The Dragon of Destruction in the Apocalypse

This is a ring-shaped mountain range. The main component of the mountain is granite. It is bare and reveals a dark and cold atmosphere under the shroud of twilight. There is silence in the air. Not a trace of insects or birds can be heard. All the scenery is... Total desolation.

In this ring of mountains, there is a large open space, with stone houses built one after another on the open space. There is no firelight in the entire tribe, and the air is filled with the smell of decay. Under the leadership of two undead men, Qin Hao and Xiaobai stayed in one of the stone houses.

Early the next morning, Qin Hao and Xiaobai walked out of the stone house. The tribe during the day was no different from that at night. Under normal circumstances, the undead basically did not leave the house. They all stayed in their rooms, lying like corpses. on the bed.

Led by the two young men yesterday, Qin Hao came to the tribe and was going to find the leader of the tribe to find out the situation.

Walking towards the road leading to the house of the tribal leader, there are stone houses standing on both sides of the road. There are people in many houses, but they rarely make any noise. Even the two young immortals yesterday were freed from the threat of death today. After the accident, he also became very quiet and walked very quietly.

Qin Hao's footsteps stepped on the land and felt the conditions in the tribe. The further he walked in, the more certain he became that this place was related to the female leader Hanba, because the ground here was full of rustic atmosphere.

Although the place where the female leader Hanba died was in the Huangquan Sea, Qin Hao knew that Hanba was a type of zombie. Although he jumped out of the Three Realms and was not among the five elements, he also had his own way of restraining life. He liked the earth and hated water, so Hanba's body was in the Yellow Spring Sea. It's possible anywhere, but not in the sea.

Arriving at the place where the tribal leader was, the two young men entered the tribal leader's house, and soon a man came out.

This man has a slender figure, a dark complexion, and two black eye sockets, as if he has not slept for three days and three nights. His whole body exudes a sense of death. He is dressed in ancient clothes, which are made of animal skins and some special materials. Embroidery composition contains special meaning.

This man walked slowly in front of Qin Hao, as if he had not spoken for a long time, and said in a cold and jerky voice with an expressionless face: Thank you, although you inadvertently saved two of my tribesmen, but I still Thank you very much.

My name is Ye Ming. I heard from my tribe that you are looking for me? What do you need? said the tribe leader Ye Ming.

Qin Hao looked at him and said straight to the point: I want to know the news about Hanbao.

Hanba?

There was a sudden fluctuation in the eyes of the undead leader Gu Jing Wubo, and his body suddenly trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing something, and then he said in a colder voice: Han Ba, I know, there is something about it in our tribe. I can help you look for her records, but it will take some time, okay?

Okay. Qin Hao responded.

Ye Ming stood there silently, looking at Qin Hao quietly, as if he wanted to imprint his whole body in his eyes.

After a while, Ye Ming slowly said again: Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow. Then he turned around and walked into the stone house.

Qin Hao took Xiaobai away from Ye Ming's door. He saw a hint of murderous intent in the leader's eyes just after he said the word Hanba.

It seems that we have to find a way to find out what kind of relationship this place has with the Drought Demon? Qin Hao muttered in a low voice.

After all, it is not that easy to find Hanba just by relying on a place name. Moreover, Hanba, as the true ancestor of the zombies, is immortal. So much time has passed since his death, and it is very likely that he has been resurrected.

It's so boring! Xiaobai clasped his little hands and said to Qin Hao.

Huh? What is that?

Qin Hao followed Xiao Bai's finger and looked over. Although the undead liked silence and did not like movement, there was also trading in their tribe. Qin Hao saw that there were three or five people on the other side of a stone house building, on both sides of the road on the ground. Set up a stall selling strange things in exchange for other useful things from others.

Although there are rules of bartering in the undead tribe, it is obviously very different from other races.

All transactions are completed in silence. In this tribe, there seem to be some weird rules. For example, if you can't talk, try not to talk.

This is true even for transactions, not to mention other things in daily life. The entire tribe exudes a rich and decadent atmosphere.

As a snake, Xiaobai felt that the environment and atmosphere here were like returning home. He jumped over and watched and played with the items sold by the undead.

The items of these people are indeed very strange. The undead do not need to eat or sleep to survive permanently, but if they want to increase their strength, they still need to rely on things like death energy. This is somewhat similar to those of the undead.

Qin Hao and Xiaobai wandered around the tribe. Although some undead people had the same emotions as humans and were afraid of death, Qin Hao discovered after wandering around for a long time that it was obvious that these ordinary undead tribes The undead inside know nothing.

If you want to understand the situation, you must let the tribe leader Ye Ming speak, and Ye Ming is obviously one of those undead people without much human emotion.

Unable to get an answer for the time being, Qin Hao had to wait and see what would happen tomorrow.

After dark, Qin Hao and Xiaobai returned to the stone house to rest again.

The entire tribe fell completely silent, like a life trapped in a quagmire, slowly darkening and falling silent.

Especially the several stone houses around Qin Hao were so quiet that they could be distinguished by the ear of a needle.

On the other side, in the largest stone house in the center of the tribe, five undead people were sitting together. Sitting in the front seat was Ye Ming, the leader of the undead tribe who met Qin Hao during the day.

A rugged undead man sat on the left side of the table. The other four people in this room were all slender, but he was the only one with a wild and slightly muscular figure.

Chief, why did you call us here? the slightly stout undead man asked.

Two people came to our tribe today, did you know? Ye Ming said.

I know.

Yes, didn't they save two of our tribesmen?

The other four people all said slightly confused, not understanding what the leader meant by asking.

Hanba. Ye Ming said these two words coldly.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became extremely tense, and the air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.