Chapter 49: The Undead

Will someone else's bridge between heaven and earth be like this?

If he continues to use the healing function, will the bridge between heaven and earth be burst by energy?

Guo Shengye thought worriedly.

Wrong.

Guo Shengye remembered that when he broke through the five grades, in order to take the Taiji ball back into his body, the black and white energy of the Taiji ball had been supplied to Guo Shengye.

In other words, whether it is dead qi or energy mixed with the power of qi and blood, life force, and spiritual power, it can be used by Guo Shengye.

Can he use the dead air?

The thought flashed through it.

Guo Shengye seized on this inspiration.

He is special in his own right, and death cannot erode his body.

Guo Shengye sank his mind and searched for the existence of the dead air panel.

After all, I have worked in the underworld for 500 years, and my familiarity with this office supply is really engraved into my DNA.

The real body of the Death Plane gradually emerged, emitting a pale blue light.

Guo Shengye grabbed it in his hand and fiddled with it casually, and saw the death gas value drop in an uproar.

Guo Shengye's eyes widened in shock.

What's going on?

He didn't touch the button.

No, there are no buttons for this thing.

Why did this panel suddenly change?

As a result, Guo Shengye watched as the death qi value decreased by fifteen million.

In his place was a dark shadow that appeared in front of him.

A boy riding a pig.

Guo Shengye: "......"

At the same time, Guo Shengye's brain naturally appeared with the information of this pig-riding boy.

A collection of undead spirits formed by the convergence of dead air.

Terran undead and undead pigs.

Because the breath of death comes from men and pigs.

Therefore, the first thing to be formed by the death qi was the pig-riding boy in front of Guo Shengye.

After its birth, it was a ghost whose purpose was to protect Guo Shengye.

The strength of the undead man and the undead pig is the same as Guo Shengye.

If they continue to absorb the Death Qi cultivation, they will continue to progress.

"Although this pig is very domineering......"

Guo Shengye bent down and touched the fangs of the mount pig, pouted, and said, "But it's still a pig." ”

The face of the undead is blurred, and the whole body is black, and only the general outline can be seen.

But the young man was tall and very familiar.

“…… Isn't this what I look like in the underworld? ”

The ghost who made the death panel is too nasty.

Guo Shengye waved his hand, and the pig-riding boy disappeared in place, waiting for Guo Shengye to summon again before reuniting.

Guo Shengye jumped out of the pit and rushed to the next medium-sized town.

You have to try the strength of riding pig undead.

"Kagu!"

Menmu is the lord of the small city, and the powerhouse of the Seven Rank Realm.

He never thought that there really would be a thief from the Five Rank Realm who would dare to provoke him.

The warriors of the Resurrection Land are greedy and ignorant!

Menmu's anger was successfully ignited by Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye ran away.

He really didn't know that there would be a seven-rank powerhouse in this small city.

Try it and die.

Guo Shengye was hit by the attack from behind, and flew directly out of a hundred meters, blood spurting out of his mouth.

He got up from the ground and continued to flee, not even fighting back.

In other words, against Shangqipin, fighting back is just a waste of his time to escape.

Seven products will not be instantly killed when they encounter nine products, let alone five products will kill seven products.

Qipin's spiritual power is at least 1,000 Hz, Guo Shengye is inferior to the other party in all aspects, how to talk about counter-killing.

Guo Shengye once again took the other party's blow, and blood gushed like money.

Damn, the leather armor at the peak of the sixth grade is going to be scrapped.

The other party, as a seventh-rank martial artist, is extremely fast.

Seeing that it was useless to run, Guo Shengye waved his hand to gather the pig-riding undead and disperse.

A black pig-riding figure soon appeared in the clearing.

Menmu looked at Guo Shengye with strange eyes and waved his hand, nothing happened.

Is this the surrender of the warriors of the Resurrected Land?

Or is it a ritual of prayer?

Guo Shengye's spear waved to meet the door wood.

One hit.

Menmu did not hesitate, and Guo Shengye was knocked out of the meter.

Guo Shengye forcibly stuck his weapon on the ground to stop himself from retreating, the clothes on his chest were broken, the leather armor was torn, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred.

Menmu noticed a wound on his neck.

The wound looked horrible, as if it had been corroded by something, it was still emitting black smoke, and the wound was still extending inside.

"Guri digging dong oral (what's going on)?"

Menmu stared at Guo Shengye in horror, he must have done something!

Is the Land of Resurrection so terrifying?

How can they hide such a special attack?!

However, the two ghosts present ignored him, and the three of them teamed up to attack Menmu again at the same time.

Menmu calmed down, sensing the direction of the source of the danger.

This way!

With a faint sense of crisis, Menmu raised his long knife, but it swung empty, watching the weapon be corroded, and the wound on his neck was corroded and deepened again.

"So many Lika in Isseri (what the hell is this)?!"

Menmu asked with bloodshot eyes.

It's like being tortured.

Invisible enemies.

Invisible attacks.

Fighting back is useless.

The wound on his neck is getting worse.

Guo Shengye and the pig-riding undead continued to attack this seven-rank martial artist who was about to go crazy.

Rao didn't expect that the undead would be so easy to use.

The living can't see the existence of ghosts at all!

So Niu Tou Ma Mian was lying to him that day?

Say that they are not strong enough and will be discovered by the powerhouses of this world.

No, it doesn't have to be nonsense.

This world is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and the identity of the bull head and horse face is not good in this world, and it is impossible to deceive the world consciousness.

They may be afraid of world consciousness.

Or is it that when the strength reaches a certain level, you can perceive the existence of ghosts?

Guo Shengye is now crossing the river by feeling the stones, and most of them are ignorant.

Doubts flashed, and he faced the door.

Menmu clenched the weapon in his hand and desperately attacked Guo Shengye alone.

No matter how weird things are, they must have something to do with the cubs of this resurrected place.

He killed the warriors of this resurrection land first.

Guo Shengye tried his best to parry the attack launched by Menmu.

But it still retreats step by step.

The weapon was cut off, and it was okay, and the weapons in the space continued to be connected.

Dressed in rags and splashing flesh and blood, Guo Shengye is like cooked food that has been sliced by the chef.

The other party is a seven-rank person, with a combination of essence and blood, and can use the power of heaven and earth.

Guo Shengye can only use the power of qi and blood at present.

Every time Guo Shengye, who barely accepted the opponent's attack, was still shocked to the point that his whole body was bleeding.

In other words, it's not just blood all over the body, but flesh foam all over the body.

Extremely disgusting and bloody.

And the wound on Menmu's neck is getting deeper and deeper.

The invisible enemy of the door is attacking the same place every time.

A hint of determination flashed in Menmu's eyes.

At this moment, the undead pig howled, its front hooves ploughed the ground, and its hind legs strained and jumped up.

The fangs pierced Mengi's neck.

All of the undead people's attacks are preparing for this final blow from the undead pigs.

Finally succeeded, and Menmu was unwilling to die.

felt that he was paddling the whole time, and Guo Shengye, who was finally taken away, was silent for a while, and happily stepped forward to touch the corpse.

In the process of digging out his heart, Guo Shengye spit out another mouthful of blood before he remembered to turn on the healing function.

It hurts a lot, and it becomes numb.

Since the most powerful warriors in this small city are all dead......

Guo Shengye, who had changed into new clothes, unceremoniously went back to loot the resources of this small city.

The cave civilians in the small town hid in terror in their homes, quietly watching the bloody man with a blurred face through the cracks.

After the looting was gone, Guo Shengye returned to Hope City to exchange resources.

When the treatment was enough to see people, Guo Shengye returned to the ground.

At this time, the National Wuhan University Freshman Exchange Competition has ended.

Modu Wuda undoubtedly won the title of the first school.

Most of the students also chose to go home during the winter break.

The outside world is noisy, but the campus is quiet.

Guo Shengye came to the Demon Martial Resources.

"Is there a five-grade plastic pulse pill?"

Old man Li looked at him strangely: "How can there be such a thing." ”