When Zhang Luo heard the movement, he immediately turned his head, only to see that the things in the sarcophagus had overturned the lid of the coffin and jumped out.

It's actually a walking corpse, a thousand-year-old walking corpse!

Zhang Luo immediately did a somersault, jumped on top of the walking corpse, and slashed down his head with a sword.

The walking corpse remained motionless, as if it was about to carry the edge of madness.

There was a bang.

I saw that the head of the walking corpse was cut in half, and a lot of black liquid was splashed, which emitted a foul smell.

"The smell? It's corpse fluid, it's bad" Cold Blade almost fell down in fright when he saw the black liquid splash out.

"Necropsy fluid?" Zhang Luo was a little confused, why hadn't he heard of it.

"This time, we can be regarded as stabbing a big basket" Han Blade sighed weakly, and continued: "This corpse fluid is an ancient evil art, it is rumored that as long as the smell of corpse fluid permeates the air, once the corpse smells it, it will immediately change into a corpse, and this corpse fluid needs to be parasitic in the brain of a living dead."

"It's okay, it's just a rumor" Although Zhang Luo believed that there was such a thing as corpse inducing liquid, he didn't believe that he would come across it so coincidentally: "Even if you can really make the corpse change, it's just cutting it."

Han Blade was stunned for a moment: "Your heart is really big, there are so many coffins here, I'm afraid that just the corpse can crush you to death."

Zhang Luo looked at the black liquid flowing out of the head of the walking corpse on the ground, and suddenly said: "You said that this corpse fluid must be parasitic in the brains of the living dead, right?" ”

"More than a thousand years of the living dead?" Han Blade swallowed his saliva, and his heart was stunned: "Shall we go back?" ”

Han Blade's footsteps were very light, and he took a few steps back, while Zhang Luo pulled out Mad Wu.

"I'm afraid it's too late" Zhang Luo kicked a mouthful of the sarcophagus directly: "Kill it, I want to see what is in the coffin in the middle."

Before Zhang Luo's words fell, the sarcophagus around him overturned the lid of the coffin very regularly.

Every sarcophagus, a sarcophagus lifts the lid of the coffin.

"That's it, it's not bad to die with you" Han Blade showed a very helpless smile on his face, I am afraid that I will not be able to overcome this hurdle.

More than twenty walking corpses appeared around the sarcophagus, spitting black gas from their mouths, towards Zhang Luo, and the cold blade slowly leaned over.

"Left or right?" Zhang Luo smiled and asked.

"On the right, it's easier to fight," Han Blade said, took out his knife, and took the initiative to rush over.

He wasn't going to wait for the hordes of corpses to rush up, and if he wanted to destroy them, he had to destroy them one by one.

Zhang Luo stabbed without a sword, and as the sword shadow passed, Zhang Huo appeared in the group of corpses.

"You go and help Han Blade, he was injured just now" Even if Zhang Luo died, he couldn't let Han Blade die in front of him.

It's a pity that the other four Yin soldiers are still breaking through the shackles, otherwise they will all be called out, and there may be a chance to escape.

Zhang Luo held the madness in his hand, and entered the group of corpses, sword shadows flew by, and the walking corpses with strong bodies were also beaten straight back.

"The living dead who have lived for thousands of years are really not ordinary, and they can't even help you if they are crazy" Zhang Luo flew and jumped onto a sarcophagus, taking advantage of the height of the sarcophagus, he breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

Although the cold blade on the right has the help of Zhang Huo, it is still invincible to the walking corpse.

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Zhang Luo and Han Blade's physical strength gradually couldn't keep up, there were too many walking corpses, and they couldn't kill them, their tireless attacks made people unable to parry at all.

Han Blade and Zhang Luo were constantly attacked by the walking corpses, and they were hit on the stone ladder in the middle, and the two tacit people were back to back.

"How's it going, can you still fight?" Zhang Luo asked.

Han Blade touched the wound on his arm and smiled, "What, are you afraid that I will die in front of you?" ”

"It's not, I just think that we died here, died aggrieved, and were calculated by others" Zhang Luo was unwilling, how could he always encounter this kind of thing by himself.

"You mean it's all gone?" Han Blade endured the severe pain, but his face had turned pale: "That guy's origin is unknown, I can't figure it out, since he wanted to kill us here, why did he save us before."

Zhang Luo raised his head and sighed: "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun, we will be brothers in the next life."

Zhang Huo on the side suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Luo: "Master Zhang, it's the incompetence of his subordinates."

"It's not your fault, this living dead walking corpse can't be killed at all, and you did your best" Zhang Luo said very weakly.

Cold Blade sighed and said with a smile: "I am a brother in the next life."

With that, the corpses gathered around.

Zhang Luo swung his sword and killed some of the walking corpses, but the walking corpses on the side of the cold blade swarmed in.

Suddenly, a chill flew over, instantly forcing back the approaching walking corpses.

As soon as the cold air landed, it was actually a sword.

He walked down from the coffin in the center without scars all over his body, and it seemed that he didn't want to harm Zhang Luo and Han Blade.

"Nothing?" Zhang Luo was shocked, could it be that he had encountered something more terrifying, and he could actually make him look like this.

Man Wuxian stepped on the sarcophagus and ran over, pulled out the ancient sword inserted in the stone staircase, and killed the walking corpses around him.

This ancient sword seemed to be possessed by a demon, and whenever its edge passed, the walking corpse was cut in half.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and go up, I can't kill this walking corpse" Man Wuxuan shouted to Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo came back to his senses at this time, held the cold blade and ran up, the wound on the cold blade's arm was bleeding black blood, it seemed that he had been poisoned by the corpse.

After Zhang Luo ran to the very center, he understood why Man Wuxu disappeared just now.

There is a bloody corpse next to each of the four bronze coffins, but it has been cut off, Zhang Luo is glad in his heart, if he and Han Blade are killed from the group of walking corpses, they will definitely die in the hands of these four bloody corpses.

Zhang Luo helped the cold blade aside to rest, and he used the yin qi in his body to temporarily suppress the corpse poison for him.

After a few minutes, the full scab finally came.

"How?" Zhang Luo collected his yin qi and looked at Man Wuxi: "You're not injured, are you?" ”

Man Wuxuan shook his head, and walked to the strange coffin that was held up by four bronze coffins with the ancient sword on his back.

"Once this coffin is opened, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the things inside, but if I don't open it, the walking corpses will rush up, and sooner or later I will have to be consumed to death" Man Wuxuan looked at Zhang Luo, as if asking for his opinion.

"What is in here, that you can use four bloody corpses as coffin feet?" Cold Blade had never seen such a coffin, so he didn't know the materials for making it, and what was even more strange was that four bloody corpses were used as the bottom of the coffin.

Man Wuxuan shook his head and said in a cold voice: "I don't know what is in here, but I once heard my master say that the four coffins are golden coffins with arched feet, and the things in this kind of coffin are definitely not something that one person can deal with."

It's all at this time, let's use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, try it, even if there is a more terrifying existence in it, you can die a little easier.

"Let's go" Zhang Luo thought so, but how could he not be afraid in his heart.

Man Wuxu walked to the side of the coffin, slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin, and a burst of green air came out of it, and then he made a panting sound.......