The Emperor of the Human Race, a Versatile Mage

Chapter 148: Picking Gray Garlic, Water Clothes Collision

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Compared to the rain outside, this cave is much drier.

But the passage is very narrow, so it would be a bit difficult for two people to walk side by side.

Fang Yuan walked in front, familiar with the road, and explained as he walked: "The front will be a little more spacious, and you can also see a corpse general-level zombie."

Corpse generals are at the level of warrior generals among demons, while zombies are undead with strong defensive capabilities. Although they don't have many weird sorcery, their powerful bodies alone are enough to defeat an ordinary mid-level mage team.

Fang Yuan was right. After walking through a corridor, he entered a slightly spacious place. The tomb inside showed traces of artificial construction because it was square.

A coffin lay in the middle. The wood was black and shiny, so moistened by the air of death that it was considered a magical material. There was a thick pile of rot beside the coffin, almost burying the coffin inside.

At the base of the surrounding walls, there were some cracks in the soil, which were obviously different from the land around the coffin.

Fang Yuan said softly: "There are other undead sleeping under the surrounding soil, but don't worry. Generally, undead eat gray garlic and as long as you don't deliberately hit them, they are too lazy to wake up and cannot sense living things. , they will be slow.”

He walked around the coffin and then called Jiang Zhao and Fang Tu over.

"Look."

The place he pointed at was the rot surrounding the coffin, and there were three dark fruits, two large and one small.

"There are two mature ones, and one can be picked in a while. These soils are the remains left by the undead. They are piled here and moistened by the dead energy of the corpses. They are most suitable for growing gray garlic."

Fang Yuan uprooted two mature gray garlics and handed them to Jiang Zhao, "This thing is not easy to grow elsewhere. Mr. Leng, if you want to study it, you must quickly find a place with strong death atmosphere to grow it. "

Jiang Zhao took out a magic container, put the gray garlic in it, and then asked Fang Yuan: "Are the growing conditions for gray garlic harsh?"

"I don't know, because no one has ever planted it. When I was young, I was curious and got one to grow. But as soon as the sun came up the next day, it disappeared. The roots turned into black water, and the gray garlic fruit itself It fell off.”

"Later, I planted it in a place without sunlight, but it was only a day late, and it still died. The rhizome turned into water by itself."

Jiang Zhao packed up the gray garlic and used a magic container. It should be able to be sealed for a longer period of time and the death energy would not dissipate so quickly.

"Will the corpses not come out to move around when it rains?" Jiang Zhao asked, looking at the shiny black coffin.

"Actually, I rarely see corpse generals. They are all ordinary undead."

Fang Yuan said, "But what I heard from some hunters is true. As long as one undead is provoked, a group of undead will soon come. All warrior-level undead will appear soon."

Hunters and villagers in Weiju Village encounter completely different situations?
Fang Yuan then gave his own explanation, "I think the corpse will be more sensitive to the movements outside. It will end its sleep only when it hears the roars of other undead and go out of its lair that is full of death. Generally speaking, I'm too lazy to move."

This statement is quite good because the villagers in dangerous villages who will not be attacked by the undead and the hunters have different understandings of the undead.

"Ordinary undead are more active, or in other words, there are too many ordinary undead, so you can see them coming out to bask in the moon as soon as it gets dark, looking for bone sand full of death energy and moonlight to devour, but this should only be ordinary undead. A very small part, the vast majority of the undead are asleep."

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he pointed in a direction, "Let's go, there are several tombs here, and they have all been dug up by the undead."

As if returning to his own home, Fang Yuan took Jiang Zhao and Fang Tu to wander around the tomb area, picking gray garlic.

The harvest was good, and eight gray garlic plants were picked within a short time. Jiang Zhao sealed them all in a magic container.

At this moment, he heard unusual noises outside.

"There seems to be something wrong out there, they're in trouble."

Hearing what Jiang Zhao said, Fang Yuan didn't believe it. "One of them drank well water and the other ate gray garlic. What trouble could they cause? Did the dwarf ruin his raincoat?"

The only possibility is that the short man damaged his raincoat and the rain washed away the gray garlic smell on his body, leading to the possibility that he was discovered by the undead.

Fang Miao drank the well water, so it would be fine even if it rained. "Let's go, get out first."

Jiang Zhao had already guessed that the Black Vatican was secretly causing trouble. A member of the Black Vatican with a black beast probably didn't even have an intermediate level. If he had to deal with Dwarf and Fang Youmiao, there was no chance of winning head-on.

Thinking about it this way, you can roughly know what kind of conspiracy the other party used.

They immediately headed outside the tomb, but something was wrong now.

There seems to be a special way of communication between the undead. Those ulks, the hungry roar, Jiang Zhao's audio master sounds not very clear, but the undead in the underground tomb broke out.

In the strange soil that I had seen before, the undead stretched out their rotten, shriveled, and broken arms, grabbing the ground, and then their bodies emerged from the soil.

crunch
The coffin board, which was blackened by the breath of death, was also opened, and a zombie wearing a classic zombie suit stood up straight from the coffin.

Jiang Zhao wanted to ask him how he stood up when his back and knees were straight.

Fang Yuan and Fang Tu were both a little panicked, because they had never encountered the situation of being blocked in the tomb by the undead.

Jiang Zhao felt the mental fluctuations of the corpse general, confusion, hunger, and curiosity.

The other undead didn't pay attention to the three of them, but the corpse general looked over.

"Can Kunjing water and gray garlic deceive the corpse general?"

"It should be possible, but we usually walk around when we see it from a distance and don't specifically test it. And didn't I just say that? We rarely see corpse generals." Fang Yuan said that this was a bit beyond the scope of his experience. .

Even if they are villagers living in danger and have the protection of Kunjing water, they cannot see the corpse and run over to test whether the other party will eat or drink the Kunjing water. Isn't that cerebral palsy?
Fortunately, the zombie in the official uniform of the former dynasty just glanced at them with his blue-white eyes, ignored them, and hurriedly knocked away the other undead and rushed out of the tomb.

He heard other undead cries for flesh and blood outside. This is his territory, let him enjoy it first!

"Follow me!"

Jiang Zhao shouted, and the water star track around him flashed, and he put on the water-controlling clothes, and followed the zombies directly to the ground.

The undead being squeezed away by the corpse general was about to rush out, but was immediately knocked away by Jiang Zhao. The quality of the blue-black spirit seed water was abnormally large, and the flow speed of the water control circulation magic was faster than the normal water control circulation flow rate. Faster.

Jiang Zhao just walked by, and those undead souls were thrown away as if they had been hit by a truck, and their skeletons were dodged.

When he reached the narrow corridor, Jiang Zhao squeezed through. The bodies of ordinary undead along the way were bounced away as soon as they hit the circulating spiritual water. However, there was rock and soil on both sides, and they were squeezed directly onto it and fell apart. The broken bones flew out. .

9. The powerful water system, even if it is only a basic level magic, is not weaker than the middle level magic, not to mention the two additional effects of heavy water and torrent.

Jiang Zhao was clearing the way in front, but the two people behind were in a bit of a miserable condition. Broken limbs and arms were flying around, and there was also some strange stinking liquid from time to time.

They don't have the protection of full body water protection.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhao conveniently placed a Water Control Clothe for each of them when he was halfway there. Otherwise, the injuries they suffered today would have been caused by the broken limbs and bones that were thrown away at high speed and with great force.

Jiang Zhao was very fast, but Fang Yuan and Fang Tu couldn't keep up, and were thrown far away.

When Jiang Zhao rushed out of the tomb, he saw a corpse more than three meters tall and holding a huge tomahawk. He smashed the dwarf's rock barrier with an axe, and the blunt and old tomahawk struck the dwarf's body hard. The blue-black water burst and splashed, and the short man was also beaten away by a blunt axe.

The bad news is that the Water Controlling Clothes are torn, and Gray Garlic's lifeless energy will soon be washed away by the rain.

The good news is that the short man landed and rolled, but he was still able to run away. It seemed that the water-bending clothes helped him block most of the impact of the blunt ax zombie general's attack.

(End of this chapter)