At the Critical Moment, the Corpse Transporter Appears!
"Little brother?"
Third Uncle was shocked when he saw the little brother standing in front of him expressionlessly.
The thing he used to block the Corpse King was his treasured black gold ancient knife.
However, Third Uncle knew that no matter how powerful the black-gold ancient saber was, this little brother was not a match for this Corpse King.
Now that he was alone here, it meant that Fatty had most likely been killed. He really could not bear to let them all die here.
So Third Uncle hurriedly said,"Little brother, don't worry about us. Take Pan Zi and leave quickly."”
However, Muffled Oil Bottle did not pay attention to his words. Instead, she turned the black gold ancient knife in her hand and directly pushed the Corpse King out.
The Corpse King's long fingernails were instantly cut off by the black-gold ancient knife.
Pan Zi also took the opportunity to come to Third Uncle's side and took him to the side.
"Third Master, don't say anything about you guys leaving first. If we can't get rid of this thing, none of us can escape!”
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Although the Corpse King's fingernails were cut off, they actually grew back in the next second.
When Muffled Oil Bottle saw this, she immediately held her saber with both hands. With a run-up, she jumped up and slashed at the Corpse King's head.
But how could the Corpse King just stand there and wait to be struck?
It used its fast speed to dodge and directly grabbed the arm of the stuffy oil bottle and threw him heavily to the ground.
The stuffy oil bottle rolled twice to dissipate the force on its body.
However, the Corpse King did not hesitate at all. It roared again and pounced towards the stuffy oil bottle.
Seeing this, Pan Zi took out his shovel and gave the Corpse King a hard blow from the side.
"Clang!" .
The Corpse King didn't feel any pain at all, so it naturally couldn't hurt it.
However, he angered the Corpse King this time. The Corpse King directly pulled the shovel and panzi over.
Then, he opened his mouth and roared at Pan Zi," Roar!”
The two fangs looked extremely terrifying, and a thick rotten smell instantly assaulted his face.
The King Corpse's mouth was filled with a thick poison. Although Pan Zi tried his best to hold his breath, he still inhaled a lot of poison gas.
"Pan Zi!"
Third Uncle shouted, and Muffled Oil Bottle once again rushed forward with the black gold ancient knife.
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At the same time, the order from the Lu Palace came out of the tomb.
"What's that sound?"
Just as Lin Sheng was about to chase the zombie away, he suddenly heard a soul-shaking roar.
This voice carried an extraordinary power, and it was soul-stirring!
"Zombies? Moreover, it's a zombie with Dao!"
Lin Sheng quickly identified the source of the voice and his expression changed.
He hurriedly activated his Yin-Yang Eye and quickly looked around. He discovered that a powerful baleful aura had appeared in the tomb.
For a moment, Lin Sheng's expression turned ugly.""Such a thick baleful aura. This zombie's level is obviously above the blood corpse!”
Lin Sheng could not help but frown. He carefully recalled the original plot of the Lu Palace and came to a conclusion.
This zombie was most likely the thousand-year-old corpse!
In theory, the thousand-year-old corpse should not have woken up on its own. It was very likely that it had something to do with him.
It should be because of the Soul-drawing Bell that the thousand-year Corpse King in the coffin was alarmed, allowing that fellow to run out.
Lin Sheng suddenly felt tired. This mission could be worth four times!
However, he should be able to give a lot of merit points, right?
It seemed that he was getting closer and closer to changing his profession!
Sighing helplessly, Lin Sheng decided to go over and take a look. He then pressed the Thousand Year Corpse King back into the coffin.
Otherwise, if he allowed the Thousand Year Corpse King to leave the tomb and run outside to cause trouble, this karma would be added to him!
At that time, he would really be unlucky in his later years!
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However, the interior of the tomb was far more complicated than he had imagined. Just as Lin Sheng was shaking the spirit guide while walking on the way to find the Corpse King...
Suddenly, he heard " Bang bang bang!"
It was obviously a gunshot. Lin Sheng could not help but raise his eyebrows. Could it be that Wu Tianzhen had already let them into the tomb?
If it was really them, they could only say that they were unlucky enough to actually encounter the Corpse King.
Although there was a stuffy oil bottle, the Corpse King was not an ordinary zombie. It had attained Dao and became an existence of a spiritual monster! It was not something that the few of them could resist.
Thinking of the reason for the appearance of the Corpse King, Lin Sheng quickened his pace.
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On the other side.
Although it was difficult for ordinary weapons to harm the Corpse King, the black gold ancient knife was different.
Seeing this, the Corpse King immediately threw away the pan in his hand and left the place in a flash. He took the opportunity to pick up the stone lamp at the side and threw it at the stuffy oil bottle.
Muffled Oil Bottle waved his knife and cut the stone lamp in half, but at this time, the Corpse King also took the opportunity to attack him.
A punch landed on his abdomen, causing him to fall to the ground.
After placing the bottle of stuffy oil, the Corpse King immediately appeared beside Third Uncle.
Even Muffled Oil Bottle was not a match for the Corpse King, and Third Uncle was even worse off. He could not even withstand a single move and was directly knocked unconscious on the ground, his consciousness blurry.
At this moment, although Muffled Oil Bottle had the black gold ancient sword in his hand, he had already been invaded by the corpse poison. His vision was a little blurry, and the tattoos on his body were also burning.
However, he still struggled to stand up. When the Corpse King heard the commotion, it threw away the third uncle in its hand and roared into the sky.
"Roar!"
Then, he rushed over and prepared to tear the little brother into pieces.
"We're finished!"
Seeing this scene, the faces of the other injured people on the ground turned pale.
Now, everyone was poisoned by the corpse poison and was about to fall unconscious. They could not stand up at all and did not have the strength to run.
Even his vision and consciousness began to fall into a chaotic state.
Only the stuffy oil bottle could barely hold on for a moment.
However, the stuffy oil bottle was not much better than them. Her vision was also blurry, and her footsteps were staggering.
"Roar!"
As the Thousand Year Corpse King roared, his huge figure had already arrived in front of him, charging straight at the stuffy oil bottle.
It could be expected that once the stuffy oil bottle fell, the others would also enter the countdown of life.
In the end, they would all die!
For a moment, everyone was in despair!
"Ding!"
However, at this critical moment, a strange bell suddenly sounded in the empty tomb.
Following that, another ethereal murmur that seemed to come from hell began to echo endlessly, stirring people's hearts.
"The divine power of the emperor, the demons and ghosts, the endless battle, the supreme victory, the vast and boundless-break!”
As the sinister and strange voice echoed in their ears, everyone saw a pitch-black figure silently appear in the tomb like a ghost from hell!
Then, the figure pointed a finger at the Thousand Year Corpse King like an immortal pointing the way!
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