Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Enraged Ghoul Lord

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Once in the hall, his chances of escaping will be greatly increased, and the various items in it will also make it easy for him to dodge and hide.

Tang Zhen's plan was very good, but it was a pity that he far underestimated the importance of this metal box to the corpse lord and underestimated the strength of the corpse lord possessed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Corpse Lord had rushed in front of him

His speed was far inferior to that of a lord-level monster, so before he could rush to the door, he was blocked by the huge body of the corpse lord inside.

Tang Zhen, who had no way to escape, could only cautiously retreat into the house, under the cover of the quantum stealth light curtain, peeking at the corpse monster lord with his eyes, but he didn't dare to breathe.

The Zombie Lord was already furious, it didn't expect anyone to dare to enter here, not only did it avoid the hidden guards, but it also took advantage of its departure to steal an item of great importance to it.

The object had a special connection to it, so it was already aware of it the moment the connection was broken.

It doesn't matter if anything else is lost, it's all something it inadvertently collected, and it doesn't feel bad if it's lost.

But the loss of that item caused the consequences that even the Zombie Lord could not bear.

"Damn, I should have had it with me if I knew I could!"

The corpse lord thought, but the anger in his heart grew stronger.

Although the Zombie Lord couldn't see the thief in the house, it could feel a weak aura that didn't belong here in the middle of the room, and there was no doubt that it was the thief who stole something!

"Damn thief, get out of here!"

The Corpse Lord roared and moved without hesitation.

A palm the size of a basin smashed into the aura of perception, and it was about to smash the thief who stole into a pulp!

"Boom!"

The ground shattered, rocks flew, and the room was smashed beyond recognition by a giant palm, and all the furnishings were reduced to dust.

An ordinary slap can have such a terrifying power, presumably this is the special ability possessed by lord-level monsters above level six.

However, after the corpse lord slapped this palm, he actually became even more angry.

Because in his perception, that weak aura disappeared in an instant!

It's not that I'm killed by it, it's that I suddenly disappeared!

Damn, he actually disappeared, and dared to disappear inexplicably with the key items used for sacrifice!

In this way, how did Lord Corpse King come and affect the great plan of the Corpse Clan, wouldn't he be cut by a thousand knives?

The more the Corpse Lord monster thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but roar!

It's all this damn thief, if he is caught by himself, he must be tortured alive for a hundred years, and then become a corpse slave to continue the torture.

After the Zombie Lord's anger subsided slightly, he began to think intently.

There is still room for things to turn around, although the key sacrifice was stolen by the hateful thief, but the plan of the Corpse King must not be delayed, then the only way is to get together a replacement as soon as possible.

Originally, the corpse lord planned to complete the task in a low-key manner, not wanting to alarm the indigenous powerhouses of this world, but since this kind of thing happened, he had to use his hole cards!

Thinking of this, the corpse lord's blood-red eyes glowed with a cruel light, and he turned to the huge statue, and then knelt down and kowtowed with great reverence.

On the ground in front of the corpse lord was a strange black altar!

There were eight strange sculptures standing around the altar, and if you looked closely, they were actually carved from a black giant bone, exuding a faint blood-colored mist.

I saw that the corpse lord finished kowtowing, slowly raised his hand, and stretched out a finger.

The sharp nails on the top of these fingers were about three inches long and crystal clear, like a sharp saber.

He stabbed his own sharp nails into his heart, and a stream of inky blood erupted from his wound, and the Corpse Lord let out a suppressed groan of pain.

The black blood fell right on the altar, squirming lightly, like a living thing.

Then the corpse lord chanted some incantation in a strange tone, and after a moment, the blood suddenly disappeared, and countless black smoke shot out from the altar and flew into the eyebrows of the statues in the hall.

"Wake up, my sleeping men!"

The corpse lord stood up and roared, and saw that the eyes of the statues were glowing red at the same time, and then they moved one by one.

They let out a terrible roar, swayed with heavy steps, slowly gathered together, and then followed the corpse lord closely to the doorway of the wild tower.

Standing at the door of the wild building, pointing in the direction of the surroundings, the corpse lord shouted: "Clean up all the surrounding areas, bring all the monsters and wanderers you encounter, and then slaughter thousands of living beings to make a blood pool altar to welcome the arrival of the corpse king!" ā€

"Roar ......!"

At this moment, all the corpse monsters roared in unison, their eyes full of desire to kill.

The corpse lord chanted in a low voice again, and his body emitted a black-red mist, scattering around the wild tower.

After the mist on the corpse lord's body stopped overflowing, its burly and huge body seemed to tremble a few times.

At the same time, around the wild building, the air seemed to be distorted again, and the black cracks that were invisible to the naked eye slowly emerged.

At the same time, more black shadows emerged, densely packed into the open space in front of the wild building!

After that magical light flashed, the black gap disappeared, and the clearing was already filled with groups of sword and shield ghost pawns and corpse archers, led by the ghost pawn captain, and their hideous faces looked at the corpse lord in unison.

The corpse smells stinking and murderous.

Next to these corpse foot soldiers were a group of cavalry riding monsters like war horses, they were heavily armoured, like mobile fortresses stained with flesh and blood.

"Let go of me, please let me go!"

A voice was heard, and the ghoul soldiers moved out of the way, and saw a dozen shadow ghost detectives walking over with several wanderers, and then kicked them side by side and knelt in front of the ghoul lord.

Looking at the impenetrable hordes of terrifying monsters around them, looking at them with bloodthirsty and terrifying eyes, these wanderers were frightened and pleaded with their mouths.

The corpse lord looked at his subordinates with satisfaction, and cracked open his mouth laughing, full of madness.

Then he drew his saber and waved it in front of him, and suddenly the heads of several wanderers with frightened faces rose to the sky.

Reaching out and grabbing a human head, he gently clenched his fist and exploded, and the corpse lord waved his hand in the direction of Black Rock City!

"Warriors, go!"

"Poof!"

Tang Zhen was lying on the ground at home with a dirty face, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, but a surprised and shocked expression flashed on his face.

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Tang Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to the side of the bed, and collapsed on it all of a sudden.

The experience in the wild building just now can be described as thrilling, if he hadn't teleported in time, I'm afraid he would have been slapped into pulp by the corpse lord.

But even so, he was still affected by the mysterious power carried by the corpse lord's palm, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth was the best proof of this.

However, the more angry the Corpse Monster Lord became, the more it proved that what Tang Zhen had taken was very precious!

But the wisdom that was evident in the Corpse Lord's words and deeds, and the delusional snort in his ears when he put away the box, made him feel that these Corpse Lords were not ordinary monsters.

If the truth is really as he guessed, I'm afraid it won't be long before something big happens!

Throwing away the cranky thoughts in his mind, Tang Zhen swallowed a piece of ivy ointment, and felt that the chaotic aura had subsided a lot, and then he stood up with difficulty.

With a wave of his hand, a strangely shaped metal box appeared in front of him.

Because this box almost died, and the corpse lord attached so much importance to it, Tang Zhen couldn't wait to see what was inside.

Although the best place to open the box should be in the Loucheng World, Tang Zhen can guarantee that as long as he teleports back now, he will definitely be caught by the corpse lord head.

This is also the reason why he ran away after getting the box, and until now he is still worrying about how to leave that damn room safe and sound when he teleports back to the Loucheng world next time.

The body went around to the back of the box, Tang Zhen stretched out his hand and slammed it on the box, and the box was easily opened by him.

It's so calm, there are no mechanisms and secret locks, which is a bit unscientific!

Tang Zhen muttered, the security measures of the heart path are so inadequate, but the corpse monster lord is so nervous, there should be a private diary of the corpse monster lord hidden in it, right?

Cautiously poked his head out to look at the box, and with just one glance, Tang Zhen's body froze.

At this moment, in this metal box, there are boxes full of items, including a short sword, a black robe, several rolls of paper of special colors, glass bottles the size of index fingers, and miscellaneous things.

But none of these things attracted Tang Zhen's attention, and his gaze was completely attracted by the shiny crystals inside the box.

"It's ...... This is......? ā€

Tang Zhen trembled and picked up one of the crystals, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and smirked like dementia, then laughed louder and louder, and finally laughed so much that tears flowed out.

"Nima, it's all brain beads, all monster brain beads above level 3!"