Curator Jin stopped and looked at him coldly: "...... Let's be clear, it's too profound for me to understand. ”

This sentence was originally pretended to be said by Mr. Song, but now it is being used to slap himself in the face.

"It's not profound, I just think what you just said is good!"

Teacher Song got up with difficulty and began to applaud, "Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years! Everything is arranged by fate, we are here today, presumably fate wants us to witness the birth of the wolf king, and then become your subordinates! That's right, we are actually here to join the wolf king!"

"Oh, yes? I killed the ranger, what do you say?"

"Alas, Lu Xun said well, killing one person is a demon, killing ten thousand people is a king!"

Lu Xun: I said it again??? okay, just be happy."

Mu Yun was also speechless, and said in his heart that you have become too fast, and when you can't beat it, you should lick the dog, is it so shameless!?

"Killing 10,000 people is king...... You can say that again. ”

Then the werewolf slowly turned his head and asked Mu Yun on the side, "What about you, little brother?"

Mu Yun looked confused,, what's the matter with me, I obviously didn't pretend to be forced!

However, under the werewolf's sharp gaze, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately began to say, "Eh, ah, kill...... Kill one person as a demon, kill ten thousand people as a king, kill ninety-nine thousand, you will be the king of kings, the king of kings, ham sausages, one section is stronger than six sections!"

King of Kings Ham Sausage: ???

Teacher Song and Curator Jin were both stunned, young man, are you okay?

I was most afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet, and Mu Yun was sweating profusely-

It's over.,I'm too nervous to run off.,There's actually a freestyle!

Okay, okay, I know I'm going to finish the calf, so please don't look at me with this strange gaze again, okay?

At this moment, there was a sound of wind breaking through the tunnel.

A figure flashed out, picked up the silver sword that had fallen to the ground, and stabbed it in the calf of Pavilion Master Jin.

"Whew-"

Curator Jin suffered pain in his legs, and half-knelt down: "Who is it!?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it violently, but he pounced.

Someone helped Teacher Song up and put him aside.

Teacher Song and Mu Yun looked at it and found that it was Qu Ruolan.

The two immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned on the troll mode:

"-Qu Ruolan, you're finally here!"

"You actor!

"It's like, how long have we been fighting!"

"It's almost cold, do you know!"

Qu Ruolan also felt a little embarrassed, so she had to say, "I just got entangled with zombies outside." ”

Then he pointed to his clothes, which were stained with red, black, and dark green...... Colorful filth, while also emitting a strong stench.

"Damn, did you fall into a?"

"Wow, you dare to hang up!?"

"Spring, I ......" Qu Ruolan frowned, about to argue.

"I don't care, I don't care!

"That's right, report report!"

The two men continued to coax.

Curator Jin didn't have the patience to wait for the three of them to finish chatting, only to see Curator Jin rushing over like a bull.

rushed halfway, and was easily blocked by Qu Ruolan halfway.

Then, Qu Ruolan used her invisible speed to unleash a combo, and her fist hit Curator Jin's body like a torrential rain.

Under the silver tiger finger, Curator Jin had no power to fight back, and at this moment he was like a big balloon that could not be hit, and he was about to be deflated.

Curator Jin took a few steps back to widen the distance, gasping for breath as he took out a small bone whistle and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Summoning the corpse?"

Teacher Song exclaimed, "Oh my God, how could he have such a high-level thing!?"

Curator Jin blew a bone whistle, and a sharp whistle came out, and Mu Yun couldn't help but cover his ears.

A small whistle can make such a loud noise!

In the next second, the basement shook violently, as if the whole mountain was shaking.

On the walls, on the floor, on the ceiling...... Cracks are constantly appearing, exposing the dirt behind them.

Immediately, dense zombies emerged from the dirt, and the corpses poured in from the cracked place of the secret room like an uncontrolled tide.

Qu Ruolan shot a zombie in the head with one hand, but the number of corpses was too large, and the zombies of the entire mountain seemed to have gathered, and the secret room was crumbling like a small fishing boat in a typhoon.

"Damn! The basement is collapsing!"

Teacher Song shouted in panic, "If you don't want to be buried alive, leave quickly!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun picked up the fire axe in his hand and used all his strength to break the chain tied to Jin Chuchu's feet.

Then he took Jin Chuchu's slender hand and immediately walked out.

Of course, Pavilion Director Jin would not let them pass in front of him like this, and roared: "Stinky boy, you have to take my Chu Chu...... Where to take it!!"

Immediately, while Qu Ruolan was fighting with a Roshan Great Demon King, Pavilion Director Jin picked up a knife on the ground and threw it at Mu Yun vigorously.

"Be careful......

In the midst of the lightning, the girl pushed Mu Yun away.

Before everyone could react, the knife was inserted into Jin Chuchu's back impartially.

"—Chu Chu !!!"

Curator Jin let out a heart-rending howl.

Immediately, his whole body was like a balloon that blew up, suddenly bulging, and the zombies around him began to pounce on him.

The dense zombies began to be centered on Curator Jin, twisting and fusing together.

Soon, an ultimate Roshan Great Demon King, who was bigger than the Roshan Great Demon King, appeared in front of everyone and blocked the way.

Curator Roshan Kim looked at everyone, and his eyes seemed to be burning with karmic fire from hell.

"Whew-I'm going to kill you all!!"

The pieces of flesh on his body were like mud, condensed into a fist the size of a casserole, and smashed towards everyone!

However, Qu Ruolan did not dodge or dodge, clenched her fist with one hand, and directly resisted it.

Fist to fist, Curator Jin seems to be unmatched, but in fact, he lost.

The fist condensed from the corpse instantly collapsed the moment it sprayed Qu Ruolan's fist.

"You're no match for me. ”

Qu Ruolan said lightly, rushed up and sent a stormy blow towards Director Jin's body. The rotting pieces of flesh were scattered on the ground like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, emitting a strong stench.

Mu Yun knelt on one knee, looked at Jin Chuchu in his arms, and said anxiously: "Wake up, Chu Chu, are you okay!?" Then he immediately turned to Teacher Song and shouted: "Aren't you good at healing, come and save her!!"

Teacher Song immediately came over and pressed his hand to Chu Chu's wound.

However, the wound did not heal.

And Jin Chuchu's body didn't seem to have any blood in the first place, and after being stabbed, she obviously had a shocking mouth cut in her body, but there was not much blood flowing out.

Teacher Song shook his head slightly: "The healing technique is only useful for the living, but her body is ...... More than ninety percent of them are made from corpses. ”

Mu Yun listened, and his head suddenly went blank.

How so?

Isn't she Frankenstein?

Isn't Frankenstein supposed to be a monster that is called beyond the "boundary between life and death"?

How could she be so vulnerable, as fragile as a butterfly?