wicked immortal

One person and one corpse walked out of the room and entered the lobby of the inn.

In the lobby of the inn, there are more than a dozen cultivators, drinking tea and chatting. The topics they are talking about are basically who hunted a lot of prey today, who robbed a few newcomers and so on.

When Zhao Yuan appeared in the hall, he was immediately warmly welcomed by everyone.

Although Zhao Yuan has only stayed in this inn for a few days, he is very popular because he often takes out some worthless gadgets to share with everyone.

In this place where materials are scarce, there is a market for everything. Although some gadgets that Zhao Yuan shared with everyone are not very valuable, if they meet a buyer who needs them, they are also worth a lot.

In the vast array of sand, any commodity may exceed its own value.

"Hi everyone, let's go out and kill two people." The king of corpses suddenly waved to everyone.

"..."

The people who greeted Zhao Yuan warmly suddenly fell silent, and all of them looked at the King of Ten Thousand Corpses with dull eyes.

Zhao Yuan, on the other hand, complained secretly. He originally planned to assassinate the two green-robed Taoist priests without anyone noticing, but now, before he did it, the entire inn knew that they were going to kill people.

It's a disaster to keep this zombie by your side!

"Zombie... the king of corpses, who do you want to kill?" a practitioner asked cautiously.

"Kill two Taoist priests. When we first arrived, they ambushed us. If we don't take revenge, we are not corpse kings!" The corpse king gritted his teeth and said murderously.

"What do they look like?" Another practitioner asked.

"He... I don't know, Zhao Yuan knows." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses couldn't answer, and looked back at Zhao Yuan.

"The two Taoist priests in blue Taoist robes are very thin, with a bit of yin and yang. It seems that they should be twins, and they look very similar in height." Zhao Yuan had no choice but to answer boldly.

"Cyan taoist robe?" A group of cultivators narrowed their eyes.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"It seems that it is them." An older cultivator sighed.

"Who are they?" Zhao Yuan felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive.

"Black-hearted Taoist priest." The older cultivator glanced at the door and said in a low voice, "These two Taoist priests are twins. They are different from ordinary adventurers, they are all robbing and killing newcomers, and never leave a living... I never thought that you could survive in their hands, it is not easy..."

Really great character!

Looking at the expressions on the faces of a group of cultivators, Zhao Yuan thought to himself.

"Little brother, I advise you to forget it. Black-hearted Taoist brother, I don't know how many rookies have been killed. He is very skilled. It is said that he has reached the level of an advanced third-level cultivator, and he may have reached an advanced fourth-level. In this vast sand formation, ascension is possible..."

"If I don't take revenge, I won't be able to sleep!"

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses interjected, and then walked out with big strides. Zhao Yuan, who originally planned to inquire about some information, had no choice but to chase after him.

"Where are we going to find them?" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses turned around and asked Zhao Yuan.

"I don't know." Zhao Yuan's mood was extremely depressed. Although he had entered the legendary Sha Miao Great Formation, Caixia Fairy and the others still had no clue, and there was another troublesome burden beside him.

According to the inquired information, this sandy formation is boundless, it is completely a space for the transformation of a huge Lingtai world, and there are at least a hundred human settlements like the sandy castle, and they are extremely far apart. It is hundreds of miles.

Although it is possible to fly with a sword in this vast sandy formation, if you want to search more than 100 ancient castles, it is definitely not something you can do in a short time.

What Zhao Yuan worries most is that they will encounter misfortune. After all, the sand formation is not as safe as he imagined. The resources here are scarce, and the competition is cruel to the extreme. Fairly harmonious, in fact, undercurrents.

"There they are!"

Just as Zhao Yuan was following the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, absently thinking about Fairy Caixia and the others, suddenly, the King of Ten Thousand Corpses in front shouted loudly.

"Keep your voice down. Where is it?" Zhao Yuan flashed his figure and immediately went to the King of Ten Thousand Corpses.

"Look, it's above the castle."

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses stared up excitedly.Zhao Yuan followed the eyes of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and sure enough, there were two Taoist priests on the spire of the ancient castle. Judging from their clothes and appearance, they were the two Taoist priests in green robes.

"Let's go, let's go and kill them!" The Ten Thousand Corpse King's fingers interlaced, his sharp nails rubbed against each other, and a blue electric light flickered between his hands.

"You are the king of corpses, the king of corpses has brains, not a stupid walking corpse!" Zhao Yuan pressed the arm of the king of corpses.

"Oh...then what should we do?" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses seemed to be very concerned about his identity, and after being reminded by Zhao Yuan, he immediately fell silent.

"Those two cultivators don't look simple. If we want to kill them, we must figure out the environment they are in. Then, we must set up an ambush and hit them with one blow. We must not give them a chance to jump over the wall." Zhao Yuan's deep eyes were like the vast starry sky, shining with the light of wisdom.

"Oh."

"Let's go back to the inn first, ask where the old castle belongs, and then formulate a perfect plan before taking action."

"Okay..." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses seemed a little reluctant, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only obey Zhao Yuan's arrangement.

Zhao Yuan didn't go back immediately, but wandered around the market, occasionally looking at the black-hearted Taoist priest on the spire of the ancient castle.

What surprised Zhao Yuan was that the two twin Taoist priests kept pointing at the top of the tower, as if they were watching something in the distance.

"Hey...Zhao Yuan, what is that?" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses suddenly pulled Zhao Yuan.

"What...don't pull...ah!"

Zhao Yuan was stunned.

In the grass at the corner of the castle, there is a wreck of a car parked. Although the wreck is rusty, the clear outline of the car can still be seen.

Hummer!

Zhao Yuan is very familiar with that car, because that car is Wan Linger's car, and Zhao Yuan still remembers it very clearly. Back then, when Wan Linger decided to buy this car, because the civilian version of the Hummer had been discontinued, I couldn't buy it even if I had money. In the end, I had to buy a second-hand Hummer...

Zhao Yuan's mood became inexplicably heavy.

The orange Hummer was already covered with rust, the huge tires were also cracked, and the doors were distorted. It looked like it had been hit by a huge external force.

Zhao Yuan has been wondering whether Fairy Caixia and the others are in this vast sand formation. After seeing this orange Hummer, he is sure that they are trapped here. The grass can be analyzed. This Hummer has been parked here for some time...

……

call!

Just when Zhao Yuan was about to approach the Hummer to find clues, suddenly, there was a violent wind blowing around him, Zhao Yuan subconsciously grabbed it, but it was too late, the two long legs of the King of Corpses bounced off like springs After going out, the body wrapped in a snow-white bath towel has countless afterimages, and behind him, the white afterimages are dozens of feet long.

not good!

At the same time, Zhao Yuan looked at the top of the tower.

Sure enough, the twin Taoist priests on the spire had disappeared.

Zhao Yuan didn't have time to think about it, and urged the "speed" state of "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemies", and chased the King of Ten Thousand Corpses amidst the crowds of the Sand Miao Castle. , the residents of Sha Miao Castle looked at the two figures running wildly in the distance, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

What a great speed!

What a wild power!

In just a few breaths, Zhao Yuan and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses had already left the bustling Shamiao Castle and rushed all the way to the wilderness.

After running for dozens of miles, Zhao Yuan discovered that the direction they were running was exactly where they met the two green-robed Taoist priests last time.

Could it be that those two green-robed Taoist priests came here again to hunt newcomers?

Could it be that standing on the spire of the ancient castle, one can observe the movement of the Sha Miao formation?

……

A series of questions circled in Zhao Yuan's mind, but before he could figure out a reason, the King of Ten Thousand Corpses stopped suddenly, and Zhao Yuan, who was closely behind him, almost bumped into him.

The King of Corpses stood in the grass like a lifeless stake.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Yuan walked up to the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and saw that the King of Ten Thousand Corpses had a sad expression on his face, and tears rolled down from his sunken eye sockets.

Zombies cry?

Zhao Yuan's brain was almost short-circuited, which has overturned the limit of his imagination.

"They...they...they are all dead..." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses suddenly squatted down, picked up a rotten skull from the ground, and cried out heartbroken.

"Skull..."

Zhao Yuan looked up subconsciously, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, because among the weeds, there were many fragmented skeletons, and some corpses in a state of death. Skeletons and corpses were scattered in the grass. It looks extremely weird.

Zhao Yuan still remembered that he had hunted a rabbit here for the King of Ten Thousand Corpses.

When I was here last time, there were no skeletons here!

Why are there so many skeletons and rotting corpses all of a sudden?

"It's all my fault...it's my fault...I'm not good...I shouldn't wake them up for no reason, and then ignore them..."

The King of Corpses covered his bald head like a woman and sobbed.

Needless to say, Zhao Yuan also guessed that the weak character in this guy's brain gained the upper hand after seeing so many of his kind.

"You are the king of corpses. With your appearance, do you think you are worthy of being the king of corpses?" Zhao Yuan said sharply.For Zhao Yuan, he would rather have a troublesome zombie by his side than a weeping woman.

"Ah... this... ah... I actually cried... ah... I actually cried..." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses spread his hands, with a look of shock on his face. Obviously, he felt that he was out of control. Incredible.

At this time, the king of corpses has thousands of thoughts in his brain, which have not been fully integrated. External interference can easily affect his emotions, making certain thoughts in the brain occupy a dominant position in the brain for a short time.

"You are a man, just remember not to cry in the future. By the way, what are these skeleton corpses?" Zhao Yuan asked suspiciously.

"...It's okay." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, and then shook his head.

"It's fine. Where are the two green-robed priests?"

"He flew over there with his sword." A cloud of black mist rose from the sunken eye sockets of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses. In the black mist, there were blue electric lights flickering, which was shocking.

"Let's be careful."

Zhao Yuan patted the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, borrowed some bushes, held his breath with the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and moved forward bit by bit...