"Uncle, you said... we can wake Zulong up, discuss with him, and let him sleep somewhere else?

The environment here is so bad, tell him, how about we give him a sea view room?"

After arriving at the real cemetery and looking at the densely packed authentic terracotta warriors and horses in front of him, Guan Zu felt really unsure, so he quietly discussed it with Taoist Master Ji.

Taoist priest Ji remained silent and did not speak. He just looked at Guan Zu as if he was caring for a mentally retarded child.

However, Ling Jiuhao on the side couldn't listen anymore and explained to Guan Zu.

"The Zulong is a zombie with intelligence, and according to records, we talked about it before taking action. It is said that it was very unpleasant at first.

Think about it! What kind of person Zu Long is, how could he compromise?

It's even more impossible now. If it were you, you had been imprisoned for more than a thousand years, and seeing the seal loosen, you had hope of escaping.

I suddenly tell you that I want to move you to a more secure place to stay, will you agree?"

Guan Zu was not really that naive, but the number of ancestral dragon guards in front of him was unbelievable.

If we really try hard, even if we succeed in the end, we don't know how many people will die.

He has different ideas from people of this era. He really can't do such a thing as letting his men die in vain.

He is not like those warlords of this era. In their eyes, human life is just a number. He cannot be so indifferent.

"It's not that simple. If you can avoid waking Zulong, it's best not to let him wake up.

None of us know how powerful the Millennium Zombies are.

Moreover, it is a long way to move and bury him, so it will only be good for us if he continues to sleep."

Taoist Master Ji finally spoke, but judging from his troubled expression, he probably didn't have a way to deal with these guards.

Seeing the target very close, but not daring to act rashly, is a very bad feeling.

However, Guan Zu still planned to test whether these guards were really that troublesome. He had to learn more about these terracotta warriors and horses before he could make up his mind on what to do.

It was definitely not possible to act recklessly. He personally went into battle and quietly led people to another direction, and then directly used corpse chains to quietly tie up a few terracotta warriors and horses back.

In order to prevent too much noise during the process, clothes were wrapped around the chain.

The operation was successful and a total of three terracotta warriors and horses were tied up.

But when he opened the shells of these terracotta warriors and horses, Guan Zu's heart immediately dropped.

There are indeed zombies inside, although they are just the most common kind, but they are not old enough to last.

Even the most ordinary walking zombie, after thousands of years of baptism, has become Bolt among walking zombies.

Although the zombie is still sleeping and its body is as shriveled as a dead branch, all its joints can already move.

You must know that this is an incredible evolution, and you must know that the Corpse King refined by Ling Jiuhao, even if it has reached the realm of flying corpses, still cannot escape the fate of only jumping.

"Uncle, if the people in front of them are all these things, I feel like we just don't have enough people to fight them!"

Guan Zu really had no idea, so he could only enjoy the hardship and laugh at himself.

Taoist Master Ji didn't understand, but he was really unwilling to give up like this.

This action was not for himself or Maoshan.

To put it bluntly, this operation is for the sake of all the people in the world and to preserve the last trace of dragon energy in this chaotic era.

If something happens to Zulong, the whole world of China will really be over.

At this time, Ling Jiuhao, who had been silent until now, spoke.

It's just that his face looked very bad, and it looked like he had made a lot of determination before speaking.

"Maybe I have a way!"

Although Ling Jiuhao's voice was not loud, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw him make a start, and the rest of his words became smoother.

"I have been traveling abroad for these years, and I have learned a lot from other things, but I have learned a lot.

Among them, there is a kind of path called the ghost-covering eye, which has no other function. The only purpose is to make the person who performs the technique invisible to the person who performs the technique."

"Junior Brother Ling, what do you mean...?" Not only Taoist Master Ji, but also Guan Zu didn't understand very well. What's the use of Ling Jiuhao saying this at this time.

You must know that there are thousands of terracotta warriors and horses here, so you can't cast a ghost blinding spell on each one.

Looking at Guan Zu and Taoist Master Ji in front of him, Ling Jiuhao nodded.

"Yes, that's what I mean. I'm going to apply ghost blindness to them on a large scale."

Guan Zu nodded, thinking that this was a solution.

However, Taoist Master Ji next to him frowned. "Generally, any magic like this has its own price when casting it. I wonder what the price of yours is?"

Hearing Taoist Master Ji's question, Ling Jiuhao smiled. His smile was a bit free and easy, but more of a relief.

"The price! That is, this technique must be guided by the blood of the caster!"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Zu and Taoist Master Ji were stunned.

Ling Jiuhao ignored them and continued to explain.

"Looking at the number of terracotta warriors and horses, I think if I squeeze them hard, the blood on my body should be enough."

"You're crazy! Do you know how much blood a person has? As long as you lose more than 20% of your blood, your life will be in danger."

Guan Zu was afraid that Ling Jiuhao didn't understand how much 20% was, so he took the kettle that was lying aside.

"Did you see, it's just this kettle, just one kettle, you might die, do you understand?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Jiuhao didn't care at all and ignored Guan Zu at all. Instead, he turned to Taoist Master Ji and spoke out his plan very seriously.

"This technique only lasts for about three hours, so you must get Zulong out of his guard group and transport him away within three hours.

You have to be fast, I estimate that after three hours, the spell will be ineffective and they will not be able to sense the existence of the ancestral dragon, so they will definitely wake up."

Taoist Master Ji didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he followed Ling Jiuhao's example and turned to look at Guan Zu.

"It seems that the task of transporting the ancestral dragon can only be left to you. After the coffin is transported out, I will bring someone to block the awakening terracotta warriors for you."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Guan Zu looked at the two people in front of him who died generously with the same style, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

However, the atmosphere has been heightened to this point. If I don't say or do something, I will feel out of place with everyone.

So he also started to lower his head and calculate.

He was not calculating anything else, but calculating how many more terracotta warriors and horses he needed to kill to complete the mission Black Mist.

He took care of the three terracotta warriors he had just kidnapped.

Perhaps it was because these guys were still in a deep sleep, so the three of them together gave him a little bit of black mist.

But looking at the dense terracotta warriors and horses ahead, Guan Zu felt that it would not be a big problem to collect enough black mist for the mission.

As long as he can complete his mission, it seems that he no longer needs to be in this world.

Thinking of this, Guan Zu also spoke. "Uncle Ji, it would be better for you to do the escorting of Zulong yourself, but I think I am more suitable than you for the task of staying to stop the zombies!"

After saying that, Guan Zu began to arrange tasks for his men without waiting for Taoist Master Ji to refute.

The mission content is quite simple, just arrange explosives on the way down.

Guan Zu's idea is very simple, I will cut off the road for you and see if you can still catch up.

Guan Zu's move immediately stunned Taoist Master Ji and Ling Jiuhao.

Taoist Master Ji was fine, but he felt that Guan Zu, a disciple, knew the general situation and knew how to advance and retreat, so he specifically told him to retreat if it didn't work.

But Ling Jiuhao was really shocked. He knew that Guan Zu was not as harmless as he appeared.

You must know that when they officially met, Guan Zu had just mastered the plan for "Lightning Thunder Fist".

Moreover, Guan Zu also contributed a lot to Shi Jian's death.

You must know that it is not an exaggeration to say that Shi Jian is the number one person in Maoshan in the contemporary era. He can still fail in refining a simple corpse demon. He, Ling Jiuhao, is the first one not to believe it.

He also quietly checked into Shi Shaojian's room and found that everything about the spell was fine.

Then the problem must be the bottle of blood that Guan Zu asked him to send.

Ling Jiuhao was not surprised at all to say that Guan Zu was a conspirator.

But for such a person who likes to plot in secret, he is now willing to stand up and take the initiative to take on the task of ending the war. How could this not shock Ling Jiuhao?

After Taoist Master Ji took his disciples to prepare for Zu Long's move, Ling Jiuhao couldn't bear it anymore and quietly came to Guan Zu's side.

"Have you really decided? You must know that this breakup is not as simple as you think."

Guan Zu replied with a smile while checking various firearms and explosives.

"You are allowed to risk your life to use the secret technique of covering eyes with ghosts, but you are not allowed to sacrifice my life for righteousness and be generous for once?"

Ling Jiuhao ignored Guan Zu's joke and became extremely serious.

"I'm serious. This breakup is no joke. You have to be prepared to die!"

At this time, Guan Zu also put down the gun in his hand, and his expression became serious.
To be continued...