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"You can meet corpses like this, and it seems that the situation here is really getting more and more serious." He shook his head as he looked at the figures chasing behind him.

Passing through the area a few days ago was fine, but lately corpse activity has become more frequent.

"These corpses, their hands are getting longer and longer."

The corpse man chasing behind him was obviously different, his whole body almost turned into a skeleton, pitch black and rotten, but the speed of his movement was even faster than that of ordinary corpses. These are not first-level corpses, but their bodies have also evolved soft body tissue, which is more than four or five times faster than ordinary first-level corpses.

Wang Ling is not afraid, but worried that the existence in the ancient tomb will find himself, once he stops to fight with the corpse man, he is afraid that he will attract the attention of the corpse king of the ancient tomb, and when the time comes, he will be more wary of him, and it will be difficult to enter the ancient tomb.

On the contrary, he is trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, so that the corpses in the tomb will ignore his existence.

The majestic mountain, the terrain is potholed, and Wang Ling jumps and shuttles between the boulders. The corpse man's mobility was not as good as his, and his speed immediately slowed down, and after a while, these corpses were thrown away by him.

"Whew!" Wang Ling took a deep breath of air and observed the surrounding environment, he came to the other side of the ancient tomb, this place, he had never been to before.

A familiar figure was walking in front of him, and at the first sight he saw, Wang Ling was stunned, and immediately shouted excitedly, "Candle Ming." ”

The female corpse in the middle of the walk stopped, looked back at him, nodded slightly, and gestured with her fingers in the air.

"Why are you here, this is the Ancient Tomb Forte."

"I didn't expect to strayed into the tiger's den." Wang Ling sighed, "It's okay, the ancient tomb has been explored, those powerful ancient corpses are all in the tomb, and the outside is all some miscellaneous pieces, which won't cause him any trouble." ”

"Have you figured it out?" Candle asked again.

Continuing to hear this topic, Wang Ling still thought deeply, and after a while, said: "What plan do you have, I will help you, but if it is too dangerous, I can't do it." ”

"She has learned that the Corpse King will leave the ancient tomb in a few days, and we have to lure away a few ancient corpses under the command of the Corpse King, and as for the Corpse King himself, just hand it over to her."

"Are you sure?" Wang Ling asked.

The female corpse continued to gesticate, "This is her only long-cherished wish, she must win." ”

"But with your strength, you still have to think about it, you are only a third-level corpse, and the corpse king may be a fourth-level corpse or above." Wang Ling's observation this day was not in vain, he was already able to guess that there were corpses beyond the martial artist level in the ancient tomb, "In terms of my blood bow, it is estimated that it can hurt such an existence, but it can only be injured, not killed, my blood bow only has the power of one blow, if it fails, I will be in danger of my life." ”

For dangerous things, Wang Ling is very attentive and cares about himself, this is his nature, even if the female corpse is pitiful, she is so self-conscious, it is not called revenge, it is called stupid.

"You can't beat the Corpse King, how can you take revenge."

Candle Ming shook his head, wanting him to understand, "The Corpse King is different from her, her spirit is crippled, she has almost no consciousness, she is the best preserved corpse in the ancient tomb, which is also the reason why most of the masters in the ancient tomb are willing to command the Corpse King." ”

"I know what you mean, but confronting the Corpse King head-on, it has nothing to do with this, you don't have the strength, how can you kill the Corpse King." Wang Ling shook his head, he didn't want Candle Ming to die, no, she was dead, now it was the second life, he didn't want Candle Ming to push himself into the fire pit, he wanted to save her.

Candle Ming was silent, as if thinking of his words.

A figure appeared in front of him, Candle Ming's eyes flickered, and it fell to the front in an instant, Wang Ling also looked at the figure and found that it was a person.

"It's a mechanical puppeteer." Liu Wen recognized the other party.

The figure gradually revealed, and Wang Ling also felt a strong aura emanating from his opponent, and the candle behind him became nervous, and he wanted to leave several times.

"Hide behind me." Wang Ling instructed to block the candle behind him.

It was a man of thirty years old, tall and thin, with his trench coat, and he thought it was a sausage. Behind him, followed by a shining silver robot, there was no cover on the surface of the body, and the dense structure of parts could be seen. The robot is twice as tall as the man, and its size is inflated, and at the same time, guns and gunpowder can be seen hanging on the body, almost everywhere.

Seeing the man and the humanoid self-propelled version of the weapon behind him, Wang Ling's eyes were full of interest.

The first time he saw a puppeteer, Liu Wen had long understood it and explained to him, "The ancient puppet family has abandoned traditional crafts and turned to high technology, using robots as personal puppets, and the profession of puppeteer has also come from behind the scenes to reality." ”

"As for the rise of puppeteers, it has only started in modern times, and they used to be just artists for the purpose of making money."

Wang Ling nodded, got a preliminary understanding of the puppeteer, and looked at the man again, his gaze was different. In Liu Wen's opinion, the puppeteer itself has nothing, and the main combat power depends on whether the puppet next to him is strong.

The mechanical puppet in front of him was murderous and stained with a lot of blood, and it had also gone through a lot of killings.

The distance was getting closer and closer, Wang Ling was worried that the candle would be lost, so he took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "This friend, there is danger ahead, please stop." ”

"Dangerous." The man frowned, stopped his footsteps, and then looked at Wang Ling and the two women behind him.

"Yes, dangerous." Wang Ling said with a smile.

"Okay." The man laughed and continued to stride.

"Wait." Wang Ling was startled, for fear that he would find the candle.

"I'm not afraid of danger." The man explained, and his footsteps did not stop.

Wang Ling raised his vigilance in his heart, and saw that the man did not pay attention to him from beginning to end, until the figure left, getting farther and farther away, and then spat at the back.

Soon after, Candle Ming also left with them, and the time spent with them was always so short, this beautiful female corpse, her face exuded a faint sadness, and although her eyes were still cloudy, they still revealed compassion and firmness.

"Seven days later, the Corpse King will leave the ancient tomb, no matter what, it is an opportunity, how can you do it if you don't try, if you don't show up at that time, I will naturally complete it myself."

Wang Ling sighed at the candle, such a beautiful corpse was about to bury his life.

"This is a fire pit, why didn't she see it, she still has to jump into it, she jumped once thousands of years ago, and what about thousands of years later, it was a previous grudge, and it has nothing to do with you now."

The mountain road was long, and the figure of Candle Ming disappeared without a trace, and his point of view was never heard.

"Have you figured it out?" Liu Wen asked him.

Now that the fates of the two are closely linked, she can't help but know his thoughts at all times.

"The blood bow is in hand, below the fourth-level corpse, I am sure, it is not difficult to do it, but to kill the corpse king, I still need to make some preparations, the most important thing is my strength, if I can become a high-level martial artist, I am afraid that the corpse killer will not be as hesitant as now."

A high-level martial artist is Wang Ling's current goal.

"I'll finish the secret as soon as possible."

What he was still concerned about a few days ago, Wang Ling didn't care much about it now, nodded, and strode away, "This is the ancient tomb Forte, there must be a lot of corpses, now improve the strength first, without strength, what to do is empty talk." ”

Wang Ling made it clear what he wanted to do now, no longer hiding, and walked in the direction of the ancient tomb, Candle Ming already had a plan in his heart, presumably even if he turned the world upside down, it would not have any impact.