Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

Chapter 170 The Identity of Prince Heng

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The corpse tiger beneath Prince Heng let out a roar that could shatter rocks and pierce the clouds.

The rotting flesh-like markings billowed in the wind, and the rocks crumbled wherever the four claws pounded.

Prince Heng let out a wild laugh, the sound echoing across the surrounding area.

He swung the massive, ghost-headed sword, wider than a door panel, its blade tearing through the air with a shrill, ghostly wail.

The Corpse Tiger, understanding his thoughts, suddenly leaped up and pounced straight at the dragon's head.

In that split second, Prince Heng gripped his sword with both hands, his muscles bulging, and using the momentum of his fall—

"roar!"

"argot!"

The roars of the two giant beasts exploded together.

The demon-headed broadsword, carrying the power to split mountains, slashed fiercely at the black dragon's horns.

Prince Heng's massive sword was firmly pressed against the black dragon's horns, staring directly into the enormous eyes of the Jing River Dragon King.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

Prince Heng laughed wildly.

Fighting against such a divine creature excited him!

"Hey! Youngster!"

The Dragon King of the Jing River was enraged by the struggle between mortals.

Although the zombie in front of me can't be considered human, it was human in its previous life!

In its extreme rage, its mind operates in a frenzied manner.

Junior!

Junior!

I am the Dragon King who rules over a giant river!

He once followed His Majesty the Emperor of Ten Thousand Generations on his eastern and western campaigns!

The younger generation...

How dare you, mere demons, challenge me!

Suddenly, the Dragon King of the Jing River looked confused for a moment.

Emperor for all ages...

Who was the emperor?

The sight of the enemy army charging into battle made me suddenly realize... that I had experienced this scene before.

Prince Heng's eyes gleamed, seizing upon the momentary distraction of the Jing River Dragon King:

"drink!"

Prince Heng roared and suddenly drew a thin sword from his waist, stabbing it straight into the throat of the Jinghe Dragon King!

"argot!"

The stinging pain caused the little memory the Jinghe Dragon King had managed to recover to dissipate.

"drive!"

Prince Heng roared in anger.

Corpse Tiger and Prince Heng were of one mind. They gathered their strength and leaped up. Prince Heng gripped his sword with both hands, his muscles bulging, and delivered a heavy blow!

The Jinghe Dragon King flew backwards, uncontrollably breaking into the dark clouds.

The gust of wind made Jiang Chaosheng's hair slightly disheveled, and his trench coat fluttered in the wind.

Jiang Chaosheng remained expressionless, staring thoughtfully at Prince Heng, a hint of greed in his eyes.

How does he possess such divine power?

Relying on forbidden things?

No, Prince Heng was not carrying any forbidden items.

Besides Prince Heng, the ghost soldiers and generals behind him are also quite interesting.

Where did these things come from?

Gradually, Jiang Chaosheng remembered a forbidden object.

Number 4-04, Corpse Ancestor Armor.

The Corpse Ancestor Armor is not a battle armor.

Since the Warring States period, the courtiers of the king of Han have all kept long fingernails.

At that time, this was a symbol of status and position.

This means they don't need to do farm work and can live a life of luxury.

To protect these fingernails, which symbolize power, nail guards came into being.

Nail guards protect the fingernails.

The Corpse Ancestor Armor looks just like the armor worn by empresses in Qing Dynasty dramas.

Forbidden items starting with the number '4' represent items from that series that can elevate the life level of mortals.

Those who wear the Corpse Ancestor Armor can transform into the Corpse Ancestor.

Transcending the Three Realms and outside the Five Elements.

Their physical strength is comparable to that of a god, and they are immortal and indestructible.

In addition, the Corpse Ancestor can spread corpse poison to mortals or corpses.

Ordinary people infected with the corpse virus can turn into zombies, but their intelligence is limited.

The corpse is infected with corpse poison, which can bring the dead back to life, but will also result in a significant loss of intelligence.

This Prince Heng must have been an incredibly powerful figure in life, only able to contend with the dragon race after being resurrected!

Prince Heng does indeed possess the aura of something forbidden, resembling the armor of a Corpse Ancestor.

However, it seems that Prince Heng also carries the aura of another forbidden object.

The second forbidden item is unknown, as is its function for Prince Heng.

Jiang Chaosheng's mind was slowly turning.

Who will be Prince Heng?

They might not be a figure from modern times...

It could also be from ancient times.

The black dragon peeked out from the dark clouds, its enormous head right beside Jiang Chaosheng.

Compared to him, Jiang Chaosheng's figure looked like an ant.

If someone with megalophobia were here, they would probably be too scared to breathe.

The black dragon slowly emerged from the dark clouds, its hundred-meter-long body blotting out the sky, its dragon eyes glaring menacingly at Prince Heng:

"argot!"

The next second, the black dragon suddenly rushed towards the mountain.

Instead of retreating, Prince Heng advanced, clamping his jaws around the tiger's belly. The corpse tiger shattered the rocks and surged upwards like a gray lightning bolt.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The maniacal laughter drowned out the wind and the dragon's roar, leaving only the purest madness and killing intent.

The demon-headed broadsword swept out horizontally, its blade scraping against the dragon scales, drawing out a blinding flash of fire before embedding itself deeply into flesh.

The black dragon cried out in pain, its roar filled with both anger and a hint of... fear.

"Come back."

The Dragon King of the Jing River suddenly turned around and looked at Jiang Chaosheng, who was sitting on the pitch-black throne.

Jiang Chaosheng said in a comforting tone:

"You are just a wronged soul, it's not your fault that we can't win."

Once I find the Killing Scarecrow for you and give you a new body, a hundred of them wouldn't be a match for you.

The Dragon King of the Jing River, unwilling to accept defeat, snorted coldly and drifted into the dark clouds.

Prince Heng's smile widened.

With the demon-headed broadsword held horizontally behind him, he seemed to be the most invincible being in the world.

Jiang Chaosheng, resting his head on one hand, asked:

"What's your name?"

Prince Heng tilted his head, casually gave a military salute, and looked arrogant.

"In reply to your question, sir, I am Aobai, the First Baturu of Manchuria, of the Bordered Yellow Banner!"

Jiang Chaosheng's lips twitched.

Ao Bai?

How did the Taiping Dao find his body?

Even if they find it, Ao Bai's body should be almost completely decomposed by now, right?

By the way, Prince Heng also carries the aura of a second forbidden object.

It was probably another forbidden object that allowed Prince Heng's body to be preserved in the most perfect condition possible.

After Prince Heng finished speaking, he clamped his thick legs tightly around the corpse tiger.

"roar!"

With a furious roar, the Corpse Tiger carried Prince Heng and charged towards Jiang Chaosheng.

Jiang Chaosheng pulled out the Grim Reaper's scythe from behind his back.

The Grim Reaper's scythe suddenly transformed into a giant scythe nearly three meters tall, its surface shimmering with runes.

He swung it suddenly.

The Corpse Tiger let out a mournful howl and lay on the ground, its entire body severed, the two halves of its corpse lying on the hilltop.

Prince Heng jumped off the corpse tiger a second before it fell.

He glanced at the corpse tiger struggling wildly on the ground, his eyes showing no sadness or pity.

Prince Heng picked up the corpse tiger, caught the foul-smelling black blood in his mouth, and swallowed it in large gulps, not daring to waste it.

Soon, the corpse tiger turned into a rotten, ordinary Siberian tiger carcass.

Prince Heng's size suddenly increased dramatically!

He was already three meters tall, and now he has reached five meters!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a true giant!

Prince Heng wiped his mouth, stared at Jiang Chaosheng, and grinned:

"I have always wanted to do something great for Your Majesty."

If I can use all my resources to stop you today, it will be as if my wish has been fulfilled.

Jiang Chaosheng said quietly:

"Do you think that by stopping me, the forbidden things of the South China Sea will be able to revive unchecked?"

Jiang Chaosheng was indeed in a hurry to retrieve the Spear of Longinus.

The Spear of Longinus is very powerful and dangerous; even members of the Forbidden Society would likely be no match for it.

But after discovering the aura of two forbidden items on Prince Heng, they were no longer in such a hurry.

If those two forbidden items were weaker, it wouldn't be so bad, but both of them are ranked quite high in the forbidden series.

Therefore, he became increasingly interested in Prince Heng and wanted to uncover all the secrets about him.

The Spear of Longinus is in the South China Sea; it can't be hidden.

Prince Keheng ran away, and it's unknown when he will be found again.

Prince Heng frowned.

Jiang Chaosheng took a step towards the edge of the dark throne. Dark clouds formed steps, and his step landed precisely on one of them.

I'm more interested in you now.