novelpro #1271 - Chapter 1271 Return
#1271 - Chapter 1271 Return
"......"
Accompanying that black figure standing before the tombstone slowly turned its head, Zhang Zhao instantly collapsed onto the ground, his body limp.
At that moment, Zhang Zhao remembered the stories the old people had once told him.
That when humans face a beast they absolutely cannot defeat, they are very likely to be unable to react at all!
And this ancient truth is now being fully manifested in Zhang Zhao.
Because after he merely saw the black figure's eyes, he was already too nervous to move.
"Giggle."
Even, as Zhang Zhao collapsed to the ground, the poor boy couldn't even make a sound.
The sound of fear was stuck in his throat, causing his upper and lower teeth to make a sound similar to giggling.
And at this moment, Zhang Zhao noticed that the black shadow was slowly standing up.
That's right.
The previous black figure, when squatting, was as tall as an ordinary person.
Which means.
This guy's height is actually as high as three meters!
No.
It's at least three meters.
Although Zhang Zhao had never truly entered the Lord Era, he still knew something about the anecdotes of the lords.
For example, many lords who came out of the Lord Era, when walking in the real world, would show a temperament completely different from ordinary humans.
This temperament includes both their appearance and their bloodline abilities.
But.
No matter how amazing these so-called changes are, Zhang Zhao still understands a truth.
That is, the lords who appeared in the Lord Era are still largely human in appearance.
And the guy in front of him is too extreme.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao immediately understood.
The monster in front of him should not be the legendary mad lord, but a monster.
So he struggled, trying to move his hands and feet as much as possible, and escape from here.
"Wait."
But at this moment.
The shadow in the darkness spoke.
As soon as he spoke, Zhang Zhao was shocked to discover.
His body was actually sucked over by an invisible gravitational force.
This fatal sense of attraction made it impossible for him to escape.
So, amidst countless bizarre thoughts, Zhang Zhao closed his eyes in resignation, waiting for the monster to kill him.
But strangely...
"...."
Not only did Zhang Zhao not die.
Moreover, he was actually brought unharmed to the monster.
"Do these guys come to this place often?"
The monster said.
At this moment, Zhang Zhao realized.
The guys he was talking about were the rebel soldiers who had been slaughtered by this monster.
Zhang Zhao, who had been shocked by fear, nodded, but then shook his head.
"Yes, but not often."
"This area is very far from the main battlefield."
"So I often walk here, and I can see them about three or four times out of a hundred."
Zhang Zhao said very honestly.
"That's good."
The monster turned its head and looked at the tombstone in front of him.
"Then, let's make a deal?"
"Deal?"
Zhang Zhao was instinctively a little puzzled when he heard the word.
The other party wants to make a deal with him?
But he doesn't have anything valuable on him.
"Yes."
The monster nodded, pointing to the tombstone in front of him.
"Every once in a while, you come here to sweep the tomb and clean the tombstone."
"As a condition of the transaction."
The monster turned his head and stretched out his hand.
The next second, Zhang Zhao was horrified to discover.
Countless tiny black and red tentacles suddenly emerged from this monster's body.
These black and red tentacles directly absorbed the corpses of the rebel soldiers at an alarming speed, and then swept all the weapons, equipment, and valuables from the rebel soldiers' corpses to Zhang Zhao.
Now Zhang Zhao suddenly understood one thing.
That is, he was not attracted here by some so-called attraction just now.
The real thing that dragged him here was the tentacles stretched out by the monster in front of him!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao couldn't help but want to vomit.
But considering that his behavior might anger the monster in front of him, he finally endured it.
But...
"So much?!"
In the face of these valuable items and weapons and equipment, Zhang Zhao's original fear disappeared directly.
No way.
No matter which dynasty, poor people can only see the interests in front of them and ignore the risks in the future.
This is not a so-called shortcoming of poor people, but the helplessness in the face of survival pressure.
"Oh my god."
"With so much equipment, I can let my sister graduate!"
Zhang Zhao raised his head excitedly and said to the dark monster.
"And I can have food to eat every day!"
"Um."
But unfortunately.
Zhang Zhao's excitement and happiness failed to mobilize any emotions of this dark monster.
He nodded silently like an emotionless machine.
Then, under Zhang Zhao's gaze, the monster began to walk towards the darkness in the distance, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
But at this moment.
"Wait... this... sir."
Considering that he had made a good deal with the other party, Zhang Zhao changed his fearful attitude just now and began to address the other party with respectful titles like sir.
"...."
The dark monster turned around and looked at Zhang Zhao.
"I want to know, are you a lord?"
"No, no, I don't want to ask this."
"What I want to ask is, are you really the mad lord they talk about?"
"The madman named Wu Wei!"
The monster who heard this sentence was stunned for a moment.
"Yes."
This name was already a little strange to him.
Because in the past ten years, the number of times this name was mentioned by himself may not exceed ten times.
At the same time, some more vicious and cruel names replaced his original name.
Among them, the most famous name, and the name most feared by other races, is the Abyss Lord.
"Then you came back to end this damn war?"
Hearing that the monster in front of him was really the legendary lord named Wu Wei, Zhang Zhao couldn't help but get excited.
Because like all his peers.
He, who doesn't understand the true meaning of war, always fantasizes about a hero appearing to end this war for them.
"No."
Wu Wei turned his head and continued to walk towards the darkness.
"I came back not to end this war."
"I came back to make this war..."
"Become more intense!"
"War will never end."
Boom.
A huge abyss teleportation gate filled with blasphemous objects stood in this so-called real world.
Wu Wei, who had regained his memory of his name, walked into the abyss teleportation gate and returned to the endless abyss.
And Zhang Zhao, who was left in place, was stunned.
Because he doesn't understand yet.
What does the so-called never end mean.
But he will soon understand the true meaning of this sentence in the future!