Chapter 340: Surname Wo, Name Laozi

A few minutes ago.

The defeated Garuda burrowed into the ground to escape.

He ran for several kilometers in one breath.

When he came up to breathe, he was pierced through the chest by the life-seeking and soul-stealing arrow shot by Ye Xing.

He knelt on the ground, dying.

His eyes gradually blurred.

He saw a white-haired dwarf.

The Kidomaru who had been following him all the way stood in front of Garuda.

"You... uh uh!"

Garuda's head was entangled by a translucent silk thread.

"Don't be afraid, I just ask you a few questions. Answer them honestly, maybe I can save your life."

Under Kidomaru's coercion and inducement, Garuda, who wanted to die, could only answer all the questions.

"I see, I know, you can go with peace of mind, I will avenge you."

After getting the answer he wanted, Garuda's head separated from his body and fell to the ground with a snap.

Then, a ball of mucus shot out of Kidomaru's mouth, which melted Ye Xing's body and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Pah! It's so disgusting."

Kidomaru took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth and looked forward.

"As I expected, the witch is already at the end of her strength, but I didn't expect that the little anchor had so many trump cards. No wonder she dared to challenge the Sakura Sannin. But I already know Ye Xing's trump cards, and you haven't seen my methods yet. Humph, wait and see!"

According to the information obtained, Kidomaru believes that the golden armor and the mirror that can reflect attacks account for a large part of the credit for Ye Xing's victory.

As long as these two things are restrained, it is not difficult to kill Ye Xing.

Once successful, not only will Ye Xing get all his treasures, but he can also get the Eight Qiong Magatama, one of the three sacred artifacts. He must try it anyway.

.........

Ye Xing still knew that he was being targeted by Kidomaru.

Even if he knew, he was still afraid.

Anyway, the Five Tigers had killed four tigers, and they only needed to kill one more dwarf carrot.

After crossing the mountain, a small white ancient city appeared behind.

From a distance, the ancient city buildings were well preserved and not much damaged.

The city gates were closed, and figures flashed on the top of the city. There were actually two teams of armored soldiers patrolling.

"This place seems a bit weird."

"Those people on the top of the city seem to be dead, but they are definitely alive, a bit like zombie robots."

"Hongyan said they are called corpses, or dead people. They basically have no intelligence, but have some combat abilities they had when they were alive, and are uniformly controlled by people."

"Monsters are good, and beasts are bad. They are interested in these corpses. In addition, their city lord is a neutral faction, so the monsters have no need to actively attack Wucheng, so they can be preserved intact."

Ye Xing took back the future bicycle and came to the city gate.

Squeak——

The huge iron gate slowly opened.

"The city lord invites you."

A pale corpse soldier led the two forward.

It seems that the guys inside know the situation outside very well.

Soon, they came to a back garden with red and green interlaced and poetic.

The corpse soldiers stayed outside the garden and did not go in.

In the center of the garden stood a man with sharp edges and corners, thick eyebrows and a sharp face, who looked to be in his thirties. He was intimidating with anger and exuded a kind of arrogance.

This man was the mayor of Wucheng, named Zhongwu.

He was a dead soul who was dying in the world and did not want to leave.

Due to the special geographical location of Huangquan Island, the yin was strong and the yang was weak, which produced a special magnetic field. Living in this magnetic field, the strong people can possess the soul even after death.

If it were the outside world, the dead souls would not be able to survive.

Dong Zhongwu, who was standing by the pond, seemed quite serious. After seeing Ye Ji Hongyan, he seemed to be a different person. He said with a playful smile: "Ye Ji, I haven't seen you for five hundred years. I miss you so much. It is God's will to meet you again after a long separation. I will hug you first."

Dong Zhongwu closed his eyes and opened his arms, and rushed over with a lecherous look: "Hey, why do I feel that you have grown taller?"

Ye Xing had a blank expression: "Let go of your salty pig hands!"

"Why is it you?" Dong Zhongwu pushed Ye Xing away and winked at Ye Ji Hongyan: "Five hundred years ago, you fell in love with me, but now we are all the same kind of people. You have lost your power. If you marry me, I will keep you safe and worry-free."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Hand over Sarutobi Sasuke's soul." Ye Ji Hongyan said coldly.

"It's okay to give it to you, as long as you agree to be my woman!" Zhong Wu is not a love-struck man, he just wants to satisfy his regrets by getting the holy witch.

Ye Xing tilted his neck and hugged Ye Ji Hongyan's waist: "She is mine now, please be careful with your words!"

Ye Ji Hongyan's heart moved, but her body did not move.

Dong Zhongwu narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Ye Xing smiled and said: "I changed my name and surname to Wo, and my given name to Laozi."

"Wo Laozi? What a crappy name, it's not good at all." Dong Zhongwu muttered, but didn't do anything radical. He stretched out three fingers: "In this case, you only have three choices now. First, go back to where you came from; second, fight me head-on; third, I don't care what your relationship with Ye Ji is, as long as she is willing to be my wife, I can give you anything you want."

"Fourth, I kill you and get what I want." Ye Xing added.

"There are three thousand death warriors in the city. Can you kill them all? Even if you kill them all, you can't get what you want." Ye Xing said, "If you are a man, compete with me. If you can beat me in both martial arts and martial arts, I can help you. If you lose..."

"If you lose, I will let you deal with me. Tell me, what are you competing for." Ye Xing interrupted Ye Xing.

Ye Xing could feel that this Ye Xing was not an easy guy to mess with. He was probably inferior to Garuda. Using force would only hurt both sides.

Since you want to compete, let's compete.

If you win, we will fight.

If you lose, I will refuse to pay.

People in ancient times would usually joke about integrity easily. As for modern people, how can we have integrity?