This time, Wang Ling's purpose was different, no longer to explore the ancient tomb, but to improve his strength, even if it turned the world upside down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He no longer hid, but strode among the mountains.

The wind howled, roaring past his figure.

A corpse figure flickered, and after discovering Wang Ling, from far to near, revealing his body, an ancient corpse.

The ancient corpses are different from the current corpses, running like the wind.

As soon as he got closer, Wang Ling was on the edge of the pen, and he could clearly hear the cheers of the bones, squeaking, and the corpse flew upside down, rolling on the ground, and lost movement in the blink of an eye.

"It's too weak." Wang Ling shook his head, he could see it clearly, there was no difference between a first-level ancient corpse and a first-level corpse, but there was more soft tissue.

The four ancient corpses spotted him and rushed towards him with a whining roar.

Wang Ling didn't even bother to draw his sword and met the attack of the ancient corpse.

The killing broke out, only lasting two rounds, and the crackling sounds continued one after another, and the bodies of the four ancient corpses broke one after another, and when they landed, they were no longer in shape.

Liu Wen looked at the dead ancient corpse with interest, and at the same time lowered her head to sort out the secrets, writing and drawing with a pen and paper in her hand, even if she was in a hurry, it did not affect her attention at all.

The appearance of the four ancient corpses was not finished, Wang Ling stepped on the corpses and walked forward, and he had already seen more than a dozen figures appear, densely packed, and they covered half of his sight.

The killing intent was silent, and the shadows of the corpses surged.

The gunfire rang out in Wang Ling's hand at this time, and the fierce fire drowned out the trace of the corpse.

The killing exercise method was still effective against Wang Ling, and the crisis of life and death touched his nerves, and the energy of the surrounding universe did not move, speeding up.

As he walked, he enjoyed the feeling of cosmic energy entering his body as he killed.

In the distance, a tall robot stood, and beside him, a thin man was watching his direction with interest.

"The strength is good, but it's too reckless." The puppeteer had a look of interest on his face, and he had already seen that in the other direction, hundreds of corpses were rushing towards Wang Ling. "At a young age, his strength is good, but it's a pity that he is so powerful."

The puppeteer's eyes widened, feeling that he couldn't see it really, "Wait, what did I see, warrior, that's right, a twelve-year-old warrior." ”

The corpse figure continued, Wang Ling's strength was fully opened, and the figure disappeared without a trace, and such a fast speed immediately showed his strength, martial artist.

The puppeteer rubbed his eyes, still in disbelief, "Generally speaking, the younger you are to become a martial artist, the higher your potential. ”

"I'll pull him along, if he owes me a favor because of this, after he becomes a strong man, won't I make money, anyway, I can kill all these corpses with my hands, this can be regarded as a deal that sells without loss."

The puppeteer made up his mind and did not hesitate, and ran towards Wang Ling with the mechanical puppet.

A roar came, and when he heard the sound, the puppeteer stopped again, and when he saw the distant corpse, he smiled coldly.

Three figures appeared in the distance, all of them two meters or less, wearing tattered animal skin armor.

"These three corpses, look at the breath, that's right, second-level corpses."

He was about to continue, when suddenly his face changed, and he looked in another direction in disbelief, which was the direction of the ancient tomb, and a cloud of black light surged, and in that black light, there was an aura that made his scalp feel numb.

The puppeteer frowned, and couldn't help but stop, muttering, "That young man is right, this place is really dangerous." ”

Whether to go or not to go, for him, is a problem.

"It's still fate, don't go."

The puppeteer muttered, wanting to leave but not wanting to go, "In case he escapes, he is seriously injured and helpless, and at this time I appear to pull him, wouldn't it be a big bargain." ”

He decided, but the momentum in the black light grew more and more amazing.

This heart-pounding aura has always lingered in his heart, lingering for a long time, looking at the direction where the black light is, gritting his teeth, his face showing embarrassment, "If that corpse man takes advantage of me to save people, I don't know how to die." ”

To save or not to save, he has a consideration in his heart.

"Life is really too tiring." The puppeteer sighed, "I don't think I'm as good as a carefree child if I live until now." ”

He has been struggling with whether to help Wang Ling, who has already killed a small part of the corpses.

The ancient corpse drowned him, but it couldn't trap him.

Long sword slash, sweep, simple moves, fast and accurate, ruthless and fierce.

He had already seen the black light in the distance, and although he was a little worried in his heart, he did not retreat.

Three second-level corpses pounced one after another, and Wang Ling swung his sword and fought with them.

The speed of the cosmic energy surging increased, and Wang Ling's spirit was greatly boosted, and his momentum rose.

Tyre!

A cold light slashed out, and the corpse recoiled, leaving a terrible wound on its arm.

It had no blood, no expression, just stabilized its figure and jumped into the warband again.

Fighting with three second-level corpses, this is the battle that Wang Ling wants, sweating profusely.

His strength has increased a lot in the past few days, but it is still dangerous to fight with third-level corpses, only second-level corpses, and there are enough second-level corpses, this is called fighting.

In the middle of the battle, the corpse man struck a heavy blow, and Wang Ling retreated, but there was a raging battle in his eyes.

"Okay." He didn't care about the gains and losses, the process was just a product of serving the result, killing the corpse was his only purpose, and for this goal, he was unstoppable.

Boom, boom, boom

The four figures struck hard, and the cold light and the black shadow collided dozens of times in an instant.

A second-level corpse was repulsed, and the roar continued to rush up, and Wang Ling's long sword had already cut down another corpse.

He exerted force on his waist, and with a turn, the corpse who rushed over only felt a phantom flash in front of him, and a head flew up.

The last corpse man hit the sword himself, and his vertebrae were directly pierced.

Simple and direct, clean and neat, Wang Ling put away his long sword and stood on the desolate wasteland, his eyes scanning the corpses around him.

A group of corpses came in the distance, but they lingered in front of the corpse pile, as if sensing Wang Ling's danger.

"Awesome." The puppeteer, who was watching this scene from afar, exhaled fiercely.

As if thinking of something, he slapped his head hard and turned to walk away quickly.

In the distance, the black light continued to brew, and Wang Ling was not too worried about danger at this time, because after such a long time, if the danger had already happened.

After a long time, he didn't care much about it, and his body searched among the corpses.

The armor on these ancient corpses is a good thing, but the first-level corpses have all become tattered, and only the three second-level corpses are not bad. Wang Ling didn't pick it up to wear it, looking at these armor clothes, made of animal skin, they don't rot after thousands of years, they are undoubtedly good things.

Good things have to be put away, not only armor, Wang Ling unceremoniously stripped all the second-level corpses before stopping.

In his hand, a green jade pendant flickered, and Wang Ling looked at it, turning it out when he searched for a second-level corpse just now.

The green jade pendant is crystal clear and looks very valuable. But in this world, it's useless, he won't give it to Liu Wen, because the dead man's things are somewhat out of place, so he can only find a settlement area and exchange some money or something, and the sons and sisters of those rich businessmen still like this kind of thing very much.