Ning Lang struggled to stand up, he weighed 120 kilograms, and the defensive equipment on his body was also about 80 kilograms, and the two phases were 200 kilograms.

Falling down from a height of more than 3 meters, the severe pain all over his body is naturally not mentioned, and the darkness here also makes him feel a little palpitations - he is at the end of a passage that can accommodate two people side by side, up to 2 meters, and when he looks inside, he can't see anything clearly in the black hole.

Ning Lang beckoned his summons to come down, just to climb up by stepping on their bodies.

But this kind of idea is good, and when it really comes to it, Ning Lang finds that something is wrong.

The walls around him were very smooth, and there was a layer of lubricating liquid-like things, and Ning Lang reached out and pressed on them to slide quickly, as if they were lubricants.

In other words, Ning Lang can't go up at all now.

Although he could step on the shadow cheetah and the wolf corpse under his feet, Ning Lang couldn't do it after experimenting a few times, and he was always a little bit close to being able to reach it, and the difference was about thirty centimeters.

"I'm in trouble."

Ning Lang patted the dust on his body and sighed in his heart, this is simply forcing himself in.

The hint of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws just now was still churning in Ning Lang's mind, and he really didn't want to go inside.

[Entering the secret area - the burial place is extremely dangerous. 】

Very simple hint isn't it? But the words extremely dangerous are enough to explain Ning Lang's current situation, he can't climb up, he can only grit his teeth and move inside, if he stays here, maybe the danger he encounters will be even more terrifying.

Not only do you need to watch out for unknown horrors in the dark, but you also have to guard against other things above, such as the Werewolf of Death. If it found out and jumped down here, Ning Lang would have no chance of surviving when he met it in this place.

Ning Lang hesitated a little, the darkness ahead could not see his five fingers, in case something lurked inside, it was also very dangerous. Besides, I don't know how long it has been buried, and whether the air circulates is still a problem, so what if there is not enough oxygen to go in?

"Get in."

Ning Lang hesitated for a moment, but decided to risk his life to go in, after all, this is also an area according to the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, but it is a little dangerous, it shouldn't kill himself because of insufficient oxygen, right?

After walking a few steps, Ning Lang found that he suddenly seemed to be bound, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and at the same time, through the prompts of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, the caste of his whole body was basically reduced by 1 to 2 points, and a strange force made such an act.

But it wasn't fatal, and the Shadow Cheetah that followed him suffered the same fate, and it was much more miserable than his own.

The Shadow Cheetah's caste was directly weakened by half, not even as good as itself, but the wolf corpses next to it were still alive and kicking, and there was no sign of being weakened at all.

"It seems that there is no suppression of necromantic creatures here, and for living creatures, the stronger they are, the greater the suppression."

Ning Lang is not much higher than ordinary people because his own caste is not much higher than ordinary people, and most of them are from the effect of the power of the brute bull, so the suppression is very slight, while the strength of the Shadow Cheetah relies on his own strength, and the surname is much higher than Ning Lang, so the suppression suffered is even stronger.

Here, the danger mentioned in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws should come from these undead creatures who have not been suppressed.

Since this is the case, Ning Lang actually doesn't have much to worry about, after all, most of his own strength is built on the body of the necromantic creatures, and he also has five wolf corpses as guards, as long as it is not that powerful and terrible thing, Ning Lang is convinced that he can definitely win the other party.

The Shadow Cheetah's caste was suppressed greatly, but its natural ability did not weaken, and it gradually disappeared in front of Ning Lang in a tremor of his body, and followed him into the darkness.

Smack.

Ning Lang was not unprepared, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the light, and could see a little bit of the situation around him. You can't see the distance, but you won't hit the wall.

It's just that the power supply of the mobile phone doesn't seem to be much, so Ning Lang has to find a place where he can see the surroundings as soon as possible.

But for such an idea, Ning Lang actually didn't have much confidence, after all, this is a tomb, and it is difficult for any lighting facilities to appear.

Tick.

Ning Lang was suddenly stunned, and the sound of water droplets sounded faintly in his ears, and he listened carefully, it seemed to be on his left - but there was a thick wall.

"Do you want to keep going inside, and end up there?"

Ning Lang was lying on the wall, and from the sound, he could feel that the wall should not be too thick, so ......

Poof!

Several wolf corpses gathered around the wall, stretching out their sharp claws and beginning to pull at the wall. The seemingly hard walls were clawed and shedding dust and began to thin out.

Ning Lang retreated towards the rear, and the Shadow Cheetah also came to his side, and he didn't know what would happen if the wall collapsed, but safety came first at the moment.

The wall gradually thinned, and soon a light penetrated through it, and Ning Lang looked at it from afar, and a small hole had been broken in the wall, and the light passed through there.

This also gave Ning Lang a message, opposite is a place with light!

The entrance to the cave was getting bigger and bigger, and the light gradually illuminated the surroundings. The moment Ning Lang's heart saw the light, he had a sense of peace.

"Go in?"

A voice in Ning Lang's heart told him to hurry in, he hesitated, looked carefully at the entrance of the cave and found that there was no danger, so he let a wolf corpse jump over.

Without suffering any attack, Ning Lang felt a little relieved in his heart, so he went directly into it. The exit outside is relatively high, and when Ning Lang jumps down, he is directly several meters high.

When he jumped to the ground, Ning Lang's feet were slightly numb, and he was stepping on a pitch-black stone slab, which was placed very neatly one by one.

"What is this?"

Ning Lang looked around, feeling a shock that almost suffocated him.

Overhead, hundreds of thousands of glowing beads flickered, bringing endless light to the place. It's like the night pearls that are often mentioned in novels, they are inlaid on the ceiling, arranged like stars.

There are strange and thick pillars around, they stand straight, and on them, there are dragons coiling one after another, which makes Ning Lang suspect once again that this is a certain mausoleum in Huaxia, and he is also a member of the royal family.

In the distance, a large golden chair sits high on a high platform, and anyone who wants to see it needs to raise their head and look up at each other.

This should be something like a large hall, and the main burial chamber should not be here.

Ning Lang twitched his nose, and there seemed to be a refreshing aura born around him, making him feel a lot more comfortable.

These refreshing breaths must have come from a small pool of about seven or eight square meters in the distance, and the ticking sound that Ning Lang heard there at first should have come from there.

There were gray stalactites above the pool, dripping drops of gray-white liquid, and the pool below was full, and more liquid overflowed from the pool and flowed on the ground.

Ning Lang's heart moved, and he went straight there, these liquids he wanted to explore through the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, what kind of things it was.

In the novels I once read, there is only one word to describe this kind of thing - adventure!

Trampling on the liquid under his feet, Ning Lang didn't feel any pity, there was too much liquid here, and it was not a pity that some could be wasted wantonly.

[Yin Spirit Stone Milk, eating a small amount can improve physical fitness, slightly toxic. 】

Slightly toxic?

Ning Lang was stunned for a moment, this kind of thing that can improve physical fitness, there are still toxins? So what is the effect of the toxin?

【After eating, it transforms in the direction of necromancy】

"I'll go, isn't this suicide?"

Ning Lang's hand that was originally stretched out was instantly retracted, these things look beautiful, but they are indeed a poison, and it is not a good thing to improve physical fitness, after all, after death, if you improve your physical fitness, you can better become a zombie?

Thinking of this, Ning Lang couldn't help but look at the several wolf corpses next to him, they seemed to have extremely strong physical fitness, and the number was also large to a certain extent, so did they drink these Yin Spirit Stone Milk?

It's a pity that these wolf corpses don't have any consciousness, and naturally they can't respond to Ning Lang's question, but they can confirm that most of these wolf corpses have become higher because they have swallowed these Yin Spirit Stone Milk, and they have also become wandering necromancers.

But these wolf corpses all have wounds caused by sharp objects on their bodies, how can this be explained?

Or is there something more dangerous here?

How did these Yin Spirit Stone Milk get these wolves to drink?

All kinds of doubts made Ning Lang more vigilant, although these Yin Spirit Stone Milk were very poisonous to him, but he also unceremoniously packed all of them into his ring, and even the ones on the ground were licked clean by the wolf corpses, leaving not a single drop.

These things can also be regarded as magic materials, and if Ning Lang says that if he does any experiments in the future, he may be able to use them.

Although it is not clear how many energy points these Yin Spirit Stone Milk can sell, there is a huge space in his ring, and he doesn't care about loading more things, and he can make a lot of money by selling most of them when the time comes.

After cleaning up, Ning Lang looked around again, wanting to know where this place was connected.

At this glance, he was stunned for a moment - it was obviously a bit unreasonable that this place was covered by walls on all sides, and there was no obvious gate.

Then it means that there must be a special secret here.

Oh!

At this time, a strange wolf howl came in from outside, Ning Lang just heard this howl, and his mind felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, that kind of desperate and violent emotion, he could guess that this was the howl of a werewolf of death!

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