Become a god from looting the rich

After Zhang Hang's soul tour was sent back to his body, the appearance of the passage in his eyes suddenly changed. In addition to the green corpse in the air, he could also see the if there were no golden threads. Zhang Hang knew that this was the golden dragon leading him. , The entire palace was enveloped by a horrible corpse, and there was murderous intent everywhere. Without a golden thread to lead Zhang Hangxiang, the probability that Zhang Hangxiang walked safely to the door of life and death was extremely slim.

With the golden thread leading the way, Zhang Hang also has a goal to move forward. The size of the palace's internal structure has made Zhang Hang very speechless. From the front of the palace, I don’t know that there is another cave behind the palace, the pavilions and the fish ponds in the garden. There was a golden thread leading the way, Zhang Hang also went to the leg soft and did not see the so-called gate of life and death.

"People are dead, why are you doing this whole mausoleum?"

Zhang Hang couldn't help but spit out a few words when he was resting. Although he did not have too much prejudice against the Emperor Qin, this mausoleum did make people feel too extravagant.

"Zizzi."

When Zhang Hang leaned aside to rest, suddenly he saw water gurgling from the bottom of the originally dry pond, and the already dead flowers and plants began to bloom again.

"What the hell?"

Zhang Hang blinked his eyes, the corpse everywhere here can also revive the flowers and plants?There was a bad feeling in my heart, and I wanted to drive away when I raised my leg, but it was a pity that I was a step slower.

The blooming flowers and green leaves began to release green mist, the water in the pond instantly turned green, the colorful goldfish scales fell off, the fish meat began to rot, and dense teeth appeared in the mouth.

"Zombie fish?"

Zhang Hang's face turned dark, and he followed the golden thread and affixed a breeze charm to him. After thousands of years of precipitation, the concentration of corpse gas released from the flowers and green leaves can be said to become highly toxic. Change, sure enough, the more beautiful things are more dangerous.

The green corpse Qi spreads much faster than Zhang Hang, especially when Zhang Hang is running, it intensifies the air flow. Behind Zhang Hang, a large amount of corpse Qi gathers into clouds, and the distance from Zhang Hang has also changed. The closer.

"Ahem."

With a dry cough, Zhang Hang found that the blood he vomited turned black, and the nauseating stench permeated the blood. The skin exposed to the air began to crack, and the flesh and blood in his hands began to become stiff and rot. .

"It's over."

Before he knew it, the corpse qi had enveloped Zhang Hang in the middle. Although Zhang Hang turned his head to see that a mass of corpse qi was still chasing after him, in fact, he was already swallowed by the corpse qi, even his physique. It is only a matter of time before someone is corroded by corpse energy.

The moving feet are getting heavier and heavier. Even with the blessing of the breeze, Zhang Hang still feels that there is a huge boulder under his feet. Every step he takes becomes very difficult. The whole body is cold and Zhang Hang can feel clearly. By the time I was losing control of every inch of my body's muscles, my rigidity was already serious.

Now Zhang Hang's escape is only supported by the remaining consciousness. When his body is completely corpseized, the consciousness is useless.

In Zhang Hang's eyes, the road ahead slowly began to darken. He seemed to run desperately on an endless runway. Even though he was running as hard as he could, the light in front of him was still farther and farther away.

"Om!"

It seemed that he was aware of Zhang Hang's strangeness, and the gold thread guiding Zhang Hang suddenly broke, annihilating the last gleam of light before Zhang Hang.

In the endless darkness, Zhang Hang's thoughts began to sink, and death rushed into his heart like a tide, and he had no strength to lift his heavy legs.

Just as Zhang Hang’s thoughts were about to dissipate, a scorching sensation pulled his thoughts up from the abyss. A cloud of golden light broke through the boundless darkness, and a large number of gold threads escaped from the depths of the palace. A golden wire cage formed around Hang. Under the golden light, the corpse gas melted like ice and snow, and a forbidden area of ​​corpse gas soon appeared beside Zhang Hang.

Zhang Hang, who was relieved, was gasping for breath. Almost, he almost confessed here. If it weren’t for the traces left by the boss, he would hang his consciousness at the last moment, even if it was the gathering of gold threads. Dispelling the corpse gas, he also died.

The surrounding gold wire cage began to shrink, and a large number of gold wires gathered together, and slowly merged into a palm-sized golden bead. If you look closely, you can see the entangled flow of gold wires inside the bead.

"This is part of my Dragon Ball. Most of the Dragon Ball's power is still fighting the Great Terror. There is not much time left for you. The corpse energy in the tomb is getting stronger and stronger, and it even reversed the flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts. Life, this proves that my dragon ball will be assimilated by the great horror soon, and you and I will die here!"

Golden Dragon’s weak voice rang in his ears. If it weren’t for Zhang Hang to be assimilated by the corpse qi, it really didn’t want to use the power of the Dragon Ball to help Zhang Hang at this time. The greater the terror assimilating the Dragon Ball would be faster. Come sooner.

Holding the dragon ball in his hand, the corpse qi is no longer a problem. There are two refreshing breeze talisman sticking to his leg. Zhang Hang's speed is almost fast and only the shadow is left. Zhang Hang does not need to look at the gold thread with the induction of the dragon ball. Lead the way.

Along the way, Zhang Hang has raised his attention to the limit. No matter how fast he is, Zhang Hang will try his best to remember the surrounding scenes. Is Jin Long's words credible?Let's open the panax, Zhang Hang always feels that Golden Dragon is hiding something from him. In this ghost place, Zhang Hang does not intend to give his life to a conspiracy alien. To be credible, except for the system, he is himself. Traces left by the boss on his back.

"Crack."

The closer you get to the gate of life and death, the dragon ball will become hotter, and finally a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the dragon ball, and the huge cloud of corpse gas around it is like a hungry wolf who has found a chance, and rushes towards Zhang Hang. Up here.

"Surely I'm muddled?"

Zhang Hang's eyes sank, and the two Zhu Rong symbols in his hand snapped out. In an instant, the surrounding corpse energy was swallowed up. With the broken dragon ball, the corpse pressure root couldn't get close to Zhang Hang.

"The same pit wants me to step on it a second time?"

Zhang Hang sneered, holding the Dragon Ball tightly and continuing to walk towards the depths, but this time Zhang Hang didn't use the Breeze Talisman. When the Dragon Ball approached here, cracks appeared, and the concentration of corpse gas around it had reached the level of obscuring sight. It doesn't mean that the gate of life and death is already around.

Zhang Hang doesn't want to rush into the gate of life and death without his head and brains. Without complete preparation, he will only give away his head when he enters. He has thoroughly seen the dangers of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. Even if time is in a hurry, he must do well. ready.

While walking, Zhang Hang waved his fingertips, and blood beads drew across in midair. A piece of natural raw jade unexpectedly showed special charm patterns along with Zhang Hang's movements.