Inside the tomb, the momentum was agitated, Wang Ling looked at the battle group worriedly, and then his eyes fell on the bronze door in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How do you open this door?" He fumbled for a while, but couldn't find a place to open the door.

Candle killed the corpses and walked towards them.

"This has been discovered, we need to speed up."

She gestured as she pressed towards the bronze door.

Crunch――

The bronze door slowly opened, and Wang Ling looked curiously at the place where the candle was holding, remembering it in his heart.

It's a huge space, and it's dark all around, and it's hard to see the direction.

In the distance, a bright light flashed and disappeared into the void.

"Let's go." The three of them chased after the bright light.

The roar of the corpse came, and figures rushed towards them.

"I feel a powerful aura, there are third-level corpses coming." Candle Styx told them.

As the black shadow got closer and closer, Wang Ling saw a team of armored corpses, wielding long swords, and rushed into the battle formation without hesitation.

These corpses were no more than the weakest corpses, and nearly thirty corpses were slaughtered in less than two minutes under the slaughter of three people.

But that's just the beginning.

Ahead, more black shadows surged in, and their number increased tenfold.

"This is a place directly controlled by the Corpse King, and there are tens of thousands of corpses, and we can't kill them all."

The corpses stood in the way, and the three of them killed and marched forward.

The strong aura came from far and near, and a third-level corpse man arrived with seven second-level corpses.

Wang Ling pulled out the blood bow and shot an arrow at the third-level corpse.

In the darkness, a bright light illuminated the surrounding void, causing countless corpses to whimper, and hideous faces could be seen in the light.

After Wang Ling released an arrow, the sword in his hand did not stop, because there were more and more corpses.

The bright light appears in the distance, either flickering or extinguishing, out of reach.

The third-level corpse man was pierced through his body by Wang Lingyi's arrow, dragging his body to injury, and he was still rushing faster than the other second-level corpses, but he was just close to him, and his head was cut off by Candle Ming's palm.

There are more and more corpses, second-level corpses, first-level corpses, and a posture of ants biting elephants.

Roar.

The astonishing death qi erupted from the body of the candle underworld, and the group of corpses whimpered and retreated, and even those second-level corpses stopped and roared.

Wang Ling took the opportunity to cut down a large number of corpses and rushed forward.

When they got here, they had to move forward, and there was no way back.

Under the suppression of the aura of the candle and the underworld, the first-level corpse who was close to him collapsed first, retreated in panic, and the second-level corpse also showed a decline.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ling was overjoyed.

Three breaths appeared one after another, and the momentum was on par with that of the candle.

"Rank 3 corpse." Wang Ling was shocked.

Three huge figures approached quickly, all attracted by the aura of the candle.

Wang Ling held a bloody bow in his hand, the arrow was dazzling, and an arrow shot at one of the corpses.

The light arrow was coming, and the corpse man had already been prepared, and jumped out of the way, and the light arrow only pierced one of its arms.

Wang Ling's eyes were gloomy, the number of times he could pull the blood bow was limited now, but now that the situation was in crisis, how could he be so careful.

The second arrow of light pulled away, and one flew out.

This arrow was fierce and fast, consuming most of Wang Ling's physical strength, passing through the chest of a third-level corpse man, the other party screamed, his body burst, and he fell to the ground, losing his movement.

When Wang Ling saw this scene, he was overjoyed, he didn't expect his arrow to be so powerful.

Two screams rang out, and I saw that the two third-level corpses had already raised their eyes and looked at him, their bodies rushing, and the target fell on him.

"Not good." Wang Ling didn't expect to attract the attention of the other two.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the bloody bow for the third time.

The light in the distance flickered, and a strong aura poured out.

The two third-level corpses stopped, staring at the light, as if bewitched.

The killing gradually stopped, and almost all the corpses were attracted by the light.

Wang Ling didn't know what had happened, and watched this scene quietly.

Mingguang was the size of a football at first, and its body slowly expanded, turning into a small acre of land.

Looking at this scene, Wang Ling couldn't believe that he could see such a strange scene.

The momentum of the light skyrocketed to the maximum at this time, like a huge mountain pressing into the void, and the corpses roared and retreated, even bothering to fight, as if they were extremely afraid of the bright light.

Another aura appeared, and when this aura appeared, Wang Ling felt danger enveloping his body.

"Fourth-level corpse." He had already expected that there might be a fourth-level corpse here, but when he really faced it, his heart fluctuated violently, even if there was a blood bow, he was not sure.

The corpse man is two meters tall, his appearance is indistinguishable from that of a human, only his eyes are still dirty, and he is wearing a cloth coat with five fingertips.

Facing Gong Luan, the corpse hesitated, hesitated, and stood in place for a long time.

Then, as if he had made a decision, he strode towards Mingguang.

All the corpses got out of the way, and seeing the corpse man go away, Wang Ling couldn't help but retreat.

It seemed to have only bright light in its eyes, and even when it passed by Wang Ling's side, it didn't even look at it, and there was only one target.

When it came closer, it roared, the sound was deafening, Wang Ling covered his ears, and still heard a loud roar.

The fourth-level corpse jumped up at his feet, his body turned into a dazzling black light, and he punched at Mingguang.

"A fourth-level corpse, whose strength is comparable to that of a human being." Wang Ling looked at the black light lingering on the surface of the corpse, and each aura emitted was very amazing, one after another, endlessly.

The sound of breaking wind startled, and Mingguang was in the void around him, and cold rays flew out one after another, drowning the figure of the corpse in the blink of an eye.

The cold light flashed away, and a corpse fell on the spot.

To put it mildly, the fourth-level corpse was killed, and the horror of Mingguang was clearly displayed.

All the corpses retreated again, and fear spread throughout the corpses.

The bright light did not stop, and one after another cold rays flew over the body, more in number, and rapidly spread outward, with a tendency to envelop the entire space.

The corpses boiled.

Wang Ling's face was cloudy.

"Let's go." He spoke.

saw Candle Ming's feet move, and took the initiative to walk towards Gong Luan.

"Come back." Wang Ling shouted.

"You wait for me to come back." The candle gestured, and the figure was far away.

A breath far stronger than that of a fourth-level corpse appeared, and the momentum was like the sky, brilliant and powerful, and it was unstoppable.

Two huge black shadows came from afar, striding in stride.

"Rank 5 corpse."

The black shadow took a step, shrunk a step, and turned into two corpses, a man and a woman, looking at the bright light, and then at the candle towards the bright light, and shot out of the air.

"Be careful." Wang Ling reminded loudly.

A boulder streaked across the sky and slammed down on the candle.

The boulder fell in such a clever position that Candle Shadow could only retreat.

A stronger aura appeared, and the space couldn't help but tremble. Candle Ming felt this breath, his eyes swept across the sky in an instant, and a tall figure emerged.

She let out a roar.

Appearing in mid-air was a handsome man, dressed in colorful clothes, his eyes were a little dull, but he made an unceremonious move.

The sixth-level corpse man shot out, and his momentum was like a rainbow light, and he instantly slashed down towards the candle.

"When." The rainbow light was blocked by the cold light, and it was shattered in an instant.

The cold light spread over the candle and swallowed her.

The Corpse King stepped out and approached, but the Candle Shadow had disappeared. He roared, the whole space trembled, and the whole person disappeared into the cold.

When the two fifth-level corpses saw this scene, they both followed, and they also rushed into the cold.

Wang Ling and Liu Wen looked at each other, and couldn't believe that the cold mang, who was able to kill the fourth-level corpse, could enter.

Seeing that the cold mang was coming, Wang Ling gritted his teeth and took Liu Wen into the cold mang.