Chapter Seventy-Two: Desperate Situation

Chatting with each other about what happened after they separated, before they knew it, the three of them were on the other side of the lake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you go inside, you may encounter more dangerous things, and it's too late to go back now, if you really encounter danger, you won't be able to leave at that time." Xu Ze looked at me and said.

"That's right, it's still too late to go, so let's go." With that, I led the way to the depths of the tomb with a few people.

It's a very ordinary cave road, surrounded by simple ornaments. Like the rocks on the side of the road, the stones under your feet, the grooves in the walls, and the stalactites dripping with water from time to time.

It's just such an environment, but in my senses, it is full of dangers, as if someone is watching from the side all the time.

After a while, we saw a large iron gate after walking about a few hundred meters, which looked like the wall of the ancient prison, which was an iron gate connected by iron pillars one by one, and behind the iron gate, we could clearly see that it was a large hall, and the area of the main hall was very large, estimated to be thousands of square meters. In the middle of the main hall is a coffin, which is not made of wood, but of iron.

In front of the coffin stood a figure, with words in his mouth.

"It's that cadaver again, anyway, be careful, that cadaver is very powerful." I reminded Xu Ze that they said.

Xu Ze nodded, cautiously picked up the peachwood sword, and the pistol bullet in his hand was also loaded.

We stepped forward and pushed the iron door open. The iron gate, which has been here for I don't know how many years, has not a trace of decay, smooth and tidy, and is the same as new.

"Young man, I said we'd meet again." The dry corpse turned to look at me and smiled.

"That's right, we met less than half an hour after we parted, which is really unlucky." I said to myself.

"You're going to regret coming here." The dry corpse's expression suddenly changed, and she became hideous and frightened, only to see her hand wave, I don't know when, countless holes appeared around the hall.

"See these holes?" The dry corpse said, pointing to the surrounding holes that suddenly opened.

"In a few moments, a lot of new friends will pop up inside, and they will welcome you well." The cadaver said with a smile, and then he turned his head again and resumed his thoughts on the iron coffin in front of him.

"Old monster, I'll do it for you now." From the moment I met this guy again, there was a fire in my heart, a fire that wanted to beat him up.

Zhang Yuan once said that this special bullet has a sigil designed by him on it, which he personally opened the light, and it is very powerful against ghosts. I pulled out my pistol and pointed it at the dried corpse standing in front of me. At this moment, I no longer had the trembling I had when I first held the gun, and I was not a normal person, and I did not feel guilty at all. So, I shot firmly.

The bullet passed through the air and landed in the cadad's head with great accuracy. The dry corpse shook its body from the impact of the bullet, but it continued to chant something in front of the coffin very calmly.

"Bullets don't work against her." Xu Ze said: "Before this, Qin Han had shot her, and it turned out that the bullet was not effective against this guy at all. ”

"Then use the peachwood sword," I said, and rushed towards the dried corpse with the peachwood sword in hand.

"Don't be so impulsive!" Xu Ze wanted to hold me, but he didn't, watching me rush towards the dry corpse, he and Wang Dazhuang hurriedly followed.

When I approached the back of the cadre, the peachwood sword in my hand was already stabbing straight at the back of the cadre. The dry corpse finally stopped chanting, turned around silently, stretched out his right hand, and actually caught the attack of the peachwood sword with one hand.

"Do you know whose grave this is?" The cadaver said to me.

"I don't want to know." The corpse controlled my peachwood sword, but not my hand, and I drew a spell in the air with my other hand.

"I remember I told you that this is the tomb of the Demon God, so do you know who the Demon God is?" The cadaver looked at me with a slight mockery.

The sigil has been drawn, and I directly pasted the sigil on the face of the dry corpse with one hand, and the muscles on the face of the dry corpse actually began to melt, but the dry corpse just held my sword with one hand, and looked at me without the slightest looseness.

"The demon god, that is, Chiyou, this has never been the ancient tomb of the Qing Dynasty as you think, but the ancient tomb of the ancient demon god Chiyou, did I say that it will make you regret coming here. Look around you. The cadaver looked at me and said ill-intentionedly.

I subconsciously looked around, Xu Ze and Wang Dazhuang didn't keep up with me, they were entangled by a group of zombies at the moment far away from me.

It was a group of zombies dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes, running out of those holes one after another, as if endlessly.

"This is not a Qing Dynasty tomb, why are there Qing Dynasty zombies?" I asked through gritted teeth.

"The Demon God Tomb covers a wide area, and the feng shui is also first-class, so such a good feng shui will naturally be favored by others. So someone moved the idea here, and after death, they were buried with the demon god, and the demon god made them become the guardians of the ancient tomb, in fact, they are not zombies at all, but you call them zombies, and they naturally become zombies. "I suddenly felt something was wrong. Why is my sigil on the face of the dry corpse, but the dry corpse can still stand calmly in front of me at this moment.

Just as I thought about this question, the dried corpse in front of me gradually disappeared, and then I heard a burst of laughter, which was the laughter of the dried corpse, sharp and old, and extremely unpleasant.

I don't have time to deal with the dry corpse anymore, Xu Ze and Wang Dazhuang have been entangled by zombies from all directions around them at the moment, and they are about to be in danger.

"Seven Killing Talismans, Ding" I suddenly had a fog in my mind, and all the strange power in my body was condensed in the rune in my hand, and the dizziness hit like a tide, if I didn't fall, I would have passed out on the ground.

Xu Ze and Wang Dazhuang were struggling to resist the zombies around them, but suddenly found that these zombies were standing still in place.

"It's... What's the situation? Xu Ze looked at me in shock, a little overwhelmed.

"Retreat, retreat to the entrance, and it will be really dangerous to be surrounded by them again." I took difficult steps, led Xu Ze and the two of them back to the iron gate at the entrance, and as soon as the iron door was closed, those zombies moved again, frantically pounced on the iron door.

"One by one." I said.

"At least a few thousand of them in there, how long will this last?" Xu Ze said helplessly.

"Is there anything better you can do?" I asked.

Xu Ze shook his head.

"The iron gate won't last long." A gentle male voice came from behind him.

I hurriedly turned around to see a man in a dragon robe with a blue face standing behind us, looking at us playfully.

"Zombie King?" I asked Xu Ze.

Xu Ze nodded deeply and said, "That's right." ”

"Why are you struggling, you have the opportunity to leave here, but because of Yuzhong, you have turned back again, in this case, you must be ready to die, am I right." The zombie king said in a kind voice, if it weren't for the cruelty of the lines, if it weren't for the other party's blue face and bare fangs, maybe this tone could easily move people's hearts.