"I will finally see you again in my lifetime."

Li Lanzhi, also known as Grandma Li from Luwei Town, looked at the slowly sinking big grave with her eyes full of eyes.

Tears were shining on the corners of her eyes, and memories appeared on her face, and she was a little lost.

Li Lanzhi took a deep breath, calmed down her excitement, and nodded to the girl playing with Shadow Blade not far away, "Xiao Xi, let's start."

Because of an apple, Fan Xiaoxi, who gave up assassinating Chen Feng, killed the evil and malicious Fan Xiaoxi in the government office.

She pierced her finger, raised it over her head, and let out a long whistle.

Long whistles came one after another, and everyone around the blood pool who were related to the Emperor's bloodline pierced their fingers.

Among them, there are most people in Luwei Town next to the large tomb in the sky.

Chen Jingyan shouted and several blood lines shot into the blood pool.

Thousands of blood lines gathered onto the light and shadow of the blood pool, melting together with the essence in the blood pool, and slowly emerged a phantom of a miniature corpse roar.

The corpse roared with a phantom, and the silent and violent aura swallowed the sky.

It is like a trapped prisoner dragon, unable to break it, unable to remove it, and is stabbed by a bloodline, slowly rising.

From a distance, it looks like countless blood-colored lines hanging onto a ball of light hitting the big grave.

The whole scene is very weird.

Almost all living people in Dingcheng died, corpses and puppets were rampant, and ghosts were shuttled, like ghosts.

Four hideous prison guard pillars next to a huge blood pool pit in the center of the city were like four fangs exposed from the bloody mouth that wanted to swallow the sky.

There was a large tomb floating in the sky, like a floating alien spacecraft, shooting bloody "laser lines" and piercing the light ball that was imprisoning the phantom of the corpse roar, constantly hanging towards the "abdominal cabin".

A feast of the end of the world under the catastrophe of the end of the world.

Under the feast, there are still people who are still surviving.

Cao Guangxiao, who was covered in colorful clothes, hid in a ruins and made temporary adjustments exhausted.

His chest was swaying sharply, and he was breathing heavily.

Just now, he had just used taboo means to conquer a ghost.

The powerful ghost almost shattered his soul and exposed his position.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a large number of soul troops in his hands, Cao Guangxiao would have almost died under the attack of the corpse puppet.

The golden corpse was indeed powerful... Cao Guangxiao whispered, lifted his collar, and covered five deep scratches with a cloth scarf.

Cao Guangxiao groaned, gritted his teeth and clenched his palms, and pulled down the rotten flesh from the wound.

The wound was pusticing, and the poisonous energy of the corpse continued to erode the internal organs. Cao Guangxiao's black meridian was faintly placed on his neck, and his lips showed signs of purple. His black pupils continued to spread, which was widened compared to normal times.

Cao Guangxiao showed signs of corpse transformation.

He spit out a mouthful of black blood and took out a handful of pills from his waist bag.

This was left to Cao Guangxiao and others after the corpse of the stable was transformed. Chen Feng was left to Cao Guangxiao and others in case of accidents.

Judging from the state of the Soul-Suppressing Man who was bitten by a corpse-turned groom.

Pills cannot remove corpse poison, they can only suppress them.

Cao Guangxiao did not hesitate and stuffed it into his mouth.

He suppressed the urge to vomit, bulged his eyes and closed his teeth, and slapped his pills in a few mouthfuls.

Abdominal pain that is overwhelming.

Cao Guangxiao let out a large amount of black juice with a whistle.

The juice was sticky, fishy and smelly. Cao Guangxiaoguang vomited a lot when he smelled this smell.

After vomiting for a while, the black juice had a faint blood color. It seemed that the pill had worked and the corpse poison was temporarily suppressed.

Cao Guangxiao looked scared, and his face, which looked half-corpse puppet, still had a cold look on his poker face.

At this time, he had a poker face like a dead person, which looked more like a corpse puppet than a corpse puppet.

Cao Guangxiao tore off his clothes and made a strap, wrapping the hideous wound on his arm again and again.

He bit one end of the strap with his teeth, tied a knot with the other hand, and touched the knife under his feet.

Cao Guangxiao looked at the sky in the distance, like a tomb-like floating object.

The haze in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.

He had an ominous premonition that something bad was about to happen.

Cao Guangxiao took a deep breath, exhaled for a long time, and said intimately: Fortunately, Chen Feng had already left the city, so he should still be in Luwei Town. I believe he has no worries about his life. As long as he is still there, our trip to Tanzhou will not be destroyed.

Judging from the situation in Dingcheng, the colleagues in the Soul-Shenzhen Institute who have been broken into pieces may have many dangers.

Cao Guangxiao looked cautious and worried.

With his last hope, he wanted to sneak into the house not far away.

There is the agreed temporary gathering point.

There are corpse puppets parade outside the ruins.

There are ghosts everywhere who walk through the house and the wall.

It's very difficult and dangerous.

There is a possibility of being found dead at any time.

Cao Guangxiao decided not to wait any longer.

If you don’t see your brothers’ lives and death with your own eyes, even if you die, you will die with your eyes open.

He held his breath and was so nervous that he was not afraid to move before he turned around.

A powerful golden corpse, half of its body had already emerged from outside the ruins.

The side face is so close to Cao Guangxiao.

As long as the golden corpse turns a slight angle, Cao Guangxiao will be discovered.

Sweat on Cao Guangxiao's face oozed out.

He didn't move at all, and quietly clenched the knife handle in his hand.

Cao Guangxiao was quickly thinking that he could not beat him. If he was entangled, he would attract more corpse puppets and ghosts. The number of soul troops in his hands was not enough to form a crushing effect, and at most it could play a role in reinforcing. However, in this way, the location of the house would be exposed, and there might be surviving brothers to be in danger.

Should I give myself a hope for life, or should I bet that a house without brothers may not be exposed?

Cao Guangxiao hesitated for a moment and chose the latter.

Anyway, I was poisoned by corpse and died sooner or later, so I should die in silence.

At least this will not cause commotion, nor will it attract more corpse puppets and ghosts. The houses at temporary meetings can be safe even for a short while, and the brothers will have more time to live.

The golden corpse turned.

Cao Guangxiao could even see the colorless skin on his face, the faint blood-colored fangs, and a string of fresh shredded pork on it.

The golden corpse also discovered him.

Cao Guangxiao stood there motionless, and the sweat on his forehead ticked on the ground.

Cao Guangxiao moved, and out of instinct, he subconsciously waved his sword forward.

He couldn't wait to die in silence.

Just now I thought about it calmly.

The moment I saw the golden corpse turn, I completely forgot it.

The moment the knife was swung over, Cao Guangxiao regretted it.

But it's too late.

The golden corpse had a fang and was about to pounce on Cao Guangxiao.

A long roar that pierced the sky interrupted the rhythm of the golden corpse.

The Jin Zi was as slapped, as if he was demented, and he took Cao Guangxiao's sword.

Cao Guangxiao was also stupid.

With one knife, he slashed the golden corpse, and the knife's mouth was missing with a crack.

What surprised him even more was that the golden corpse ignored his existence like the flesh that had been thrown down to his mouth, and roared and turned toward him.

Cao Guangxiao stared blankly at the groups of corpse puppets, and the ghosts passed through the ruins, also ignoring his existence.

These corpse puppets are crazy.

Flocking to the center of the city.

Cao Guangxiao looked in the direction of the golden corpse running wildly, and then looked up.

He suddenly found a familiar figure under the big tomb.

For a moment, Cao Guangxiao was filled with mixed feelings, and his sword fell to the ground, and silent tears burst out from his eyes.

He looked at the familiar figure and murmured, "You finally came, I knew, I knew, I finally waited for you."

Under the big grave.

A man with a cold and cold face, wearing a woman's face, wearing a windbreaker, and holding a wind and fire technique in his hand, which caused a man with a phantom face. He was a man and a woman.

If it is not the Soul-Suppressing Secret Jin Fengwei, he will also say who it is.

He suddenly appeared in the air, pinching the wind technique with his hand, opening his mouth and whispering the big fireball technique. The endless sea of ​​fire dyed half of the sky red, and all the blood lines connected to the corpse roar light and shadow were melted.

He made five fingers into claws, reached out to explore, and was about to put the light and shadow of the corpse roar into his pocket.

A shadow blade stabbed Jin Fengwei's forehead. The space on one side of his forehead seemed to tear open a black door out of thin air. Fan Xiaoxi's indifferent shadow flashed past.
To be continued...