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The ancient sarcophagus exuded a palpitating power, and Ron's unease grew stronger. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the crazy beating heart, "Now that we're here, let's see what's in that sarcophagus!"

Ron slowly approached the ancient sarcophagus, pressed his hands flat on the lid of the sarcophagus, and with a sharp force, the heavy sarcophagus lid was slowly lifted, revealing a gap.

"Whew-"

A puff of turbid air seeped out, causing Ron to cough several times.

"From—"

Ron let out a loud shout and pulled the lid of the entire sarcophagus open.

With a "boom...... the lid of the coffin fell to the ground, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust, causing Ron to cough.

The smoke cleared, and Ron barely opened his eyes, and by the light of the Night Pearl, he finally saw the contents of the sarcophagus.

But what he saw in front of him was shocked, and the unsettling palpitating feeling was finally found, and that was from within the sarcophagus.

What's in the sarcophagus, the corpse, that's normal, but the corpse has no head.

The corpse's upper body**, revealing strong muscles, only wearing a pair of long pants on the lower body, its limbs, hands and feet are complete, except for a head, what makes Ron feel confused and puzzled the most is that the dust on this sarcophagus shows some age, but the headless corpse in the coffin is still as if it has just died, its body muscles are not only there, but also the same as before life, the bronze muscles are shining with yellow and bright colors.

"Strange! It looks like this sarcophagus must have been at least many years old, why hasn't this corpse decomposed?" Ron wondered in his heart, normally speaking, a corpse would be put in a coffin, and it would not take a few years to become a pile of white bones.

"Isn't he dead yet?" a thought popped into Ron's mind, startling him. He boldly reached out and touched it, the tentacles were cold, this was indeed a long time dead.

Ron was secretly relieved, it was incredible that a person could not die without a head, but looking back, wouldn't it be even more incredible that a headless corpse would not decay after so many years?

The headless corpse lay quietly in the sarcophagus, looking indescribably strange and terrifying.

"What a familiar feeling! What is this feeling? How can it make me feel...... Fear ...... "Necromancer is a profession that deals with corpses, ordinary people may be afraid when they see corpses, but necromancers don't, but this corpse is different, he makes Ron, a necromancer, really feel fear, that fear comes from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Ron patted his head, "By the way, I remember, the power of death, that kind of fear, like the palpitating power of death when you use it......"

His gaze fell on the headless corpse, "Why? This corpse also has divine powers?"

Ron's eyes widened suddenly, "Could it be ......"

The answer is already forthcoming, God! Who else but God can have divine power?

Ron's breathing had become extremely rapid, and he looked at the headless corpse in the sarcophagus in disbelief.

"It's a pity, if only Grandpa Huo Meilin were here...... He must have known a lot of things, and he might even know the origin of this corpse......" Ron thought to himself, and he couldn't help but miss Grandpa Homelin, who had been dormant in the crystal coffin in the Soul Ring for many days.

The beating heart calmed down a little, and Ron carefully examined the corpse in front of him, but the severed head seemed to have been cut off by some divine weapon, and the incision was flat, and the bright red flesh inside was faintly visible.

"It's such a powerful sword, but I don't know who did it, I can cut off the head of a god with a sword, this guy's opponent is really not simple. Ron thought silently.

Sighing at the unfortunate fate of the sarcophagus, Ron stood up and looked around, the entire burial chamber was empty, and there was nothing left but this sarcophagus.

Ron couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he had spent so long here, and he was destined to return empty-handed, because according to those third-rate knight novels, there would always be treasure in those basements.

"It seems that there is still a long way to go from fiction and reality......" he smiled self-deprecatingly, and stood up to leave.

I had just walked a few steps when my heart suddenly moved.

Wait, Ron suddenly turned his head and stared at the headless god corpse on the ground, his eyes shining, isn't this god corpse the greatest treasure?

His heart suddenly flashed through the "Corpse Refining Array" that Grandpa Huo Meilin had taught him, if the corpse of this god was refined into a corpse that could be controlled, what kind of power would it be?

Although Ron can only refine zombies with his current strength, retaining 50% of the strength of the deceased before his death, 50% of a god's corpse is already very terrifying, and Ron is looking forward to what kind of point he can reach after refining into a zombie.

But what puzzled Ron even more was that this corpse no longer had a head, could it still be successfully refined into a zombie?

He gritted his teeth, "No matter what, you have to try it anyway." "With Ron's character, you won't give up without trying.

As soon as he said it, Ron sat down, took out the refining materials from the space bag, and put them on the ground one by one, and with a movement of his heart, the slightest soul power continued to overflow, and he inserted the bones on the ground according to its rules, forming a strange formation.

Corpse Refining Array!

After more than half an hour of struggle, the complex and mysterious corpse refining array was finally completed.

Immediately after, Ron ran to the sarcophagus, dragged the headless corpse out, put it in the eye of the corpse refining array, and waited quietly.

"Hey, why didn't there react? Could it be that the magic array made a mistake?" After waiting for most of the hour, without the slightest reaction, Ron couldn't help but scratch his head.

Suddenly, Ron patted his head, "Oh, by the way, I remember, Grandpa Homelin said that refining corpses must start at night, after twelve o'clock......"

In the dark basement, it was impossible to distinguish between day and night, and Ron didn't know what time it was, and if the corpse refining array didn't work, there was no doubt that it was daytime.

Ron had no choice but to sit down and began the long wait.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, night fell, and the magic array shone with a glimmer of light.

"It's coming!" Ron's heart fluttered with ecstasy, and he carefully suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up, and reached out to hold down the two array eyes.

A powerful soul power frantically poured in, and the corpse refining array finally began to operate.

At this time, Ron felt that his soul power was frantically absorbed, and it was drained at once, which frightened him a lot.

"What's the matter? This corpse actually absorbed so much of my soul power?"

"Oh no! In this way, I will soon be sucked dry by a human ......" The absorption of the corpse refining array continued, and Ron was horrified, and wanted to pull his hand out, but saw that his hand was firmly attached to it, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

Ron's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he felt a hint of the threat of death, the power required to refine this corpse into a zombie was extremely huge, his soul power could not support it at all, and then, this corpse should absorb his flesh and blood, until it drained him, his heart sank, and there was only one thought, "It's over!"

Just when Ron was helpless, he only felt the soul ring in his right hand move, and a soul power was quickly replenished into his spiritual sense, which was only a short moment, but in Ron's feeling, it seemed like 10,000 years had passed.

"It's so dangerous, I escaped!" Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could come back to his senses, he only felt that his soul power was being drained again.

"Again?" Ron's heart lifted to his throat again, but fortunately, the soul ring once again gushed out a wave of soul power, which was quickly replenished.

At this time, Ron seemed to be tormenting in heaven and hell, and his soul power was drained for a while, and replenished again for a while, until later, Ron simply entered all the soul power of the soul ring into the corpse refining magic array.

"Whew...... ...... at this time, Ron's body had reached its limit, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to roll down his forehead, dripping to the ground, and small puddles appeared, but Ron was pleasantly surprised to find that the suction in the corpse refining array was getting weaker and weaker, and the magic array emitted an extremely dazzling light.

"It's almost a success!" Ron was ecstatic as he rushed all his soul power into it.

The absorption stopped, and the magic array no longer needed Ron's soul power to start functioning on its own, and the fingers of the headless god corpse lying in the eyes of the array moved slightly.

At this time, a light rose into the air, shone on the ceiling of the tomb, and then bounced back, illuminating the entire tomb so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes.

"It worked!" Ron almost jumped up and cheered, but his knees went limp, and he fell to the ground, his body almost exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The light dissipated, revealing the refined headless corpse, which had stood up at some point, as if waiting for Ron's orders.

Ron fixed his eyes, the headless corpse was no different from before, the only change was that the palpitating power from before was gone.

"The corpse refining into a zombie can only retain 50% of the power before death, it seems that the refining of this zombie has been successful!" Ron didn't care to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and thought to himself, "I just don't know how much power it can have!"

He was looking forward to the strength of this headless corpse.

Ron approached with a smile and said to the headless corpse, "From now on, you are my servant, and you must obey my orders unconditionally...... as he spoke, injecting his soul imprint into the body of the headless corpse.

"Wait, something is wrong!" At this moment, Ron felt the soul imprint of the input be repelled, his fingers flicked away, and a hint of malice flashed through his heart.

At this time, the headless corpse suddenly moved, and it actually raised its fist and blasted at Ron with a punch, and the fist sparked in the air with a strong sound of breaking through the air......

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