This cave was pitch black, and from time to time there was a yin wind blowing out, whirring in the ears of Yan Ning and Jiang Wujue, which made people feel chilled.

The two of them have seen strong winds and waves, and they don't even jump their eyelids when they see ghosts or something, but the fear of the unknown environment still makes them cheer up and walk inside cautiously.

Because they were worried that the light would alarm Liu Zhankui in the cave, neither of them turned on the light, and purely relied on their senses to grope forward, and on this basis, they had to try not to make a sound.

Jiang Wujue's Taoism is not as good as Yan Ning's, he grabbed Yan Ning's shoulder with one hand, and tentatively touched the wall of the cave with the other, when he entered the cave, there were still some weeds and mud on the wall of the cave, but if he walked more than ten meters inside, the weeds and mud disappeared, and were replaced by a cold rock wall.

"Strange how slimy this rock wall is. ”

Jiang Wujue suddenly paused and said in a low voice.

Yan Ning listened, reached out and touched it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said, "It's best not to touch it, these are corpse oils." ”

"Holy, corpse oil?"

Although with the way of the two of them, the corpse oil would not have any substantial impact on them, but the corpse oil was disgusting after all, and Jiang Wujue suddenly didn't dare to touch it more.

The rock walls on the periphery of the cave are already wrapped in a thick layer of corpse oil, so you can imagine how many people have died in this cave.

Most of what Yan Ning smelled outside was corpse qi, but there was only a half-star of resentment, which showed that when Liu Zhankui was refining the corpse, the souls of those innocents were also scattered, otherwise such a huge number of deaths would definitely leave countless lonely souls and wild ghosts here.

Yan Ning walked and walked, and suddenly felt a little light appear in the corner in front of him, it looked like it should be firelight, under the light of the fire, several clumsy figures appeared on the greasy rock wall.

"Anyone?" Jiang Wujue asked.

Yan Ning waved his hand: "It's not a human, it's a zombie, it should be a relatively low-level white fierce zombie, just used as a gatekeeper." ”

The level of zombies is divided into white fierce, red evil, purple armor, hair roar, blocking resentment, and drought fish, most of them are purple armor zombies have a certain intelligence, and the IQ of white fierce zombies is like a dog raised outside, and can only be used to look at the door.

The two of them pressed against the rock wall, and sure enough, they saw three white zombies around the corner, these three zombies looked like they had just died, and they were still wearing modern clothes, and one of the zombies wearing a shirt still had a mobile phone hanging from his waist, but this poor guy didn't know how to use it anymore.

The three white fierce zombies, Yan Ning didn't pay attention to them at all, as soon as the golden needle came out, the zombies were fixed in place, Yan Ning stepped forward again, and used the Sumeru ring to suck the zombie essence blood in their bodies.

The zombie essence blood of the purple armor zombie is still a small amount for Yan Ning, and this white fierce zombie is almost none, and the zombie essence blood of the three white fierce zombies is not even one percent of that of a purple armor zombie, which makes Yan Ning a little disappointed.

Sumeru is such a good baby, but Yan Ning is the key to improving his physical fitness, although he will not go to the crooked path to refine the corpse and absorb it by himself, but now that he has encountered it, he will naturally not lose it.

If you don't make money, you're a bastard, and if you don't suck a zombie, you're a fighter in a bastard!

Just as Yan Ning was proudly cleaning up the battlefield, several footsteps came from the depths of the cave, and when Yan Ning saw it, he was immediately happy, it turned out to be three red zombies!

Without even giving them a chance to scream, Yan Ning easily subdued them.

Jiang Wujue said enviously: "Brother Yan Ning, what exercises have you cultivated, are you a zombie buster?"

Yan Ning smiled and didn't answer.

The two continued to go inside, encountering more and more zombies along the way, and the level became higher and higher, but they all had only one end, that is, they didn't even have time to scream, and they were cleaned up by Yan Ning.

Along the way, Yan Ning didn't calculate how many zombies he had received, but roughly estimated, there were eight hundred, of which the white fierce and red zombies were still in the minority, and the largest number was the purple armor zombie, and at the very end, he also packed up two hairy roaring zombies that had just been promoted!

Perhaps it was because these zombies were all controlled by Liu Zhankui, so their intelligence was not high, which made Yan Ning succeed so easily.

Jiang Wujue broke out in a cold sweat, Yan Ning was happier the more he killed, he didn't expect that the harvest of this trip would be much more abundant than when he was in the ancient city of Huangsha, with such a huge amount of zombie essence blood, and he didn't know if he could make his body go to the next level.

Just as Yan Ning was happy to kill, a human voice sounded in the cave: "How long will it take?"

Yan Ning's movements stiffened, and when he looked up, it turned out that they had come to the end of the cave, where there was a hidden stone door, and judging from the light, it was the brightest inside.

"Have we killed their base camp?" Jiang Wujue asked.

"It seems so. ”

Yan Ning recognized the voice just now, if he remembered correctly, it should be the voice of the Zombie Wugao City.

The matter of the Holy Lord slowly emerged in Yan Ning's mind.

The power of the Holy Lord did not seem to exist in this world at the beginning, but it suddenly rose within half a year, and in the face of the Immortal Sect, Wu Gaocheng claimed that the Holy Lord's leadership was a first-class cult, and the Immortal Sect was at most a second-rate.

Zombie Wugao City and corpse chaser Liu Zhankui, they are all subordinates of the Holy Lord, and this Holy Lord also kidnapped Wang Tianci's grandfather, the old man, and sent people to hunt down Wang Tianci......

"It's strange, this kid is born rebellious, I didn't expect that this little old man Zhou Changqing would have a good baby for me!" Liu Zhankui's voice came, "It's a pity, this golden corpse is about to be completed, otherwise I really want to give up this guy and treat this kid as the main ......"

At this time, a woman's voice sounded in the cave: "It's still less nonsense, the Holy Lord needs your golden walking corpse, the last water walking corpse has been taken away, and the Holy Lord is already dissatisfied with you." ”

To say that it is a woman's voice is too rude.

Yan Ning and Jiang Wujue glanced at each other, quietly stepped forward, and looked inside through the crack in the door, only to see a stone altar surrounded by white candles, and on the stone platform lay a naked elite man, a burly Liu Zhankui, a Wugao Cheng with a golden mask, and a masked fat aunt, all gathered around the altar.

Xiu Jiayun fell into a coma at this time, and was suspended in mid-air by a rope, and Liu Zhankui was tinkering with something on the side.

Presumably the female voice just now was made by the cute fat aunt.

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