Journey to the head

He immediately retreated a certain distance, and then peeked again every once in a while. Fortunately, the giant corpse did not stop, nor did it come towards Wang Yu's direction. Instead, it opened the trees and walked into the dense forest. Knock down the zombies on the road ahead.

Wang Yu then leaned out and picked up six or seven storage bags from the mixture of mud and blood.

Moving forward in this way, when the muddy mountain road gradually became hard and began to turn into stony mountainous land, and the dense forests on both sides gradually faded away, judging from the body fragments Wang Yu saw and the massacre scene he witnessed, he was probably dead. There are one or two hundred monks.

But the danger has just begun, and this is just the more than ten miles of mountain road at the entrance.

At this time, the moon has set and the morning light is shining. However, the expected warm sunshine did not arrive, but was blocked by the thick cloud miasma in mid-air, leaving only a pale light.

Turning a corner ahead, when Wang Yu saw a crooked stone house with a red roof in the bronze mirror, his heart moved. The last place with information had arrived.

When he took a closer look, he was suddenly horrified and chilled all over. I saw a mountain of corpses built high next to the stone house!

Look at the bright colors of the clothes and the blood flowing freely on the ground. This corpse mountain is full of corpses of monks who came in to hunt for treasure this time!

At a glance, there were at least a hundred corpses here.

Almost everyone had extremely frightened expressions on their faces, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes staring intently at the surroundings.

Wang Yu almost subconsciously controlled Xi Quan to look at the door of the stone house. He saw the door open, and in the shadow of the house, a red coffin lay quietly there.

This represents safety.

So, what happened to these dead monks? Could it be that the stone house was not safe when they came?

Wang Yu controlled the thin dog and ran around the stone house. This crooked room was not big, and it was estimated that a dozen or so people would be enough to fill it. Except for the corpse mound on the side and the red coffin inside the house, there was nothing.

Looking more closely, these corpses all had a big hole in their chests and their hearts had been taken out.

Wang Yu took a deep breath, calmed down his nervousness a little, then walked out and stood in front of the stone house.

There are too few clues to draw any valid conclusions. However, the celestial feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Wang Yu looked at a mountain in the distance, and vaguely sensed that his foundation-building treasure land was probably more than a hundred miles away.

The good news is that that place is still only the periphery of the Jedi Prison, and you don't have to go deep into the core of the Jedi. The bad news is that more than a hundred miles is a straight-line distance in the air. If you climb along the mountain and wind around, you will probably have to walk hundreds of miles of mountainous terrain.

The reason why I was able to successfully walk more than ten miles before was due to my careful observation and careful deduction, and I was lucky enough not to face other living corpses wandering on the mountain road.

There are still hundreds of miles to go, can you survive?

That's all, it's too late to think about it now. Even if he turns back now, it is unlikely that he can successfully return through the mountain road.

He looked at the corpse mound for a while and gave up the idea of ​​collecting storage bags. Just as he took a step around, there was a sudden crash. The corpse on the top of the corpse mound rolled and fell. A corpse rolled to Wang Yu's feet. A pair of dead pupils were like Wang Yu's. Yu's eyes met.

He took a step back suddenly, and the thin dog beside him rushed out like an arrow, bit the corpse's throat, and threw it away far away.

Before he could take a breath, a baby cried suddenly. Wang Yu subconsciously raised his head, and his heart suddenly stopped!

On top of the corpse mound, at some point, a rotting baby sat up!

His pair of extremely vicious eyes stared at Wang Yu, his mouth was full of fangs, and he let out a harsh cry.

There was an umbilical cord on his belly, and the other end of the umbilical cord was deeply inserted into the corpse mound beneath him.

Later stage of foundation building! At this moment, Wang Yu deployed two defensive weapons, controlled the thin dog to fly up, and then jumped out with all his strength!

With a crisp sound, a slender tongue shot out of the baby's mouth, smashing this expensive and extremely sturdy thin dog to pieces, and piercing through Wang Yu's double defense weapon, but before it penetrated Wang Yu When the vest was an inch away, it suddenly retracted back.

Just because of this, Wang Yu had already thrown himself into the stone house and in front of the red coffin!

The door of the stone house is open and there is a red coffin inside, which means safety and you can take shelter temporarily!

This strange baby living corpse is also following the rules.

The rotten baby jumped up, and the corpse mound connected by the umbilical cord shook. The corpse at the bottom had its arms and legs stretched out, and slowly moved until it moved to the door of the stone house.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth and took out the best detoxifying elixir and healing plaster from his storage bag. He stared at the baby closely while healing himself.

The malice and hatred in the baby's eyes made his hair stand on end. The living corpse stretched out its long and slender tongue, dangling in mid-air, as if trying to figure out the safety limits of the stone house, but never dared to come in.

no solution anymore. After applying the hemostatic bandage, Wang Yu opened the storage bag and took out the "A"-sized box.

With the sound of mechanical clicking, a heavily armored warrior puppet as tall as a person slowly formed. He wore a large black gold armor densely covered with talismans and seals, a large bow hung on his back, and a quiver full of arrows on his waist. Holding tightly the gleaming silver Chilong Fangtian Halberd - this was the proud weapon of Yu Chihui, the former head disciple of the Liyuan Sect!

He kneaded the formula in his hand, opened the three cavities on the puppet's forehead, heart and dantian, and put in three spiritual crystals one after another.

With his spiritual consciousness connected again, in an instant, the talismans on the puppet's body circulated and a light lit up.

It lowered its shoulders and dropped its elbows, swinging the Chilong Square Heavenly Halberd, and a sharp whistle sounded in the air.

Puppetry and martial arts!

This is the strongest combat puppet Wang Yu has with Lu Qian's full support, and it is also the limit that he can activate. Under the premise of dedicating one's heart and soul to the martial arts puppet and adding energy from the spiritual crystal, the current puppet can exert its combat power in the early stage of foundation building.

Of course, in front of the monster baby's living corpse, he could barely resist for a while.

His vitality is still in this stone house.

However, the next moment, the door of the stone house began to gradually close!

Wang Yu's eyes widened, and an extremely unpleasant chill rose in his heart. The red coffin behind him began to make a slight scratching sound!

You cannot let the door close, you must keep it open!

Wu Qu's puppet stretched out his palm and pressed it on the door with a bang, but a huge force came from the door, and Wu Qu's arm was slowly bent under the pressure.

Can't stop!

The movement in the red coffin behind him became louder and louder. Wang Yu's heart was beating wildly and his mind was spinning.

If you can't stop the strange force of closing the door, then——

A bright light suddenly shone, and the Wuqu puppet raised the extremely sharp Chilong Square Heavenly Halberd and struck it down heavily!

With a crash, the door soaked in layers of blood shattered!

All movement disappeared instantly.

If the door is gone, it can’t be closed! (End of chapter)