Chapter 96: Fraudulent Corpse

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Lu Xiaonan held a slight rush and aimed at the mantis monster for a long time, and finally fired a shot under the agitation, but the shoulder of the recoil shock was faintly painful, and the bullets that were fired did not know where they flew, this thing is not something that can be played in a moment and a half, those so-called sharpshooters are fed with bullets, and they are just touching the gun for the first time, and they want to shoot wherever they want to do in film and television dramas, and even shoot the next plane, it seems that there is still a long way to go, and it will be difficult to do it for a while and a half. What's more, he felt that he still used cold weapons to get his hands on it.

He put away the micro charge, the original intention of the Lu family to give him this thing may be just to give him courage, and this thing will only be better than fighting alone with one person and one sword when encountering a large number of monsters besieging him.

Lu Xiaonan nibbled on two pieces of bread with bottled pure water, filled his empty stomach, and rested for a while, only then did he feel that his physical strength had recovered, so he stood up and prepared to continue walking, but the gray plain could not be seen at a glance, and he was at a loss for a while, not knowing where to go.

These old guys of the Lu family are also unreliable, so they sent themselves to the underworld, and they didn't even have a map, no matter how bad they were, they would give them a general direction. Lu Xiaonan shook his head helplessly, his previous enthusiastic mind gradually calmed down, he had to think about which direction to go next, where to find Lu Yanran?

The legends of the underworld that he had heard in the past, such as the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Eighteenth Layer of Hell, the Huangquan Road, the Wangxiang Terrace, the Nai He Bridge and other places, but he had not seen any of them, and when he looked around, the place where he was a withered and boundless plain, if it weren't for the praying mantis who was still there eager to try and prepare to use him as a snack, he really thought that those old guys of the Lu family had passed him to Mars.

The sky is gray, and it always makes people feel very depressed.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of the dried corpse hanging on the tree seemed to blink his eyes, and couldn't help but chill his hairs, in this oppressive atmosphere, with the experience of the praying mantis, he was extremely sensitive to any wind and grass, so he looked carefully, the dried corpse was still swaying in the wind, especially the eyes, which were shriveled and had no eyeballs at all. He couldn't help but suspect that he was dazzled, shook his head, and prepared to stay away from the obscure thing for a while, so he walked to the side, the jade sword in his hand all the time, ready to deal with unknown dangers.

Walking forward, through two ravines, and over a low slope, he suddenly found a withered tree in front of him, and the tree was still hanging from a dried corpse, but at his feet was a bottle of pure water that he had just dropped!

Hell yes!

It's probably not uncommon to encounter ghosts in the ghost's hometown. A chill made his body straighten, and his gaze looked at the dried corpse, which felt strange no matter how he looked at it.

Squeak, the praying mantis not far away seemed to show a mocking smile, fluttering its wings, and actually lay down leisurely, as if waiting for him to turn around and throw himself into the net.

He lowered his eyebrows slightly, clenched his fists, and continued to walk forward, only this time his gaze remained on the dried corpse, and the sword in his hand carved a mark on the ground at any time, and once again passed through two ravines, and climbed over a low slope, but he still came to the previous place, and the mark carved on the ground seemed to be only an irregular circle around the dead tree and the dry corpse.

This time he really felt that his whole body was immersed in the cold, he encountered a ghost hitting the wall, this was still when he was conscious, raised his vigilance, and was silently confused by his consciousness, which can only show a problem, the other party's strength is higher than his own, and more than one step higher, otherwise it is impossible for him to turn around without realizing it.

He felt a cold swish on the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing, and when he looked up again, the dried corpse was gone, and the jade sword in his hand flashed, and he stabbed out behind him, and his body also swept forward at the moment when the jade sword stabbed out.

When he turned around, there was nothing, but the man behind his neck was still blowing one after another, and even his collar was trembling slightly.

That man, no, it should be the dry corpse should be behind him, this time, he turned around as fast as he could, and his eyes only glanced at the corner of the gray clothes of the dry corpse, and did not shake off the dry corpse at all. This is terrifying, his Nether Sword Technique is known for its speed and weirdness, although he has not tested how fast it is, anyway, he has caught up with a Humvee running at full speed in half a minute.

Lu Xiaonan's heart was even more chilling, but more of it was panicked, in this unknown world, who is not afraid of encountering something beyond imagination? This is a corpse! He couldn't imagine that a corpse could be so fast.

He let the dry corpse blow behind his back, but he stood still, and through the reflection of the jade sword, he could see the shriveled head with pale yellow flames in the hollow eye sockets, the thatch-like dull hairs that were windless, and the horrible face with a strange smile.

Lu Xiaonan suddenly screamed, as if he was afraid, Huo Ran squatted down, and at the same time, his left hand had already taken out several spirit runes from his purse, no matter what kind of rune seal, he hit it out in one go.

And the dry corpse originally stuck his hands on Lu Xiaonan's neck, but the moment he squatted, he missed the blow, and his hands collided together with a click, and sparks appeared, and the dry corpse was slightly stunned, and at this moment, the several spirit runes that Lu Xiaonan shot out had hit in front of it.

In Lu Xiaonan's expectant gaze, the dried corpse showed a weird smile again, and the body disappeared in an instant, leaving only the few spirit runes that had no target burned into ashes and fell, and behind him, the dried corpse also squatted on the ground like him, still blowing in a mouthful.

This speed made Lu Xiaonan frightened, and at the same time very unwilling, he was faster than a cultivator of the same level I don't know how many times, but here he met this perverted dry corpse, that speed made him see the gap, not only did not hit his confidence, but aroused his competitive spirit, when the dry corpse's hands stuck to his neck again, he kicked the ground on his toes, his body rushed forward, and then ran away quickly.

The black earth, white dry bones, and dry trees kept retreating under his feet, and Lu Xiaonan didn't forget to look back while running, but the feeling of blowing on his neck was still there, so he accelerated again, and kept accelerating......

"Master doesn't believe that he can't get rid of you!" The more Lu Xiaonan couldn't get rid of the dry corpse, the more it triggered his stubbornness, and the true yuan of his whole body was mobilized, and the speed continued to increase, improve, and improve.

I don't know how long I ran, and I don't know how far I ran, a hundred miles? A thousand miles? He didn't know, but he remembered running from the vast plain to a towering mountain, and after crossing the mountain, there was an endless plain, and then a mountain. Although the true element in his body is stronger than ordinary people, it can't withstand such consumption and tossing, and in the end, his body seems to be emptied, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, he can hardly feel that he is running, but instinctively, mechanical step and run, the function of the body has reached the limit, he feels that if there is another moment, he will explode, he will die, but the dry corpse is still lying behind him, as if laughing, blowing a cool breath on his neck from time to time.

Give up? No!

Giving up may be death, but he doesn't want to die, so he must defeat the other party, and to defeat the other party, he must outperform the other party in speed, so he must run, run as fast as possible, only by throwing off the other party can he have a chance to make a move, and only then can he defeat the other party.

His legs were as heavy as lead at the beginning, and by the end those legs didn't seem to belong to him, and he didn't feel like his feet landed, just forward, running! Keep running! Run faster!

Persistence, persistence! Even if your body has reached its limit, you have to persevere.

Only persistence can bring down that dry corpse, how can you lose to a dead corpse if you are a living person!

His chest seemed to be about to explode, and his vision was blurred, but he couldn't give up, even if he died, he would drag the other party down.

In the end, the original desire to win has long been thrown away, he can no longer think, only a thought is left to support him, persevere! And how similar his appearance at this time was to the dried corpse behind him.

I don't know how long it took, after dodging the dry corpse and trying to break his neck with both hands for an unknown number of times, Huo Ran, a fresh feeling rose from the glass ball of the dantian, and the power of his whole body seemed to explode, quickly filling his body with flesh and blood meridians.

He, breaking through the limits of his body!

At this time, Lu Xiaonan's body once again returned to its previous state of being as rich as jade, as if a round of scorching sun broke through the gray sky, exuding a layer of blue luster. His speed skyrocketed, he just ran, he never felt so good, at the beginning he had to drag down the dried corpse at his own speed has long been forgotten, and gradually there is no desire to win, just run, just play the speed to the extreme, forward, keep running, pure running.