Chapter 2082

Everything was as Ji Xiaoyan guessed.

The reason why the patriarchs of the undead tribe chose the skeleton of this giant beast to build their residence was naturally their consideration!
For the undead, as long as all the bones left in this world can be used, they only need to put the soul fire condensed in the bodies of certain monsters into the body, as Friesman said. Within these bones, it is possible to control these bones to move freely like normal people, what's more, they can be made to fight bravely and invincibly for the undead!
The ability of the undead race exists in all the dead humans and monsters, so they are a very special race on the mainland.

And if there is nothing tricky about this cave with giant beast bones, if it just looks so simple, the patriarch of the undead tribe really dare not just arrange a few guards at the entrance of the cave, and he will not face Ji Xiaoyan and the others with so many guards. When the soldiers rushed into their home, they could still maintain such a calm appearance!

Sure enough, listening to the movement outside the cave, the patriarch of the undead tribe and others all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but put on a smug smile on their faces. Where was the look of anger and fear just now?Therefore, the faces of the undead clansmen in the cave were full of faint triumphant expressions, and they raised their chins disdainfully and watched Ji Xiaoyan and the others turn back from the cave, and then said with a sneer, "Master Ji, what are you doing now?" But have you thought about it and have a good talk with us?"

Seeing the confident expression of the patriarch of the undead clan, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but snorted coldly, and looked at the undead clansmen in front of him. He really couldn't get used to the smug smiles on their faces, so he frowned. Frowning, his eyes suddenly sank.

Right now, it seems that they can only solve the problem by fighting with the undead!Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath.

"Patriarch of the Undead Clan, just tell me what you want to do! Don't be so secretive!" Old Qing Mi also looked displeased with the patriarch of the Undead Clan.Although he also heard the movement outside the cave, he didn't care at all.What troublesome things can the undead clan do?It's nothing more than blocking the entrance of the cave, probably because they are afraid that they will steal the keel after they leave.

Rubbing his nose, the old man Qingmi said to the patriarch of the undead clan with a look of disdain: "After all, this time, you undead clan will give us Qingcheng an explanation!"

"Confession? What is there to explain?" The patriarch of the undead clan looked at old man Qingmi and the others with a sneer, and said to them indifferently: "We undead clan are not used to explaining anything to anyone!"

"Hehe, so it seems that the patriarch is confident enough to keep all of us here?" The old man Qingmi raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the patriarch of the undead clan, looking at him with a half-smile He looked proud, and the sneer on his face became thicker, and then he continued: "Patriarch of the undead tribe, do you think that this place of yours can really trap all of us?"

"You can't sleep, you can't, Elder Qingmi, you'll know if you try it!" The patriarch of the undead tribe sneered, seeing the old man Qingmi's face full of indifference, he felt contemptuous in his heart, as if he knew them No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of this cave.

The old man Qingmi frowned, sneered twice in disbelief, and then said to the undead clan and the others: "That's just right! If I don't try it, I really won't believe anything! Go and learn about your undead skills!"

"Then Elder Qingmi, please go ahead!" The patriarch of the undead clan nodded with a nonchalant smile, and then said to the aborigines of the undead clan around him: "Let's go, let's go back and wait for Ji City Lord and Elder Qing Mi and the others have figured it out, come talk to us about the next thing!"

Dozens of aborigines of the undead clan immediately burst into smiles, looked at Ji Xiaoyan, old man Qingmi, and the others with disdain, and then followed the patriarch of the undead clan into the depths of the cave for a certain distance , sat down comfortably beside a row of stone benches, looked at Ji Xiaoyan and the others coldly, and saw that they all turned around and walked out of the cave without believing in evil, the faces of the crowd continued to sneer.
Friesman followed Ji Xiaoyan with a bitter face, and walked all the way out of the cave, complaining in his heart why he didn't consider that when he came out of Qingcheng, he still had such a useful place when he returned to the undead clan A moment without bringing more food!Now it's all right, when I should have shown myself, I suppressed everything because of the food problem. After this reason was spread, I was really ashamed! "

Thinking of this, Friesman wanted to slap himself hard.

On the other hand, old man Qingya and the others never thought about what to do to Friesman. What they were thinking about was how to open the exit of the cave, that is, to dig a gap for one person to enter and exit. It's also good, the patriarch of the undead tribe in the province laughed at them like this.

When they came to the cave again, it was still extremely dark. The big mouth of the giant beast that opened when they entered had been tightly closed together, and the gaps between all the teeth fit perfectly, closing the entrance of the cave. It was closed tightly, not even a little light penetrated.

Friesman turned the palm of his hand, and drew out a light source in the shape of a green deer seed from the palm of his hand, walked around the giant beast's teeth, and then said to Ji Xiaoyan with a bitter face: "Xiaoyan, this time But it's a bit tricky. I thought that after the giant beast shut up, it would be possible to leave a gap or two, but now it seems that there is no gap at all. If you open it, I'm afraid it will be a bit choking!"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded, before he opened the card, he watched the old man Qingmi move.

"Friesman, how do you want to open it?" When the old man heard Friesman's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked her, listening to Friesman express his thoughts to the simple After talking about it again, and talking about the embarrassing situation that he didn't bring enough food, the old man Qing Mi smiled and said to him: "Why is it so troublesome? Let's just knock out a tooth of this giant beast Isn't that all right?"

"Knock one off?" Friesman turned his head and glanced behind him, stretched out his hand and sent the light source in his hand to the direction of the nearest tooth of the giant beast. After a few careful glances, he finally He said to the old man Qingmi: "Elder Qingmi, look how big this tooth is? How can we knock it off?"

"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?" The old man Qingmi shrugged, and while calling the disciples of Qingshimen to start to move, he said to Friesman: "Or, are you worried about destroying your The property of the patriarch of the undead tribe?"

"Elder Qingmi, I have nothing to do with the undead tribe." Fleishman became serious when he heard what old man Qingmi said, and said to him in a deep voice: "Xiaoyan and I are the only ones who are together. Yes, since the undead tribe didn't want me before, they may not be my race and rely on them in the future!"

"Are you really willing?" The old man Qingmi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but looked at Friesman with some disbelief, and the surprise flashed in his eyes.

This question is what he wanted to ask after thinking about it many times along the way!That is to say, now has this opportunity to say it is appropriate!Thinking of this, the old man Qingmi rolled his eyes and said again: "Friesman, look at Qingyu, how many years has it been since the Wing Clan disappeared? But isn't he thinking about it all the time? I am Remember how happy you were when Xiaoyan found the undead for you."

"I'm so happy! No one wants to stay away from their own race, right? But Elder Qingmi, what you don't know is how they disliked me when Xiaoyan brought me back to the undead tribe! They didn't even let me I stayed in this undead tribe for two more days, and they drove me away with Xiaoyan! At that time, the patriarch spent a lot of thought to get Xiaoyan to agree to take me away immediately. So, I have never found a race before. At that time, when I found the undead tribe, I followed Xiaoyan and basically never left, so in the future, I will be just like this! A race like the undead tribe, Elder Qingmi, what do you think I will come here? What do you mean? They don’t regard me as a tribe at all, so if something happens to me in the future, can they count on it?”

The old man Qingya pursed his lips in surprise, and looked at Friesman in surprise, he really didn't know how to comfort him!Was there such a thing back then?

"Everyone desperately wants to find their mother clan and live with them, isn't it just to have their clan support them and have their clan support them when encountering difficulties? But what am I None, so why do we need the undead? I even gave them the best chance to cooperate with Xiaoyan and become our Qingcheng's ally! But they don't cherish it and don't want to, so why should I force it? ?” Friesman said with regret, his eyes extremely sad.

"Your words are very clear." The old man Qingmi nodded with a serious face, but after thinking about it, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand and patted Friesman's shoulder, and then turned to him He said earnestly: "It's okay, Freesman. The mother clan is gone, and Xiaoyan is still there. Our entire Qingcheng League is also your backer!"

Friesman laughed immediately when he heard the words, nodded fiercely, his heart was moved, and he said a few more words to the old man Qingya, and then volunteered to act as a torch, holding the light of Kako's soul in his hand, to illuminate everyone up.

The disciples of Qingshimen brandished all kinds of long swords and short knives in their hands, and slashed at the giant beast's teeth one by one with all their strength, but the sparks flew everywhere, but they didn't leave any marks on the teeth. There are no traces, not to mention being able to knock out the teeth of this giant beast!
So after trying countless times, the disciples of Qingshimen could only accept their fate in frustration, shook their heads at old man Qingmi, and said: "Elder, our method may really not work!"

"If this method doesn't work, then change it again! Try digging from the bottom?" The old man Qingmi was unwilling to give up at all, and directly gave another order to the crowd, looking at the disciples of Qingshimen They acted again, and then they thought about it, turned around to look at Friesman, and said to him: "Friesman, your original plan was to use ice to block the mouth of this giant beast. Hold it open?"

Friesman nodded, he really thought so.

"Are you sure you can do it?" the old man Qingmi asked again, looking at Friesman with a bitter face, he thought about it and asked in another way: "If there is enough food, you can really do it ?"

"That's for sure! Elder Qingmi, don't question my ability as an ice mage!" Friesman immediately looked at the old man Qingmi with wide eyes when he heard this, and said to him: "If it wasn't for this weakness, I would have already become the most powerful ice mage on the mainland! How could I stand out like now and no one would recognize me?"

This is simply useless!Friesman could only swallow this sentence, but he didn't dare to say it to cause Ji Xiaoyan to misunderstand.

The old man Qingya nodded, and then continued to ask Friesman how much food he still needs to sustain such a large spell. After hearing Friesman give him a number, Qingya The old man Mi immediately ordered to all the Qingcheng guards and the aborigines of various ethnic groups who came to help: "Everyone gather all the food that can be gathered on the body, and give it to Friesman! As long as you can go out, everything It’s all easy to handle! Of course, it’s necessary to keep some rations for yourself, so don’t starve yourself to death!”

Everyone laughed a few times when they heard the words, and then began to clean up all the food in their packages, and handed them over to Friesman bit by bit. Seeing that several of his food packages were packed After it was full, the old man Qingmi called everyone to stop temporarily, and then asked Friesman, "Is it enough?"

Friesman nodded excitedly, even if it wasn't enough, there are still so many aborigines who still have food!
"Enough is enough, let's start now, as much as you can do! At that time, the food is really not enough to open the mouth of this giant beast, and we can go back to the patriarch of the undead clan to negotiate! There is no loss if you try!" Qing The old man Mi smiled and encouraged Friesman.

Friesman hummed, and immediately glanced at Ji Xiaoyan, seeing that she also nodded to him, then took a deep breath, and said to old man Qingmi with a sacred and solemn face: "Qing Mi Elder Mi, don't worry, I will definitely do my best!"

(End of this chapter)

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