Deadly appointment: I was dug out by Ma Xiaoling

"My flesh, my flesh..."

Yue Qiluo looked like crazy, looking at his arm, his beautiful eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely angry.

What she cares about most is her own body!

Her primordial spirit can be immortal, which is equivalent to immortality, but the physical body cannot.

In order to keep his body intact, Yue Qiluo deliberately built a tomb in Bottle Mountain, collecting the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon to warm and nourish the body.

Back then, her primordial spirit was sealed, but her physical body has been recuperating, and now she is extremely powerful, invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable.

However, the physical body is always no match for Han Feng's zombie body.

It's still in zombie monster form!

Han Feng's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped forward without the slightest pause.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you!

He seized the opportunity and grabbed Yue Qiluo's neck with his sharp claws!

Yue Qiluo's pretty face changed slightly, and countless paper people guarded themselves in it.

Bang bang bang....

The two figures fought fiercely together again.

"Bastard, if it weren't for the fact that my primordial spirit didn't fuse with the flesh, how could you hurt me!"

Yue Qiluo said hatefully, gritting his teeth.

The Yuan Shen has been sealed for more than 2,000 years, and it is the time of weakness, and the physical body has not yet been fully integrated, so he does not dare to confront Han Feng head-on.

Han Feng felt his blood boiling, dripping with joy, and showed his full strength for the first time.

Even the Corpse Ape King didn't force out his full strength, Yue Qiluo was really strong, and he could only suppress it if he forced him.

At this moment, Han Feng was extremely excited.

He finally understood how powerful the Pangu Zombie was.

The strength of the third generation has such power, and the second generation is not even more perverted?

If it was Yue Qiluo's heyday, only the second generation could suppress her, and the strength of the third generation was completely insufficient.

However, Yue Qiluo is not in his heyday now, so Han Feng has no pressure, and his body is absolutely crushed!

Click, click, click...

The walls of the burial chamber cracked and spread like spider webs.

This tomb can no longer withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two, and it is about to shatter and collapse!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the walls of the tomb collapsed, and boulders continued to fall overhead.

Above, the main burial chamber was also shaking.

Click, click, click...

The ground cracked, and the main burial chamber collapsed, like an earthquake, and the ground sank deeply.

Between the two fighting, Yue Qiluo spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Whoosh!

She was out of her body, and her body flew into the blood coffin, and the coffin lid closed automatically to protect her body.

Meanwhile.

The tomb collapsed at this moment.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

It's like the end of the world, and the sight is amazing.

At this moment, the bottle mountain shook violently, and from the outside, it seemed as if the mountain peak was shaking, and huge boulders were constantly rolling down from the mouth of the bottle.

Beyond the mountains, Yuejia Village.

The village was brightly lit, and all the villagers gathered in the courtyard, and they looked out in the direction of Bottle Mountain.

Faintly, you can see the huge peak of Bottle Mountain.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, hanging over the Bottle Mountain, and thunder and lightning intertwined in the clouds.

Crackle!

Lightning pierced the sky.

A vision from the sky, the evil spirit is amazing!

There were also four people in the crowd, namely Uncle Feng's father and daughter, Ma Xiaoling, and antique dealer Guo Shan.

Guo Shan's mouth opened wide in shock, his expression was terrified, "That, that mountain... It looks like it's going to collapse!".

"What a terrible fluctuation, someone fighting?".

"Who is it? Who can break down a mountain, it's terrible, it's terrible..."

Guo Shan was terrified, he was an ordinary person, and he was naturally scared when he saw such a scene.

Especially in the distant sky, dark clouds cover the top, lightning and thunder.

Evil spirits and demonic spirits gather together.

That strange aura, even in the village, can be felt, but there is an even more powerful aura, that is the breath of Han Feng!

At this moment, all the villagers knelt down in panic.

They knelt down in the direction of the bottle mountain, their expressions frightened, and prayed sincerely.

"Forgive us, O god of the mountain, and do not be angry with us. "

"We have been here for generations, and we have not fled. "

"We didn't run away ..."

The villagers trembled and kept kowtowing and bowing.

They call Yue Qiluo in Bottle Mountain a 'god', which is really ironic.

Because they are just food, the ants in Yue Qiluo's eyes are just vessels for storing souls.

Since the ancestors were imprisoned, the descendants live here forever, and there is no resistance left, otherwise the gods in the bottle mountain will kill them.

These people still have souls, but they live like walking corpses.

Uncle Feng couldn't bear it and sighed lightly.

The only normal people in the village are probably only him and his daughter Ningshuang.

"Hasn't Han Feng come back yet?" Feng Ningshuang looked at the sky, looking at the dark clouds and the vision of heaven and earth, and his heart was uneasy.

She is the only one who knows Han Feng's identity.

Whether it was her, Uncle Feng and Ma Xiaoling, everyone had already guessed it.

This terrible movement is most likely caused by the Korean wind!

The demon girl in the bottle mountain was born!

What exactly happened, no one knows.

Ma Xiaoling frowned, clenched her fists, and kept saying to herself in her heart: "You're going to be fine, you're going to be fine..."

"I don't want to be a widow yet, I'll wait for you to come back!".

She prayed in her heart that in this case, she could only wait in the village.

Meanwhile.

The entire Bottle Mountain collapsed violently, and even the surrounding mountains were affected, and the mountain cracked.

Boom!

Bottle Mountain collapsed and was reduced to ruins.

At night, there was no one around, Yue Qiluo and Han Feng were buried in the tomb!

They did not escape, because the speed of the collapse was too fast, and they were already crushed by the boulders.

The breeze was blowing, and the silence was terrible.

All the beasts in the mountains were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

No one dared to approach, as if this was a forbidden place.