Zhang Yitong looked up.

It was found that the cumulus clouds were already heavy and the sky, which had not seen the sun all year round, was even more cloudy at this time, with lightning flashing, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"It's a change of heaven."

"There are powerful things coming out of the depths of the mine."

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze: "It's probably not a coincidence that Dilong turned over and the corpse cave was broken. Someone tampered with it below."

Done.

Zhang Heng was a little puzzled again: "Who did it, could it be that someone else took up the task?"

boom! !

The voice just fell.

With a roar, a black coffin rushed out from the ground.

The black coffin that exploded suddenly knocked several monks into the air in an instant.

The person who was knocked into the air vomited blood.

But the blood did not spray on the ground, but formed a blood mist, which was directly drawn by invisible forces, and flew into the coffin along the gap of the coffin.

"It's the ancestor's refining coffin, why did it fly out?"

See the black coffin.

The monks finally turned pale with shock.

Because the corpse king is bred in the black hall, unlike these ordinary zombies, the corpse king can only be dealt with by the ancestors.

Bang! !

The coffin lid flew away.

Inside is a special zombie tied with a red string and painted with talismans all over its body.

It was dressed in silver, with half of its head broken.

From the looks of it, it was a silver-armored corpse transformed from a monk who died in battle.

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, and the yin and yang are clear."

"The spiritual light is always there, shining through the nether world."

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed it upwards.

Grab a handful of water mist directly, sprinkle it forward, and turn it into a foggy mirror.

into the eye.

The picture in the foggy mirror is dark, like a mine pit.

Look closely.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was kneeling in front of a simple altar to worship.

While kneeling, he muttered something.

"Worship the corpse!"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

Looking at the young man's appearance again, when he saw the corpse teeth on the corner of his mouth, he whispered: "Corpse demon!"

"Brother, that's my brother."

See teenagers.

The little girl who showed them the way was ecstatic.

"Your brother?"

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "The corpse demon has transformed into a monster, and it is hopeless."

Whoosh! !

The silver armored corpse broke free from the red rope, flew out of the black coffin, and killed anyone it saw.

And the young people in the fog chanted mysterious words and sang and danced in front of the altar.

Zhang Heng made a guess or two.

The young man should have been sent to the corpse cave and made rations for the silver-armored corpses.

But for some reason, not only did he not die, but he turned into a half-human, half-corpse corpse demon, and gained control over the silver-armored corpse.

Now realizing that Yaodao is not in the mine, he launched a zombie attack.

The reason why these zombies besieged the monks without hurting anyone was because the monks were more blood-attractive, and it was probably because the young people were deliberately controlling them.

"Hahaha."

"Little mouse that hid, you finally couldn't help showing up."

Accompanied by a big laugh.

A mound in the mine exploded instantly, and a white-haired old lady appeared on the spot.

"Ancestor save me!"

Seeing the old lady, the monks around asked for help.

"What's the use of saving you guys, I can't do a little thing well, so let's feed my zombies."

The old lady stretched out her hand and grabbed the two disciples and threw them at the silver armored corpse.

The silver-armored corpse was also unambiguous, holding the two of them and chewing hard, the scene was extremely bloody.

"Okay, the more fierce the better."

The old lady was very excited.

Not to mention helping the monks in the mine, even seeing someone trying to escape, they would mercilessly shoot and capture them and throw them to the zombies.

"Old Ancestor, I am your descendant!"

After a monk was captured, he wanted to use his family affection to impress the old lady.

But she didn't want to, the old lady didn't even look at it, her expression was cold: "I can still give birth, when my magic skills are perfect, and the real immortal is in hand, a descendant like you can have as many descendants as you want."

Ah!

A scream.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were slaughtered by the silver armored corpses.

"Fierce, it really is fierce enough!"

The old lady looked happier.

30 years ago, the Hu family discovered this dark mine and planned to mine it secretly.

The old lady was a marginal figure in the family back then, and was sent to the mine to sit in charge.

Unexpectedly, in this mine, there is actually a legacy left by a corpse path expert who died in battle at the beginning of the catastrophe.

Relying on this inheritance, the old lady has been accumulating strength all the time.

Until a year ago, she discovered that someone was competing with herself for the control of the silver armor corpse.

Only now did she realize that the inheritance she had received was not complete, and the real heir of the corpse control technique was someone else.

But she couldn't find out who that person was.

So he disappeared for a few days every month, giving the illusion that he would go out regularly.

Such a year.

The little mouse hiding in the dark finally couldn't help it.

"little mouse."

"Come out, have you been waiting for this opportunity for a long time?"

The old lady smiled grimly: "If my guess is right, you should be a certain miner. You miners were all captured from nearby villages and towns. If you don't come out to deal with me, you won't be afraid that I will free up my hand and kill you." Are these people killed?"

"Old bastard, I didn't expect the young master to be alive?"

Accompanied by the voice of speech.

The half-human, half-corpse young man walked out of the corpse cave.

see him.

Take another look at the silver armored corpse that flew away and guarded him.

The old lady said cheerfully: "I remember you. You were seriously ill and I threw you into the corpse cave. I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise for you."

The eyes of the half-corpse boy were red, and he licked the teeth of the corpse: "Thank you for taking care of me, if it weren't for you, how could I..."

"What can you do?"

The old lady hurriedly asked.

The half-corpse boy didn't answer, and bowed respectfully to the silver-armored corpse beside him: "Brother Corpse, please kill the enemy."

Whoosh!

The silver-armored corpse jumped directly at the old lady.

The old lady was also unambiguous, one person and one corpse quickly fought together.

"Boy, it doesn't matter what you got."

"There is one thing you think is wrong. I found out a year ago that you were taking control of the silver-armored corpse. How could you be unprepared after this year?"

The old lady screamed loudly.

The hands changed, and the surrounding wooden houses exploded instantly.

Take a closer look.

Under each wooden house is a magic circle, hundreds of magic circles are connected to each other, and soon turned into a big net to cover the silver armored corpse.

Roar! !

The silver armored corpse roared again and again, but it was still suppressed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old lady stood up and took the half-corpse boy into her hands: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't be so eager to show yourself, no matter what you get now, it's all mine!" It's gone."

"is it?"

The half-corpse boy was not afraid: "If you want it, I'll give it to you."

"Ok?"

The old lady's expression changed.

In sight, a string of corpse tooth necklaces flew out from the collar of the half-corpse boy, and flew towards him.

"what?"

The old lady wanted to dodge.

But before she could do anything, the corpse teeth bit her neck.

"What are you struggling with?"

The half-corpse boy touched the tooth hole on his neck: "This is the inheritance you want."

cuckoo...

No matter how hard the old lady struggled, she couldn't remove the corpse teeth from her neck.

Accompanied by the sound of blood flowing, her complexion grew older, and in an instant there was only a piece of human skin left on the ground.

"Humph."

"Old bastard."

"You think my hole card is this dead brother, but in fact, I'm lying to you. I'm waiting for you to come half a foot in front of me."

The half-corpse boy shook his head, and bowed to the corpse on the ground: "Mr. Corpse, thank you for avenging me."

"Good to say."

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