A strong gust of wind blew in, and before the transport plane had even come to a complete stop, the cabin door was already hastily opened. A young man wearing a black cloak with a crystal staff in hand jumped out first. The black cloak, crimson lining, combined with the young man's jet-black long hair and pale face, made him look like a dark specter. As a cold gust of wind swept by, his hair danced wildly, and his cloak fluttered like the wings of a bat, exuding an eerie aura that shot up into the sky.

  Gu Xie's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that this crystal cane was carved with all sorts of strange symbols and patterns, and the head of the cane was a fist-sized triangular demon head.

  A dozen or so men in black tailcoats strode out of the cabin, following closely behind the young man as he marched towards the ancient castle.

  The bald old man Peter didn't know when he ran to the ancient castle gate, he angrily pointed and scolded at the young man, but the young man just stared at old Peter with force, and Peter hummed and retreated tens of steps. 'Hehehe' evil laughter kept coming from the young man's mouth, and he walked into the ancient castle with ease.

  "It seems that a risk unrelated to us has arrived!" Gu Xiandust looked at Lawrence with a strange gaze.

  From that young man and the dozen or so followers behind him, Gu Xiandu felt a strange sense of familiarity. They seemed to have some common ground with Gu Xiandu.

  The first floor of the ancient castle was filled with a chaotic noise, followed by dull thuds. In less than a minute, the door to the study was violently pushed open and the young man strode in, accompanied by his followers. Gu Xiechen's eyes narrowed, it seemed that the thirty elite mercenaries he had brought were already defeated.

  "Incredible, old man Lawrence, how did your household end up with so many unsightly thugs?" The young man swung his crystal cane lightly and said with a smile: "But what use are these unrefined thugs to us? Don't you know our true strength yet?"

  Jack had long since retreated to the corner of the study, and the handgun that Gu Xianchen had given him was also thrown far away.

  Lawrence let out a soft sigh, just as he was about to say something, Gu Xiechen had already blocked his path.

  "Hey, hey, hey!" Gu Xie dust pointed at the young man with a cold smile and said: "You knocked down all my men?"

  The young man glanced at Gu Xie dust and said disdainfully: "All fainted, but one didn't die... huh?"

  A flash of crimson light, as thick as blood, flickered in the young man's eyes and was gone, but Gu Xiechen saw it clearly. The young man's mouth curled up slightly, and he chuckled softly: "Interesting, a congenital fighter? May I know your name? A strong person deserves respect!"

  Gu Xie nodded and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Xie Long! Deputy Captain of the Third Battalion of Hell's Angel Mercenary Corps!"

  The young man took a few steps forward and grasped Gu Xiechen's hand, smiling lightly: "Xie Long? Hell Angel Mercenary Group's 19th True Primordial Warrior, 98 False Primordial Warriors. I've never heard of you before. Hmm, unless you're one of the new recruits from within the past half month, your name should be in our intelligence reports!"

  Damp and chilly, with a faintly eerie cold air seeping out from the bones, this young person's hand made Gu Xie Chen think of a corpse buried in an ancient tomb for hundreds of years.

  No, there's something off about this young man. Gu Xié Chén was still trying to figure out what it was when the young man suddenly smiled sinisterly: "My name is Huà Huán, remember it!"

  The terrifying evil power burst forth like a bursting dam, and Hua's fingers suddenly grasped Gu Xiechen. A deathly aura poured in through his body, following the flow of his meridians straight to his vital organs. The evil power was extremely cold and dark, and almost as soon as it burst forth, a thin layer of black ice formed on Gu Xiechen's palm.

  Gu Xiechen realized that something was off, he couldn't sense Huahua's pulse! He grasped Huahua's hand, but couldn't feel the pulse beating at his wrist!

  In front of him, this handsome, tall and majestic young man, his heart was beating normally in his body. Gu Xie Dust clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat, but apart from that, he had no pulse, nor even the sound of blood flowing! This guy wasn't a living person at all, he was a real zombie!

  An active, talking, laughing and trouble-making zombie!

  A zombie that should only exist in mythological stories!

  Meng Hua's hand was like a tiger's claw, tightly grasping Gu Xiechen's right hand. Gu Xiechen's right palm let out a 'crack' under the sudden burst of enormous power. Visible black evil energy erupted from Meng Hua's five fingers, continuously wrapping around Gu Xiechen's arm.

  The smile that was ten times more evil than the evil smile of Bi Huai's face slowly rippled across his ancient, dusty face.

  Hua vaguely sensed that something was amiss. He increased his strength with his right hand, ready to strike down Gu Xuan at any moment, but the latter's terrifying counterattack came suddenly.

  Gǔ Xié Chén's heart rate soared, a powerful energy surged through his meridians and shot straight to his right palm. Along the way, the speed of the rotating vortex in each major acupoint increased tenfold, countless strands of pure congenital luanqi merged into this overbearing energy, Gǔ Xié Chén's right arm suddenly swelled by a circle, threads of icy cold air shot out from his fingertips.

  All that could be heard was a crisp crackling sound, the black ice powder on Gu Xie's palm shattered, and his right palm turned semi-transparent in Hua Chen's shocked gaze. His originally soft and delicate right palm suddenly transformed into a thousand-tempered, indestructible killing tool. The cold and piercing Snow Quake Claw fiercely grasped Hua Chen's staff, and a metallic scraping sound that made one's teeth ache came from the palms of their clasped hands. Large pieces of black and white ice crystals fell down with a rustling sound.

  The temperature in the study plummeted, and Lawrence Lee and others retreated in terror, soon curling up like Jack in the corner of the study. What unimaginable scene had these pampered aristocrats ever seen? How could two living people's palms together possibly spray out snowflakes?

  "Let me introduce myself!" Huà's teeth clenched tightly as he grasped Gǔ Xiǎo Chén's palm: "I am Huà, the eldest disciple under the Emperor of the Nine Nether Dao, the number one dao in the Asian Dao Alliance!"

  "Let me introduce myself!" Gu Xie Chen gritted his teeth, and the power of Huahua was unexpectedly enormous. Gu Xie Chen was actually a bit unable to suppress him. "Third Battalion Commander of Hell's Angel Mercenary Corps, temporarily enjoying junior lieutenant treatment, Evil Dragon!"

  Two men's shirts on their right arms burst at the same time, and two muscular arms were fiercely entwined together. Gu Xiechen's elbow ruthlessly collided with Mo Hua, and Mo Hua's elbow also countered Gu Xiechen's, with both of them grasping each other's right palms, while their right elbows clashed with full force without any reserve. A dull sound was heard, as if two tanks had crashed into each other. Gu Xiechen and Mo Hua's bodies fiercely plunged downward, causing the floor of Lawrence Li's study to collapse, sending both men crashing down to the first-floor hall.

  Below was a large ancient oak table, the thick tabletop of about one foot was kicked by two toes and suddenly exploded inch by inch. The two people fell steadily to the ground, but their right hands were thicker than before.

  Gǔ Xié Chén's heart beats faster and faster, the energy output from his Dào Tāi grows stronger and stronger, the innate Qi that surges into his arms becomes more and more violent. The black evil energy on Huǎng Huá's palm is slowly forced back by Gǔ Xié Chén inch by inch, and Snowy Seal Divine Claw has already shattered the evil force on Huǎng Huá's palm.

  However, Hua's physical strength was terrifyingly powerful. His evil power cultivation was far inferior to Gu Xiechen, but his physical strength was at least five times that of Gu Xiechen. Gu Xiechen could easily lift a two-ton dumbbell, and Hua's undead body had a physical strength of at least ten tons.

  One person's aura was strong and fierce, while the other's physical body was abnormally powerful. The two were evenly matched in their encounter. Huang Hua's evil energy was shattered into pieces, while Gu Xie Chen's right palm had deep claw marks imprinted on it. The Snowy Jade Claw, capable of shattering jade and splitting gold, was injured by brute force - a novel experience for Gu Xie Chen.

  Two people's right hands were clasped together, frozen in place for a full ten minutes. Gradually, Gu Xiechen's fingertips turned black, and Huanhua's grip on his palm cut off the blood flow, causing blood to congeal at his fingertips. Gu Xiechen felt an intense pain and numbness in his fingertips, an unbearable feeling that was pushing him to his limits. Huanhua, on the other hand, was horrified to discover a pure and overbearing energy wildly surging through his right arm's meridians, causing dozens of cracks to open up in his arm's meridians, which were as tough as steel wires. If not for the constant flow of corpse energy from his heart core to resist this energy's invasion, his right arm would have been completely destroyed.

  "It hurts so much!" Hua finally couldn't hold on anymore! The corpse energy stored in his heart core was completely incomparable to the energy in Gu Xie's Taoist fetus.

  "I'm in pain too!" Gu Xie Cen gritted his teeth, staring at Hua's eyes which were flashing with bloodthirsty light. He rasped out: "Why not let go together? It's stupid to mutually wound each other!"

  "I agree!" A sly glint flashed in Hua's eyes as he said in a low voice, "I'll count to three, and we'll let go at the same time!"

  "Good!" Gu Xie's eyes narrowed and his heart began to beat violently.

  "One... Two... Three!" Huahua quickly counted to three.

  The two let go at the same time, but Hua's left foot kicked out with great force and landed a vicious kick on Gu Xuan Dust's abdomen. Hua's powerful physique burst forth with a terrifying impact, the clothes on Gu Xuan Dust's abdomen "exploded" with a loud noise, and a clear footprint sank three inches deep into his body.

  Gu Xie dust is the left hand to take advantage of the momentum from the waist belt pulled out two specially made three-edged military thorns, in the moment he loosened his hand, he fiercely stabbed out the two military thorns.

  One bayonet pierced through Hua's lower abdomen, and another bayonet stabbed a transparent hole in Hua's heart. Fortunately, Hua's kick came just in time to deflect Gu Xuan's body, otherwise the second bayonet would have definitely pierced Hua's heart - for zombies, this is an absolutely fatal blow!

  Hugging his severely painful abdomen, Gu Xie dust angrily glared at Hua and shouted: "Shameless!"

  With great difficulty, he pulled out two bayonets that had pierced his body. He let out a mournful cry: "Despicable!"

  The two of them exchanged a glance, and suddenly a sense of deep affection arose between them.

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