"Ice Blast!"

After the rose gun launched the [Explosive], it couldn't be used for a while, but Qin Wanyi didn't have the slightest intention of stopping. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With a light snort in her mouth, ice spikes took shape in an instant, and under her command, they pierced into the jade dragon that only had half of its body left, and then with her clear shout, the ice spikes that entered the body burst open, and the jade dragon was pierced into a hedgehog from the inside out.

Liu Ming hurriedly came out of the pit, but saw that Qin Wanyi's face was pale and she was already tired.

"Qin Wanyi, aren't you injured?" asked Liu Ming.

"No, what about you?" Qin Wanyi said.

"I'm fine, you rest for a while first, then Zhao Fortune will be handed over to me. ”

Liu Ming walked towards the spiritual platform, because when he and Qin Wanyi were fighting against the two living corpses, this guy had been sitting on the spiritual platform and watching the battle.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that it is a spectator, because this Zhao Caifu looked intoxicated, and even closed his eyes, looking quite enjoyable.

Huh, how did his face look more vivid, no longer that dead expression!

The closer he got, Liu Ming was also shocked.

Because he found that Zhao Caifu, who was still withered like autumn grass just now, didn't know when, his face gradually became clearer, his complexion was as bright as an ordinary person, and more importantly, there was a strong vitality spreading on this guy's body.

What's going on? Will he be able to recover?

It shouldn't be possible, even if there is a great divine power that can retain the original god, but the decay of the physical body is irreversible, and there is no way to escape the slash of the years.

However, now Zhao Caifu's body is clearly recovering, not only does his skin have a bloody color, but even his appearance is becoming clearer.

"The lights?"

Liu Ming turned his gaze to the seven sun-returning lamps.

Looking at this Zhao Caifu's intoxicated appearance, it is clear that he is coming at these lights.

Yes, the candle flame here was still the usual color, but now it is different, it has become as red as blood.

This should be Zhao Fufu's hands and feet, but what kind of hands and feet did he do, can he really make his body recover?

Don't talk nonsense, how is this possible, it's all made into a dry corpse, and it can still be restored?

"Hey, if you don't want to die, just let me down. Liu Ming raised his stick and shouted.

Zhao Fucai turned around and glanced at Liu Ming with squinted eyes, "You have committed a heinous crime." ”

Sin your mother!

Liu Ming didn't say anything, and smashed the black iron rod over.

However, this Zhao Caifu didn't know what was going on, his body became very sensitive, and he slipped away on the spirit platform.

Unable to hit a blow, Liu Ming was slightly surprised, but he reacted very quickly, waved the Xuantie rod, and slashed towards Zhao Fuli.

However, Zhao Fufu dodged again.

This time, Liu Ming didn't have the slightest stay, let alone carelessness.

But he was still dodged by Zhao Fufu.

"Sinner, you still don't confess your sins obediently!" Zhao Fucai shouted.

This time, his voice was no longer hoarse as before, but was solemn and full of oppressive power.

At this moment, he is still the middle-aged man with his stomach in his arms, but his complexion and appearance are gradually becoming ordinary.

At the same time, along with his body, there was also his breath.

The sharp aura was like a sword out of the sheath, and the edge was exposed, and it actually came from Zhao Caifu's body.

This guy doesn't look amazing, but this gradually stronger aura makes Liu Ming dare not underestimate it.

Liu Ming rushed forward, jumped onto the spiritual platform in a few vertical jumps, and chased Zhao Caifu.

However, as soon as he stepped onto the altar, he felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if it had been poured with lead water, and he was overwhelmed.

Zhao Fucai sneered and kicked him in the chest, kicking him off the spiritual platform.

When his body fell to the ground, Liu Ming not only felt pain, but also the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed.

After pondering for a while, Liu Ming understood.

The reason why this spirit fetus is like this should be that the seven lights are at work, just like the previous seven-star lanterns, the seventh month, etc., which form an enchantment of its own.

As for why Zhao Caifu is fine, it is because he has been sleeping here for a long time, so he will not be ostracized.

It's the same thing he used to break into the enchantment with the golden sword and jade flute before.

"This is the sun returning lamp, which was originally meant to burn slowly on its own, and when the endless years have passed and it burns out, it is also the time for us to return to the yang world. ”

Zhao Fucai sat on the altar with an indescribably serious expression, "But now, there are tomb robbers like you, disturbing our sleep, so that I have to speed up the burning speed of the sun returning lamp, so that you, a sinner, will not disturb the king." ”

"Returning the sun?"

Liu Ming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the seven lights, those lamps that were like torches and burned with blood-colored light were the so-called sun-returning lights?

This kind of lamp, when lit, is said to kill the evil ghosts of the underworld and leave the dead behind, but now it seems that the rumors are true.

And looking at the restored face of Zhao Cai, I think that this Yang Lantern can not only protect the Yuan Shen, but also have a strong recovery effect on the physical body.

In other words, before they died, these people had already made a comprehensive plan, intending to resurrect by returning the sun lamp!

The seven-star lantern, the July lantern is much worse than this Yang lantern, and it can't retain the primordial spirit at all, but it can retain their body and a trace of soul, making them the walking dead.

If it weren't for himself and Qin Wanyi breaking into here, Zhao Fucai and the others would still be sleeping here, and then at some point in the future, they would collectively recover.

Zhao Fufu and the others under the illumination of the sun lamp have completely retained the original spirit, and their physical bodies will recover, which is equivalent to returning to the yang world.

And those who are illuminated by the Seven Star Lantern and the Seven Months will become the walking dead, and become the Yin soldiers who are not human and ghostly.

"Where is your army?" Liu Ming suddenly asked.

There are only dozens of rotting corpses under the Seven Star Lantern and the Seven Moons, and they are more like small generals and small leaders, and ordinary soldiers should not use such good coffins to bury.

What's more, their numbers are so small that even if they can be resurrected, what's the use!

From Zhao Fufu's mouth, Liu Ming already knew that this was the mausoleum of King Lingtong.

Since he is the king and his plans are so ambitious, how can he leave only so many people?

"There are still two million of our soldiers and horses underground!" Zhao Fufu did not hide it.

In his opinion, Liu Ming was already certain to die, and he would never be able to escape from here.

Moreover, the outside world doesn't know how many years have passed, and there are still people who don't know the name of the king, so he tells the truth like this, and there is also a kind of arrogance that shows the strength of the country.

The original Lingtong Dynasty will now rule this realm again.