Chapter 92 Zhang Xiaohou, the First to Complete His Transformation
Chapter 92 Zhang Xiaohou, the First to Complete His Transformation
Chapter 92 Zhang Xiaohou, the First to Complete His Transformation
Even though he knew Hua Yu was probably not an enemy, Qin Hu still asked about it.
"Like you, I also have a mission assigned to me by my superiors: to find something in Weiju Village," Hua Yu said.
As for what he was looking for, he didn't say a word.
Hearing this, Qin Hu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
If it really was a mission, he knew that even if he asked, Hua Yu wouldn't tell him.
Although he still had some doubts, Qin Hu chose to believe Hua Yu for the time being.
The main problem is, they really can't beat them!
"We have a few garlic cloves left. You can have one," Qin Hu said to Hua Yu, pulling out a garlic clove about the size of a sweet potato from his pocket.
Zhang Xiaohou looked at the gray garlic with a strange expression.
He really wanted to see how Hua Yu, who was always so elegant and distinguished, would react when he ate the gray garlic.
Can he still maintain his image as a noble young master?
Unfortunately, the result ultimately disappointed him.
Hua Yu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need this thing.
"Brother Hua, are you really prepared to fight your way through?" Wang Tong asked curiously.
"More or less." Hua Yu said calmly, casually eliminating a few more undead as he spoke.
The female strategist frowned, glancing with some displeasure at the handsome young man before her who appeared to have a humble face but was actually arrogant and conceited. She warned, "If you're surrounded by the undead, we won't help you!"
Hearing this, Hua Yu couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
If he feels threatened, do you still have a chance to act alive?
Do you really think you can escape those powerful undead by relying on the gray garlic?
Seeing that Hua Yu was determined not to eat the gray garlic, Qin Hu didn't try to persuade him any further and continued to lead the team forward.
Hua Yu, as before, walked at the back of the group, constantly probing the surroundings with sound waves, seemingly searching for something.
Last night, Hua Yu went to the well, but found nothing.
At this point in time, the Black Vatican had already begun to take action.
If Hua Yu remembers correctly, in the original story, Zhang Xiaohou, in his panic and desperate pursuit by the axe-wielding corpse generals, happened to see Mu He and the others near the edge of the Abyss of Fiends.
This time, he had already killed the axe-wielding corpse general, and it was uncertain whether Zhang Xiaohou would be able to get there this time.
Hua Yu could only follow him for now, and then try to find those Black Vatican members by using his own sound system.
He had already told Qin Hu and the others that he wouldn't stay with them forever and might leave at any time.
Facing the undead around him, Hua Yu didn't only have one path: combat. He could use spatial manipulation to create a small space so that his breath wouldn't dissipate.
There is no risk of suffocation, at least in the short term.
However, for the time being, Hua Yu doesn't need to use this move against those weak undead.
The journey was smooth and uneventful.
If things continue like this, Zhang Xiaohou and the others can safely reach the next dangerous village.
Unfortunately, Fang Gu didn't give everyone much garlic, and by the middle of the night, they had already finished it all.
The more people disliked that thing when it was around, the more they miss it when it's gone!
Without the protection of Grey Garlic, the group was quickly surrounded by the undead.
This time, having learned from the previous night's experience, everyone reacted immediately and resisted on their own ground.
"Where's that guy?"
As Wang Tong traversed the undead on the wind tracks, he looked back to search for Hua Yu's figure.
This level of undead was something Hua Yu could finish off with a single move.
Everyone who had witnessed Hua Yu's actions naturally knew this.
Why isn't he coming out when it's something he could do so easily?
Like Wang Tong, many in the team were also hoping that Hua Yu would make a move.
Unfortunately, Hua Yu seemed to have vanished into thin air and did not reappear for a long time.
The sounds of constant fighting from the rear suddenly disappeared at this moment.
"Wang Tong, don't think about relying on others. We can handle this ourselves."
Zhang Xiaohou's loud shout brought everyone back to their senses.
Yes, why must we rely on others?
Does that mean I'm just waiting to die if he's not around?
"Water-type, what are you still daydreaming about? Defend! I'm going to wipe them out!" Qin Hu shouted, regaining his fighting spirit.
"Damn it! Captain, keep bombarding me! If these undead hurt you even once while I'm still alive, I'll change my mind!" the water mage roared.
In an instant, the loosely organized team became perfectly coordinated.
Zhang Xiaohou seemed unaware that his words had caused such a significant change in the team, and had also dramatically altered the team's combat effectiveness.
He remained at the forefront, using the wind and earth elements to evade the undead chasing after him.
Behind this battlefield, a figure stood silently in the center of the undead, observing the battle.
"This kid is not bad," Hua Yu murmured to himself.
They truly live up to their reputation as members of the main cast.
Staying calm in the face of adversity is their most fundamental quality.
Except for that one cowardly golden turtle.
Every time they say they're terrified, they end up fighting against more than a dozen people all by themselves.
Of the three male main characters besides Mo Fan, Hua Yu admires Mu Bai the most, but as things stand, Zhang Xiaohou's personal charm is definitely higher than Mu Bai's.
The current Mu Bai has not experienced the catastrophe of the ancient capital, and his biological father has not been exposed as a member of the Black Church. Even though the disaster in Bo City has changed him a lot, he is still missing this last and most important step.
Similarly, Zhao Manyan was the same. He had never been assassinated by his brother's men, nor had he witnessed his father's death. He was still carefree and irresponsible all day long.
In contrast, the most ordinary skinny monkey among them watched a girl who was extremely important to him leave during the most memorable and beautiful years of his life.
The girl fell quietly into his arms, and never opened her bright and beautiful eyes again.
Of course, Zhang Xiaohou was still one step short, which was to witness Zhan Kong standing in front of him and resolutely putting on that ancient royal robe armor that carried evil intentions.
However, unlike the other two, this can only be considered as adding fuel to the fire, not the key to change.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaohou can be considered the first person in the main group to undergo a transformation.
While others were still carefree, he had already embarked on the most arduous path of a military mages.
Hua Yu showed no intention of making a move, even when Zhang Xiaohou was in danger.
If that's all he can do, then let him stop here.
Suddenly, Hua Yu's ears twitched slightly, and he shifted his gaze from Zhang Xiaohou to the distance.
Has it finally appeared?
(End of this chapter)
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