Just when everyone was distracted by the matter of concealing the immortal powder, Guan Canghai frowned and said loudly: "Changsheng, look ahead." ”

Lin Changsheng looked at the situation, fifty meters away was the corner, and there was a bright light from the corner.

And as time passed, the light became even worse.

Lin Changsheng strode to the corner, only to see a lamppost lined up in front of him, and the oil lamps on the lamppost were already lit up at this time.

When Ye Lin and the others ran over, the oil lamps in the entire tomb were lit!

"How does this work?"

The vulture's face was shocked, how could this oil lamp turn on when it said it was on?

For this kind of pediatric problem, Lin Changsheng didn't bother to explain, he stepped forward with the human king sword in his hand, and the black unicorn rushed out and ran ten meters in front of Lin Changsheng to explore the way.

"Whirring ......"

Suddenly, a dark wind struck.

The sound of the wind is like a ghost crying wolf for a while, and like a ghost chewing food, when the yin wind blows on the person, a cool feeling from head to foot spreads throughout the body, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

This yin wind is not like the wind of the world!

"It's windy."

The wind was very strong, and Chen Xue's hair fluttered.

Qiu Yihan's face changed, and he shouted: "Master Hou, look at the oil lamp!" ”

Lin Changsheng glanced at it.

It was a very strange scene, in the face of such a strong wind, the flame of the oil lamp did not move at all.

Lin Changsheng stopped, observing the surrounding situation.

At this time, the mutation protrudes!

The vulture's men who were walking at the back suddenly shuddered, then lowered their heads, drew their sabers with lightning speed, and instantly wiped the necks of several of their companions.

The sudden scene made the vulture stunned, and the faces of Chen Xue and the others changed.

Guan Canghai's body rushed backwards like a cannonball, and the bronze cone in his hand swung at the wrist of the man holding the knife, and the powerful force directly hit his wrist into a blur of flesh and blood, and the saber also fell to the ground.

Then, he kicked the man in the jaw, sending him flying.

In terms of the power of watching the sea, ordinary people will definitely not be able to stand up after receiving such a few blows.

But the guy stood up as if nothing happened, his face was horribly pale, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, staring ahead.

There was a 'click' sound, and the vulture loaded the bullet and aimed it at the man, shouting angrily: "Are you crazy? ”

Lin Changsheng walked up to the vulture, pressed his firearm, and only said four words: "He is not him." ”

The vultures flickered, and the people behind him gasped.

The man's arm had been dislocated, but he didn't care, picking up the saber from the corpse and rushing forward again.

Uncle Dog pulled the trigger of the Xuanwu crossbow, and the crossbow arrow was shot, accurately piercing the target's shoulder, but this guy pulled out the crossbow arrow and threw it on the ground.

Lin Changsheng stopped Uncle Dog from continuing to shoot, and said: "It's useless, he has no ruin worms in his body, crossbow arrows and bullets will only kill the owner of the body, but he can't help 'him'!" And even if the owner of this body is killed, this body will still move, and even 'he' can enter those dead corpses at any time. ”

"Tut-tut......"

The man let out a cold laugh and said, "I can't imagine that in this era, there are still people who understand so much. ”

This thing speaks standard Chinese, but the vulture knows very well that his comrade-in-arms is not good at Chinese at all, and it is impossible for him to speak Chinese so fluently!

Guan Canghai asked, "Talk, or fight?" ”

Chen Xue and the others looked at Guan Canghai, and judging from Guan Canghai's expression, it was obvious that he also knew what was going on.

"Talk?"

The thing laughed, smiling disdainfully, and said, "What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Just rely on you declining 'fairy' puppet lackey? ”

Guan Canghai's face became gloomy.

The fairy puppet is talking about the Zhou Dynasty, and the puppet lackey is naturally a contemplator.

Obviously, this thing knows the origin of Guancanghai.

Lin Changsheng's tone was cold, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said, "That's fighting?" ”

At the moment when the killing intent appeared, his entire person's aura was different from before, and Uncle Dog's face was shocked, this was the first time he had seen Lin Changsheng show such a strong killing intent.

That thing looked at Lin Changsheng for a long time, and finally locked his eyes on the human king sword, and said: "The vicissitudes of life, the times have changed, I can't imagine that the bloodline of the human king lineage has been diluted to such a point, tsk, it's really ......."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lin Changsheng rushed to him, grabbed his neck, lifted it with one hand, and said, "I'm asking you for the last time, talk, or fight!" ”

A flash of panic flashed in the thing's eyes, and he said softly, "Talk about ......"

After the words fell, Lin Changsheng put it down, then looked ahead, and said: "Since we are talking, then we have a little sincerity, is it possible that you want this kind of unformed waste to talk to me?" ”

After speaking, Lin Changsheng swung his sword.

The blade slashed across the man's head, severing several strands of his hair without injuring his body.

In an instant, the yin wind howled in the tomb passage, and the sound of the wind was like a miserable cry, and the yin wind lasted for a few seconds before disappearing.

And the man also regained his senses, and immediately snorted, and sat on the ground covering his wounds, he had no idea what was happening.

In this case, no one explained to him.

Because a corpse had already stood up, the corpse's face was furious, and a low voice sounded: "You, dare to kill him!" ”

Lin Changsheng snorted disdainfully and said, "Didn't you also kill the people who traveled with me?" If you don't say hello, why should I save face for you? ”

The corpse's face was hideous: "In this case, then you will all stay here forever!" ”

Uncle Gou, Qiu Yihan and the others turned pale, because they didn't know what this was at all.

Lin Changsheng said in a tough tone, "Do you have the ability?" Just now I said that he is not a climate, and then you think you are a climate? It's only a ten-story Netherworld Tomb, is this really a Netherworld Mansion? ”

The corpse's attitude was also extremely tough: "It's enough to leave you behind!" ”

"You don't seem to understand who is standing in front of you, let alone you, even if it is the Yin General in Genghis Khan's Mausoleum, even if it is the real Netherworld, they may not dare to talk to me like this!"

As the words fell, Lin Changsheng pressed his hands on the hilt of the human king's sword, and the blade touched the ground.

At this time, he does not represent Lin Changsheng, he represents the luck of the human race, and the blessing of the luck of the human race, this thing really can't help Lin Changsheng!

The Corpse King and the Blood Corpse, which are corpses (ruin insects), can ignore this.

But these things are not corpses, they are similar to 'immortals', but they are not 'immortals'.

Of course, having said that, it was not so easy for Lin Changsheng to deal with this thing.

Although this thing is not as charming and terrifying, it is because this Netherworld Tomb is the acquired Netherworld Tomb, and it is only ten floors, and it has not yet become a climate, but the trickiness of this thing should not be underestimated.