The first thousand six hundred and seventy-fifth chapters dead friends do not die poor road
"Yes, God."
The middle-aged monk nodded and glanced towards Wan Long. Then Wan Long walked towards the Valley of the Dead in front of everyone. Ning Dong'er was a little surprised. She didn't know what happened from the beginning to the end.
They didn't know that Wan Long and Yu Jian came with a mission this time, thinking that they were simply going to a desperate situation to compete for opportunities to advance.
"It turns out they have another purpose..."
The expressions of Tu Kong and the three others were a little complicated.
The other monks were also surprised and just watched Wan Long enter the Valley of the Dead. About four or five hours later, a roar came from the Valley of the Dead.
The young man, the Demon Lord Huanxi, the leader of the Ghost Refining Sect, and all the monks were all looking in the direction of the Valley of the Dead. They saw Wanlong rolling out of the Valley of the Dead in a panic, and a black energy chasing after him hit him.
On the ban.
"Have you obtained the Corpse King's Order!?"
The leader of the Ghost Refining Sect gave a low shout.
"Sect Master, this disciple is not doing things well. He is being chased by corpse energy on the periphery, but the Corpse King's Order has never been obtained... The disciple is too slow, please forgive me, Sect Master!"
Wan Long knelt on the ground and whispered.
"God, this..."
The leader of the Ghost Refining Sect looked a little ugly. Unexpectedly, on the extremely sunny day, the corpse king inside would be so terrifying that even the Creator of Three Tribulations could not hide his perception.
Even if nothing happens this time, I'm afraid he still won't be able to obtain the Corpse King's Order!
"Too slow? Then what's the use of living?"
The young man smiled slightly, his mouth suddenly expanded countless times, and he bit Wanlong into his mouth. When Yu Jian and Ning Donger saw this scene, their faces showed shock and anger. Ning Donger was just about to step forward,
But Yu Jian grabbed his arm.
Bah, bah, bah.
The young man chewed a few times, making a chilling chewing sound. Then he spat it out lightly, and a complete skeleton came out of his mouth and landed next to the master of the Ghost Refining Sect. The master of the Ghost Refining Sect looked uneasy.
He changed, lowered his head, and did not get angry at the young man because of the death of a disciple of the Creator of Three Tribulations.
"Everyone, which one of you is willing to help me go to the Valley of the Dead to get something out?"
The young man glanced at the monks with a faint smile.
Everyone lowered their heads quickly. Who would dare to go to the Valley of the Dead after Wan Long learned this lesson? Even if they didn't die in it, they would be eaten alive if they didn't take out the things.
"No one wants to go? Then I'll choose whatever I want, well, it's just you!"
The young man chuckled and pointed at a monk. A look of horror suddenly appeared on the monk's face. Before he could react, Immortal King Niu Zun appeared next to him, grabbed him by the neck and threw him directly into the Valley of the Dead.
"Go get your stuff out."
The Niu Zun Immortal King looked at the other party with a smile but not a smile: "There is still a glimmer of hope, otherwise... hahaha."
The monk glanced at the Niu Zun Immortal King in horror, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the Valley of the Dead. This time, only half an hour passed before he fled out of the Valley of the Dead in fear. As a result, he was killed before he could escape from the Valley of the Dead.
The black energy swept through and transformed into a freshly baked zombie.
"The speed is indeed too slow."
The young man shook his head.
The monks were in shock, not daring to talk to each other. They were praying crazily in their hearts, hoping that this bad luck would not befall them.
"Why don't you go."
The young man pointed at another guy.
Tu Kong stared at the young man dumbfounded, "Me?"
Immortal King Niu Zun gave a hideous laugh and was about to repeat his old trick, but Tu Kong reacted very quickly and shouted loudly: "Senior, I know a person who is very fast. He may take out what senior wants from the Valley of the Dead!"
"oh!?"
The young man smiled slightly, and Immortal King Niu Zun also stopped, as if waiting for Tu Kong's next words.
Tu Kong glanced at Ning Qi apologetically, pointed at Ning Qi and said: "Senior, this brother Xuanbei is very fast. He went deep into the Valley of the Dead some time ago and was able to survive unharmed under the sweep of hundreds of black energy.
He escaped from the Valley of the Dead, I believe he will be able to get things out for my seniors!"
A dead Taoist friend will not die as a poor Taoist!
Don't blame me, brother Xuanbei.
Tu Kong thought to himself.
Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Tu Kong to push Ning Qi out. Everyone immediately looked at Ning Qi with sad eyes.
"Xuanbei!?"
Demon Lord Huanxi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Qi a few times. He always felt that the name was familiar, but the aura on Ning Qi was just that of the Creator of Two Tribulations. He should have never seen such an existence before.
"Then let him."
The young man glanced at Ning Qi with a smile.
Niu Zun Immortal King immediately walked towards Ning Qi, preparing to grab his neck. Ning Qi stood up, glanced at Tu Kong, smiled at Niu Zun Immortal King and said, "Senior, I can go in by myself."
"It's interesting."
Immortal King Niu Zun was slightly startled, because he could not see the look of fear on Ning Qi's face. Needless to say, the monk before was so frightened that he did not dare to move when he learned that he was going to the Valley of the Dead to help the deity get the Corpse King Order.
In contrast, he had a good impression of Ning Qi, so he nodded and did not take action.
When passing Tu Kong, Ning Qi glanced at him indifferently. Tu Kong smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Brother Xuanbei, my speed will only lead to death, so I can only let you go, don't blame me.
"
Ning Qi smiled, did not answer, and walked into the Valley of the Dead in full view of everyone.
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Perhaps because of the extremely sunny day, Ning Qi walked deep into the Valley of the Dead for more than an hour and only saw a few zombies in twos and threes. However, the level of these zombies was one level higher. Several of them
He rushed towards Ning Qi, and after being killed by Ning Qi, Ning Qi gained 2 points of creation!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the wandering zombie and gaining 2 points of creation!"
The system prompts sounded one after another, and Ning Qi gained another small amount of fortune points. At this time, he had gone further than last time.
"What is the Corpse King's order..."
A sneer flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. The little stubborn donkey thought that he had really obtained the Corpse King's Order and would obediently take it out to him. It was really fanciful.
Because of Xiaoliu, Ning Qi will have to confront Little Stubborn Donkey and the master behind him sooner or later. How can he give the Corpse King Order to him again? That is an act of siding with the enemy, and Ning Qi is not that stupid!
"Huchihuchi..."
Suddenly there was a gasping sound from all around, and Ning Qi looked up. At some point, he was surrounded by a large group of zombies. This group of zombies had different shapes. Some were transformed after the death of human monks, and some were transformed after the death of alien monks.
Suddenly, the soil under their feet was gradually solidifying, and it was obvious that they had just emerged from the soil.
"Ignore the Corpse King's order, take these creation points first and then talk about it!"
Chapter completed!