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

Chen Zhao's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Turned around sharply.

There was a crack at the back, covered with vines, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

But that moment just now.

He clearly noticed a strong death aura.

pat-

Just when Chen Zhao was looking intently.

In the cave behind the vines, there was another strange movement.

It was as if the bones were bursting.

"Who, get out!"

Chen Zhao's eyebrows sank.

The energy and blood in his body surged, and a majestic sea energy surged out.

The airtight dead branches and vines were blown off in an instant.

A deep cave appeared.

Bottomless.

It was pitch dark inside the cave.

But a golden light appeared deep in Chen Zhao's eyes.

The darkness couldn't cover his sight at all.

next moment.

He was at the end of the tunnel and saw a tall figure wearing iron armor in a daze.

When he looked.

An even more alarming explosion suddenly erupted from within the ancient corpse.

At the same time, he shook his neck.

Shake off all the dust.

He raised his head, and a pair of eyes that were cold to the bone and filled with murderous intent looked towards him.

"General Zhenling!".

Chapter 41: Breaking the corpse with fists and subduing the mausoleum general is nothing more than that!

Although this ancient corpse.

The armor on his body was also worn by generals during battle formations in the Yuan Dynasty.

But Chen Zhao knew.

This person is definitely not the Yuan Dynasty general who was ordered to suppress the rebellion of the cave people.

Because the real underground palace coffin is located on the top of the mountain.

The Miao people have been suppressed for generations with the method of overpowering.

What's more, the ancient corpse in front of me looks amazing.

He was full of death energy but was far from the realm of the Corpse King.

But at least he is a ruthless person who is equal to ten on the battlefield.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be allowed to guard here.

"Ho ho-"

Four eyes collided.

He noticed the majestic blood in Chen Zhao's body.

A strange sneer burst from General Zhenling's throat.

Especially those eyes.

The look he looked at was full of blood and cruelty.

After shaking off the dust accumulated on the armor for countless years.

Zhenling will take one step forward.

There was an astonishing movement from the thick armor.

"Come to me, are you sure you're not looking for death?"

The corner of Chen Zhao's mouth curled up.

The voice was as cold as ice.

According to the sect of the Kusha Dharma King.

There are nine levels of rigor mortis under the sun.

Purple zombie, white zombie, jumping zombie, wandering zombie, flying zombie, zombie king, drought demon, jiao, and non-bone.

The mausoleum in front of me will reach the sky, which is a wandering corpse.

It's just that they are fighting on the battlefield in front of them.

He has the aura of a military strategist to kill.

It adds great momentum to it.

Before coming to Pingshan.

Chen Zhao has the terrifying combat power to kill the whale dragon on his own.

Now it is outside the Guixu lineage.

Martial arts pill strength, spiritual practice and qi training.

There is just a wandering corpse in the mausoleum general, what can you do to fight him?

Roar--

She seemed to hear the disdain in his words.

General Zhenling was even more angry.

He reached out and slapped the cliff hard.

In an instant.

An iron gun that was two to three meters long was taken out from the crack in the stone.

Shake lightly.

An astonishing trembling sound suddenly came from the spear.

Wait until the whole body's momentum merges with the spear.

Zhenling will no longer hesitate.

Dragging a spear, he strode from the depths of the crack.

The tip of the spear streaked across the ground.

Fire splashes.

It's extremely fast.

In just a blink of an eye, Chen Zhao appeared outside.

The crack is narrow and cramped, making it difficult to use a spear.

It seems that they plan to kill him on the Pearl Umbrella Cliff.

Why doesn't Chen Zhao understand?

"court death!"

A cold drink.

Across the tunnel entrance.

He bowed his horse, clenched his fingers tightly, and punched out directly.

At the moment of punching.

Under his seemingly thin body, a burst of tiger and leopard thunder actually erupted.

The majestic energy and blood are like the tide of a river, surging up.

Facing General Zhenling.

Not to mention Taoist magic.

He didn't even use the Guixu inheritance.

There's nothing flashy about this punch.

There was only endless energy and blood surging, but the power was extremely tyrannical.

There was even a crackling sound in the air.

As for Zhenling General.

The long gun in his hand.

Made of fine iron.

The battlefield was stained with the blood of countless lives.

Then it dragged on the ground to gain momentum.

Once in contact at this moment.

Chen Zhao immediately noticed a gust of cold wind as sharp as a knife blowing towards his face.