Chapter Ninety-Seven: Meteorite II
readx;? The firelight illuminated the whole world, I don't know how many years I haven't been to the ancient tomb, it can still be lit up, just like in a ghost movie, the picture adds a terrifying atmosphere, but for Chen Xiaomo and Bai Mo, it is just curiosity, the entire passage, there seems to be a formation, this is an extremely ordinary lighting formation, formed through the spiritual power hub. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The man who didn't know what it was, turned around, his whole body was covered by a black robe, as if he couldn't see the sun, and the hoarse sound like glass being cut made people feel excited.
"Another group of people who came to die, I haven't sucked blood for many years, this time I'm going to drink a heart, ahahaha, as a slave of my master, I'm going to offer him a blood-red flower"
I saw him stretch out his hand, it was two dry claws, the sharp nails revealed a strange purple color, as if it had been soaked in poison, and the blood-red pupils were revealed in the black robe, like a pair of demonic eyes, when the black robe fell, what a terrifying appearance it was, long fangs, indicating his identity, a creature that jumped out of the Six Realms, a zombie.
Chen Xiaomo was very curious, whether this zombie would be the same as Uncle Ying's movie, directly ignoring people who don't breathe.
The zombie came to Chen Xiaomo in a blink of an eye, Chen Xiaomo held his breath, looked at the ugly zombie with wide eyes, the zombie looked at Chen Xiaomo, licked his paws, Chen Xiaomo thought to himself, is what Uncle Ying said true, but the next moment reality tells him that you think too much.
A paw was directly inserted into Chen Xiaomo's chest, and the claws glowing with cold light crossed into a cross. This is a naked slap in the face, a sword out of the candle flame swaying, dingding, gold and iron strikes, the zombie was shocked away, waved his claws, nothing happened.
"Why am I so strong when I wipe this thing, and I didn't do anything when I was cut down by Aoki. ”
The zombie seemed to hear Chen Xiaomo's words, and said, "Another group of people who came to die, I haven't sucked blood for many years, this time I want to have a good drink, ahhahaha, as a slave of the master, I want to offer him a blood-red flower"
"This thing isn't just a zombie, he's a robot, right, that's it. ”
Chen Xiaomo was angry, it's just a zombie, I'm really afraid of you, the sword of pure yang, the nemesis of ghosts, is no longer the power of the sword itself, the golden light is condensed, the zombie is obviously a little uncomfortable and hurriedly retreats, and the skin on the claws reveals one corroded wound after another.
The "roaring" zombie who ate the pain flew forward, the waving claws drove the black mist, the candle flame was shrouded in the black fog and directly extinguished, and the white foam hurriedly spoke, "Be careful, this thing is poisonous." ”
Chen Xiaomo stepped back, swung a sword forward, where the sword light passed, the black mist dispersed to reveal the claws with the breath of death, only taking Chen Xiaomo's face door, Chen Xiaomo stepped forward, the sword body was lightly picked, breaking the evil and pure yang, the zombie could not retreat, the claws were broken, and he escaped into the darkness.
He ran away, Chen Xiaomo looked at Bai Mo who was busy working, "What are you doing" Bai Mo put away his body, smiled weirdly and said, "Give a big gift to the "friend" who is about to arrive behind us." However, you still need to leave a few powerful gifts, otherwise it will not be enough surprises. "It's still that gentle white foam, so black, that it finally reveals his true nature, but I like it. ”
A white-haired old man looked at the messy study, "I didn't use a trace of strength, and killed that group of wastes directly by relying on the magic circle, it seems that these "little friends" of ours are still a big trouble." Let's go, otherwise they will get all the good things, and it will be difficult to find them in case they are run away, after all, their background is quite large, and they are one of the giant sects in the Eastern Regions. ”
Another mouthful of blood poured out from between one of the disciple's lips and teeth, flowing out of the corners of his mouth on both sides, and instantly turned into two solid black gases, like two hideous fangs, and then wrapped around his neck.
The smell of this blood made the zombie feel very excited, and the taste of this blood was still as good as before, bringing some moisture to his dry body, and also bringing a lot of enhancement to his body, for zombies, the changes that occur inside the body are likely to affect evolution.
This group of unknown immortal cultivators who practiced the Yin God and Ghost Exercises were originally more suitable for zombies than the blood of cultivators who practiced other exercises in the world, although there was less yang energy, but there was more yin energy needed by zombies, but zombies didn't care about this. Yang energy. It doesn't matter if there is a lot of yin qi, anyway, he doesn't have his own consciousness, only instinct and obedience, but the key is whether he can enjoy the comfort of life in this blood entrance.
The other disciples originally just came with the orders of those foundation building, but this place is really too weird, what kind of people are they can be said to be miscellaneous paths, all kinds of exercises, ghost cultivation, demon paths, but such a terrifying darkness, will they lose the life of an accomplice, and that kind of extremely terrifying scream, all of which make their hearts beat drums, which makes their hearts infinitely afraid.
Looking at it, his face was extremely surprised, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and there was a strange crystal light from the depths of his pupils, "Why are they dying one after another, could it be that there are other things in this ancient tomb, or that this is actually not an ordinary tomb, then this brings him infinite reverie."
None of these people can keep up with the zombies. One of his ghosts, shrouded in darkness, stalked in the darkness, a very different direction from the other accomplices who were chasing and escaping in the black mist. But if anyone can be by his side, they will definitely sympathize with what happened to him next. Because if it comes to stealth, the cultivator who cultivates the Yin God Ghost Thing Exercise may not have a zombie Octavia who belongs to the darkness, and he is completely exposed to the zombie's perception in the dark, so he died, his ghost thing was directly swallowed by the zombie, and he died quickly, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.
There seemed to be a faint starlight in front of him, Chen Xiaomo felt that there was a relationship between this starlight and the things he had been looking for in his heart, Chen Xiaomo's hand clenched the long sword slightly in his wide sleeves, his mood became a little nervous, he didn't turn around, and looked into the darkness.
The candle flame in the distant tomb passage emitted a faint light and fell into the depths of darkness, somewhat deformed before disappearing. It means that there are still people there, or some kind of power exists. He knew who those people were, and he didn't know who they were, maybe they were zombies, maybe they were something else, but at the same time, there were places where the Guardians existed, and there were treasures and resources they didn't expect.
Every time he encounters this kind of thing, Bai Mo will be very excited, remember the last time he met a powerful cave, although he was lying down, but he still got an unknown wealth, and a very useful treasure.
Chen Xiaomo rushed forward, it seemed that someone was waiting for him to come, draw his sword, take out his sword, and then the sword qi was opposite, turned around and retreated, and swung his sword again, the storm surged in the narrow passage, Chen Xiaomo thought to himself, this time I actually met a sword cultivator, not a swordsman, so let me see who has the most powerful sword.
Bai Mo felt that his formation was touched, and it seemed that he could expect another life to disappear into this piece of heaven and earth.
Chen Xiaomo looked at the sword cultivation in the dark, revealing a strong battle intent.
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