"This is the Lord of the Sinking Corpse, who has the supply of the Qi of the entire Sinking Corpse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs long as you put your feet on the ground, you won't grow old or die!" Old Dao shouted.

With a bang, the Glaive Knife shook violently in Qin Lang's hand, and he hurriedly retreated, and the long arm of the black shadow pounced at once, and this force could tear Qin Lang apart.

Qin Lang took a few steps back and then flashed to the side, the two white zombies were still entangled with the black shadow.

At this time, the black shadow had already revealed its blue-faced fanged face, and a pair of eyes exuded a bloody aura from hell.

"Die!" Qin Lang didn't care if he could understand it or not, the blade had already slashed at his neck, and when there was a loud "bang", a spark actually sparked between the Glaive Knife and the black shadow's neck.

Qin Lang was sweating profusely, the bleak moonlight was accompanied by the long howl of the black shadow, and the old Dao kept pinching the magic trick and the burning jade talisman in his hand to control the only two white zombies.

Even if Qin Lang knew that such a battle would sooner or later consume his side's physical strength, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated in the end.

The Black Shadow is the lord of the entire land of sunken corpses, and the two of them seem to be running away from someone's house, and if the door is closed, they will not be able to escape.

There is no doubt that Qin Lang and Lao Dao are in this situation now, but the two of them are bandits who directly fight with their masters, and Qin Lang's Glaive Knife does not have any front.

The thunderbolt-like knife technique slammed into each other, and the black shadow's flesh was obviously not as stiff as white, but all he had was a steady stream of energy.

Therefore, Qin Lang's knife can create a wound every time, and Qin Lang's knife skills are very skillful, which is still thanks to Guan Erye's teaching.

Qin Lang stepped directly into the air, his body was stiffened by a carp in the air, and the blade swept a few fallen leaves and floated over, and the black shadow also realized the power of this knife this time.

He dodged back slightly, and the blade slammed into the ground with a bang, but the annoying thing was that Qin Lang couldn't lift the knife, and the blade was inserted into the soil for seven or eight points.

Without pulling out the knife all of a sudden, the black shadow's long nails had already scratched over, and with a rub, a line of blood floated out. Qin Lang snorted violently and stepped back.

The Glaive also came out of its sheath with his backward body.

"It's amazing!" Qin Lang continued to wave his long knife and slash over.

The old man yelled: "Look at the right time in a moment!"

Qin Lang looked sideways slightly, not daring to slack off in the slightest, only to see Lao Dao slowly touch out the jade talisman on his chest.

After thinking about it, it was thrown out, and the jade rune burned directly in the air with a bang, and the powder sprinkled directly on the black shadow seemed to have magical power.

Now, the fur on the Lord of the Sunken Corpses began to burn wildly, but he seemed to be completely unafraid, as if he was immortal as long as there was the earth beneath his feet.

"Get out of the way!" Lao Dao shouted, Qin Lang hurriedly retreated, what happened next had a strange color, and the corpse was actually hugged by Bai Zhuang.

The corpse writhed wildly, and he seemed terrified of leaving the land. Then, at this moment, Qin Lang's thoughts instantly returned, and he slashed at it.

The body of the sunken corpse instantly opened a big hole, and to Qin Lang's surprise, this lord of the sunken corpse had no blood, everything about him was composed of strands of sunken corpse qi.

The black pressure of the corpse qi attacked Qin Lang, he had to fly to dodge, and the next moment the crazy roar of the corpse lord came out.

"Bang", a white zombie was brutally crushed by the Lord of the Sinking Corpse.

"Flutter", white brains and dark green blood flowed out.

With a roar of rage, the white zombie fell straight down, but then Qin Lang's glaive knife followed, and there was another thud.

The Lord of the Sinking Corpse suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, most of the huge fangs had been exposed, the scene was very penetrating, and there were three more pops, Qin Lang's sword technique was perfect, and in a few breaths, he dismantled this Lord of the Sinking Corpse into eight pieces.

Countless black corpse qi drifted away, Qin Lang directly stepped aside, and at this time, something strange happened, this black and suppressed corpse qi directly pounced on this white zombie, and the black swept through his body.

"Whew!" Bai Zhuang seemed to be shouting, but Lao Dao had already come to Qin Lang's side, "Go! Bai Zhuang is going to mutate!" This voice directly scared Qin Lang enough.

The aura of the sinking corpse really lived up to its name, and in a hurry, the two of them had already come to a cave, and the cave was dark and oppressive, revealing a mysterious aura.

Qin Lang looked at the bottomless black hole in front of him, and then looked at Lao Dao, who was still in a cold sweat beside him, and didn't understand why Lao Dao wanted to bring him to such a ghost place.

"Didn't you tell me about the Lord of the Golden Weight, what do you mean by that?" Qin Lang slammed the Glaive Knife into the ground, his body trembling and staring at the old Dao in front of him.

"The Lord of the Golden Heavy is in the cave!" Lao Dao took the lead in leaving this sentence, and Qin Lang naturally followed.

The catastrophe has come, and it would be too bad to go in and see it.

It is said that there is simply no place in the cave that is suitable for people, and as soon as he enters the cave, Qin Lang is like being in a thousand-year-old tomb, and the cave is filled with a natural rancid smell.

Qin Lang frowned slightly, and then his body leaned straight forward, leaning forward, his hand leaning against the wall was constantly groping.

But it all ended with a burst of lights from the old way, and the black hole is spherical, so a single lamp is enough to illuminate the entire black hole.

The darkness was banished, but what was left behind was darkness that was even more dark than the darkness, and there were all kinds of miscellaneous things around it, but when you looked at it, it was all kinds of herbs.

Then a large wooden shed directly attracted Qin Lang's attention, he slowly moved over, and a corpse appeared in front of him.

However, it would be easy to talk about an ordinary corpse, but this corpse has no head.

"No head, isn't it!" Qin Lang seemed to have guessed something, but he still chose to slowly calm down his mood. Be calm in case of trouble, it has been tightly engraved into Qin Lang's mind.

Lao Dao nodded slightly and acquiesced.

Qin Lang's shock now was no less than at any time, his gaze was incredible, "How can the corpse be protected so well!" As soon as he finished speaking, he found the answer.

The strong smell of herbs seemed to be a protective film, and it directly isolated the corpse and the surrounding cold qi from the evil qi of Qianli Ghost Mountain and Xiaojiao Mountain.

And these herbs are super precious tributes, and every drop seems to contain excellent spiritual power to nourish this lifeless corpse.

"Did you kill him?" Qin Lang asked.

Lao Dao was silent, he silently recited a few incantations in his mouth, and then a jade talisman floated in front of the two of them.

He took out the jade talisman and slapped it directly at the corpse, and a burst of red light flashed in his white skin.

At this time, strange things happened, and several boulders slowly moved from a mound of graves outside the night market.

With a thud, a bloody human head seemed to float towards the darkness with a smile, and there was still silence around it, leaving only a sleeping attendant and a few tears in the corners of his eyes that had long since dried out.

It was very magical for the human head to slowly flutter in the dark, but Qin Lang saw that there was far more than that.

Between about a hundred breaths, a human head seemed to be spit out by the night and floated in front of them, Qin Lang was shocked to see it, and hurriedly retreated back, and the human head finally landed firmly on the headless corpse.

A strange light flashed, and Lao Daoyou dug out a bit of white substance from his eyes and sprinkled it on the connection between his head and the corpse.

With a creak, as if the bones were disjointed, the headless corpse actually moved strangely, and his body slowly moved with Qin Lang's eyes.

Countless herbs slipped from his body, and then there was the sound of rushing water, and the corpse miraculously came back to life.

Lao Dao pinched several spells in his hand in a row, and the corpse moved faster and faster with the subtlety of the spell, until finally it was no different from an ordinary person.

At this moment, Qin Lang's eyes had long been fixed on the moment when his head entered the cave, he had heard the zombie techniques of the club, but those were just some skins.

In the past, Qin Lang was much calmer than He Yan and the others when they saw Bai Zhuang, but now he could no longer suppress the shock in his heart.

Bringing the dead back to life, what a great ability to accomplish, this pale corpse looked at Lao Dao, although he stood up, but his eyes lacked the charm that belongs to a human being.

Godless' eyes didn't have any color, "Is he dead or alive!" Qin Lang couldn't wait to ask.

Lao Dao sighed and said, "It can be said to be a dead thing, or it can be said to be a living thing. Qin Lang listened in a daze.

"This is a zombie. It's just the most fragile one, but it can also be said to be the most difficult one!" Lao Dao then added, his eyes were full of confusion, making Qin Lang even more incomprehensible.

"Could it be that this is the zombie technique!" Qin Lang squatted down and asked, now that he had developed an infinite interest in the old slave in front of him, he even forgot about the matter of the golden heavy sword master.

"Zombie art! This is what the world says, zombie art is actually called corpse raising art, and the mystery of this technique is that it can make the dead come alive!" said the old man briefly.

"Corpse cultivation technique, can you introduce some seniors!" Qin Lang asked with his eyes fixed on this corpse.

This technique originated from the pre-Qin period, and it is a technique that the ancestors could develop in order to let the people who died in other places go home.

Lao Dao habitually stroked his beard and continued: "The white zombie you saw just now is a kind of corpse raising technique, and this kind of white zombie corpse raising technique is just a kind of corpse raising technique, which has unrivaled aggressiveness. ”

"And the method of "resurrecting the dead" that you see now is also a kind of corpse raising technique, called corpse summoning, and his mystery lies in being able to mobilize the memory of the corpse so that he can communicate freely with the corpse keeper!"

Lao Dao looked at Qin Lang slightly, Qin Lang listened quietly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, his eyes were clear for a while, and he said, "That means I can ask him about Jin Chong's whereabouts now!" Qin Lang was obviously a little impatient.

But Lao Dao shook his head slightly, "His gold weight is just a fake sword, what's the use of asking!" His words made Qin Lang feel like an empowered.

"Are you saying that the one he sold was his own stolen from the tomb?" Qin Lang was very surprised, thinking that the real golden sword was in his hand.

But I didn't expect this to be the situation, "But the young master doesn't have to be disappointed, although the golden sword he got is fake, but it really won't be too far away!"

Lao Dao analyzed on the side, and after he finished speaking, he reached for the corpse with one hand, and the old hand touched the corpse's chest, and the mottled blood stains were still dotted.

Qin Lang stepped back, and the corpse's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had come back to his senses, "This is the corpse, and now his memory is also waking up step by step!"

The old way is very weird, and with the gloomy cave, everything seems to be covered with layers of mystery.

"What a terrifying spell!" Qin Lang muttered to himself, he quietly calmed his turbulent heart, and the damp ground under his feet sprinkled with a thick and violent stench.

Everything that happened in front of him was running in Qin Lang's mind, and the old way burned a few jade talismans, and the black powder was smeared on his hands and smeared towards the already shriveled human head.

The face that had already shriveled down gradually swelled, and the last handsome face appeared in front of Qin Lang's eyes, but this naked body was a little unpleasant.