Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Luo Laowai instantly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

The scalp exploded inch by inch.

He wanted to run away, but found that his limbs were no longer under his control.

The ancient corpse slowly turned around.

Something came out of his mouth and rolled down to his feet with a splat.

Luo Laowai looked down and found that it turned out to be a phalanx.

He was so frightened that he was out of his wits.

A sneer appeared on the ancient corpse's face.

The corpse rises like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Mr. Luo Wai from the coffin, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed his throat.

Luo Laowai is already tall.

No resistance.

He was forcibly lifted into the air.

"Luo Shuai..."

Seeing this scene, the confidant thieves were almost frightened to death.

But these words go together.

It seemed to anger the ancient corpse.

A sudden force was applied between the palms of the hands.

click-

A huge burst of force.

Mr. Luo's crooked throat bone was crushed to pieces.

I saw his eyes widen for a moment, and then...

His head dropped to the side, breathless.

【Ask for flowers】.

Chapter 47 The corpse king shows off his evil ways, purgatory on earth

dead... dead?

see this scene.

The group of thieves in the underground palace only felt horrified.

Especially Luo Laowai's group of confidants and everyone in the engineering camp.

Even more frightening.

It is undeniable.

Luo Laowai was a cruel man who never regarded them as human beings and would kill them at every turn.

But in these troubled times.

Have a backer.

Eat a bite of food to survive.

It is already a luxury for them.

Which warlord in this world is not like this?

At least as an errand under Luo Shuai, I can occasionally eat meat, drink, and smoke dirt.

Now he is dead.

People like myself are afraid that they will run away to death again.

All of them looked sad and panicked.

"Luo Shuai..."

Chen Yulou, who was a step slower, also looked pale at this moment.

Compared to those who serve as soldiers.

Only seeing the present, the days ahead will be difficult.

He clearly saw further.

Xiangyin is an uneven land.

In addition to Luo Laowai, there are six or seven warlord forces.

In addition, it is his hometown of Changsheng Mountain.

It's even more chaotic.

In the past, although there were overt and covert fights, it seemed like a fight to the death.

But with him, Chen Yulou, he can still maintain a rough balance.

But Luo Laowai died.

His tens of thousands of men were leaderless.

The situation was broken immediately.

It is conceivable that once the news from Pingshan reaches back to Xiangyin.

In addition, those warlords and bandits will turn into wolves in an instant and carve up his territory and influence until every bit is left.

click-

Chen Yulou was very worried.

My mind is like a mess.

Just when you don’t know what to do.

A strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He seemed to have thought of something.

He raised his head with a look of panic on his face.

See it at a glance.

After the tall ancient corpse killed Luo Laowai, it pounced on him again, opened its fangs, tore his throat, and sucked blood crazily.

grumbling-

Scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The rich smell of blood rose into the sky.

Even though he was well-informed and had dug up countless coffins and stolen bones, he just felt chilled all over.

The whole person is like falling into an ice cave.

As for the ordinary Xiling bandits, they were already vomiting wildly.

Although the world is full of disasters.

I have also heard of Yi Zi and eating it.

But who has actually seen cannibalism with their own eyes?

What's more, it's a white-haired zombie.

The grunting sound of blood-sucking echoed throughout the underground palace.

It makes people's scalp explode.

Only in the blink of an eye.

Luo Laowai's body quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the end, almost only a skeleton was left.

The skin rests on the bones.

It looks even more penetrating.

If it weren't for the poisonous insect-like scar on his face.

I'm afraid it's the person who is closest to me.

Can't recognize him either.

The ancient corpses that had swallowed a large amount of flesh and blood one after another had an even more astonishing aura at this moment.

Black smoke billows.

The aura of death and evil all over his body is as real as substance.

The terrifying eyes, pitch black with no white at all, swept across the crowd coldly, and a sly smile burst out from his throat.

"go!"

"Run away."

"This is the Corpse King of Pingshan."

Seeing this situation, how could the thieves not understand.

This ancient corpse is so terrifying.

What an ordinary zombie.

He is basically the corpse king passed down from ancient times by the Miao villagers.

Even Tu Luo Shuai, a man who had killed countless people and was known as the King of Hell, would retreat when he saw him, died in its hands.

They are little people.