Chapter Twenty-Three: The Bow Mighty God

Wang Ling had already seen the situation in the battle group clearly, holding the blood bow in one hand, with a bit of joy on his face, "It seems that the crisis has been eliminated." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

He turned back, stepping a long distance.

"Let's hurry up, otherwise, whoever wins won't do us any good."

The two held hands, Liu Wen's little face was firm, Wang Ling looked at her with a smile, and they strode towards the outside of the rift, their figures gradually drifting away, and soon disappeared.

A martial artist walked forward, "Seventh brother, how can he still see people coming back for such a long time, it must be that he has encountered some accidents." ā€

Speaking of this, the warrior was suddenly stunned, and laughed, "What am I thinking, I encounter an accident in this kind of place, well, I may find something interesting, his character, that's it, I'll find those two people as soon as possible and make a deal as soon as possible." ā€

"There's movement." The warrior was taken aback.

There seemed to be a figure hidden in the fine rubble, and he was vigilant and walked over slowly, "That's." ā€

A corpse stood behind the corpse, and when he saw the warrior, he immediately pounced.

Seeing it in the hands of the warrior, he immediately slashed out, cut off the corpse's head with a knife, and rolled down far away. Seeing that there was only one corpse around him, the warrior was puzzled, "I obviously felt the danger just now, why is there only one corpse." ā€

"Huh? Wrong. He suddenly reacted, his eyes widened, but at that moment, a strong wind came behind him.

"Drink." The warrior didn't even look at it, and cut it after the machete.

A corpse flew upside down, its body breaking in two in mid-air and crashing into the ground. The warrior turned around and looked at the surprise in front of him, "There are so many corpses, hehe, it's okay, kill all of you." ā€

In front of him, there were more than a hundred corpses, although there were a large number, but all of them were first-class corpses, in his eyes, it was completely inappropriate, "Even if there are a hundred more, I can kill them all for you." ā€

Kill!

The knife flashed.

In another place, Wang Ling and Liu Wen were looking ahead. Wang Ling frowned slightly, his eyes were thoughtful, and he seemed to be uncertain, "Those corpses are so strange, as if they are controlled by something." ā€

"It feels like a puppet." Liu Wen nodded, agreeing with his words, and at the same time clenched his hand and moved closer to him.

"Follow me." Wang Ling took Liu Wen with a short body, with the help of low rocks and bushes, quietly walked to the side, when he walked, he kept staring at those corpses, not far from them, there were more than thirty corpses, although the strength of these thirty or so was very low, but in terms of their strength, it was still a bit risky.

"Wang Ling, do you feel it?" Liu Wen spoke again.

"What does it feel?"

"The concentration of radiation here is higher than elsewhere."

"Well, that could also explain the corpse's strange behavior."

"In the radiation environment, the virus mutates, and it is likely to produce second-level corpses."

"Then you have to be careful, you can't just lure these corpses."

"In addition, we can't stay here for a long time, if we stay in a place with high radiation for a long time, the cells will produce abnormal changes, and there is a possibility of cancer, even if it is a martial artist."

Wang Ling stopped and looked ahead, the road ahead was blocked, and the eight corpses stood in place, wandering like lonely ghosts.

"I can't get over, let's go back and find another way."

"It's been so long, and there are so many corpses here."

Wang Ling groaned slightly, looked down, grabbed a stone, looked up at the direction, and threw it towards the sky. The stone fell to the ground, immediately attracting the surrounding corpses.

"Let's go." After Wang Ling finished speaking, he pulled Liu Wen and ran into the distance.

The two of them did not make a sound, and the corpses were facing away from them, and they did not notice them, so the two ran over.

Ahead, a war group was fiercely entangled, seeing the war group, Wang Ling was stunned, his footsteps stopped, and at the same time, Liu Wen's eyes beside him were also nervous.

"It's him."

Wang Ling didn't expect that he had just gotten rid of a martial artist and met another, I don't know if he was unlucky, or if he wasn't prepared enough, without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran away with Liu Wen.

The warriors in the battle group had already seen Wang Ling, sneered, jumped out of the battle group, and chased in the direction where the two fled.

"That warrior has seen me, and he must be chasing after me, and I can't return to the Rift, first, the corpse beast has awakened, and second, I am not sure that the corpse beast can attack this person." Wang Ling ran forward and looked around, thinking in his heart.

He saw a big mountain like an arch in the distance, and the high rocks were erected in the air, which was very imposing, and he immediately ran towards the stone arch of the mountain without hesitation.

"There are corpses." Liu Wen reminded.

Wang Ling saw the seven figures appear, and chased after them, and then looked behind him, the warrior was already chasing behind him, and the distance was slowly getting closer, he didn't care about these corpses, Gu Zi ran forward.

"This time it's up to you where you run." The warrior sneered, and also saw some corpses rushing towards him, disdainfully, "A bunch of garbage, get out of the way." ā€

Around the arch of the mountain stone, corpses wandered one by one, seeing that there were two hundred, just arrived here, Wang Ling immediately felt a thick radiation breath in the air, and the number of those corpses made his scalp tingle.

Woohoo -

The sound stretched across the sky, drowning far into the mountains.

Wang Ling knew that he must not be entangled by these corpses, so he pulled Liu Wen to run quickly, and his feet became faster and faster. He saw that Liu Wen was panting and her speed was much slower, so he immediately picked her up and continued to run forward.

"This body is too weak, and I need to train more." Liu Wen's voice was a little apologetic.

"Don't talk so much, hold on." Wang Ling's figure was as fast as a blast wind, and the speed was still accelerating, and some mountains and rocks were not far away, so he jumped directly over.

But no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the warrior, and the warrior has already chased not far away, looking at his figure, his face shows a look of confidence.

"Don't run away, you can't escape."

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to chase me."

"Hehe, then let me ask you, have you ever been in the ruins?"

Wang Ling didn't speak, buried his head and continued to run forward, in order to get rid of the warriors, he deliberately ran to places with complex terrain, jumped if he could jump over, climbed if he could climb up, the number of corpses was more, and even closer, the sound of whining drowned him out, but Wang Ling had only one thought, that is, to run.

The warrior strode nervously, and some corpses rushed towards him, and he was furious, waving his machete, "Give me death." ā€

Boom -

Countless corpses flew out, and a tall figure struggled to swell in the crowd of corpses.

Wang Ling heard the movement, looked up, his eyes couldn't help but widen, it was the first time he had seen this scene.

"Rank 2 corpse." The martial artist was also incredulous, and scolded secretly, but still chased after Wang Ling, "Don't run, you still have a chance to live if I catch you, you can only die if you continue to move forward, there must be a second-level corpse in front, you are dead." ā€

"Hmph, since there is danger ahead, then why are you still chasing after you so closely." Wang Ling ignored it, and saw that in front of him, the mountain area was almost flooded by corpses, a mountain of corpses, and a sea of corpses, but it couldn't stop him from advancing. While running, the long sword in his hand did not stop, cutting away the corpses around him.

"Kill." Wang Ling's blood boiled.

He felt a heat in his chest, followed by an unimaginable flow of heat into his body, and a powerful force seemed to awaken in his body, "This is?" ā€

Wang Ling couldn't speak, he could only feel it, he felt that this power could help him pull the blood bow, he didn't hesitate to untie the blood bow, stretched out his hand and pulled, and the bowstring was slowly pulled away. He became excited, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was reversed, and the bowstring that Wang Ling pulled was even greater than that of the giant man, and the momentum was even more amazing. He thought in his heart, and immediately aimed his bowstring at the warrior.

The giant corpse had already chased after the two of them, but when they saw the blood bow in Wang Ling's hand, their eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and the warrior was even more incredulous, "This, impossible, is it a relic thing, but it is in the hands of a doll, this breath has reached a high-level martial artist, how is it possible." ā€

Before he could finish speaking, the giant corpse monster screamed, turned and ran.

A dazzling white light rushed to the bloody bow and rushed straight towards the warrior, and when he flew out, the corpses around him seemed to be knocked away by a huge force, and their bodies shattered and flew upside down, but all the flesh and blood flew out, and it didn't fall on Wang Ling's body, not even under his feet.

Where the white light passed, the corpses exploded, flesh and blood flew, and the warrior was drowned before he could escape, his body was pierced in the blink of an eye, and in the huge strength of the light arrow, his body crashed into the air, and he died tragically under the arrow without even having time to scream. The warrior was not the end of the white light, it was castrated, and the giant corpse fleeing in the distance did not escape the doom, an arrow poured into the body, breaking from the waist into two. After killing the giant corpse, the white light continued to fly into the distance, stuck on a mountain rock, and the mountain rock exploded, and the hill where the mountain stone was located trembled violently.

Wang Ling's face had already lost its blood, and his body was shaky, "Go." ā€

The two of them ran towards the road cleared by the light arrow, and before passing by the corpse of the warrior, Wang Ling saw a backpack, grabbed it, and the figure quickly walked away.