Grave Robbing: Start as a dried corpse, sign in for a hundred years and climb out of the Lu Palace.
7 Corpse language! Ye Han attacked! Flower Evaluation

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At this moment, Ah Ning had already used a vine to swing herself to the front of the stone platform.

After her feet landed on the ground, she rolled on the ground.

The vines behind her frantically tried to entangle her!

However, Ah Ning was really skilled. She did not even need to turn around to determine the location of the rattan based on the sound of the wind behind her.

Then, she pulled out a dagger from her combat boots and swung it backward.

Chi!

The vine that was chasing after Ah Ning was immediately cut off by her and fell to the ground. It was still twisting like a snake.

A Ning sprinted towards the stone platform.

She could already tell that no vines or corpse beetles dared to approach the stone platform. This was the safest place!

Behind Ah Ning was Fatty.

Fatty was not as skilled as Ah Ning, and he was being chased by the bloody corpse. He was in an extremely sorry state now.

If it wasn't for his desire to live, he would have already knelt down.

"Help!"

"Beauty in front, big brother in front, save me!”

Fatty let out a ghostly wail.

Ye Han looked at Fatty and smiled.

This fatty was already so comical on his first appearance!

Third Uncle and the rest looked at Ye Han.

Without a doubt, the strongest Ye Han was the one who made the decision.

Whether or not to save this fatty, it was still up to Ye Han to decide!

Of course, he had to save him. Ye Han naturally wanted to fight with this bloody corpse.

Ye Han saw that it was almost time. If he waited any longer, Fatty would definitely not be able to reach the stone platform.

Hence, Ye Han stepped out.

At the same time, he waved his hand in the air, and an extremely hideous black gold ancient knife appeared in his hand!

Hiss!

A series of gasps sounded throughout the entire arena!

Especially Zhang Qiling. It was the first time he felt so emotional!

Without a doubt, Ye Han was holding a black gold ancient blade.

However, Ye Han's black gold ancient saber was obviously stronger than his!

The back of the saber was covered with jagged spikes, bringing about a strong visual impact. The saber's glow flickered, making people feel their skin hurt from a distance!

There was also a lifelike dragon pattern on the blade, as if it was alive, emitting a powerful aura!

Most importantly, where did this saber appear from?

It was as if Ye Han had fished it out of the void. It was simply divine to the extreme.

"I, Wu Laosan, have been searching for sand all my life. I didn't expect to meet a god today!”

Third Uncle sighed, his eyes fixed on Ye Han.

He had a premonition.

This world would probably not be peaceful anymore!

"Roar!"

The bloody corpse sensed a strong threat from Ye Han. It was a deadly crisis!

Thus, the bloody corpse roared and stopped chasing Fatty.

Fatty heaved a sigh of relief and quickly ran behind Ye Han.

"Big brother, be careful. This thing is very evil!”

"I just took something from the tomb and climbed out of the coffin to chase me!”

"I threw everything away, but it still chased after me!”

Fatty spat at the bloody corpse and cursed.

Ye Han couldn't help but laugh again.

At this time, Fatty still had the mood to scold the bloody corpse. What a wonderful person!

However, Ye Han did not bother with Fatty for the time being.

Instead, he opened his mouth and let out a series of strange sounds.

This sound was made by the throat. To others, it might sound like the croak of a frog.

"Ha…"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Qiling's expression changed drastically!

Others might not know, but he knew that this was Corpse Language!

Even Zhang Qiling only knew a little bit of Corpse Language.

However, he could tell that Ye Han's corpse language was very proficient.

What kind of immortal was this?

"Hehe…"

The bloody corpse was also making the same sound.

Fatty and Ah Ning had already run to the stone platform to witness the scene.

"Guys, why are you even acting out ventriloquism?”

Fatty asked.

Wu Xie rolled his eyes at Fatty.

"Where did you come from, fatty?”

"You can rob tombs with your body size?"

Wu Xie felt that this fatty was playing around.

Fatty was unhappy when he heard that.

He patted his belly.

"Little brother, I can tell that you're a layman at a glance!”

"Is this your first time fighting?"

"Lord Fatty has traveled all over the world relying on this divine fat to protect my body. Otherwise, I would have been eaten by that bloody corpse long ago!”

Fatty boasted.

Wu Xie snorted and ignored Fatty, continuing to look at Ye Han.

At this moment, Ye Han was using Corpse Language to communicate with the bloody corpse.

Corpse Language was just a small skill that Ye Han obtained during the process of signing in for a hundred years.

Other than Zhang Qiling who could understand a little, the others were all confused.

To put it bluntly, Ye Han was mocking him and also asking about the background of this bloody corpse.

However, the bloody corpse was obviously very irritable. It did not reply to Ye Han's questions.

He was just a little afraid of Ye Han and kept saying nonsense like asking Ye Han to leave quickly.

It seemed that if he didn't teach this thing a lesson, it wouldn't be obedient.

Ye Han sneered and rushed out. With a single step, a sacred dragon roar sounded. His terrifying aura was like Mount Tai pressing down on the bloody corpse!

The bloody corpse let out a furious roar and struggled with all its might.

But at this moment, Ye Han's figure had already turned into a phantom and appeared in front of the bloody corpse. The black-gold ancient saber in his hand waved, bringing with it a green-black saber light!

In an instant, the bloody corpse almost peed its pants!

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