After Wang Jian snorted coldly, he suddenly tore off the black Hades charm attached to Li Leng's forehead, and at this time, Li Leng's closed eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes were blood-red, and a pair of fangs came out, and the pair of miserable white and cold hands, like a magic grasp stretched out from hell, boomed, at an astonishing speed, pinched Wang Jian's neck at once, and lifted Wang Jian's whole person easily, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two fine lights shot out between opening and closing, and the breath of death surging on his body made him look particularly eerie, only coldly spit out four words: "Sign up, suffer death!" ”

"Hey...... Lao Tzu is called ...... King...... Healthy...... If you want to kill Lao Tzu, you ...... There is this...... Eligibility? ”

Wang Jian was lifted up by Li Leng, like a chicken, but his fierce eyes were not afraid, and he collided directly with Li Leng.

Li Leng looked at Wang Jian at the moment of life and death, he was so backbone, and snorted coldly: "For a character like you, I will beat ten with one hand, or I should explain honestly, otherwise Lao Tzu will pinch you to death with one hand!" ”

Wang Jian's face became pale, his chest was stuffy, he was choked by Li Leng's neck, and he was even more breathless, and he also deeply felt the horror of the blood corpse, as far as Li Leng in front of him, although he was a blood corpse, he was able to speak, which showed that he was thoughtful, which was obviously different from what he played on TV, and also made Wang Jian scold in his heart: Damn! Aren't all zombies thoughtless, how can this zombie still talk! Your grandma has a leg!

Li Leng looked at him coldly, he really had the posture of a world-famous powerhouse who looked down on the world, and he had already seen the silver medal on Wang Fitness fall out, and shouted: "Aren't you honest?" ”

In fact, Wang Jian had never had such horror, because when Li Leng choked his neck, Wang Jian felt that this zombie was actually running internal strength, that is to say, the dead blood corpse actually knew martial arts, which was simply too weird and terrifying.

It seems to be consistent with what is said on the rock wall, and the thirteen blood corpses will retain their martial arts after death.

"Let me go...... Get down...... Let me ...... Come down ......."

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Wang Jian!"

After speaking, Li Leng pinched Wang Jian with one hand, brushed with the other, and in the blink of an eye, he ripped off the charms on the foreheads of other blood corpses.

"Uhhhh

"Uhhh

..

The thirteen blood corpses let out a strange roar at the same time, and the entire black prison was turbulent, comparable to a tsunami, and the sound was even more terrifying, making Wang Jian's spine feel cold, this is a living evil ghost! In broad daylight, thirteen terrifying evil ghosts appeared in front of Wang Jian's eyes, and just thinking about it made people feel a little frightened.

Brush brush brush.

The sound of breaking the sky was endless, and after the thirteen bloody corpses were torn off the charm, they were really fast as lightning, and they scattered in the blink of an eye, surrounding Wang Jian in the center. One by one, their heads were scattered, their mouths were long tongues, and their bodies were covered in blood. The dead air surged with the wind, although there was a strong light, but it was extremely cold, and the gloomy aura made Wang Jian's body tremble up and down, and said with difficulty: "Me and ...... Longhu Mountain has ...... The hatred of the heavens............"

Wang Jian was neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and read word by word, which also made Li Leng see that Wang Jian was not a lie, and besides, the disciples of Longhu Mountain have always been extremely righteous, but he felt a sense of revenge and evil in Wang Jianjian.

Li Leng put Wang Jian down, and then pasted the charms of the other blood corpses, and suddenly quieted down, and the black prison was also calm, and Wang Jian was tossed by Li Leng miserably, and there was a bruise on his neck immediately, and his life was almost gone, and he gasped for breath, and it took a long time to calm down, looking at the blood corpse Li Leng in front of him, he had a trace of fear, and he was curious in his heart, and said: "Senior, you are the demigod Li Leng written on the rock wall?" ”

However, Li Leng put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes slightly, looking unfathomable, and looked at Wang Jian and said: "Tell me what kind of hatred you have with Longhu Mountain, and what's going on with your face, if you deceive me for half a word, I will pinch you to death like pinching an ant to death!" ”

Li Leng in front of him is even more terrifying than people like the man in black and Dao Buyi, Wang Jian's little life was almost planted on him, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and said: "Predecessors are like this......"

Wang Jian told Li Leng about his enmity with Longhu Mountain word for word, Li Leng nodded with satisfaction, and believed that Wang Jian did not deceive himself, because Wang Jian's hateful eyes had already explained everything.

"Senior, I'm a little curious, why are you a demigod blood corpse?"

Wang Jian cautiously looked at Li Leng, and because Li Leng had a strong magnetic field on his body, Wang Jian didn't dare to look at each other, just now he tore open the golden spells on the foreheads of other blood corpses, and the ghost screams seemed to still linger in his ears now, the feeling made the scalp numb, and the entire black prison was about to split into two halves, and this demigod Li Leng, his eyes emitted a cold light, which also made Wang Jian feel a terrible coldness.

Li Leng glanced at Wang Jian, then pointed to the rock wall, and said, "You also saw it just now, and the names of each of our thirteen blood corpses were written on it, as well as the birth background, indicating that each of us was a martial arts master before we were born." ”

"Yes, but only the seniors didn't write much about your origins, and the later students were also curious, so ......"

Wang Jian didn't dare to continue, and Li Leng also understood what Wang Jian meant and talked about the past.

"I am Li Leng, the sixty-ninth generation descendant of the exorcism family in the Republic of China era!"

Now Wang Jian was stunned and muttered: "Since it is an exorcist family, why is it a blood corpse now, this ......?"

"Don't you think it's too ironic!"

(Regarding the question of Exorcism Li Leng, you can take a look, the book Exorcist Family: Vampire Demon Baby to find the answer.) ）

In fact, Wang Jian didn't dare to say much about Li Leng, and he also knew that these thirteen blood corpses were super thugs of the corpse chasing faction, just from the moment Li Leng tore apart the golden charm, the chill had already scared Wang Jian, and also made Wang Jian kneel down on his legs, in line with the words: "The predecessor is really an invincible corpse king!" Zombie Supreme! Admire under it! ”

However, the reason why Wang Jian knelt at Li Leng's feet was actually to occupy the initiative, and this hypocritical set, he actually learned from Taoism, which is also ironic.

It is also because you can't be short-sighted, you can't just look at the road in front of you, you have to look at the farther road, all living beings, no one can be their own parasol, only on their own, but in this society, people can't just be an individual, he needs friends, family affection, and companions, so in this case, Wang Jian can only temporarily let Li Leng be his parasol.