National Cemetery Survival: Ma Xiaoling was found at the beginning

"You deserve to die!"

Suddenly!

The totem above the giant tomb roars!

What?

What sword?

The sword in big brother's hand is called the Witch-Slaying Sword?

It seems like you picked up the wrong weapon, brother!

It seemed to have directly angered these ancient witch spirits!

"Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best!"

The bone dragon gritted its teeth and shouted!

boom!

Gu Bai!

Holding the Holy Sword of Humanity in one hand, he pointed it straight ahead!

In an instant!

The tomb of the ancestor witch seemed to have turned into dust!

"Shocked! No way! Impossible! Shocking my mom! How can this be reasonable! Oh my god! The electric eyes are intimidating! One tiger kills two sheep! A tornado destroys the parking lot!"

The bone dragon was shocked!

The catchphrases in the soul memory of the traverser it devoured are flying everywhere!

Wow!

A strange scene appeared!

The Ancestral Witch's Tomb is intact!

It was as if it was just an illusion!

but!

The eleven huge totems above the giant tomb fell silent!

At this moment, everyone stared at Gu Bai!

A mortal!

A mortal who is not even an immortal!

The sword that had just been swung out made them feel a deadly threat!

Gu Bai had a faint smile on his face, holding the Holy Sword of Humanity, and walked step by step towards the depths of the Ancestral Witch Tomb. His whole body was like a broken doll, as if it would shatter with just a breath, but at this moment, the eleven Ancestral Witch souls seemed to be frozen!

"Why does it feel like Big Brother is a bit like the Tenth Generation Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi whom I met in the Origin Cemetery!"

The bone dragon widened his eyes!

Stab it!

Gu Bai walked to the depths of the Ancestral Witch Tomb!

A sword is thrust into the human world!

Boom!

The Ancestral Witch's Tomb is shaking!

Wow!

A flash of blood!

A drop of blood emerged!

The expressions of the eleven ancestral witch souls changed drastically!

"Pangu's blood!"

The bone dragon couldn't help but shout out!

And at this moment, Gu Bai opened his mouth and directly swallowed Pangu's blood!

Wow!

Gu Bai's body shattered like a broken doll!

Disappeared along with the Holy Sword of Humanity!

this moment!

The Ancestral Witch Tomb is silent!

Roar!

The next moment!

The eleven ancestral witch souls roared to the sky!

Eleven extremely terrifying spiritual pressures blasted towards the bone dragon!

"Fuck! It's none of my business! It was all my elder brother's fault. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just the scapegoat. Don't kill me. I want to live another life. I want to be a good person!"

The bone dragon screamed!

Ashes!

boom!

Gu Bai Territory!

In the ancient stone gate!

The terrifying spiritual pressure gushed out!

The expressions of the creatures in the territory changed drastically!

"Humph!"

The angel lady in the church snorted softly!

The terrifying spiritual pressure that gushed out disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Um... am I still alive?"

This time!

The bone dragon is resurrected!

It sees familiar territory!

It's a little confused!

Wake up!

Its skeleton shook violently!

It suddenly turned around and stared at the ancient city of Youdu!

Before!

It seems I was wrong!

The most mysterious person in Big Brother’s territory is not Miss Angel!

The most mysterious thing is this ancient oriental city! .

Chapter 4: Mysterious Mortal State, Ma Xiaoling Kills Zombies with One Palm ()

"I am Dijiang!"

"You deceived us by entering the Ancestral Witch Tomb and stole Pangu's blood. This is an unforgivable crime. When I am resurrected in the future, I will personally cut off your head!"

"Even a saint can't save you!"

Sudden.

A low roar came from within the ancient stone gate.

"Emperor River..."

"You fooled the ancestor witch?"

"My Lord, have you obtained Pangu's blood?"

Ma Xiaoling, Uncle Jiu, Divine Zhen Ji, and Divine Diao Chan were recited subconsciously.

"cheat?"

Miss Xianjian was a little curious.

"Cheat? What do you mean? Big brother just pointed his sword at the Ancestral Witch Soul in the Ancestral Witch Tomb. Was it just bluffing? Did he cheat the Ancestral Witch Soul with his bluff? Damn it! Is Big Brother so wild? He is really like a little cow riding an airplane, bragging to the sky!"

The bone dragon was stunned, then exclaimed.

"uh-huh?"

In the ancient city of Youdu, the paper doll in Ba Chi's arms snorted softly. Ba Chi thought that the paper doll was awakened by the low growl coming from the ancient stone gate. He took a look and found that the paper doll seemed to be just talking in its sleep, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Ok!

The lady was not woken up!

do not know why!

I have a feeling!

If the lady was really woken up!

Something horrible is going to happen!

Huh?

How come the master suddenly became a mortal?

How come the master's spiritual power disappeared?

Ba Chi's eyes moved and he looked at Gu Bai who was sitting on the imperial throne, his delicate face froze.

"You...become..."

Hanba had his eyes closed, but now he opened them and stared at Gu Bai who was sitting on the throne.

"It may be the sequelae of swallowing Pangu's blood essence. He has temporarily lost his spiritual power."

On the imperial throne, Gu Bai nodded slightly. In fact, his current state was a bit strange. He glanced at Ba Chi and Han Ba ​​and actually saw some data.

height.

body weight.

Even three dimensions have emerged.

Could this Pangu's blood be a chip from a high-level alien civilization?

While Gu Bai was thinking, he looked outside the ancient city of Youdu, and was slightly startled when he saw Ma Xiaoling.

Miss Ma?

Is it so interesting?

Slightly pondered.

Gu Bai glanced at the Goddess Zhen Ji, the Goddess Diao Chan, Miss Xianjian, and the shallow sea mermaid clan, then looked in the direction of the church and glanced at Miss Angel in the church.

Miss Angel?

He is actually the most interesting one besides Hachishaku?

"What are you looking at!"

The cold voice of Miss Angel was heard from inside the church.

Forehead......

Miss Angel’s perception is still very strong.