Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Ambition of a Wolf Cub_1
Xie Changliu’s words immediately aroused some suspicion in Qin Feng.
"Sikong Tu is part of your group?" he asked.
"He is the chief instructor of the one hundred thousand Yin Soldiers in Tuniu Village!" Xie Changliu answered.
"You’re raising Yin Soldiers in Tuniu Village? What are you trying to do?"
"Once the Yin Soldiers are raised, they can be sent to fight in all directions! As soon as I capture your soul and tame it into obedient Undead, I can have you lead my one hundred thousand Yin Soldiers to sweep through Zhonghai. Turn the more than ten million people of Zhonghai into my Yin Soldiers.
By then, I will be able to control millions of Yin Soldiers, to sweep over the whole Dragon Country, and even the entire world! Then, the whole world will be mine! Hahahaha..."
Xie Changliu’s ambitious words shocked Qin Feng.
This Xie Changliu is simply a madman!
At this moment, messy footsteps came from outside. The door that had been shut was creakily opened.
Outside the door, a large group of Yin Soldiers appeared in black masses.
However, these Yin Soldiers were missing arms and legs, all were deformed and weak, sick and disabled.
The weapons in the hands of the Yin Soldiers were also various farming tools, such as hoes, iron shovels, and there was even one with a rolling pin.
Seeing the look of these Yin Soldiers, Qin Feng immediately felt amused.
"These are your one hundred thousand Yin Soldiers?" he asked.
"Hearing the tone of your voice, you’re looking down on my one hundred thousand Yin Soldiers? Then today, I’ll give you a taste of their strength, and let you have a good look!"
At this time, a series of dull thuds came from a distance.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Initially, Qin Feng did not recognize the sounds, but soon a large yellow bull with a missing horn appeared in front of him.
A hunchbacked old man was riding on the back of the large yellow bull, wearing a Sorcerer Hat on his head and holding a Human Bone Staff in his hand.
It turned out that the clanging sounds were produced by the hooves of the yellow bull striking the ground, and as for the hunchbacked old man wearing the Sorcerer Hat, it was naturally Xie Changliu.
This large yellow bull was not a real bull but a Spirit Bull from the Spirit Realm, its size was more than double that of the bulls in the Mortal Realm.
Despite missing a horn and having only one left, its horn was extremely sharp, like a curved saber.
If this Spirit Bull were to gore someone with its horn, the body would be split in two on the spot.
Xie Changliu rode the Spirit Bull over, and the Yin Soldiers who had previously gathered around immediately formed a crooked line to clear a path for him.
Xie Changliu pointed his staff at Qin Feng’s nose and commanded arrogantly, "Come here on your own and kneel before me, and let me capture your soul. I will leave your corpse intact and spare you the pain of flesh and skin. Otherwise, once my one hundred thousand Yin Soldiers make a move, they will tear you to pieces and trample you into minced meat!"
Qin Feng glanced at the Yin Soldiers. Although they all looked weak and seemed to have no combat strength, there were indeed a lot of them. It was difficult to say if there were one hundred thousand, but there were definitely several thousand.
All these Yin Soldiers were Undead, controlled by Xie Changliu’s witchcraft. It was fine for them to stay in Tuniu Village, since the village had been abandoned and there were no people. But if these Yin Soldiers were to run out into Zhonghai City, it would definitely be a major disaster.
Given the viciousness of these Yin Soldiers, if they were to encounter crowded places, one Yin Soldier could kill several people in just one night.
To be safe, Qin Feng had to deal with Xie Changliu and these Yin Soldiers.
Qin Feng pointed at the Yin Soldiers and asked sternly, "Did you harm all these people, one by one?"
"To become Yin Soldiers under my command, it is their good fortune from eight generations of lifetimes. As soon as I ascend to immortality, their status can change from Yin Soldiers to Celestial Soldiers. So now, all you need to do is kneel in front of me, lower your head and submit, and you can become my Yin General. When I ascend in the future, you shall be my Celestial General!"
"You, a Wizard who takes human lives as grass, still dream of ascending to immortality? Roll off that Spirit Bull right now, and maybe I’ll consider sparing your dog life, merely crippling your cultivation, so you no longer have the chance to commit evil. Otherwise, I will take your life!"
"Since you’re not appreciating the offer, then don’t blame me for not being polite anymore."
Xie Changliu stopped talking and began swinging the Human Bone Staff in his hand, while also muttering to himself.
Xie Changliu was chanting witchcraft, but not in Chinese; he was using the language of Dog Country. In other words, although this man was from Dragon Country, he practiced the witchcraft of Dog Country.
As far as the atmosphere in Tuniu Village goes, Xie Changliu must have been causing trouble here for at least several decades. Because some of these Yin Soldiers, judging by their auras, were Old Nether Soldiers of twenty or thirty years.
From this, it’s not hard to deduce that the infiltration of Dog Country Wizards into Dragon Country is not an overnight affair, but has been carefully cultivated for decades.
This cancer of Dog Country Wizards must be eradicated by Qin Feng. Otherwise, the entire Dragon Country will never have peace!
