I lived two hundred years

Chapter 424 Black Thorn
"Get out of the way. Get out of the way. Don't interrupt the two commissioners doing their business."

The director was shocked, and hurried forward, pushed the director away, walked quickly to Wu Yutang, and pushed him out.

"Xiao Wu, right? The two commissioners are looking for you. Go there quickly. Don't waste everyone's time. Remember. Be sure to cooperate well."

"Director, you did a good job."

Shen Lang looked at Wu Yutang who had been squeezed out of the reference room, and laughed.

"Where, where. It's my honor to work for the two commissioners." The director frowned nervously and asked in a low voice, "I don't know if I need to look for this file again? Could you give me a little more time?"

"This matter is out of our control. Go and talk to your dean."

Xu Xianghe patted Wu Yutang on the shoulder, turned and left.

In an instant, an invisible wave centered on the reference room and spread outward, covering the entire hospital in an instant.

Wu Yutang turned his head to look in the direction of the reference room.

There are only familiar scenes, no familiar people.

There is no difference from just now, except that there are fewer idlers and so on.

"This is the technology of 'folding space'?"

Wu Yutang pushed his glasses, and his expression changed suddenly, from a submissive employee to a wanton malevolent male.

"You have lived in the human race for a long time. How come you haven't even seen this kind of technology for free promotion?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and looked him up and down.

Wu Yutang was taken aback, shook his head and smiled, "Did you recognize the wrong person? I have only been here for five years, how can it be called for a long time?"

"Five years isn't long enough? Your corpse clan really has so much time that you can squander it casually." Xu Xianghe said, subconsciously looking at Shen Lang.

"Actually, what we are looking for is indeed not you." Shen Lang said with a smile, "What we are looking for is the black thorn."

"Blackthorn?"

Wu Yutang gasped.

"You really know him." Xu Xianghe smiled, "Then, tell us his address."

Wu Yutang shook his head and said, "I can't tell you about the black thorn. You will die. Whether it is me or you, you will definitely die. No one can survive under the black thorn."

"You want to defy me?"

As Shen Lang said, his eyes turned green, two fangs were exposed from his lips, surrounded by an extremely fierce force, and the entire folding space trembled.

"Second generation!"

Wu Yutang looked at Shen Lang in shock, his feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

"Boy, do you know that the person next to me is powerful? Tell us the news about the black thorn obediently. Otherwise, you will have no good fruit to eat."

Xu Xianghe stepped forward with a chuckle, squatted down, and patted Wu Yutang's face with the back of his hand.

"This second-generation lord, please accept the truth. I really can't bear the suppression of this blood." Wu Yutang hurriedly begged for mercy.

Shen Lang also didn't like to maintain a zombie state, so he snorted coldly and returned to his human body.

Wu Yutang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he also lost the evil spirit just now, and he has a well-behaved appearance, really like a conscientious clerk.

"Black Thorn lives in Youlian Garden Community. If this second-generation adult has anything to explain, I can convey it for you."

"That's fine." Shen Lang rubbed his chin and said, "I want to challenge him. It's okay to be more formal. You go and help me write him a battle card."

"Challenge?" Wu Yutang was puzzled.

There is a strict hierarchy among the corpse clan, and such things as challenges rarely happen.Challenging a low level to a high level is simply courting death.If the high-level wants to deal with the low-level, there is no need for a challenge at all.It is easy to lose both at the same level, and no one is willing to do it easily.

It is not that there are no battles within the corpse clan, but most of them are crushed by disparity in strength, and there are few evenly matched battles.

No wonder Wu Yutang couldn't react.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time. Do you want me to help you recall what I said just now?" Shen Lang clenched his fists.

"No. I will deliver your letter at once."

Wu Yutang stood up quickly, as if he was determined to complete the task to the death.

"Lead the way ahead, and I will continue to spread the folding space." Xu Xianghe pointed forward, and the folding space expanded rapidly.

Wu Yutang was shocked.

Although he didn't know much about folding space technology, he also knew the difficulty of Xu Xianghe's operation.

Once the folding space is finalized, it is difficult to change.

Even if it can be changed, it is definitely not as light as Xu Xianghe.

"This woman's mastery of the folding space must have reached its peak. If you fight her in the folding space, you will definitely suffer a big loss."

Wu Yutang was thinking, while advancing, he looked around carefully, looking for the best position to break open the space.

He didn't want to escape, but just wanted to leave a plan for dealing with Xu Xianghe in his heart.

After all, be prepared.

Wu Yutang's forward speed was fast, and Xu Xianghe's folding space extended even faster. After a while, they had already arrived outside the Youlian Garden Community.

"Is this where the blackthorn lives?"

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was like lightning, piercing through the folding space, looking at the real world.

At the same time, a icy cold also came towards the folding space.

The eyes of the two sides intersected, and electric sparks appeared faintly in the void.

"Master!"

Both sides were shocked, but their eyes did not retreat, but fell on each other.

"You are... Black Thorn?"

"You are... that traitor!"

No need for too many words, both sides recognize each other.

Both Heiji and Shen Lang are rare second-generation corpse clans. However, compared with Shen Lang, a new-born second-generation corpse clan, Heithorn has existed for much longer. than, but it is conservatively estimated that it is also more than two thousand years old.

Generally speaking, the strength of the corpse clan is linked to age.

The 2000-year-old Black Thorn is in the peak state of the second generation of corpse clan. It not only raises its strength to the limit, but also maintains the best physical condition.

No matter which side of the force is concerned, his existence is the focus of attention.

It's a pity that the corpse clan has always been low-key and elusive, and there has been no definite news about him.

Even the Eternal Corpse Saint can only provide his approximate position.

However, this is enough.

"Black Thorn, to avoid trouble, please go to the folding space."

As Shen Lang said, he signaled Xu Xianghe to extend the folding space.

"Alright."

As soon as Heiji's voice fell, before Xu Xianghe could move, he had already penetrated time and space and entered the empty folding space.

Heithorn's appearance is very deceptive, with a clear appearance and elegant temperament, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he has the demeanor of a university lecturer.

But in fact, he is a corpse clan famous for his crazy and cruel battles.

He likes to use the black thorns he summoned to mash his opponents into bloody flesh, then tear them into pieces and scatter them into minced meat.

This is also the origin of his name.

Where the black thorn passed by, there was a bloody storm, and it was enough to be lucky to leave the whole body.

"You are……"

Heiji stared at Shen Lang for a moment, then turned his eyes away from him and looked at Wu Yutang.

(End of this chapter)