Godly Upgrading System: Full Level Instantly

Originally, it was dark in the tomb, but I don't know why. Ye Ziheng just stepped into it with one foot, but the torches on the walls around him suddenly lit up, making him sound control lights one by one. After hearing ye Ziheng's footsteps, they would automatically light up.

Ye Ziheng looked around, but the whole tomb was empty. There was nothing, no decoration, no sundries, and even no body or insects.

Everything here is clean and unbelievable. Ye Ziheng went to the wall and touched the wall with his hand. When he took it down, his fingers were particularly clean. It's like someone comes here to clean it every day.

"Boy, watch your back!"

All of a sudden, ye Ziheng had no time to think about it. As soon as he turned around, he saw a bloody figure suddenly appeared behind him with a bloody sword in his hand.

"He ~ ~"

the blood red figure made a weak and strange sound, and then stabbed the blood red sword in his hand towards his waist.

Fortunately, ye Ziheng turned around and flashed away. The long sword crossed ye Ziheng's left side of his waist and punctured ye Ziheng's clothes, but fortunately he didn't hurt his flesh.

Just as ye Ziheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the bloody sword suddenly changed its shape. The body of the sword suddenly bent and turned into a hook like a sickle, and then it suddenly went towards ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng's pupil expands violently, but it is too late to escape.

The hook quickly retracted, and directly hooked on the right side of Ye Ziheng's waist. Then he pulled it hard. A burst of blood spattered out, and a wound of 5.6 cm appeared in ye Ziheng's waist.

But the matter is far from over. The bloody hook changes again, making a machete and chopping straight at ye Ziheng's head.

At this time, ye Ziheng had already seen the power of this thing. Naturally, he didn't dare to do it by the way. He quickly exerted his body method and abruptly withdrew back to five or six meters to let him cut the air. After opening the distance, ye Ziheng immediately took several recovery pills from the storage ring, and then swallowed them. The wound on the right side of Ye Ziheng's waist began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Devil, what is the weapon in his hand? Why can it change its shape?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the bloody figure not far away and asked in a low voice.

"A kind of magic weapon, I don't remember, is made by the power of blood and resentment. It can change its shape according to the user's will, and its power is very strong. It's very difficult to produce one of the ten thousand resentful souls. Unexpectedly, it was hit by your boy. If you make money, kill the resentful soul quickly, so you can have a powerful and upgrade magic weapon. "

Ye Ziheng heard this, but he could not help but smile and shake his head.

Kill the ghost? The resentful soul beat him up with a few moves at random. It's impossible to defeat him.

Just thinking about it, the resentful soul over there is once again breaking out, and the machete in his hand changes again, turning into a bloody long gun and killing ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng saw this, waved his hand, also called out his seven product thunder gun, toward the spirit of resentment to kill.