Chapter 1422: Deadman's Base

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"laugh!"
After Yan Mei's jade palm splits the headless black man in half, he said, "This is a dead man. He used a special anesthetic to quench their body and make them lose their pain. And thinking, turned into a walking dead, let them teach their killing skills. "
The dead?
Qin Yi stunned.
He had indeed heard of the word "dead", but he didn't expect it to be so terrible that it was almost immortal.
Fortunately, the fighting power between him and Yan Meiniang is much stronger than the four dead men just now, otherwise, both of them will die here today.
"Unexpectedly, this mysterious Yan's tribe actually has the evil old secret technique of cultivating the dead. How many secrets are unknown here."
Yan Meiniang touched her clean forehead, sighed, pondered, and turned to smile at Qin Yi charmingly: "Qin Yi, this Yan tribe, I'm afraid there is a base for cultivating the dead, since someone wants to die If the soldiers kill us, we will directly destroy their base for cultivating the dead, maybe we can find out who it is and want us to die and leave! "
She held her hand for a while, and the whole person disappeared instantly in the courtyard, apparently following the two dead men before.
Qin Yi smiled helplessly and had to keep up.
More than ten minutes later, they appeared on a remote hillside. The whole hillside was surrounded by high fences, guarded by officers and men at the entrance.
Just here, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were almost vomited by an extremely strong smell of medicine.
"There really is a base to train the dead!"
Looking at the protected hillside not far away, Qin Yiqiang resisted the urge to vomit and sighed softly.
Even a pig would like to know that the hillside in front is a base for cultivating the dead.
Yan Mei-niang frowned slightly and pondered, "There is no doubt that only the patriarch of the Yan tribe can make such a big battle."
"Do you mean to say, it is the patriarch of the Yan tribe who thinks we died?"
Qin Yi's complexion gradually darkened.
"should be."
Yan Mei Niang nodded, and immediately said with some confusion: "But I don't understand, why did the patriarch of the Yan tribe want us to die? We have no injustice with him."
Qin Yi also quite does not understand this.
Where do they know that everything originated from Yin and Yang array!
"No matter how much it is, anyway, we are not the indigenous people of the Yan tribe, we will soon leave, there is no need to rely on the patriarch of the Yan tribe, since he wants to start against us, we will use him as a base to train the dead. Get rid of it. "
Qin Yi smiled faintly.
Then, the two unfolded at a rapid speed and rushed towards the hillside.
Scorn ...
Several of the officers and men guarding the mountain gate are not their enemies. They have not waited for them to see the appearance of the comers, but they have been properly linked.
Rushing into the hillside, Qin Yi and Yan Mei Niang looked at each other, and suddenly dumbfounded.
I saw in their sight that hundreds of large tanks were placed all over, and each large tank was filled with potions for smelting the dead, and a potent person was lying down.
"Hee hee, smash these big cylinders!"
Looking at the big tanks in front of me, Yan Meiniang's beautiful face actually showed a touch of excitement after being shocked for a while.
"Ok."
Qin Yi nodded: "After smashing these big tanks, those who have soaked in the big tanks, those who have not soaked for a long time, may still be able to save them, but it is a pity that those who have been soaked for a certain day, they may be forever The walking dead. "
In the next scene, it is already conceivable that Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang were smashed in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of large cylinders were all broken into pieces, and the potions of the dead were refined and flowed to the ground.
On the ground, there were nearly a hundred semi-finished dead.
"Hee hee, really enjoyable!"
Yan Meiniang patted Bai Nen's little hand and smiled, looking very happy.
Looking at hundreds of semi-finished dead soldiers, destroyed in his own hands, Qin Yi's mood is also good.
If these people were all trained as dead men, I really don't know how many innocent lives will be lost in their hands.
Obviously, some of these people were put in the potion and immersed for a few hours. As they got out of the tank, after a while, they woke up and sat on the ground blankly, not knowing what happened What happened.
However, the Tuoba brothers are not here.
Obviously, because of the speciality of the Tuoba Brothers, Yan Shao had to train them to become the most outstanding dead men, and thus specially tempered them.
These are just ordinary dead men.
A young girl, the first to react, saw that Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang hurried forward to kneel to the ground: "Thank you two adults for their life-saving grace!"
The girl looked very pretty, her face was pale, her clothes were ragged, her large white skin was exposed outside, and there was a small knife wound on her left arm. The whole person looked miserable.
There were about forty people who woke up, and the girl saw kneeling in front of Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang. They also reacted, and they all fell down on their knees: "Thank you two Your life-saving grace! "
"It's just a no-brainer, you're welcome!"
Qin Yi's sleeve flicked, and a force emerged from that sleeve, and all of these people were brushed straight at once.
"what……"
These people exclaimed and blinked incredulously.
"You, the patriarch caught you here, and then quenched the dead?"
In order to confirm his previous conjecture, Yan Meiniang asked.
"It's not the patriarch, it's Yan Xiao."
The pretty girl shook her head.
"Less inflammation?"
Yan Mei Niang was confused: "Who is Yan Shao?"
"Yan Shao is a very handsome young man. When he was in the fighting field, the person who stopped you from killing the Tuoba Brothers was Yan Shao."
Qin Yi aside, said slowly.
In the battlefield, he heard Yan Shao's conversation with Ma Hai, and he heard it really. He said, "That Yan Shao, should he be the son of the patriarch?"
This can be judged from Yan Shao's luxurious robe.
"Yes."
The pretty girl nodded hurriedly and glanced at Qin Yi, her expression suddenly faintly, obviously, she was surprised by Qin Yi's handsomeness.
"As you can see, you are just some innocent people. The Yan Yan, who wants to train you into a dead man, is really abominable!"
Yan Meiniang on the side, clenched the pink powder fist, the two big seats of considerable size in front of her chest, a vague ups and downs, apparently very angry: "If there is a chance, I must Kill him! "
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