agt "What saved your king?"
Wang Ling exclaimed and asked, "Is your king the seventh generation prince Zhong Ding of the Shang Dynasty?"
"That's right."
Princess Lan Yi replied.
"Why does he have to be unlocked by me where he is sealed?"
Wang Ling asked again.
"I don't need to answer you now."
Princess Lan Yi said, "As I said just now, I will only answer two of your questions in a competition.
Now that I have answered them, so for your third question, I will temporarily Can’t answer yet.
If you want to know, let’s try the second game.”
Wang Ling snorted coldly, knowing that it would be useless to refuse.
Moreover, in order to leave, he either had to defeat this thing that didn't know whether it was a banshee or a female ghost, or he had to win all three competitions.
"Okay, tell me how to compete in the second game," Wang Ling asked.
"It's very simple."
Princess Lan Yi said, "I know that your Yin Kung Fu has reached level ninety-five, and the evil ghost possessing Diao Fanshou is no longer your match.
Have you seen my slave Lan?
Slave, after I die, I am willing to walk into this tomb She has been with me for three thousand years.
Although she has been suffocated to death once, I have used my magic to resurrect her.
Inside her body is the corpse-possessing insect known as the eighth evil spirit of the blood pool.
If you can remove my seventh evil spirit.
If you defeat both the evil spirit and the eighth evil spirit at the same time, you will win the second game.”
"Princess, don't worry, he can't win."
Lan Nu grinned and raised his little nose, like a ferocious little tiger.
Wang Ling stared at the woman and thought to himself: "This girl was bewitched by the female temptress Princess Lan Yi.
Otherwise, if she were still alive, she must be a super sexy beauty.
But now, she has become a monster."
Looking at Diao Fanshou again, his two blood-red eyes were staring fiercely, wanting to pounce on him and eat him up.
Wang Ling had already dealt with Diao Fanshou, who was possessed by an evil spirit, and knew that the evil spirit possessed by Diao Fanshou was just like that.
Evil spirits belong to the seventh evil spirit.
According to what Marshal Niu told him at the earliest, his Yin Kung can only be released by raising ten levels to release an evil spirit.
In other words, he can deal with an evil spirit without raising ten levels.
This evil spirit belongs to the seventh evil spirit, and he can completely handle it when his Yin Kung is at level 70.
Now that his Yin Gong has reached level ninety-five, he can naturally deal with him easily.
However, he has never fought against the eighth evil spirit blue slave, so he still doesn’t know how strong this “little tiger” is.
However, since Princess Lan Yi sent these two guys out at the same time, she naturally thought that she would arrange it like this because she had a chance of winning.
Otherwise, she would not have arranged it like this at all.
Also, Wang Ling was very puzzled.
Wang Ling remembered that the evil spirit book Marshal Niu gave him was called the Blood Pool Nine Evil Spirits Album.
This Lan Nu was the eighth evil spirit when he came out.
Why didn't he let the ninth evil spirit come out together?
He is now at level ninety-five, and supposedly he can handle the ninth evil spirit.
Princess Lan Yi doesn't let the ninth evil spirit come out.
Could it be that the ninth evil spirit doesn't exist?
Or, the ninth evil spirit is too powerful.
Wang Ling naturally couldn't make a guess based on just guessing, but this was not the time to guess, so he had to cope with the calamity.
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As soon as Princess Lan Yi gave the order, Diao Fanshou and Lan Nu, who were possessed by evil spirits, attacked reasonably and stood with Wang Ling.
This blue slave is really powerful.
Not only is his body movement strange, but his fists and feet also shoot out extremely disgusting corpse-possessing insects.
Wang Ling not only needs to cover and resist, but also dodge in time.
If he is not careful, he may be stuck by those red corpse-possessing insects.
Wang Ling couldn't imagine the consequences of letting such bugs stick to his body or get on his skin.
But he can be certain that it won't be much better.
After hundreds of rounds, Wang Ling felt that Lan Nu's movements seemed to be slowing down a bit.
Wang Ling took the opportunity to kick out Lan Nu's abrupt chest.
"Grandma, if Xiao Nizi's breasts weren't so abrupt, maybe my kick wouldn't have been so satisfying."
Wang Ling relaxed his mind and said with a smile.
On this side, Wang Ling turned around and, looking at the right moment, the fire lin whip cracked and hit Diao Fanshou hard on the chest.
"ah" With a scream, the evil ghost flew out of Diao Fanshou's body and fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Ling didn't give him a chance to react.
He landed on the ground and rushed forward to perform the ninety-fifth level of Yin Kung Fu.
He collapsed with one foot, trampling the evil ghost to the point where he was stunned and turned into a pool of blood before disappearing.
"What a cruel boy, but I like it."
Princess Lan Yi said, scolding Lan Nu, "Hey, Lan Nu, is this all you have?
If you don't succeed, Cheng Ren will kill him for me."
Lan Nu discovered that Princess Lan Yi was angry.
In panic, he pounced on her with all his strength, leaving no way for him to retreat.
Every move and every move was a move that would lead to the same death.
When Wang Ling saw this situation, he couldn't help but yelled at Princess Lan Yi: "You surnamed Lan, you are more cruel than me.
Since this slave Lan is your personal servant, and he willingly walked into the ancient tomb and was killed alive, Suffocate her to death.
I have been here with you for three thousand years.
Not only do you have no sympathy at all, but you have to watch her die.
You are really cruel."
"What do you know, a lowly person?"
Princess Lan Yi scolded, "She is just my slave.
If I let her, she will naturally not be able to live.
It is her honor to die for me."
"Bah, we are now in a socialist society, and you are still living in a slave society.
Just by your words, you should stay in this ancient tomb forever, turning into decay and dust."
Wang Ling angrily scolded.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ling's refutation of Princess Lan Yi made Lan Nu even more crazy and attacked Wang Ling crazily.
This time Wang Ling was a little confused.
He really didn't expect that the eighth evil spirit was really powerful.
"Hahahaha" Princess Lan Yi saw that Lan Nu had the upper hand again, she looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Let me tell you, Lan Nu is not only possessed by corpse-possessing insects, but also has a physique unique to my Lan Yi tribe.
After my Lan Yi tribe died, , the blood is corrupted, and then she is possessed by the corpse insect, she is naturally invulnerable, and is not afraid of water and fire.
The secret of this three thousand years of incorruption is here.
Without the vitality and blood of a living person, how can you beat her with just your mere flesh.
Ha ha ha ha" Finally, Princess Lan Yi saw Wang Ling being kicked by Lan Nu, flying towards the altar, and fell heavily in front of Ye Qianfan.
Lan Nu didn't stop for a moment, approaching step by step, as if he wanted to kill Wang Ling.
Ye Qianfan suddenly rushed towards Wang Ling and blocked Wang Ling.
"ah" A scream.
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Wang Ling stood up in a hurry and found that Ye Qianfan was fine.
Behind Ye Qianfan, Lan Lingxuan was penetrated through the chest by Lan Nu's five fingers.
"Ling Xuan" Wang Ling screamed heartbreakingly.
Xia Ziping also covered her mouth with her hands in surprise, tears streaming down her face: