The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 177 Awakening! (Third update!)

Chapter 210 Seventh Awakening! (Third update!)
"Gollum! Gollum!"

After the gray-white ghost devoured all the soul fragments, the blue flames in its eyes became more vigorous, and the gray gas all over its body was incomparably condensed, making its face even uglier.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the yellow-eyed zombie let out a low growl, shook off the black mud-like substance on his body, and his body became even paler, obviously seriously injured.

"Shh!"

With a wave of his right hand, Feng Wanli directly summoned a more cohesive ghost.

"Woooo!"

The ghost let out a soft cry, and the blue flames in its eyes were the size of a person's palm, and it rushed towards the zombie in front of it.

"Tsk tsk!"

Feng Wanli looked at this brave ghost, and thought to himself: "It's not in vain that I fed so many soul fragments!"

Seeing this scene, the surviving students and the demon hunter Lu Benwei all set their sights here.

"Going to die again!" Li Gang on the side went crazy and continued to taunt.

Feng Wanli glanced at Li Gang, but ignored him, just holding the sword on the ground with one hand, and didn't dare to move. After all, his ribs were broken, and it was extremely uncomfortable to move his body.

"呲呲!"

At this moment, the ghost and the yellow-eyed zombie had skin-to-skin contact again, and streaks of white smoke instantly enveloped both of them.

"Ghost! It's all up to you! I gave you enough soul fragments for me to advance three times!"

Feng Wanli licked his lips, very nervous: "Don't let me down!"

"Roar!"

Unlike last time, it was the yellow-eyed zombie who screamed this time.

I saw it suddenly fell to the ground, rolling continuously on the ground, and a stream of stenchy smoke filled the entire cave in an instant.

Smelling this stench, Feng Wanli suddenly felt his whole body go limp, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and a bad thought suddenly came to his mind: "This smell is poisonous!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wanli felt dizzy for a while, and then his body went limp, and he landed heavily.

"Damn it!" Feng Wanli narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the yellow-eyed zombie who was emitting smoke in front of him, the last thought in his mind was: "I killed myself!"

. . . . . .

Time flows slowly like running water, and the only flashlight in the tomb is also extinguished because the power in the torch is exhausted. The whole tomb is pitch black, except for the low sound of dripping stalactites, which shows that this world is not forbidden.

"call!"

Feng Wanli opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly found himself in a completely dark place, without a single sound, and everything was still.

"This can't be the underworld!" Feng Wanli couldn't help complaining.

"Woooo!"

A familiar sound suddenly sounded.

"Ghost?" Feng Wanli was overjoyed, secretly thought that he seemed not dead, and called forward: "Ghost!"

"Shh!"

Feng Wanli only heard a sound of breaking through the air, but his eyes were completely dark and he couldn't see anything.

Feng Wanli had no choice but to sit cross-legged, and was about to enter the spiritual sea, when he suddenly found that all his injuries were healed.

"According to my life recovery speed, at least three or four days have passed!" Feng Wanli's heart skipped a beat.

As a bronze-level inheritor, he can survive without eating for a week, not to mention that he consumes very little while sleeping.

Feng Wanli closed his eyes tightly, and entered into the sea of ​​Zhong Kui's spirit.

"Woooo!"

The ghost followed closely behind, his body turned pale, and entered the nine-story ghost tower.

"Did you kill the zombie?" Feng Wanli looked at the ghost and said nonsense.

If the zombies don't die, how can Feng Wanli still be alive?
"Woooo!"

The ghost nodded, then pointed at himself with aggrieved face.

"The next time I have a soul fragment, I will be the first to eat it for you!"

Looking at such a weak ghost, Feng Wanli knew that his strength was no longer even at the bronze level. Feeling helpless, he thought to himself: "It's really a loss this time, I can't help wasting 150 soul fragments, and let my strongest fighting ghost It's useless!"

"It's really a big loss this time!" Feng Wanli shook his head and walked directly upstairs.

Walking to the third floor, Feng Wanli found that the white snail demon soul clone was still stubbornly resisting the erosion of the chains, but its dim white light was obviously consumed a lot.

Feng Wanli glanced at the fourth floor and went straight up.

"Brother Feng! You've been in a coma for so long, you really worried me to death. It's great to see you're fine now!" Xiaoman was very excited when he saw Feng Wanli.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Feng Wanli came to find Xiaoman for this purpose.

"It's pitch black here, I don't know!" Xiaoman shook his head.

"Okay!" Feng Wanli said helplessly, "Then I'll go see Sister Tang Yu!"

After saying that, Feng Wanli returned to reality in an instant.

Feng Wanli whispered: "Ghost! Help me find a flashlight!"

"Woooo!"

The ghost let out a soft cry, and five seconds later, a flashlight instantly appeared in Feng Wanli's hand.

"Clap!"

Feng Wanli frowned slightly, and said, "No electricity! What a broken flashlight, find me another flashlight!"

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a flashlight landed in Feng Wanli's hand.

"Clap!"

"No electricity again?" Feng Wanli frowned slightly, and hurriedly shouted: "Give me back all the flashlights!"

"Crash!"

A series of more than a dozen flashlights appeared at Feng Wanli's feet.

Feng Wanli squatted down and tried each flashlight one by one. After trying the tenth flashlight, Feng Wanli finally illuminated such a pitch-black tomb.

"You stole all the storage rings and storage bracelets from the hands of all the dead people!" Feng Wanli raised his mouth slightly, and after looking around the entire tomb, he ran towards Tang Yu who was beside him.

"Sister Tang Yu! What's wrong with you?" Feng Wanli lifted Tang Yu into his arms and patted Tang Yu's shoulder lightly.

"uh-huh!"

Tang Yu snorted softly, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

"Am I dead?" Tang Yu opened his eyes slightly, staring closely at Feng Wanli.

Feng Wanli smiled slightly and said, "No, you are still alive!"

Tang Yu rubbed her temples, stood up slowly, looked around, and said, "Where's that yellow-eyed zombie?"

"Dead!" Feng Wanli smiled slightly.

"Hey! Let me clean up Xiaofang's body!" Tang Yu walked directly towards Xiaofang who was buried by the rock.

"Crash!"

A series of sounds sounded, and thirteen storage rings and three storage bracelets appeared on Feng Wanli's hand.

Feng Wanli grinned, secretly said: "This wave is not a loss!"

After saying that, Feng Wanli quickly stuffed the pile of things into the inner pocket of his clothes, and then cast his eyes on the yellow-eyed zombie on the ground.

(End of this chapter)