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"I don't know what this thing is, but it can even withstand the attack of the Corpse King."

Speaking of which, this place is also strange, it is in an ancient tomb, but the Corpse King seems to have entered it for the first time.

"Could it be that Mingguang changed for the first time at that time." He guessed in his heart that if the Corpse King had really not seen Mingguang's form, then what kind of existence Mingguang was before, "Then again, wasn't this tomb built for the Corpse King." ”

His eyes moved, looking at the jade, and a strange feeling fell into his heart.

The Corpse King's face was horrified.

"How?" Wang Ling didn't know why.

The terrifying aura was overwhelming, like thousands of troops galloping past, and the murderous aura was amazing.

"It's just murderous, why is the Corpse King afraid."

The Corpse King was trembling, looking at the jade, his body was motionless, and his waist collapsed, as if he was pressed in place by something.

In another place, a man was moving forward, he was 1.8 meters tall, his body was strong, he looked less than 30 years old, and he was walking.

"It's a strong breath." He stopped and looked behind him, his face showing surprise, "Go and see." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

After only three or five minutes, the man settled, saw the scene in the distance, and a sneer appeared on his face.

When he looked in the other direction, a piece of jade was falling to the ground.

"It's really eye-catching." The man scolded secretly, and was about to move forward, when his eyes fell, he happened to see a little boy secretly looking into the distance, this young man was no different, and at the moment he saw it, his eyes widened.

Wang Ling was looking at the corpse king, and a surprised voice came into his ears, "What a young man." ”

He looked back and found that it was a middle-aged man looking at him, standing not far away, and immediately smiled: "Hello, this friend! ”

"Let me ask you, where did you get the blood bow on your body?" The man went straight to the point.

Wang Ling looked at the man carefully, he couldn't feel any breath, the other party was just an ordinary person, he thought about it in his heart, and frowned, "How do you know that I have a blood bow on my body." ”

He had already wrapped the blood bow and didn't show it, and he didn't know how the other party could see it.

The man sneered, "Old Monster Zhuang's blood bow, why don't I know it, tell me quickly, I will spare you from death." ”

Wang Ling's eyes changed, and only then did he realize that the man's figure had become taller.

A strong aura faintly emanated from the man's body, making Wang Ling's face cloudy, and he only then understood.

"The senior wants to ask about the origin of the blood bow, and I got this thing from a ruin." Wang Ling recounted the process of getting the blood bow.

After hearing this, the man nodded, "What a young man, since you have obtained the blood bow of Old Monster Zhuang, Old Monster Zhuang's secret tips should also be taught to you." ”

"What's the secret?" Wang Ling was confused.

"You don't know? Let me guess that Zhuang Lao Wei only had this weapon when he was alive, and if it was a secret for practice, it must be hidden in the blood bow. The man laughed.

"Thank you for the reminder." Wang Ling hurriedly said.

"Work hard, there is still a long way to go."

"Listen to the teachings of your predecessors." Wang Ling spoke respectfully.

"Remember the weapon in your hand, the Dubu Blood Bow, is the inheritance weapon of the international warrior Zhuang Ran."

"Zhuang Ran." Wang Ling was in awe.

"Make good use of Zhuang Ran's inheritance weapon, I hope it can grow and develop, not only in the Great Ruins, but also in the world." The man said proudly.

"Yes." Wang Ling's blood boiled, "Also, I don't know what the seniors call them?" ”

The man smiled, "My name is not worth mentioning, you just need to remember Zhuang Ran's name, he is my best friend, and the most powerful friend, my strength is compared to him, it's not a fart, if you insist on calling me, call me a strong knife man." ”

"Yes, I remember." Wang Ling muttered the man's name, 'Fierce Cloth Knife Maker', this name was very courageous.

"Okay, I'm just coming to see the Bloodbow, and since it's okay, little ones, goodbye." After speaking, the strong-clothed knife man walked forward.

"Senior, what do you want?" Wang Ling thought of something and became worried.

The warrior sword man walked forward, and the momentum was unveiled layer by layer, and the corpse king felt this momentum, and when he looked at it, his body trembled, and he kept retreating.

"Get out." The Strong-Clad Knife Man struck out and slapped it towards the Corpse King.

The palm fell, and a palm shadow mark enlarged, like a house, rushing towards the corpse king.

"Huns-level master." Wang Ling was shocked.

"I'm afraid it's not just the Hongshi level, I think it's at least above the Xuan-level powerhouse." Liu Wen said.

The Xuan-level is one level higher than the Hong-Shi level, and the Hong-level is higher than the ability, Liu Wen said so, the Fierce Knife is at least a Xuan-level powerhouse, and it is absolutely easy to deal with a corpse king.

The Corpse King was hit hard, his flesh and blood shattered, and he could only retreat.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." The Strong-Clad Knife Man sneered and struck again.

The palm shadow hit the Corpse King's left shoulder, and the shoulder collapsed, and the Corpse King howled miserably and turned to flee.

A boulder fell, crushing the Corpse King below.

"Run a bird, you hanging feathers, the task is not over yet."

The warrior walked forward, lifted the boulder with his bare hands, and dragged out the corpse king, who was limp on the ground under the stone.

"Wake up Lao Tzu." The Warrior Knife Man did not have the demeanor of a strong man at all, and roughly pinched the Corpse King's nose to wake it up.

The Corpse King was terrified, and his body trembled.

"Something that doesn't have eggs." The clothed knife man cursed and dragged it towards the jade.

He ignored the oppressive momentum released by the jade, picked up the corpse king, and smashed it on it.

The Corpse King left behind a large pool of flesh and blood, and there was nothing unusual about the jade.

With thought in his eyes, the Warrior Knife threw away the Corpse King and touched the jade.

A momentum erupted in the distance, and black light surged, as if something big had happened.

In mid-air, a pair of eyes appeared, glancing towards the Warrior Knife.

The face of the martyr-clothed knife man turned cold, and a wave of killing intent erupted from his body, ignoring the jade, and killing towards the black light.

"Kah." The jade cracks at this time.

"Huh." The Strong-Clad Knife Man glanced back, his eyes showing surprise, and he didn't stop, and quickly walked away.

Halfway through, he stopped, and another momentum comparable to the black light appeared.

Colorful light flew, and a figure slowly magnified and fell from mid-air.

Wang Ling felt the whirlpool ball in his chest burn, and looked up in surprise.

The multicolored figure is revealed, rising and falling in the air.

He took a step, and a palm shadow slapped towards the void. The black light also shot, and a tall figure was exposed, and a punch was blasted out, in the same direction as the colorful man.

The void reverberated in unison, and the sky turned into chaos. The cold light swept through, erupting with an astonishing killing intent, killing towards the colorful people and the black light.

The two beings were not afraid, and flew into the cold, and the crackling sound continued one after another.

Looking at this abrupt change, the Strong-Clad Knife Man stood in place and sighed.

"Looking at the international powerhouses, this kind of strength is enough to rank in the top ten, which two are making a move." He was terrified.