Chapter 1009： drought

The blood-red claws looked extremely hideous, especially the skin on the claws, as if they had been scalded with hot water, they looked extremely ugly.

Five long, dark nails are more than ten centimeters long, blooming with black light.

The whole palm seemed to be dehydrated and looked extremely dry.

"This is not a human palm."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

To be precise, this is not the palm of a living person.

This is a palm that only zombies can have, exactly the same as Xiang Yu that I saw in the ancient tomb.

Ye Chen felt the corpse energy seeping from the palm of his hand very clearly.

A thrilling roar came out from the ground. Yang Herong's face changed, and his breathing started to be a little quick. He shouted at Yang Zian not far away: "Leave the people with the Yang family immediately, immediately."

Yang Zi froze for a moment, felt the extremely evil aura not far away, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly led people back.

At this moment, an extremely burly figure jumped out of the hole and appeared in front of everyone.

The ancient corpse with blue face and fangs in front of him, his eyes were as red as blood, and his body exuded fiery heat. The whole person was extremely hideous, and a yin and evil aura burst out.

"What the **** is this."

The Bone Dragon squinted his eyes and exclaimed.

"This...this is a drought. How could this kind of thing still exist in the world now? Shouldn't he have been extinct long ago?"

Shui Yue took a closer look and said with a shocked expression on her face.

"What? He is Drought?"

"The drought among the four kings of zombies in the legend?"

As soon as Shuiyue appeared, everyone recognized the identity of the ancient corpse in front of them.

Drought mane is a big evil thing, because this thing has a great resentment and loves killing. Once it appears, within a hundred or even thousands of miles, there will be severe droughts for years. Every time a drought mane is born, it will inevitably be thousands of miles away, and there will be no dripping water.

Ye Chen thought this was something in the legend, and he would only see it as an anecdote, but he didn't expect to see it today.

Moreover, this kind of fierce thing that hadn't appeared in hundreds of years unexpectedly appeared in the underground palace below the Yang family compound, which made everyone's expressions slightly changed.

"Yang Herong, what the **** is going on? Your Yang family actually hides a drought?"

Dragon King shouted at Yang Herong with a cold face.

Yang Herong was indifferent at this time, his eyes were staring at Han Yan, his eyes full of tension.

"Big brother, is that you?"

A touch of excitement flashed in the eyes of the old man next to him, and he subconsciously walked towards Han Yan.

"Second brother, don't go there yet."

Yang Herong's expression changed, and he said anxiously. He wanted to pull the old man back as soon as he moved.

At this time, Han Yan suddenly flashed a fierce light in his eyes, a roar in his mouth, a burst of red light flashed, and Han Yan's claws directly pierced the old man's chest and abdomen.

"Second brother."

Yang Herong roared, slapped Hanyan's body with a palm, and directly slapped him out.

Scarlet blood splattered all over, the old man's face turned white, he spurted a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.

Yang Herong's figure moved and appeared in front of the old man, sending his anger into her body desperately.

"Pavilion Master Shuiyue, the owner of Baili, please also ask the two to save my second brother. Today's grace is unforgettable for my Yang family."

Yang Herong suddenly turned to look at Shuiyue and Baili Qinghua, and said anxiously.

Shuiyue frowned and sighed, "Han Yan is very poisonous and extremely poisonous. Your second brother has suffered too much. The poison has already penetrated the internal organs, and I have nothing to do."

"Sorrow and change."

Baili Tsinghua shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Yang Herong stunned, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Guard the Yang family well."

The old man shook Yang Herong's hand, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, and then swallowed, the breath of life completely dissipated.

At this moment, a deafening roar rang from not far away, and Drought Xie crawled out of the ruins and roared at the crowd, his eyes full of madness.

"Everyone, take a closer look and see if this Hanyan's face looks a bit like Old Man Yang Jing."

Zheng Hong took a close look at Han Yan's face and suddenly spoke.

Everyone was shocked, they looked carefully, and combined with the words of the old man just now, they suddenly took a breath.

"Didn't Yang Jing have died of illness for decades?"

"Yang Herong, what the **** are you doing."

The grandmaster present looked at Yang Herong with a serious face.

"You are right, this is my elder brother Yang Jing."

Yang Herong said with a cold face.

"You actually made a dead man's body into a drought?"

A gleam of light flashed in Xu Bai's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It's really a poisonous method."

"A dead person cannot be trained into a drought. My ancestors of the Yang family have handed down an ancient book that can refine a living person into a drought. I thought that once the drought came out, it would be a powerful force in China."

Yang Herong said with a weird expression: "I didn't expect the biggest secret of my Yang family to be made public today."

"Refining a living person into a drought? What a vicious method."

"Dry Yan jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. If it fails, it will inevitably disappear. Yang Jing has such a decision."

Everyone took a breath.

"This is not a real Drought. According to the records of the Miaoxian Pavilion, the real Drought must be far more powerful than ours. It is definitely not a master-level opponent."

Shui Yue narrowed her eyes and suddenly spoke.

Drought, the most fierce thing in the legend, this is the existence far beyond the realm of the master.

Only the strong who transcends the realm of the grandmaster can conquer such evil things.

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, recalling the rune on the sarcophagus, and said anxiously: "It is Yang Lingfeng's blood. The blood of his closest relatives has infected the curse on the sarcophagus, causing the drought to break the seal and leave the customs early."

"It's all you. If it weren't for you, my second brother wouldn't die, and the Yang family wouldn't suffer this catastrophe."

A sharp killing intent flashed in Yang Herong's eyes, and he looked straight at Ye Chen: "Now that Drought is born, my elder brother has no consciousness. No one can control this Drought. Everything is irreparable."

At this time, Han Yan let out a roar, and a pair of blood-red pupils looked at Yang Herong and everyone with a little alertness, and they actually had the intention to withdraw.

Although Drizzle had no consciousness now and seemed extremely crazy, his innate keen sense of smell made him realize that this group of people was a bit uncomfortable.

"Well, this drought man wants to escape."

Shui Yue said anxiously: "You must beheaded before he can fully evolve into a Drought Man, otherwise the entire China will be devastated."

Everyone looked tight.

It would be dangerous if such a monster that only knew killing entered the city.

"It is absolutely impossible for these monsters to have no control method. Since Yang Herong created this drought, he must have a way to control it."

Ye Chen said suddenly.

Everyone's faces condensed, and they all looked at Yang Herong.

"Yang Herong, hand over the things that control the drought, otherwise, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

Xu Bai said with a sorrowful expression, "Not only you, but the Yang family will also be destroyed."

"This kind of fierce thing must not let him be born, otherwise it will endanger all beings."

A strange color flashed in Zheng Hong's eyes, and he said solemnly.

"Don't hand it over, die."

Dugu Huangtian said in a low voice.

A wave of horrible auras moved towards Yang Herong's suppression, and the seven great masters actually surrounded Yang Herong.