak the literary power is, it is one of the people who took the immortality from the beginning, and also owns his own land. Now that he can't survive under Emperor Huitian for a long time, has Emperor Huitian really improved so much after he killed Xu Tian? Both are Fu Zhe, even if you want to escape, you can't escape?

The death of Wenquan ignited the fear of other zombies.

Among those who took the pill at the time, except for Emperor Huitian and Qingyunhou Yunyang, the rest were almost all civil servants. For the same corpse, there is no need to think about who is more powerful compared with the vincent zombie and the general zombie. These zombies, who were high-ranking officials and civil servants before they died, have superhuman abilities after death, and most of them enjoy happiness in their own domains, each maintaining peace and security, not killing other zombies or letting others kill themselves. After hundreds of years, even if he wanted to pick up the power that belonged to the corpse, it was too late.

In the same day, Yunyang almost received the alliance letter from all the remaining ancestor zombies. They are all willing to listen to Yunyang's dispatch and resist the attack of Emperor Huitian. As for other requirements, Yunyang can also let Yunyang make the request.

"Don't you want to take the opportunity to kill them and increase your cultivation base?" Yan Chengjiu was a little curious.

After Yan Chengjiu made up his mind to follow Yunyang's side, his position in the Yun family's army rose straight, and he is now Yunyang's right-hand man. In addition, the degree of integration between him and the suit has increased, and now Yan Chengjiu almost has the level of a corpse, which is really a great power.

"I have worked with them for decades, and I know their plans very well." Yunyang threw those letters aside, "What they want to do is to provoke a fight between Emperor Huitian and me. I can also have the threats that Emperor Huitian gave them. No matter who of us is alive, they will not feel at ease."

"What is Hou Ye going to do?" Yan Chengjiu asked, "At the level of the dead body, Hou Ye wants to go further, so he can only grab the hearts of the same kind to increase his cultivation. Now Emperor Huitian has eaten two, Hou If the Lord slows down again, I am afraid that he will be mermaid."

"Do you think I have to take the opportunity to attack them?" Yunyang looked at Yan Chengjiu with interest, as if he couldn't believe that this would be what Yan Chengjiu said.

"Of course." Yan Chengjiu smiled, "Emperor Hou is not cheaper than Emperor Huitian. If Master Hou is dead, I will be almost dead."

Zhang Yanzhen's departure gave Yan Chengjiu two messages. One is that he won't die by staying with Yunyang, and the other is that his mission time is almost at the end of this world cycle.

If Zhang Yanzhen had not been discovered by this world, and the difficulty had not improved, Emperor Huitian's movements would definitely have to be delayed a lot. In other words, Yan Chengjiu could leave the world before Emperor Huitian had rioted. But now it’s different. Emperor Huitian’s speed is accelerating. According to the current situation, it will definitely not take him four years to kill other zombies. If Yunyang doesn’t face Emperor Huitian, what Yan Chengjiu will face in the future is Kill all the zombies and become the Emperor Huitian who doesn't melt bones. Calculating this way, only if Yunyang's strength is piled up first, and the situation facing the Emperor Huitian is formed, there will be a ray of life.

"Okay." Yunyang gave Yan Chengjiu a meaningful look, "Then next, I would like to ask Yan Shaoxia to take care of him."

It is no secret what kind of people Yunyang has in his hands and what kind of zombies he has. As long as the generals of the Yun Family Army change slightly, the ancestor zombies will find out. But Yan Chengjiu is an exception.

In the Yun Family Army, Yan Chengjiu's identity has never been exposed. Almost all the zombies who have seen him are sane zombies. He is a pure human being, and he will not cause much suspicion. In other words, Yan Chengjiu has now become Yunyang's secret weapon. A human comparable to a wandering corpse can walk freely outside without being discovered. What a threat is this?

And these, the other zombies still don't know.

When they discovered something was wrong, they found that almost all of their flying zombies had their hearts hollowed out, and they died silently, leaving no evidence. And the essence of the stiff body was undoubtedly delivered to Yunyang's mouth.

The quality is not enough, the quantity is to come together.

Even if Emperor Huitian wanted to increase his strength, it was impossible for him to hunt down those flying dead. He also had a wandering corpse from Xilai, and naturally it was even more impossible to send him out, so the flying stiff outside made Yunyang and Yan Chengjiu cheaper.

Three years later.

"Thirty-third." Yan Chengjiu dug out the heart of the flying stiff chest and threw it directly into the special bag, and he was also slightly relieved.

In the past three years, he has traveled almost all over the world, and the number of zombies that died under his hands is unknown. After those flying zombies were hollowed out of their hearts, the remaining blood was almost cheap and impermanent. Today's Heiwuchang, without his own blood, showed a bright red mark on the knife. The black impermanence in the past was just murderous, but now it is almost a complete demon knife.

The corpse in this world is getting heavier and heavier, and low-level zombies have almost become the rations of high-level zombies. Two dead corpses died, the yin energy between the heaven and the earth increased a lot, and the originally rare flying stiffness also increased. After careful calculation, Yan Chengjiu killed less than one hundred or eighty dead zombies. It’s just that some of them regained their sanity, and even pretended to be pitiful and begging for mercy. One was more cunning than the other, making Yan Cheng's old heart harder and harder, and now he is able to dig out his heart without changing his face. . And because of his actions without a trace, many well-informed zombies are hiding in the deep mountains and forests.

"It's almost there." Yan Chengjiu tried to listen to the movement of the surroundings and made sure that there were not many zombies around, so he tied the bag with the flying stiff heart to a branch and slowly prepared to leave.

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Yan Chengjiu felt the sudden pressure before entering the Yun Family Army's realm.

Sure enough, Yunyang's cultivation base has improved again.

The entire territory of the Yun Family Army cannot be said to be extremely wide, but it is definitely not an easy task to cover this entire area with one's own corpse energy. For Fu Shi, they were able to release their corpse energy outside, covering a fixed area, a bit similar to the domain where Yan Chengjiu was located. Hearing from Yunyang, the reason why the palace where Emperor Huitian is staying has no daring to move is precisely because the palace is covered with his corpse qi. Once an outsider enters, he will know immediately.

The level difference between the zombies is like a cloud of mud. Yan Chengjiu asked himself that he still had the power to fight the upper corpse, but God blessed him to run away from the upper corpse.

Yan Chengjiu sighed secretly, carrying the bag with the heart in it, and entered Yunyang's territory.

In the tent, Yunyang directly used his own corpse energy to absorb the essence of the heart, turning his head to look at Yan Chengjiu and said, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Yan Chengjiu shook his head slightly, "It's just some flying stiff."

"Flying zombies are relatively not too difficult to advance, but if you want to advance to the corpse, you need a little chance." Yunyang didn't care about this, "With these zombies, it's already very good. "

"But Emperor Huitian ate the dead corpse."

"He doesn't have many delicious ones. The other zombies are not stupid. They know that Emperor Huitian attacked them to eat their hearts and increase their cultivation. Therefore, some people would rather die by themselves than let Emperor Huitian succeed. There is not much he can eat."

"You are really..." Yan Chengjiu thought for a while, and found that he couldn't find any suitable words to describe it. In fact, they weren't really enemies. After all, they used to work together, and they were even loyal to Emperor Huitian. But now it has reached this point, which is really surprising.

"Being a zombie, naturally it is not a human idea." Yunyang explained, "However, the struggle that has lasted for hundreds of years will almost be over. I have a hunch that it will probably be this year."

Yan Chengjiu did not speak.

He felt a little sad.

Yunyang wants to end this miserable life, but he doesn't know that this is something they don't know how many times it goes back and forth. As long as the lifespan of this world has not been extended, their reincarnation will continue.

In the following year, Yan Chengjiu hardly slept well.

Probably those zombies also knew that Yunyang didn’t want to care about them. Even like Emperor Huitian, they started to make up their minds. With the idea of ​​“to die, everyone will die together”, these zombies began to show respect to the Yun family’s army. The Imperial Guards of the Emperor of Heaven began to attack indiscriminately.

The low-level zombies have no saneness and will only take orders from the high-level zombies. They are like tireless machines, attacking again and again, with stumps and broken arms and thick blood appearing in almost every corner that Yan Chengjiu can see.

How many zombies are there in this world?

Yan Chengjiu once tried to stand on the top of a nearby mountain, but he couldn't see the edge of the zombie army clearly.

Some zombies are dressed in tattered linen, some are dressed in silk, some look very young, and some look gray-haired. Regardless of men, women and children, regardless of poverty or wealth, after becoming a zombie, there is no sane piece of rotten flesh. In the beginning, Yan Chengjiu was still interested in killing some zombies, but when his hands were already numb and his feet were almost unable to stand, there were not a few zombies around him.

Yan Chengjiu could only retreat and hid among the guards of the Yun Family Army, watching the well-trained Yun Family Army start to kill these zombies in an orderly manner.

Just looking at these zombies, Yan Chengjiu could understand why the members of the Wuxia Legion would rather give up the martial arts with infinite possibilities, but also eat the idea of ​​dying. No matter how powerful people are, they will get tired, even if their blood is as powerful as a monarch without a fight, and their energy is several times stronger than ordinary people, there will always be times when they are tired. But zombies alone do not know that they are tired. Even if the Immortal Potion can bring them half the power of a zombie, combined with their own combat power, it is an unimaginable force.

"It's just a battle between low-level zombies. You don't need to go out yet." Yunyang saw Yan Chengjiu retreat and finally said, "When those high-level zombies come out to command, it's not too late for you to go and kill the enemy."

Yan Cheng responded with lingering fears and began to find a place to meditate and adjust his breath.

"Your Majesty." Xilai cautiously leaned in front of Emperor Huitian, and reported to him the results of the front-line battle sternly.

After listening for a while, Emperor Huitian reacted, his eyes were a little dazed, "Heila, how long have you been with me?"

"It's been three hundred years, Your Majesty." Xilai replied without hesitation.

"Do you regret being a zombie?"

"No matter what your Majesty said, the minion certainly has not regretted it." A smile appeared on Xi Lai's face. "If it weren't for becoming a zombie, the minion would still be just a castrate that no one can look down on now. He has to endure pain once a day. The maids, the guards, will have a deep feeling of jealousy in their hearts. No, maybe even the jealous eyes can't be shown, and the slave doesn't know where in the palace he died." When he was a human, it was limited. There is hardly any good things encountered in his life, only full of resentment and insult. But when he was a zombie, he not only possessed the ability to regenerate, he became a real person, and those who had bullied him and looked down on him almost all knelt at his feet and lived happily for nearly three hundred years. In such a comparison, the fool also knows which one to choose? Even if he came again ten times a hundred times, he was willing to be a zombie.

"I also think it's good to be a zombie." Emperor Huitian put his chin on, echoing Xilai's words, "but why does Yunyang hate me? I am a person who either does nothing or do nothing to do it, I must do my best. I I don't like anything beyond my control. A dead corpse can't meet my requirements." There is not only one dead corpse in this world, on the contrary there are a total of fifteen! In other words, there are five people in this world who can threaten his safety. What is even more annoying is that the fifteen people who should have continued to be loyal to him, now they all stand on the opposite side of him.

The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

Since those ministers were unwilling to dedicate their lives to fulfill his wishes, he could only take them by himself. It's just a pity that the ministers and generals are all among the dragons and phoenixes, and there is no second one.

The day-to-day killings passed easily.

But it is not others who are most affected by this zombie battle, it happens to be the residents near the Yun Family Army.

There are too many dead zombies in this area.

Ordinary people enter such a dead zone, and it takes less than a day to complete the transformation from human to zombie. Yunyang wants to transfer them all, because other places will not be better than here.

In this world, there is no room for ordinary people to survive.

"Yan Chengjiu, how many days do you have in the tribulation?" One day, Yunyang suddenly called Yan Chengjiu into the tent and asked.

"There are still two months." Yan Chengjiu replied after careful calculation.

"Two months?" Yunyang nodded slightly, "Then I will fight the Emperor Huitian again in three months."

Yan Chengjiu was a little stunned when he heard Yunyang's words, only to realize that Yunyang was still holding a bright red war post in his hand.

"this is?"

"The battle post that Emperor Huitian gave me." Yunyang's face showed a look of nostalgia. "A long time ago, when I fought side by side with Emperor Huitian, we would often send a battle post to the enemy general. Their military spirit is unsatisfactory. I don't want this war post to be delivered to me?"

"You don't need my help?" Yan Chengjiu looked at Yunyang in surprise, "There is also a wandering corpse under the other party, and there are quite a few flying corpses, but you..."

"Shaoxia Yan, these things don't really have much to do with you." Yunyang interrupted Yan Chengjiu's words, "If it weren't for you, it would take two months to two months. I won't delay time. But Shaoxia Yan, you are already the Yun family army. Enough done. You have no responsibility for zombies, and naturally you don’t have to be involved in our grievances. That’s a shame.”

"Can…"

"I hope that in the next two months, Shaoxia Yan can go to Yunfei." Yunyang looked at Yan Chengjiu kindly and said, "People like you shouldn't die in this kind of place, get out of here."

Yan Chengjiu wanted to say something, but Yunyang didn't want to listen anymore.

"Yan Shaoxia, Master Hou let us **** you to find the second young master." General Feizheng looked at Yan Chengjiu and smiled. "Master Hou is right. This is a matter between our zombies. You are an individual. You don't need to be with us. I've bothered to think about it. We died long ago, and now it doesn't matter if we die again."

"...Okay." Yan Chengjiu finally responded.

"That's right." General Feizhen laughed. "When I think about three months from now I will face the old man of Emperor Shanghui, I am so excited. Our guards for so many years have finally waited for the final battle. "

Yan Chengjiu looked at this general with only some sadness left in his heart.

For the remaining two months, Yan Chengjiu and Yunfei stayed in the cave. They didn't know what happened outside, and they didn't know what would happen in the next month. This cave can be entered or exited, and many formations have been set up outside. I want to know whose handwriting came from? It's just that Yan Chengjiu doesn't know if this is the retreat set by Yunyang and Zhang Yanzhen in the beginning for Yunfei or something else?

But none of this makes any sense anymore.

This is probably the most inexplicable end of the mission world that Yan Cheng has experienced before. He had planned to flex his muscles in this world, but he had never thought about whether the residents of this world would like him as an outsider to join the battle?

Even if he had a chance to come back to this world again, the people he met would be different from those he met this time.

Yan Chengjiu leaned against the wall of the cave, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep, in a daze, he finally heard the familiar and cold voice.

[The mission is over, the poker legion knight Yan Chengjiu survived smoothly, and the countdown to return begins].