Just when Zhang Yue's first mournful cry came out.

In the main burial chamber, which was twelve meters underground, Zhang Luan, who collapsed on one side, suddenly widened his eyes!

Zhang Luan is naturally dead, and it is impossible to come back from the dead.

Now Zhang Luan is just a corpse.

And it's the type of dry corpse, the reason why he can open his eyes and even get up!

Because this is a place to raise corpses!

Moreover, the bronze armored corpse that had been injured by the Ten Thousand Ghost Immortal Master before had already collapsed in front of Zhang Luan at this time!

One of his hands grabbed the soles of Zhang Luan's feet!

The corpse qi that had been condensed for thousands of years was poured into Zhang Luan's body like this, making Zhang Luan a fierce walking corpse by chance.

The so-called walking corpse is the most common type of corpse cultivation.

It can also be said to be the lowest type.

In the early days of the walking corpse, they are fierce, bloodthirsty, and brutal!

And if the Walking Corpse Spiritual Intelligence is activated, it will transform into a real corpse cultivator.

The so-called corpse cultivation is not human, not immortal, not demon, not ghost!

Not in the fairy realm, not in the five elements. Wandering and helpless, not living, not dying! is the most special kind of existence!

The current Zhang Luan has not yet reached the level of corpse cultivation, which means that his spiritual wisdom has not been opened.

Everything was a coincidence.

The bronze corpses of the Shang and Zhou dynasties should have been extremely fierce under the warmth of this place where corpses were raised for thousands of years.

Flying to the sky, calling for wind and rain, extraordinary powers!

However, the earth's crust changed the pattern of the entire main burial chamber.

The original body of the bronze corpse had actually begun to decay thousands of years ago.

The main burial chamber was opened, and the bronze corpse also woke up, jumped out of the coffin, and directly killed Zhang Luan.

sucked Zhang Luan's essence blood dry, and only then did he turn back some strength.

It's just that these are already nothing to make up!

The fierce battle with the Ten Thousand Ghost Immortal Master has already caused great damage to the corpse of the Spirit Bronze Corpse!

And the Ten Thousand Ghost Immortal Master was also afraid of the corpse qi that had dispersed around him, so he turned back and sealed the main tomb with the sarcophagus coffin lid inside!

Corpse gas diffusion cannot be attributed to the corpse.

The bronze corpse still chose to transmit a corpse qi to Zhang Luan's body at the last moment.

In this way, at least Zhang Luan can replace himself, and perhaps, he can also guard his tomb!

The moment Zhang Luan opened his eyes, his upper body was already weirdly straight, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

Then he grabbed the crests of the bronze armored corpses!

With a strong pull, the arm of the bronze armored corpse was broken in response, but the bronze armor was connected. So it didn't break.

"Brother!Ahhhhhh......h

Zhang Yue's terrible screams came from his ears.

Zhang Luan's withered hands hugged his head. Then there was a painful open mouth and a roar.

It's just that his body was dried up, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

"Little ...... Month ......"

Zhang Luan's spiritual wisdom has not yet opened, but there is a remnant of the remnant soul consciousness, which is a sign that the spiritual wisdom is about to open!

He roared, his hands straining his hands to tear down the lid of the sarcophagus that sealed the entrance to the main burial chamber.

Then he collapsed to the ground, as if his strength was exhausted.

But even so, Zhang Luan still climbed up one by one.

When one of his hands crawled out of the tomb, the night wind blew, and the moonlight sprinkled all over his body.

Zhang Luan raised his head to the sky and roared silently, and his body walked towards the wooden house where the group of people gathered step by step.

There was only a hideous killing intent in his eyes!

And at this time in the wooden house, Ding Sanshui had already begun to tear Zhang Yue's clothes!

Ding Sanshui's face was hideous and crazy, and he slapped Zhang Yue in the face with perverted and excited, and then roared at Zhang Yue:

"Haha! You struggle, the more you struggle, the more excited Lao Tzu becomes!

"Help, you brute, brute......"

Zhang Yue desperately covered her chest, and when she screamed for help, tears were already pouring down like a spring.

And then the knee is lifted upwards hard!

"Oh...... I...... ......"

The perverted Ding Sanshui instantly lost his previous rampant color, and covered his crotch with both hands.

His face had turned shit green, and his wide-eyed eyes were bloodshot.

About the experts:

The pain of a man's egg is more than ten times that of a woman's childbirth, that is, the pain of giving birth!

This is how Ding Sanshui feels now, he is destined to have no children and grandchildren.

This scene couldn't help but cause people watching the play outside to laugh out loud. And Ding Sanshui collapsed on Zhang Yue's body like this.

Even though the egg hurt terribly, Ding Sanshui still used his weight advantage to suppress Zhang Yue to prevent Zhang Yue from escaping.

"Haha, Boss Ding, is it still possible?"

"Boss Ding, get up! Brothers haven't seen enough yet!"

The spirits of seven or eight people were all placed in the small wooden house.

At this time, Zhang Luan had already walked to the back of the crowd. His eyes widened to the extreme, and there were only whites of his eyes inside, but no pupils!

The corpse of the walking corpse is dried up like Zhang Luan, and his eyesight is also extremely poor!

But Zhang Luan still grabbed a little dwarf at the back.

The little man jumped up and down, and he kept trying to watch the play inside.

And just when he jumped up with a cheap smile again.

One of Zhang Luan's hands was already choking the back of his neck!

Then he pulled so hard that the little man was about to let out an exclamation.

But Zhang Luan had already opened his mouth and bit the throat of the little man!

Gollum!

A large amount of plasma came out of the little man's mouth, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Then, in just two seconds, the dwarf was a dried corpse.

And Zhang Luan's shriveled figure has gradually recovered a little, but it is still shriveled.

Zhang Luan threw away the corpse in his hand, and this time he could already roar from his mouth!

"Ahh......h

It was very faint, but the sound still came out.

Everyone only felt a chill behind them, and just as they were about to turn around, Zhang Luan had already grabbed two people one by one.

One bite hit one of them on the throat.

The other one, already with wide eyes, screamed:

", the big zongzi came out to bite people......"

Before his voice could be fully heard, Zhang Luan grabbed the fingers on the back of his neck and forced.

The man's neck was broken, and he spit out so slowly in one breath, and turned into a dead body in horror and despair.

The few people who turned their heads in front of them experienced a short period of confusion at this time. The drunkenness of the head instantly turned into a cold sweat and rushed out!

"Yes...... It's Zhang Luan!"

"Zhang Luan has turned into a big zongzi to take revenge!"

Zhang Luan ...... Brother Luan, don't kill me. It has nothing to do with me!"

Some people scattered and fled, while others were so frightened that they squatted on the ground and moved towards the cabin, begging for mercy in terror!