Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 252

On these four stones, there are four words [seal], [seal], [wind], and [curse] written respectively, and of course they also carry their unique and strange power.

Before Weekend had time to observe these four characters carefully, he heard footsteps coming from the passage behind.

Turning around, a familiar figure appeared behind him.

Wang Lin, one of the leaders of the three teams!

The children of the big family, the family's cultivation methods come from ancient pictures and texts.

It is said that it is an ancient and powerful family with a heritage of more than 800 years.

"It's you!" Wang Lin frowned, it was this annoying guy.

His gaze suddenly froze, and he saw the stones in Zhou Zhou's hand.

In other words, the words on the stone block contain powerful words.

With a slight jump in his heart, Wang Lin could feel the power and mystery contained in those four characters.

That is the understanding of heaven and earth, carrying everything.

If I have these four words, my strength will definitely be greatly enhanced.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and walked over with a smile.

Although it was only a short one or two seconds, the weekend still noticed Wang Lin's changes.

Flipping his hand, the stone in Zhou Zhou's hand disappeared into the palm of his hand, he turned around and continued to search around.

"You?" Wang Lin's face was angry, he shook his sleeves and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you even have any manners?"

"The issue of etiquette, I'll talk about it after I search here again!" Weekend said lightly.

Hearing Weekend's words, Wang Lin immediately looked around.

He also reacted quickly, looking for opportunities first.

Weekend glanced at the quiet Wang Lin, and continued to observe the surrounding walls.

For this arrogant guy, weekend doesn't want to deal with him.

The most important thing now is cultivation.

Now there is only an entrance from here, but no entrance to the next place.

After careful observation and perception over the weekend, some clues were found on the wall in front of me.

Under the shroud of a layer of confusing power, there seems to be no abnormality on the previous wall.

But it became clear over the weekend that there were three bricks on it, which could be pulled out structurally.

It's just that under the cover of that layer of power, it can't be sensed, and it can't be pulled out.

This can stump ordinary people, but not weekends.

Weekend's heart moved, and three silver transparent threads flew out.

It easily penetrated that layer of energy, connected the three bricks, and slowly pulled them out.

This is exactly the moon thread in the little supernatural power, which can easily penetrate the protection of that layer of power.

As the three bricks were pulled out, there was a buzzing sound, and there was a slight tremor on the ground.

This startled Wang Lin, causing his outstretched hand to stop in mid-air, and looked at the weekend in the distance.

In front of the weekend, a door slowly appeared.

Wang Lin looked at the door, and then at the golden bones in front of him. The cassock on his body was very attractive to him.

The mysterious Sanskrit text on it also has a very good power, but it is obviously one of the powers to seal the coffin.

If it is taken away, there is a good chance that the seal will be broken.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin looked up at the weekend again.

Wang Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression changed!
"What about people?"

I don't know when, the weekend is no longer here.

In the aisle, Weekend walked carefully while observing the surroundings.

The passage is not narrow, on the contrary, it is very open.

The width on the left and right is about four or five meters, and the height should be more than three meters.

There are glowing stones at intervals on both sides, illuminating the surroundings.

So this is not a dark and cramped environment, on the contrary, apart from being rather gloomy, everything else is fine.

The sound of footsteps echoed around, adding to the terrifying atmosphere.

Suddenly, there was movement from behind.

Weekend stopped, frowned and turned to look behind him.

Subtle and hurried footsteps came, accompanied by the sound of shouting.

"Help... Fellow Daoist, help!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the distance, it was that guy Wang Lin.

At this time, he was exuding bright light all over his body, with a pattern on his back, and the surroundings of his body were shrouded in shining light, with various graphic fonts on it.

The figure is like a breeze, rushing towards the weekend at an extremely fast speed.

But behind Wang Lin, there is a faster force.

It was a dense gray-black gas, roaring from behind like a huge wave.

On the weekend, his face changed, and without a word of nonsense, he got up and ran.

Although you need to be careful of possible traps or traps in the passage, the weekend speed is still very fast, and you can keep a good distance from Wang Lin.

Hearing Wang Lin's shouts coming from his ears, he didn't pay attention at all on the weekend.

Seeing the scene behind for the first time, Weekend recently knew what the big murderer was chasing after!
Zombie King!
Only the Zombie King has this kind of yin energy in a wide range, like a spring, shrouded in a continuous stream.

And the Zombie King's strength is at least a mage.

The latter is obviously more than that.

Judging by his tyrannical Yin Qi, he might be a thousand-year-old zombie king.

Ordinary mages are no opponents at all.

This kind of tricky monster had to be extremely cautious even on weekends.

Besides, it obviously has nothing to do with me.

Not surprisingly, this millennium zombie king is the murderous thing sealed in the coffin behind.

It was the greed of the idiot behind him that caused this scene.

It's okay to be idle, and I'm not in the mood to wipe other people's ass on weekends.

The gray-black Yin Qi approached Wang Lin like rolling waves.

The creepy sense of crisis deeply stimulated Wang Lin from behind.

"Damn!"

Wang Lin's eyes were red and his face was ferocious.

The deadly sense of crisis had no chance to make him regret it, and the strong anger gave birth to vicious thoughts.

Why didn't the bastard in front come to help himself!
If you don't help yourself, let's die together!
Wang Lin gritted his teeth and looked at the weekend who was less than five meters away from him, and two large characters appeared on the palms of his hands.

Although he didn't know those two words, Wang Lin pushed out his palms, and two groups of huge flames rushed towards the weekend.

It was also because of this push that Wang Lin, who was a step slower, immediately felt the pain of death.

Yin Qi enveloped Wang Lin in an instant, and the radiance on his body lasted only a second before being decayed to reveal his pure flesh.

"what!"

The painful cry lasted only a second, and then disappeared very suddenly.

Weekend also stopped at this moment, turned around and flicked his left hand.

Two streaks of red sword energy flew out, piercing the two fireballs in an instant, sweeping away all the firepower in them.

Let it scatter in the air, forming a red light, sprinkled on both sides of the weekend.

Weekend saw two blazing sword qi piercing into the billowing yin qi, dispelling part of the darkness, persisting for three to five seconds before completely extinguishing.

During these three to five seconds, the Yin Qi paused for a while, and after the sword Qi was corroded, it resumed its billowing momentum and rushed towards the face.

(End of this chapter)