"Vomit"

The man surnamed Sun shone it with a flashlight, and his stomach instantly turned over and a sour smell surged up his throat.

The woman on the side couldn't help but be a little pale, although it was not as exaggerated as the man surnamed Sun, but it was not much better.

Even Yang Wenhao couldn't help frowning, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the costumes of these people, it seems that they are all modern people, if it is a modern person, then it should be as simple as not being able to die.

"Rustle"

"What's that?"

There was a rustling sound, as if something was crawling among the corpses, and from a distance there was only a black dot that couldn't make out what it was.

And at this moment, the man surnamed Sun suddenly fell into the ditch because his body was unstable.

Fortunately, Yang Wenhao's eyes were quick and he directly grabbed the man surnamed Sun, and the man surnamed Sun was saved from falling into it.

However, when Yang Wenhao pulled the man surnamed Sun back, he found that the man surnamed Sun had fallen into a coma, and it seemed that someone had been drugged.

Suddenly, with a pop, a shadow fell, it was none other than the woman surnamed Tian.

Yang Wenhao was shocked by this sudden incident, and he didn't know what was going on.

"By the way, the one surnamed Liu!"

At the moment when Yang Wenhao reacted, a cold light suddenly appeared from the darkness.

Almost completely instinctively, Yang Wenhao dodged this cold light sideways.

"yes, that's good."

There was a look of surprise in the darkness.

"You're the murderer of those dead bodies down there?"

In the darkness, Yang Wenhao silently had an extra long sword in his hand, staring at the black shadow in front of him with his eyes.

"Yes and no, you will all be 'it' food later!"

"It?"

Without waiting for Yang Wenhao to doubt, the cold light in the hand of the man surnamed Liu struck again, directly taking Yang Wenhao's lifeline.

But Yang Wenhao is a monk in the foundation building period, comparable to a martial arts master, and no matter how strong the man surnamed Liu is, he is just a first-class martial artist.

The sneak attack on that sword just now is already the best opportunity, and if this opportunity is not successful, then there will be no victory at all.

A martial arts master dealing with a first-class monk is nothing more than a blink of an eye.

Here, the man surnamed Liu spit out a mouthful of blood and collided with the hard stone wall next to him, he looked at Yang Wenhao in disbelief: "You are not a person of black iron"

The corners of Yang Wenhao's mouth raised slightly, and he said: "I'm Black Iron, but I'm a newcomer, I remember that they seem to compare my strength to a martial arts master, that is, a martial arts master." ”

"Martial Arts Grandmaster." The corners of the man's mouth trembled, and at this time he really had his mother selling it in his heart.

This kind of task attracts the acquired martial artist at most, and the acquired martial artist, if he sneaks attack, he will inevitably have no chance, and he has killed several before this, so he is very confident.

But he never thought that a member of the Black Iron Rank would actually have the strength of a martial arts master.

"It will be born, and it will avenge me"

"Bracket noise." Yang Wenhao's expression was overcast, and a sword pierced the heart of the man surnamed Liu.

And just when Yang Wenhao killed the man surnamed Liu, the deep ditch below underwent a change.

"Rustle"

The sound was getting louder and louder, and it seemed as if something was starting to gather.

Yang Wenhao looked down and found a black object coming towards him.

It's not a complete object, but an infinite number of small black dots.

"System, what is this!"

Yang Wenhao's heart trembled when he saw this thing.

"Do you spend a hundred points for a scan."

"Yes!"

After reading the introduction of these little black bugs, Yang Wenhao was full of black lines.

What kind of thing is this, it's obviously in the human world, how can there be something from the underworld.

He had also encountered a remnant soul in the underworld before and was killed by him.

And now that he has encountered the ghost worm of the underworld, his luck is a little explosive.

But this ghost insect is a big evil thing, and if it is not handled well, it may affect the entire Liangzhou.

However, Yang Wenhao has the heart but the strength is insufficient, there are too many such things, not to mention the foundation building period, even if a monk in the Jindan stage comes over and has no ability, he will die here.

"System! Help me see if there's anything I can do against this thing! ”

Yang Wenhao was sweating on his forehead, and the black thing was not far from him, and it was already about to climb up.

There are two other people next to here, if you don't hurry up and find a way, not only the three of them, but also the cities outside will suffer.

It's not that it's our mother, it's just that this kind of thing should have been solved by monks, and if he was the only monk, he wouldn't solve it.

"The host can spend 5,000 points to buy a true fire, and only the real fire can burn out such filthy things, so please choose the host."

"What kind of thing, a true fire costs 5,000, what about the real fire of samadhi!"

"Samadhi True Fire is evolved from Samadhi True Fire, and if the host wants to evolve into Samadhi True Fire, it can spend 10,000 points to directly evolve into Samadhi True Fire, which can be purchased separately for 15,000 points."

"Damn, buy a real fire." Yang Wenhao is full of black lines, and it takes fifteen thousand to buy Samadhi True Fire, where did he get fifteen thousand.

At present, there are only 8,000 points, how can it be.

But to say that to burn these things in front of you, it is enough.

After buying a real fire, Yang Wenhao's confidence was instantly sufficient.

With a wave of his hand, the entire pitch-black cave was instantly illuminated by it

Under such a scorching sun, Yang Wenhao can also see the true face of the ghost worm clearly.

To be honest, it makes people look disgusting, he has a pair of eyes like a river styx, a mouth full of steel teeth, it seems to be able to tear any flesh and blood in heaven and earth, and a pair of wings behind his back, which can't help but make Yang Wenhao wonder if he can fly.

"Whatever, a real fire, burn it for me!"

He bought it for five thousand points, and if it didn't work, he'd go crazy.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the ghost worm and getting ten points."

Ten points seems to be less, but these ghost insects are tens of thousands.

It was only at this time that a happy smile appeared on the corner of Yang Wenhao's mouth, because he felt that he saw hope.

While grilling the ghost worm, Yang Wenhao looked at the amount of points, which was growing on the basis of ten.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached eight thousand, and he had earned back his true fire.

No matter how many of those ghost insects were burned to death by Yang Wenhao, they rushed towards Yang Wenhao as if they were needless to live and die, which made Yang Wenhao very happy, I will burn as much as you want.

But at this moment

(End of chapter)