Li Lianlong's ruthlessness also made Chen Lan tremble, and after the big monkey fell to the ground, he stared at the little monkey on the trunk. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info it was stared at by Li Lianlong and did not dare to move, scratching its armpits and trying to escape lonely, but Li Lianlong would not let it escape at all, he unfolded the water word trick and grabbed the monkey, pinched its neck and fell to the ground.

The monkey looked at Li Lianlong with a pitiful face, and estimated that the big monkey next to him was its family. But this is a helpless thing, if Li Lianlong is not strong, others will kill him, this is destined to be a world of the jungle. Whoever will take the initiative to kill is not all forced.

So Li Lianlong didn't use any very cruel means, but stretched out a slap to the little monkey, and two lines of tears welled up in its eyes and took off the red crystal on its forehead. Suddenly, the little monkey closed its eyes and fell to the ground.

Li Lianlong inlaid the red crystal into the blade of the sword, and a red aura filled the entire weapon, making it have some more aura. It is conceivable that if this divine weapon is unified, it will be a powerful killing tool.

There are still two crystals left to achieve a peerless divine weapon, the more Li Lianlong thinks about it, the more excited he becomes, he plans to break through all the levels in the back by himself, because if he can't master these spiritual senses, then there will be endless troubles in controlling this sword in the future.

The two of them continued to walk, and the mountain path slowly turned into an avenue, past a lake, and through layers of thorns. Finally, he stopped in front of an ancient tomb.

The status of the tomb owner should not be very good during his lifetime, otherwise it would not be a small dirt bag here, and even the tombstone is just a wooden sign that is about to rot. However, Chen Lan's words surprised Li Lianlong a lot, he said: "Actually, this tomb belongs to Wu Zu. ”

"What!?"

Li Lianlong was taken aback and said: "How is this possible, I have known in the mouths of the old people since I was a child that Wu Zu was a hero in the first half of his life, and he was also a legendary person with great power in the second half of his life, how could his tomb be so small?"

Chen Lan said: "Think about it, what tomb robbers like to rob the most?"

Li Lianlong patted his head and said, "This is the reason? No wonder Wu Zu made the curtain so small, it turned out that it was just because he was afraid of tomb robbers." He pretended to have an expression that I almost believed, and his tone changed: "Who are you fooled?

Chen Lan sneered and dropped a sentence: "What do we want to do now standing in front of his grave?"

As soon as these words came out, they were like thunder and lightning. Li Lianlong was full of excitement, and he was trembling as if he had been struck by lightning. Yes, the saying that the tree is big and the wind is really not wrong, even if Li Lianlong is not here today, there will be other people here in the future.

At this moment, a very strange cloud of white smoke appeared in the open area, and there was no wind and no waves. This was certainly not a good sign, and Li Lianlong took eighty points of caution until he saw the soil on Wu Zu's grave rolling.

It's really weird, and the sun has already set half of their faces, and this scene is set off by some dim sunlight, which makes Li Lianlong and Chen Lan shudder a little. But in such a scene, Li Lianlong's whole body began to heat up again, I don't know why, as long as Li Lianlong encountered a fight recently, his body couldn't help but want to be restless.

At this time, a slap suddenly stretched out from the dirt slope, and even though Li Lianlong was ready for battle, he was still shocked. Chen Lan was even more so, his mouth was wide open, and he said hesitantly: "Could it be ...... Could it be ...... Martial Ancestor is resurrected?!"

Li Lianlong was also taken aback, but he quickly put his mind at ease, thinking to himself, how could this be possible? Wu Zu had been dead for hundreds of years, no matter how strong his body was, he should have become a skeleton now, how could there be such a vigorous slap?

Or that Chen Lan's conjecture at the beginning was wrong, this was not the tomb of Wu Zu at all. Maybe it's just one of the other Guardians buried here.

What happened next confirmed that Li Lianlong was right, this was not the tomb of the Martial Ancestor, this was just the shelter of the guardian of the Martial Ancestor. Then a white bone emerged from the dirt bag, and when its entire body appeared in front of Li Lianlong's eyes, it suddenly fell to the ground with a few thuds.

It was a clothed white skeleton, and in its skull there was a blue crystal that began to glow faintly, and then the light grew brighter and brighter until it illuminated the small place.

The white skeleton stood up on its own, and it staggered towards Li Lianlong like a loss in the movie. Li Lianlong felt that this thing should not be lethal, and he should be able to knock it down with a punch.

So, Li Lianlong rushed forward with an incomparable punch. But after this punch hit the chest of the skeleton, this power suddenly disappeared inexplicably, and it was another cold jade magic skill!

At this time, Li Lianlong was a little surprised, it turned out that the Hanyu Divine Skill could be played without the assistance of meridians and internal force. In this way, as long as an inanimate object is injected with spiritual consciousness, then it is possible to have a move that the creator himself can do.

Then a rune formed between the two palms of the skeleton, which made Chen Lan very frightened, but he didn't expect that there was something to ask about runes here. Chen Lan's interest rose, he stepped forward and looked carefully at the pattern on the skeleton's hand, and blurted out: "Don't worry, this thing is not lethal!"

It's not that Li Lianlong doesn't believe Chen Lan, but he doesn't dare to make a mistake, although Chen Lan said so. But Li Lianlong still didn't dare to slack off at all, and wanted to dodge by stepping on water. But I don't want this thing to be very weird, like a layer of spider webs that caught Li Lianlong.

At this time, Li Lianlong secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but then he reacted that it didn't seem to be a big deal. Breaking free from this big net in a few clicks, it seems that what Chen Lan said is not wrong, this skeleton does not have any lethality.

What's even funnier is that Li Lianlong walked up to the skeleton and still "looked" at Li Lianlong in a matter-of-fact manner, and his mouth opened and closed, not knowing what he was saying. Li Lianlong broke his "mouth" and directly put his hand into it to get this blue crystal.

The skeleton ran a few steps forward without the crystal, and then fell to the ground and fell apart.

Li Lianlong embedded the blue crystal into the blade, and a blue aura filled the blade, entangled with the red arrogance. At this time, the sword once again emitted a buzzing sound, as if it was about to break away from Li Lianlong's grasp again.