Chapter 112: My Great Yuan is dead

Tick! Tick!

The underground moisture condensed on the stone tomb wall, and I don't know how long it had been to condense into water droplets, which fell down with gravity with a crisp sound.

Shen Mo and Ye Li were lost one after the other along the narrow grave road, they walked very slowly, on the one hand, Ye Li's lost corpse qi was severely damaged, and on the other hand, Shen Mo was cautious and afraid of accidents.

The silent spiritual sense has been in a state of opening since entering the Yuan Tomb, and he wants to detect the crisis as early as possible in case it is overshadowed by evil things.

According to incomplete statistics, 80% of the living people who died in the tomb died from sudden accidents, such as traps, poison gas, curses, and sneak attacks by evil objects... Wait a minute.

Shen Mo didn't want to be killed by the mechanism in the tomb without even seeing the Corpse King.

"How long do we have to get to the Supreme Temple!"

"Soon, pass through this path to heaven, and you will reach the Supreme Hall."

Silently carried the simple sickle in his hand, ready to do it at any time.

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Soon, Silent and Ye Li Lost passed through the so-called Heavenly Ascending Path and came to an extremely glorious underground palace.

At a glance, Shen Mo saw that there was an obvious robbery hole in the corner of the palace, and there were scattered footprints near the robbery hole.

Obviously, there are many people here who have been here.

Are they really here?

But why is there no movement here?

Could it be that Uncle Crappy has already suffered a misfortune, and the Corpse King has devoured their flesh and blood, becoming more and more ferocious?

Shen Mo was stunned in his heart, and immediately stepped forward, hugged Ye Li Lost tightly from behind, turned his palm into a claw and grabbed her neck, and shouted.

"Be obedient, or I'll strangle you directly."

In Shen Mo's opinion, Ye Li lost all such wisdom, the spirit of the corpse king is definitely not weak, he took the corpse king's own daughter as a hostage, and threatened the other party, although it is not a good strategy, it is better than nothing.

If you can't coerce it for a while, it's not too late to fight the corpse king to the death.

After all, before Shen Mo came, he brought all his belongings over, although there was no guarantee to kill the Corpse King, but it was definitely enough to take advantage of the chaos to protect himself and rescue Uncle Crappy.

"Hmm~"

Ye Li lost his throat and let out a low moan, and his weak body couldn't help but writhe.

She died early, she has never been in such close contact with a man other than his father, although she has been reduced to a zombie body at the moment, but as an eight-hundred-year-old zombie, her skin is extremely elastic, revealing a trace of coolness, her waist is soft, but strong, without a trace of fat, the corpse does not have the smell of zombies, but there is a faint smell of corpses, which is a unique sign of the best zombies, which can be called perfect.

"You... What the hell are you going to do? Ye Li asked in a panic.

"Help!" Shen Mo whispered back, "If possible, I want to kill your father." ”

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Ye Li was lost and saw the thief hole, and instantly understood, and secretly said in his heart, "Father, he has woken up!" This man is a warlock who has come to destroy his father..."

As for why Shen Mo wanted to be their enemy, Ye Li was lost and knew it from the bottom of his heart.

Now that they have been reduced to an anomaly, it is only natural that they will be killed by the warlocks, and it seems that they don't even need to ask for a reason!

"Take me in." Shen Mo decided to enter the palace first, personally confirm the life and death of Uncle Crappy and the others, and witness the fierce momentum of the Corpse King.

Shen Mo and Ye Li Lost just clinged to each other one after the other, and walked along the stone steps to the Supreme Hall step by step.

In front of the hall, the funeral words that Ye Li lost were written on both sides of the main hall.

After the apse, on the edge of the sky. Horizontal batch - borderless.

Shen Mo frowned slightly, anyone with experience like him could see the metaphor of this sentence, presumably the corpse king Tatar could also see it.

The meaning of this funeral sentence given to him by the emperor of that year is clearly that Tatars are only worthy of living behind the apse and ruling the edge of the sky, although he was named the Yin Emperor after his death, but it alludes to the fact that there is no stiffness in this world, where is the Yin Emperor.

Hmph, he cheated his younger brother and humiliated him, he was really a dog emperor!

Creak!

Shen Mo and Ye Li lost and pushed open the heavy hall door, and stepped into the main hall.

The main hall is brightly lit, and the surrounding stone walls are inlaid with countless luminous pearls, illuminating the main hall extremely brightly.

At a glance, Shen Mo saw a middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair in the main hall, he was wearing a golden battle armor, his head was wearing a carved dragon feather crown, his body was full of corpse qi, and his face was terrifying.

And just under the dragon chair, in a corner of the main hall, a part of the super-bureau commissioners sat on the ground, their faces pale, and they were firmly imprisoned and bound by heavy iron chains.

Although they were reduced to prisoners, fortunately, their lives were spared.

Some of the super-bureau commissioners have fallen in a pool of blood and have entered reincarnation.

Shen Mo soon found Uncle Crappy in the crowd, although his face was extremely bad, he really had no worries about life.

The appearance of silence immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all raised their heads and looked at silence.

People who don't know the silence are all puzzled, and they don't know why this young man broke into the hall with a zombie.

Even if it is a super game, there will not be only one person coming.

And the lame uncle in the crowd recognized Shen Mo at a glance.

"Silence!" Uncle Crappy's eyes widened, and he warned with great worry, "Why did you come here, hurry up, you are not the opponent of the Corpse King." ”

Uncle Crappy let out a low roar with all his might, the sound was not loud, but it was enough to resound in the hall.

But the Tatar Corpse King ignored this, and still maintained the posture just now, sitting on the dragon chair.

Shen Mo didn't answer Uncle Crappy's question, he set his eyes on the Corpse King, and when he looked at it, he found that the Corpse King was holding something in his hand.

"That's a cell phone?!"

Hua handsome phone!

Just when he was silent and surprised, the corpse king sat down on the dragon chair in a dejected manner, looking up to the sky and shouting.

"My Great Yuan, dead!"

"Huh?!" Shen Mo was stunned on the spot.

"The Qing Dynasty has been dead for many years, don't say anything about the Great Yuan, it has been dead for eight hundred years!"

"Eight hundred years... It's been so long·····" Ye Li was lost in a trance, she was very disappointed in Da Yuan during her lifetime, not as stupid and loyal to death as her father, she hated the Dog Emperor to the core, and wished that Da Yuan would die in his hands.

"Father, such a great yuan will die if it dies, and it is not worth our nostalgia and sadness for it......" Ye Li looked up at his father in a lost manner, not wanting to see his father still indulged in the lies of the Dog Emperor.

"Shut up!"

The Corpse King Tatar burst into a roar and glared angrily.

He quickly came back to his senses from his sorrow, looked down at the people under the dragon chair with a fierce look, and shouted, "I must support Dayuan and rekindle the glory of the Ancestors, this is the mission entrusted to me by the imperial brother." ”

The Corpse King Tatar remembered that day, the emperor's brother had a long talk with him.

"Brother Huang, if you are willing to turn into the Yin Emperor, you will definitely be able to protect my Great Yuan 10,000-year foundation."

"For the sake of my great Yuan 10,000-year-old foundation, my brother will not give up."

He promised the imperial brother that in order to protect the foundation of the Great Yuan Dynasty, he would rather become the Yin Emperor and protect future generations.

Now that Da Yuan is dead, he should raise 3,000 corpse soldiers, return to the Central Plains, and help Da Yuan.

Ahem!

Just as the Corpse King was brewing emotions, a loud shout rang out.

"You can pull it, the people you were pitted by your brother are not ghosts or ghosts, your IQ is so urgent, and you still want to help Dayuan?! What about dreaming? ”

The Corpse King was furious, his eyes full of anger fell on Shen Mo's body, and it was clear that his taunt had been successful.

Even Ye Li, who was lost in his arms, pleaded and echoed, "Father, although what this person said is rude and lowly, everything is true, and my Ye Li is really deceived by that dog emperor." ”

Shen Mo secretly said in his heart, when did the Lost Princess reach an agreement with him?

What she said was both negative and positive, but Shen Mo really wanted to thank her whole family.

Shen Mo is so cultured, why is he rude and lowly?