Chapter 41: Mutiny

Wang Ling advanced, the corpse retreated, and finally revealed his true face, and his qi was about to run out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Kill." Wang Ling made a move, wanting to verify the power of his palm.

The multicolored palm is very similar to the colorful man, he feels that as soon as his body moves, the cosmic energy automatically swells to the palm.

"What is this?" Wang Ling was surprised at the same time, but also felt that his palm was stronger.

His confidence was greatly increased, and he accelerated his speed and rushed towards the fifth-level corpse.

In the face of Wang Ling, the fifth-level corpse man roared, and it seemed that there was no way back, so he took the initiative to kill.

The two figures approached and fought together.

With a bang, Wang Ling felt the cosmic energy in his body surge, and the blood in his whole body surged as a result.

If he didn't have a multicolored palm, the corpse's blow would have been enough to kill him.

But now he is not only unscathed, but he can also feel a sense of confidence that comes with strength.

Unceremoniously, the fist made of the colorful hand was ferociously poured into the corpse's chest.

On the side, Liu Wen's small mouth opened into an 'O' shape.

I have to say that this scene is too amazing.

The fifth-level corpse man, whose strength is already equivalent to the ability of a human being, is far one level higher than that of a martial artist, and it is a big step, even if he is injured, he is not weak.

"Could it be that the strength of the corpse has weakened?" She looked at it.

It's not that she doesn't believe in miracles, but that this miracle is so sudden that the palm that just turns into a multicolored feature is not enough to explain the reason, and there must be other evidence.

"There's something there." Liu Wen's eyes moved, staring at the neck of the corpse.

On the back of her neck, in an inconspicuous position, a wound was broken, and in the wound, a faint black light flickered, although it was small and faint, but she recognized it at a glance.

"Mo is not ......"

Liu Wen didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly said, "Slow." ”

Wang Ling was about to rush forward when he heard Liu Wen's voice, stopped, and looked back at her, "What?" ”

"There is something strange about this corpse, since he is a fifth-level corpse, why is his strength not as good as that of a fourth-level corpse."

"That's true." Wang Ling remembered just now, nodded, and returned to Liu Wen to observe the fifth-level corpse.

The fifth-level corpse stood up from the ground and yelled at them.

At this time, the corpse's back became a little stiffer, and his posture was like that of an old man, staggering, and turned to leave.

"Let's chase."

The two followed the corpse's whereabouts, far behind.

A cave appeared in front of it, and the corpse stood at the entrance of the cave, whining a few times, and a pair of red eyes appeared in the darkness, looking at it.

The eye seemed to understand, and with a slight click, two red rays of light rushed out, burrowing into the corpse's body and disappearing.

The corpse trembled and almost fell, but it held on until it was back in shape, and then yelled at those eyes. The red eyes flashed again, and two red rays of light continued to submerge into its body.

Wang Ling couldn't really see it from a distance, and felt a black shadow surging in the cave, thinking that it was the owner of those eyes.

The cave has a secret atmosphere, and it seems to be blocked by something, which also feels inaccurate.

Unsure, he didn't dare to act rashly.

The fifth-level corpse seemed to be attracted by something, and stood motionless on the ground, red light constantly spurting out from those eyes and falling into its body.

A roar erupted from the mouth of a fifth-level corpse

Wang Ling quietly observed the fifth-level corpse, and suddenly became surprised, at this time, the fifth-level corpse, the body instantly became erect, and the flesh and blood of the whole body swelled.

At this time, the corpse man's momentum was stronger than the fifth-level aura, and it was climbing rapidly, and there were faint signs of breaking through the sixth-level aura.

He watched this scene with great interest, wanting to see how the corpse man could break through to the sixth level.

When the strength broke through, the fifth-level corpse let out a terrible scream, and the momentum did not break through in the end, but was like a punctured balloon, falling quickly.

The corpse's body withered, its muscles atrophied, and it struggled to reach out a hand, but that hand froze in mid-air, motionless.

In just half a minute, the originally magnificent fifth-level corpse turned into a dry corpse.

A cold wind blew, and the body fell diagonally.

The eyes in the cave watched this scene, without any expression, hidden in the cave.

Everything returned to calm, nothing happened, except for a dried corpse, lying on the ground.

Wang Ling observed for a long time, but he was still uncertain about the face of the cave.

Those eyes kept coming to his mind, and he wanted to find out, but he had a lot of worries.

However, he was not willing to stay any longer, so he left the place and investigated around the cave.

The cold light is like a mist, and a big mountain is in the fog, this is a small island, and the big mountain falls in the middle of the island.

At the foot of the mountain, a man and a woman, holding food crystals in their hands, looked at them while eating.

"This mountain is ordinary, it's hard to see anything unusual." Wang Ling lamented, trying to find out the secret, and felt like he couldn't start.

"There's a forest there, let's go check it out."

Liu Wen pointed into the distance, where the mountains and forests were dense. It is rare to see a forest in the big ruins, and after walking so many mountain roads, Wang Ling looked at the forest with joy, nodded, and the two of them went.

A figure fell into his line of sight, and Wang Ling raised his vigilance and stopped.

The figure flickered away and quickly disappeared from his sight, but the aura on the figure's body was clearly sensed by him.

"Rank 5 corpse."

There were two corpses that followed the corpse king into the cold mang, and the man who had broken through the sixth level before failed to die, and what he saw at this time was a woman.

"Let's go over and have a look." Liu Wen took the initiative to propose.

Wang Ling didn't speak, strode after him, the two of them hurried slowly, and the figure of the female corpse gradually appeared in sight.

It strode and seemed to be chasing something.

"It's chasing candles." Wang Ling's heart jumped and he became worried.

They quickened their pace, but the speed of the fifth-level corpses was far from comparable to them.

Half an hour later, the two lost the trace of the corpse and could only grope their way forward.

"This island is so big."

When they first approached the island, all Wang Ling saw was a small shape, but the deeper they went, the more they found that the island was comparable to a small land, and they were deceived by the appearance of the land.

The clear pool of water fell in front of him, and a figure drew water from the edge of the pool.

Wang Ling discovered the whereabouts of the female corpse, stopped, and saw her holding a copper bowl in her hand, bending down to scoop a bowl, tapping her feet, and flying in another direction.

Looking at the direction in which the female corpse had left, he looked at it and thought.

The female corpse disappeared without a trace, and Wang Ling did not chase it, but camped by the waterhole.

He observed the waterhole and discovered something mysterious, there was a kind of stone next to the waterhole, and when he picked it up, he felt the cosmic energy emanating from it that was twice as rich as the air.

"It's so strange here, it's just right for training."

Excited, he collected it, and almost turned the waterhole three feet into the ground, filling the small bag with nearly a hundred stones.

The stone did not sink, and Wang Ling carried it without the slightest discomfort.

Sitting in the hiding spot, he picked up a stone and put it beside him, threw the vortex ball aside, and began to cultivate.