Chapter 227 Luxury Dead King 2

The man they surrounded is a fox! Yanhu looked down, his clothes were torn into a strand, and most of his hair was burned off. He was embarrassed.

As soon as Rong Hushi saw Yanhu, he couldn't help laughing: "Miao, Miao, with you, I feel comfortable this time."

"Fuck you, you're going to die, and you're serious with me. Isn't it just a plot to you once?" Yanhu smiled bitterly.

The tiger warrior was furious: "If you die, just die. It's a big deal!" What I hate most is being plotted by others, especially those who treat him as my brother!"

The fox sighed and ignored him.

The eight extravagant corpses talked all the way and walked to the mountain. Shaoqiu followed quietly, and there was a hollow peak in front of him, which was the one he saw in the distance of the Seal Gate. The whole mountain belly was corroded and hollow, and only two thin-legged stone pillars supported this magnificent peak. When I got close, I knew that this strange mountain belly was actually a magnificent gate of a huge hall!

The door of this huge hall is really magnificent. With the peak as the door, looking at the wilderness, I'm afraid that only this immortal luxury corpse has this energy and time to do such a huge project. The mountain is corroded into a "human" shape, the lower part is hollow, and the stone pillars on both sides become the door frame of the temple. On the "door frame" on these two sides, the luxury corpse is carved against the edge of the limestone melting corrosion, and countless strange idols. Each statue has seven or eight people are tall and magnificent.

In front of the temple are more than 100 stone steps. Under the stone steps is a huge square. There are two bronze tripods standing on the square. The fire on the left is raging, and the water mist on the right is steaming. The eight luxury corpses pressed Rong Hushi and Yanhu to the square, and two of them ran up the steps. A moment later, a tall figure appeared on the steps.

The figure looks taller than the corpse, but it is still much shorter than the tiger warrior. The muscles on the face are incomplete, and the jaw muscles even rotten a big hole, revealing the incomplete teeth. There was a huge crack on the half-bald head, inlaid with bronze pieces. There is a bronze hoop on the forehead, which is carved with a mysterious texture. The face is decorated with gold, red and white patterns, but the body is wearing bronze armor. The hem of the armor protects the knees, and the feet are also wearing bronze combat boots.

The luxurious corpses of eight full bronze armors held a shield and surrounded the luxurious corpses. As soon as they appeared, the luxury corpses in the square bowed and saluted together. He stood on the edge of the steps, looked down at Rong Hushi and Yanhu, and said lightly, "What happened?"

"Scorpse King, we hunted in the forest of demons and caught two wooden humans." A luxury corpse bowed.

"Wooden human?" The extravagant corpse king said in surprise, showing his jagged teeth. "In the past few hundred years, only the annoying witch can enter the door of the seal, and how can the wooden one come in? Is the power of the Seal Gate invalid?"

"No... it's not invalid." The extravagant corpse said, "When I saw a human coming in, I also thought that someone was sent to investigate immediately, and as a result, it was sealed and knocked back."

"Strange." The corpse king frowned and thought bitterly, and asked the two tigers, "How did you get into the seal? What's the use of entering the seal?

Rong Hushi laughed and squinted at him and said, "Isn't that the door? I pushed it gently, and then came in. I heard that the scenery here is good and I have nothing to do, so I came to have a look. By the way, what kind of monster are you?

A flame suddenly flashed on the face of the luxury corpse king. He slowly stepped down the stone steps. His bronze boots stepped on the rock and clicked: "I am the king of the luxury corpse clan. A long time ago, Chi You, the golden blood of your human beings, once gave me a name, called Prince Night."

"Prince's Night?" Yanhu was shocked and his face changed tragically, "Are you Prince Ye?"

Rong Hushi was surprised and said, "Do you recognize him?"

"How can I recognize him?" Yanhu's eyes were full of fear. He stared at Wang Ziye and muttered, "He was famous in the era of the Yellow Emperor. I just heard his legend."

Rong Hushi couldn't help but be shocked: "Does this old monster still know the Yellow Emperor?"

"I don't just know the Yellow Emperor. He has a longer history than the Yellow Emperor." Yanhu smiled bitterly, "It is said that this prince Ye is from the Fuxi era. At a young age, he is powerful and invincible. Unexpectedly, one year, he visited a tribe called Yi, but he loved each other with Yi's wife, and something happened. Mian Chen, the king of the Yi family, was extremely angry. He sent a master to design to kill him, dismember his corpse, and scattered his head, arms, chest, legs and teeth everywhere. At that time, the scene was terrible..."

The tiger warrior and the young hill lurking behind the rock heard it strangely. This prince's night was once dismembered. Why is he still living well now? The prince Ye on the steps listened to Yanhu's story, looked slightly stunned, and slowly sighed.

"What happened later?" Rong Hushi asked in a loud voice.

"Later, the five-element gods pitied him for his miserable death. They ordered people to collect his broken limbs and refine him into one place with great magic power, but since then, there has been no news of Prince's Night." Yanhu said, "Some people also say that the five-element god left this world at that time and selected many servants in the wilderness, including this prince night."

"The first part of this legend is true, but the second part is a rumor." The prince's night calmed down and slowly walked down the stone steps.