Wang Ling looked at the stone in front of him, his two arms fell, he carried the stone on his back, and said to Liu Wen, "Go." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The two walked into the distance, and along the way, Wang Ling was exercising with a stone on his back and thinking about it.

"I've mastered the preliminary tricks of my current cultivation, so I'm just going to find corpses to practice."

Wang Ling still remembered the last time he encountered a corpse, and immediately said to Liu Wen, "Let's go back." ”

Ahead, twenty tall corpses appeared, wandering sporadically among the mountains. Looking at these corpses, Wang Ling took out the long sword and waved it, feeling that the long sword had no power, and after the strength increased, it felt really different. He walked straight over, and twenty corpses saw him and rushed over.

"Kill." Wang Ling kicked under his feet, and a breath erupted, and his body had turned into a phantom, and the phantom was extremely fast, and it was twenty meters away in the blink of an eye. Such a fast speed even Wang Ling himself was taken aback, "This is the speed of the body, the consequences of the increase in strength are terrifying, my speed has increased, I don't know how much the reaction speed has increased, wait and see." ”

The corpses roared one by one, and Wang Ling's figure was drowned in the corpses, but under the attack of the corpses, Wang Ling's figure shuttled, as if walking leisurely, although the corpses' attacks were fierce, they did not fall on him.

"Although my reaction speed makes it impossible for the first-level corpses to attack, it is also because these corpses are slow, and I will not be so lucky when I encounter humans, and there are also warriors and second-level corpses, I am also in danger when I encounter them."

The long sword was raised, and with a heavy blow, there was a loud sound, and seven figures were knocked out one after another. He didn't stop, with an arrow step under his feet, the sword had already slashed all over his body, and none of the thirteen corpses surrounding him fell, and his body was disconnected. In just two blows, Wang Ling slaughtered the twenty corpses.

Standing in place, his face full of excitement, he looked down at the sword in his hand.

"That slash was so powerful, and I barely felt any resistance."

"Follow me." Outside the corpse settlement, Wang Ling continued to speak.

Under the arch of the mountain stone, the corpses gathered in a group, and more than a thousand gathered together, and the number was even more than the last time I saw it.

Roar!

The corpse shadows were filled, and one of them shuttled briskly, rushing straight towards Wang Ling.

"Rank 2 corpse." Wang Ling stared at the corpse man tightly, ignoring the rest of the corpses, untied the blood bow, held it in his hand, and slowly pulled it away. Only five centimeters wide, cosmic energy quickly condensed into an arrow of light on the bowstring. The bowstring flicked, and a white shadow flew towards the second-level corpse.

The second-level corpse man had just rushed to the front, and was hit by an arrow from the white shadow, and immediately screamed, and the figure flew upside down.

Wang Ling put away the blood bow, feeling that there was still some heat left in his body, raised his long sword, and plunged headlong into the rushing corpse.

The place went crazy, the crackling sound continued, and one corpse flew sideways, one of the shadows shuttled quickly under the dense attack of the corpses, and from a high place, the entire corpse group looked like a piece of flesh that had been pushed into a meat grinder.

In the mountains, corpses are piled up in a mountain.

A young man with a little blood on his body stood in place, holding a long sword in his hand.

"My reaction speed just now was so fast, those corpses didn't touch me much, I don't know what will happen when I fight people?"

Wang Ling raised his head as he spoke, his eyes full of desire, "I want to see what level the martial artist's reaction speed will reach." ”

A loud roar came, Wang Ling raised his head and glared, "It's a second-level corpse again." ”

In sight, a pitch-black body appeared, striding forward, the whole body was bloated with flesh and blood, but it gave people a sense of danger.

"This second-level corpse is very strong, or good, even if you don't meet a martial artist, you can see the gap if you try it with a second-level corpse." Wang Ling pursed his lips, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes looked at the corpse calmly, clenched his long sword, moved his feet, and took the initiative to walk forward.

A man and a corpse walked among the corpses, and the corpses began to run, increasing their speed.

"Here we are."

Wang Ling felt a black shadow approaching in front of him, and without the slightest hesitation, he swung his sword to meet it.

The corpse man waved his arm and grabbed it, colliding with the long sword, and the sharp claws directly shook the long sword away, Wang Ling strode back, surprised in his heart, "It is worthy of being a second-level corpse, my strength is so different from him." ”

With a loud roar, the strong wind once again drowned Wang Ling.

The attack was like a violent wind, Wang Ling could resist it, there was no fear on his face, but the battle intent in his eyes was high.

"Boom!" The corpse man fell with a punch, and Wang Ling's body shook violently and flew out upside down.

Falling to the ground, the corpse man took the opportunity to pounce, Wang Ling reached out and held the blood bow, aiming at the corpse. The corpse approached, and before it could fall, a white light poured ferociously into its throat.

Wang Ling kicked away the headless corpse and jumped up. At this time, the rest of the corpses had already arrived, and his eyes were also full of murderous intent.

The north wind was howling, and Wang Ling kept looking.

"Nope."

No less than 100 corpses were found, but nothing was found.

"Those two second-level corpses forgot to look at them." Wang Ling looked into the distance and strode to the front.

One of the corpses of a second-level corpse, he searched carefully, kicked the other side of the corpse, pulled a gold chain from the corpse's neck, and unceremoniously put it away. Turn around and look for the body of another second-level corpse.

There was nothing in this one, only a silver nameplate on his arm caught his attention, and Wang Ling dragged it down and put it away.

In the valley, the air was quiet, and Wang Ling sat in place to cultivate.

This place is located in the deep mountains, no one comes to disturb him, and Wang Ling is silent in his cultivation.

His body quickly absorbed cosmic energy, but more energy still disappeared, and a small part of it sank into his flesh and blood.

As he continued to absorb it, Wang Ling also felt that the speed at which his body was swallowing cosmic energy had slowly increased, indicating that his flesh and blood genes had grown again.

Time after day, Wang Ling stopped, and his body was once again filled with heat. He stretched, took a deep breath, and relaxed, feeling better than ever.

"Liu Wen, have you chosen your secret?" Wang Ling looked up and asked.

These days, Liu Wen has been by Wang Ling's side, looking at him with a slight smile on her face, "Are you caring about me?" ”

"Hmm...... How? ”

"I'm thinking about a martial artist's secret book, which has been passed down from an ancient martial arts family."

"How do you know so many secrets?" Wang Ling was curious.

"Of course I won't tell you." Liu Wen smiled slyly, and stopped talking after saying this, obviously very secretive.

Wang Ling could only look around, the valley was barren and grassy, one road led to the entrance when he came, and the other road led to nowhere it led.

"Let's go ahead and have a look." He pointed to the second path and said.

The Killing Exercise Method still needs to be refined, and his current strength is just getting started for the Zero Body Forging Secret Technique, and it is not exquisite.

Wang Ling wants to advance to a martial artist as soon as possible, because there are too many needs, the blood bow needs the strength of a martial artist to pull it apart, he can't need the power of the vortex ball every time, the current environment is too dangerous, and only by becoming a martial artist can he improve his safety.

There was too much uncertainty in this place, and he felt that there would be a large number of corpses in front of the valley as well.