Fang Hong analyzed that those golden-winged corpse qi bats had always fed on the corpse qi of the ninety-nine female corpses and calmly guarded the corpse of the tomb owner in the tomb, but the sky was not beautiful, and the local heavy rain for several days caused a landslide, so that this ancient tomb that had been hidden in the mountains for many years was exposed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the outside air entered the tomb, the ninety-nine female corpses began to undergo a violent chemical reaction, turning into ninety-nine white bones in a very short period of time.

This makes the golden-winged corpse air bat, which has lost its "feed", forced to fly out of the ancient tomb in search of new food!

The golden-winged corpse air bat lives by sucking the corpse qi of the corpse, and it is extremely vicious, and ordinary people will immediately have high fever and skin rash symptoms when they are bitten by one, and will die in just a few days.

Of course, if the tomb robber was attacked by a group of golden-winged corpse air bats in the ancient tomb, then there would only be a result of sudden death on the spot.

Fortunately, the Golden-winged Corpse Air Bat should have some kind of contractual relationship with the owner of the tomb, so it can't fly too far, and its range of activity is limited to the nearby villages.

Otherwise, the consequences will be far more serious than they are now.

Fang Hong walked to the bronze coffin with a calm expression, grabbed the corner of the coffin lid with his hand, and lifted it violently.

With a snap, the coffin lid weighing a thousand catties was suddenly lifted and spun and flew up, and then slammed into the ground, and the entire tomb shook and the dust brush fell.

I saw that in the bronze coffin, there was a corpse of an old man dressed in gold, with a white beard and white hair, holding a long sword in both hands, and the scabbard and hilt were inlaid with jewels, which looked extremely extravagant.

At the moment when the coffin was opened, the old man's body was still as good as life, but after seeing the wind, it immediately dried up and turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye....

It only takes a few breaths to change beyond recognition.

"Even the old nest has been served, those golden-winged corpse air bats should also fly back to protect the master, right?" Fang Hong sneered.

But at this moment, the corpse of the old man in the bronze coffin, which was shaped like dead wood, suddenly opened his eyes, and then the hands holding the hilt of the sword also let go!

Sou!

The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, slashed a flower in the air, and then stabbed directly at Fang Hong's eyebrows!

Fang Hong had already prepared, sneered, did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword stab at him.

Airplanes!

Before the sword arrived, Fang Hong's outgoing spiritual power had already collided with the other party's trace of divine thought.

"Ahh I only heard a terrible scream, like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, and the other party's fragile divine thoughts were directly defeated by Fang Hong's spiritual power in an instant!

At this time, the flying sword had arrived in front of him, Fang Hong's body hurriedly leaned back, and the flying sword almost grazed the tip of Fang Hong's nose and flew over.

Without the flying sword blessed by the master's divine thoughts, after flying out for dozens of meters, it fell to the ground with all its strength.

Looking at the old man's corpse in the bronze coffin, his eyes were still open, but the eyeballs had completely rotted in just one breath, leaving only two hollow eye sockets, and then a gust of mountain wind blew from outside, and the golden clothes worn by the old man's corpse were peeled off piece by piece like broken paper, and the decay rate of the corpse continued to accelerate.

It is certain that soon the old man's corpse will be completely transformed into a skeleton, just like the corpses of the women who were buried.

No matter how prominent he was in his lifetime, at this time, he can only be like all living beings, dust to dust, and earth to earth.

"Interesting, this person was a Divine Power Realm cultivator before his death." Fang Hong said to himself: "I actually attached a divine thought to the sword before I died, as a last resort to kill the tomb robbers, if it was someone else, the sword just now would definitely be dead and lifeless."

Fang Hong turned around to pick up the flying sword, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said approvingly: "The quality of this flying sword is okay, and the person who forged the sword can barely be called a refining master."

After saying that, he waved his hand a few times, and suddenly the cold light flashed, and the edge was ten thousand.

Burst! Fang Hong stabbed at the wall with a sword, and it was like stabbing tofu, directly stabbing most of it.

The walls are made of hard granite stone!

After all, it is a cultivator's flying sword, even if the grade is not too high, but it is not comparable to a worldly weapon.

"It's pretty good." Fang Hong pulled out his sword, smiled, and directly put it into the Cave Heaven Treasure Ring.

Although this flying sword had already been recognized as its master, it could not directly become Fang Hong's magic weapon now, but this little problem was not difficult for Fang Hong at all.

Anyway, the coming day is long, so there is no need to rush.

As soon as he put away the flying sword, Fang Hong suddenly heard some strange movements outside, the corners of Fang Hong's mouth hooked slightly, took out an object from the Cave Heaven Treasure Ring, and put it on the ground.

It turned out to be a blue and white porcelain jar about three feet high, and a rune was drawn with cinnabar on the body.

Fang Hong was silent and waited quietly.

After a while, the strange movement grew louder and louder, and it sounded as if there were countless wings flapping.

Fang Hong followed the sound and saw that there were many flying insects about the size of mosquitoes in the distance, flying quickly towards this side.

It was an extremely small bat, its wings were golden, and there was a blue glow all over its body, it was the golden-winged corpse qi bat that Fang Hong was waiting for!

The ghostly light on the body of the golden-winged corpse qi bat was transformed by sucking the corpse qi of the corpse, and ordinary people could not see it.

This makes ordinary people not know the existence of this alien insect at all, so that they are bitten by them, have a high fever and a red rash, and think that they are infected with some infectious virus!

These golden-winged corpse qi bats should have instinctively sensed the destruction of the tomb owner's body and hurried back to the rescue, which was quite a murderous feeling at this time.

But Fang Hong, after seeing the group of golden-winged corpse qi bats, unhurriedly took out a bamboo leaf from his pocket and blew it with his lips.

Fang Hong didn't make any sound, but the group of golden-winged corpse qi bats suddenly felt something, and their speed suddenly slowed down.

In fact, the group of golden-winged corpse air bats was controlled by Fang Hong, and what Fang Hong played was not a sound that ordinary people could hear, but a special sound wave.

And this kind of sound wave is specially used to domesticate the golden-winged corpse air bat!

The group of golden-winged corpse qi bats only struggled for a while, and were soon completely tamed by Fang Hong, and obediently flew into the three-foot porcelain bottle prepared by Fang Hong.

After all the golden-winged corpse qi bats flew into the porcelain bottle, Fang Hong closed the lid and pressed a yellow talisman on it, and then put it into the Cave Heaven Treasure Ring.

The Golden-winged Corpse Air Bat is a good anomaly, and if it is domesticated properly, it can be very useful.

Since he came here and didn't take all the benefits, it was really not the character of Doctor Fang.

Sweeping his gaze around, what should be done was done, what should be taken was also taken, Fang Hong strode away.

Out of the tomb, Fang Hong glanced at the entrance of the Hessian cave, carefully observed the surrounding terrain, and then jumped above the cave entrance.

Dark luck true qi, Fang Hong shouted violently, his feet sank down with all his strength, and then jumped back to the original place with his strength.

After a few seconds, there was a sudden boom, and the whole hole collapsed, and then the mud on the hill rolled down, and when everything had calmed down, the hole was in the same position as the surroundings.

Brush!

Fang Hong's figure turned into a black shadow, and swept straight in the direction he came. (To be continued.) )