"Grandma's, what is this!"

Wei Chizheng heard a movement behind him, looked back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped on a dry corpse in front of him, his body jumped, dodged the giant hand that caught him, and slashed at the huge dry corpse with a knife!

Boom!

A wave of air spread, and the entire tomb was shaken!

Yu Chizheng's blade slashed deep into the head of the huge dried corpse, and a crack spread from the skull!

"Roar!"

The huge dry corpse that was attacked let out a roar of rage, it tilted its cracked head, and slapped it at Yu Chizheng, whose body was hanging in the air!

"Don't think!"

Wei Chizheng's cultivation was very solid, he raised his foot and kicked the palm of the huge dry corpse, then let go of the long knife, his body rotated in the air, and landed firmly on the ground, and then immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut off the head of a dry corpse!

And after the head of the dried corpse hit the ground, it rolled a few times, and then climbed onto the body of the huge dry corpse, with black hole eyes, looking directly at Wei Chizheng!

It makes the momentum on the huge dry corpse a little stronger!

"What the hell is this place!"

Wei Chi was snorting on the ground, and suddenly realized that this was also a dead end!

Those dried corpses are immortal!

The more dried corpses he killed, the more powerful the huge dried corpse became!

To kill or not to kill?

Wei Chizheng hesitated!

And Meng Fan was still in a stalemate with the mutated strange butterfly, but his eyes were looking directly at him.

"Damn, just do it!"

Wei Chizheng gritted his teeth, threw the dagger out with a snort, and impartially sank into the left eye of the huge dry corpse, and then he jumped up and slammed his fist into the hilt of the long knife that had just slashed into the opponent's head!

This time, he almost invoked his whole body cultivation, and with a bang, the long knife received a huge force, directly penetrating the head of the huge dried corpse, and slammed into the opposite wall with a clang, shaking non-stop!

And the head of the huge dried corpse suddenly split in half, one left and one right, and then its huge body trembled, and fell to the ground with a thud!

"Hahaha!" Wei Chi was stepping on the shoulder of the dry corpse and let out a burst of happy laughter, "Idiot corpse, what's the use of being big, it's not that you were killed by Lao Tzu!"

At this moment, Wei Chizheng's face changed slightly, and he saw several dried corpses on the ground, like humanoid spiders, quickly bypassing the body of the huge dried corpse and crawling towards Meng Fan!

Yu Chizheng secretly said that it was not good, and was about to jump off the huge dried corpse to rescue Meng Fan, but unexpectedly, countless wisps of shriveled intestines stretched out from the cracked head of the huge dried corpse without warning, firmly wrapped around his body, and then dragged him violently, and actually dragged half of his body into the neck of the huge dried corpse, only the upper half of his body was exposed, replacing the split head of the dried corpse!

He became the head of the dry corpse!

Immediately, a trembling black corpse qi emanated from the neck of the huge dried corpse, Wei Chizheng's face quickly became dazed, he twisted his head, looked at Meng Fan, and made a solemn voice in his throat: "Those who trespass on the forbidden land, die!"

I can't tell whether it was Yu Chi Zheng who controlled the huge dry corpse, or the huge dry corpse who controlled Yu Chizheng, or whether they had merged into one, the huge dry corpse stretched out his palm and slapped it hard at Meng Fan, not caring that there were still dry corpses crawling over by Meng Fan's side!

The end is the same!

Boom, boom!

The palm of the huge dried corpse fell to the ground, deeply embedded in the ground, and countless cracks stretched out on the ground, as if forming a fine spider web, and there was even something sticky like paste, pouring out of the cracks in the palm, perhaps the flesh squeezed out of the body of the dried corpse, which looked shocking!

I don't know what happened to Meng Fan below.

"Filthy mortals, body and soul are destroyed!"

Wei Chizheng grinned and raised the palm of the huge dried corpse, and there was a huge palm print on the ground.

But immediately, a touch of surprise appeared in Wei Chizheng's confused eyes, how could there be Meng Fan's shadow under the palm of his hand, only a few dried corpses that had been slapped into flesh!

Snort!

In the next second, several piercing sounds sounded in the air, and a trace of silver light shone out behind the huge dry corpse, cutting towards the huge dry corpse at a speed that was difficult to trace with the naked eye, and a long figure stood on the huge dry corpse, imitating what Yu Chi Zheng had just said, and said: "Idiot corpse, what's the use of being big, it's not a dead end!"

As the words fell, the huge body of the dried corpse was instantly cut into countless pieces by the fierce light, and it fell to the ground with a click!

Meng Fan walked over, picked up Wei Chizheng from the corpse, raised his hand and threw it into the distance, where there happened to be a paper figure holding him steadily.

Meng Fan swept the dried corpses crawling on the ground with cold eyes, raised his hand, his fingers swiped in the void, and said softly: "Ruthless, ruthless!"

The silk threads shining with silver light, making a sneering sound, flashed in the tomb, those dry corpses crawling on the ground, although some of them had the breath of cutting the sky, but under the perfect realm of Meng Fan's second major consummation of cutting the sky, it was like being cut into melons and vegetables, and in an instant, they turned into pieces of trivial corpses!

The corpses seemed to be very unwilling, wriggling on the ground, trying to gather together.

"Hehe!" Seeing this, Meng Fan just smiled indifferently, and a flame rose in his palm, but then he waved the flame again, and said to himself, "Such a good tonic, it's a pity to destroy it, Xiaomeng, come out!"

Meng Fan waved his hand, and Meng Meng suddenly appeared beside him.

Meng Meng was wearing a long tulle dress, slim and elegant, which made the terrifying tomb suddenly shine brightly, and the fragrance was even more diffuse.

Meng Meng is becoming more and more human.

"Xiaomeng, these corpses are left for you to play with. ”

Meng Fan said, shook his body, stood next to the paper man, raised his finger and pointed at Wei Chizheng's forehead, entered the true qi to take a brief look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that the breath of the corpse has entered the brain and lost consciousness. ”

This is not a big deal for Meng Fan, he used his mental method to suck away all the evil qi that invaded Wei Chizheng's brain, and after a while, Yu Chizheng opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Meng Fan, and then looked at the paper man holding him, and opened his mouth: "Brother Meng Fan, you saved my life again." ”

"It's all brothers, don't you see you again!" Meng Fan smiled, "Actually, it's me who should thank you, if it weren't for you just now, I wouldn't have had time to suck that little Fluttershy out, not even a second." ”

"Haha!" Wei Chizheng laughed heartily, held the shoulder of the paper man, and stood on the ground, and then he saw Meng Meng, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes showed a confused look again, "Brother Meng Fan, this girl...... She...... Friend or foe?"

When he said this, Wei Chizheng unexpectedly blushed.

In Wei Chizheng's field of vision, Meng Meng was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust from above the Nine Heavens, standing tall, with countless wisps of ink-colored silk threads visible to the naked eye, stretching out from her body, connecting the corpses on the ground, constantly absorbing the corpse evil qi in it, turning into the power of cultivation, and strengthening herself.

The corpses were trembling, and they couldn't move anymore.

Meng Fan looked at Meng Meng and smiled: "She is our friend, her name is Meng Meng." ”

Wei Chizheng rubbed his hands, and his eyes stayed on Meng Meng: "Oh, Meng Meng, surnamed Meng, it's your sister?"

Meng Fan snorted: "Yes, sister." ”

Wei Chizheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a family, they are all so powerful, a certain person is ashamed of himself, he is ashamed of himself." ”

Meng Fan didn't know why Wei Chizheng was ashamed of himself, and after Meng Meng finished absorbing the corpse parts, he walked towards the coffin, as for the wound on his neck, it had already scabbed under the healing power of dragon qi.

The furnishings in the coffin room are simple.

There is a sarcophagus, and four stone figures with large swords kneeling on one knee at the four corners.

Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

Meng Fan pressed his hand on the sarcophagus and said to himself: "Since you finally came here, you have to see who is buried in this tomb!"

Meng Fan pushed hard and shouted, "Open the coffin!"

PS: The third watch is sent, and the three watches are sent together today, don't wait after reading it, just leave the ticket. Tomorrow Monday, no surprises, light dust will be added.

(End of chapter)