Chapter 62: Turing

The big heart of the fist flicked slightly, and the ghostly claws covered in red hair were clenched in the hand. The face of the five-day repairman was like gray, he looked at Chen Fan, his face was full of fear and despair, his eyes were big, like a clock, covered with blood

After all, the scorpion pair gradually loses its light and has no light. The ghost's claws pierced through his chest and slowly retreated. His body fell with a normal sound, and blood stained his body. The eyes are dead. Get down on your knees.

Seeing the scene with their own eyes, the two people felt numb in their scalps and smoke around them. Standing in front of it was a bloody, pale figure with a heart in its paws at the entrance. Chewing, suddenly raising his head, blood and water running down, grinning.

"I'll go and laugh with your uncle!" Chen Fan said in surprise.

Immediately after, the figure disappeared again, there was smoke everywhere, and the place sank. They didn't notice anything, but finally they saw two scorpions red and blood flashing.

The ancient mausoleum was located in front, and they slowly walked into it, then walked to the side of the body and fell to the ground. Chen Fan even lowered his head and found that the red blood and body were empty, and his chest was empty. It's gone.

The corpse still had an expression before it died, and his eyes screamed dead, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly moved, and the corners of his mouth cracked at a strange angle.

I don't know when, the scorpion pair has become a green devil and has some white sticky rice. He has short, green short hair and Chen Fan on his hands

Chen Fan looked exactly the same, a light flashed in his hand, and a head flew out, sprinkled with blood, scattered on the brick wall, he snorted and said, "I want to scare you, yes, I knew it would be like this a long time ago!"

He had only seen a man a while ago, and he didn't know why he had become a ghost, but it was conceivable that he had been killed by other souls. Based on this, he will naturally be prepared.

The ancient tombs are in all directions, and the cold is persecutive. You and Qin Luo are free to walk down one of the paths in the abyss. The atmosphere here is very humid and full of indescribable atmosphere, which makes them feel very uncomfortable.

“......”

Suddenly, the sound came through the darkness, as if an animal was tearing bones.

In such a quiet environment, the sudden hearing of such a sound shocked the two of them, and in the darkness of the abyss, there were red and blue demon scorpions occasionally flashing, which made people feel depressed.

"Unfortunately this time, Silver Bell, a lot!" Qin Luola shrugged.

Chen Fan scoffed, and said with an important lesson: "Isn't it just a few little devils? What's the big deal? You are the core disciple of Tian Yunfeng, the master of the Imagine Kingdom, what are you afraid of?" It's really not good!"

"If your feet aren't running, the phrase will be very strong. ”

Chen Fan: "......"

They walked all the way, along the wet blue stone steps of the ancient tomb. Unlike the outside world, after they actually enter the tomb, they feel cold, and the gap is filled with the smell of death.

The two are more vigilant because this is a tomb, most likely someone who was crazy thousands of years ago, and if you accidentally touch the ancient runes, there may be life and anxiety.

"Hey ......"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew through MoriMori, and a large black hand appeared in the front fog. The five nails and chopsticks are usually long, dark, and shiny, with an icy glow and the smell of decay. Blow into the face.

Both feel extraordinary, feel dangerous. Both retreat at the same time and avoid ghosts.

But Chen Fan is on fire, and occasionally, she occasionally finds a dead hand, two of which actually look like destroyed prey. This feeling was very uncomfortable, this time he moved directly, the silver light flickered, and he immediately rushed into the fog step by step, and raised his hand to slap it.

"Hey ......"

The figure hovering around the dead air stream is pulled out, and the head is spread out. Ten nails are filled with chopsticks, and scorpions have a strange green color. Its skin was completely rotten, and a foul stench rose.

Qin Luo opened his eyes directly, this child should not be troubled by a little fear before, but now it is like this, it is a mess, and even rushed into the darkness, eliminating the attenuated sound, and the contrast is slightly larger.

On the ground, psychedelic shawls are scattered, and scorpions are blue demons with rotting bodies. It's like a cockroach like a beast. It rushed towards Qin Luo, but this time it chose the wrong target because of this. People are stronger than those who fly, lift one leg, and fly out.

Unfortunately, Chen Fan rushed out of the fog and saw the ghost flying over. The stench made him want to vomit, and suddenly he was upset. He patted him directly, and he barely shot the silver bell in the head. Rot.

Yin's soul fell to the ground, and both men were fixed in the center one after the other. They endured two blows from Chen Fanhang and hit Qin Luo's legs. Some monks.

"Call your sister!"

Chen Fan directly slammed his mouth, raised one foot, and kicked Yin Ling's waist.

He patted it and behaved very well, but Qin Luo was a little stunned. He looked at Chen Fan and pointed at Chen Fan. "It doesn't seem to be called a girl," he said. Call a helper. ”

Is this a cool kind of humor? Chen Fan turned his head and wondered. Then he was dumbfounded. Behind him, in the darkness, thick and strange scorpions appeared. There is blue and red blood, full of gloomy light and bloodlust.

"You're lagging behind!" Chen Fan reminded.

On the way into, at this time, they are full of seductive scorpions. There was a strong smell of death, and there was a disgusting rancid stench that shocked their optic nerves and optic nerves.

"That brother, I met you again!"

Qin Luo shouted, the light shone brightly, and he saw familiar faces. Not so long ago, it was still a living person, but now it is a pale white soul looking at them with its eyes.

Qin Luo and Chen Fan turned their backs to them and looked forward at the warning. They asked, "What should I do?"

"Look at them!"

Chen Fan was still that simple, and now he wasn't surprised.

"They're not people. Can you change your words? Don't always say they're good. ”

"Well, I'll change it. Chen Fan nodded and said, "Don't say it!"

"Well, it's true!"

Qin Luo nodded with satisfaction and hurriedly ran out, this place suddenly flashed, the sword and soul, the power of the World Magic Kingdom shocked everyone, as long as these souls were exposed, they were not Qin's opponents, they could only be slaughtered.

Chen Fan also moved, rushed forward, Guanghua's hands flashed, and the demon sword came out and was knocked down.

The long sword in his hand shook, and Yin Ling's body was cut off. The silver light of his left hand flashed, and he was slapped in the face, and the ghost's head was broken and one leg was raised. The soul of the soul goes directly to the ground.

"Hey ......"

In turn, Yin's soul fell to the ground, either broken or broken. The ground was covered in black blood, staggering, and filled with a disgusting smell. in the wide aisles.

Although Chen Fan's rib cultivation was only in the dust, the speed was very fast, Qin Luo was screaming, he took a step of magic, almost transformed into the lightning in the Yin Tomb Group, plus the invincible demon defeated the sword, as long as he passed through a place, there would be a ghost that was cut off and completely destroyed.

"Be careful, there is a strong spirit of death!"

Suddenly, Qin Luo shouted at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was shocked. He felt a very strong death and quickly looked back. A shadow hung on his back like a ghost, giving him a gloomy smile.

This is a bloody character, pale skin, rotten mouth, revealing a powerful death, like a dead source, this is a dead soul, dozens of times stronger than yin.

Chen Fanqi raised his eyes and realized that the soul was dead. This is the man he saw at the entrance to the tomb not long ago. He easily killed a repairman, he was a child for five days of dust, and put the other party's heart. Swallow it, it's horrible!

"Boom ......"

While he was thinking, he did not hesitate to be in his hand, and the demonic sword that passed by was immediately destroyed, and a dozen swords were blinded by strength, and then turned into a sword. to illuminate the dark tombs.

Surprisingly, however, the sword was hollow, silent, and the dead soul disappeared from his eyes.

Chen Fan was a little shocked, but there was no time to shock him now. The surrounding souls are surrounded by dead people, and dark ghosts and cold lights shine.

These are ordinary Yin souls with green hair on their bodies, green eyes and dead souls. Necromancy is ten times stronger than Yin. It has red hair and red blood, and it has a certain intelligence.

"Hey ......"

Chen Fan started again, and the black blood immediately flew out, and the image of the Heavenly Sword Sword inserted into the green demon's eyelids, bringing out a spicy liquid, and a sharp tragedy appeared.

"Call me, die!"

The silver god soared, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly in the sky. This body, which had been nourished by yin and yang for a long time, suddenly tore apart, and the black blood on the ground was scattered.