Wang Yuanfang carried Master Qingyun and ran wildly for five or six miles in one breath, relying on his wind-like speed, he threw away the chasing corpse armor soldiers far away, and he didn't stop until he couldn't see the trace of the pursuing zombies. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingyun Lao... Old man, you really should lose weight! Running into a forest, Wang Yuanfang put the Qingyun mage on his back on the ground, and said pantingly while holding on to a tree.

"Wang Daoyou still loves to joke so much!" Master Qingyun was still calm, without the slightest fear of impending death, and the wind was calm and calm.

"I already knew that this mission was extremely difficult and lifeless, but I still didn't expect that we would almost die without even seeing the shadow of the Corpse Emperor!" Master Qingyun turned his head and glanced at Wang Yuanfang and said, "Wang Daoyou, the safety of the world, even life and death, will all depend on you alone, you must complete the task!"

"Damn, it's so serious!" Listening to Master Qingyun's words, Wang Yuanfang was stunned, the safety of the world and even the life and death of human beings are all on me, how important is this task?!

"Old man, you haven't told me what the mission is?" After Master Qingyun received the task from Maoshan Mountain, he led them down the mountain and kept on his way, not saying a word about the task.

"Alas, I didn't mean to hide it!" Master Qingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and could see that now the corpse poison in his body was surging, and he had to gather more Gang Qi to suppress this corpse poison.

The corpse armor soldiers that they just encountered at the foot of the mountain are the most elite in the Southern Underworld, so the Zombie Clan Elders will send them to guard the birth of the Corpse Emperor. One of the three of them was a living corpse cultivator, and his combat effectiveness was extremely strong, so it didn't take long for him and Mage Qingyun to be left on Wang Yuanfang's side!

After the other nine cultivators were bitten by zombies, they saw that there was no possibility of survival, and they didn't want to become zombies in their own flesh, so they died with the zombies with the explosives bag!

What's even more unfortunate is that the captain of the zombie patrol team who just fought with Qingyun Mage is a quasi-corpse king cultivator, and only a half-step real person cultivator Qingyun mage is invincible, and he was bitten a few times by that zombie captain, and a large amount of corpse qi invaded Qingyun Mage's body!

"Old man, I'll expel the corpse qi for you!" Wang Yuanfang saw that Master Qingyun was tormented by the corpse qi in his body, and he squatted down and held Master Qingyun's hand to instill Gang Qi in him!

Although Wang Yuanfang himself is also a half-step real person cultivator, he can't do anything about the corpse qi in Master Qingyun's body, but at least he can suppress it and reduce Master Qingyun's pain. It can give him a little more time and a half.

"No need!" Master Qingyun pushed Wang Yuanfang's hand away and said, "Let's save and kill a few more zombies!" Master Qingyun has already looked down on life and death, and he is going to die anyway, so why should he care about being a moment early or a moment late?!

"The task given to us by the Spell Realm is ......" Mage Qingyun paused, swallowed his saliva and said, "Prevent the Corpse Emperor from being born......"

"......" Listening to Master Qingyun's words, Wang Yuanfang was startled. Staring at the old man in front of me, I wondered if you were kidding me!

"Wang Daoyou, don't get excited!" Master Qingyun raised his hand to signal Wang Yuanfang to be calm for a while, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had expected Wang Yuanfang to have such a reaction.

"When the Corpse Emperor is born, its cultivation will skyrocket, and it is very likely that there will be a corpse immortal's cultivation. Once it becomes a corpse immortal, we in the spell world will not be able to match it. So our mission this time is to stop it from becoming a corpse fairy! Master Qingyun looked at Wang Yuanfang and said seriously.

"How to stop it?" Wang Yuanfang was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Master Qingyun, so he casually asked and turned his head!

"At the moment when the Corpse Emperor came out of the coffin, it only had the most ordinary zombie cultivation, and in the next quarter of an hour, it needed to absorb a large amount of corpse qi from heaven and earth before it could have the cultivation of a corpse immortal!" Master Qingyun said, "And our task is not to let it absorb the corpse qi smoothly in that quarter of an hour, so that it cannot become a corpse immortal!" With the cultivation of the quasi-corpse immortal, several heavenly masters in our spell world can still fight with it if they join forces! ”

"Then why don't you slaughter it the moment it comes out of the coffin?" Anyway, when it came out of the coffin, it only had the cultivation of ordinary zombies, and any mage could take the opportunity to kill it, which saved a hundred troubles!

"Ahem, Wang Daoyou, don't you know, although the Corpse Emperor will be exhausted before retreating, its body is still in the quasi-corpse immortal realm!" Master Qingyun took a painful breath and continued: "In the words of your secular world, the attack power of the Corpse Emperor at the moment of the coffin is only at the level of an ordinary zombie, but its defense power is in the realm of the quasi-corpse emperor!" Don't talk about us, even if the Heavenly Master comes, he can't help it! ”

"Then since its defense is so high and its attack power is so weak, can we pack it, such as that iron bucket to seal the corpse emperor, not let it absorb corpse qi, so that it will always only have the attack power of ordinary zombies?" Wang Yuanfang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and asked.

"No way!" Master Qingyun shook his head, not to mention that there is no iron bucket now, even if there is an iron bucket, there is no time to load the Corpse Emperor, the guards around the Corpse Emperor are definitely not vegetarians, how easy it is for you to put it in the iron bucket and seal it in its territory.

"Even if you put it in the iron bucket, it won't be able to absorb the corpse qi, and as soon as that quarter of an hour passes, the corpse emperor will restore its original quasi-corpse immortal cultivation!" Master Qingyun said.

"Fuck, old man, are you saying that no matter what we do, whether we succeed in preventing the birth of the Corpse Emperor or not, then the bastard will at least have a quasi-corpse immortal cultivation?" Wang Yuanfang jumped up and asked, "Then ...... of us?"

"Dead!" Master Qingyun closed his eyes and said bitterly, "So, that's why I didn't tell you what our mission was!"

"That's a chicken feather!" Stop the Corpse Emperor, there is no life for ten deaths, Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough, but I don't want to die so simply and easily! Wang Yuanfang jumped and jumped, no matter what, he refused to stop the birth of the Corpse Emperor!

"Don't go, don't go, kill me and I won't go......" Wang Yuanfang's head shook like a rattle. Prevent the Corpse Emperor from being born? What did he, a half-step real person, do to prevent the Corpse Emperor from being born? I don't even know if I'll be able to meet that bastard!

The forest where Wang Yuan was located was five miles away, and it was also a small forest. The difference is that there are many shrubs here and they are particularly lush. It was a particularly lively place tonight, and shortly after the sun went down, a group of men in black with crossed swords sneaked up here. Depending on the number of people, there are at least more than 500 of them!