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Chapter 202: Precursor


Behind the corpse energy, there seemed to be another evil energy lurking.

I couldn't identify what kind of energy field it was.

I just felt that it was mellower and more violent than the corpse energy in front of me.

Wu Lin reached his hand to his waist and pulled out a two-foot-long soft sword from the middle of his belt.

When the sword was hidden in the belt, I couldn't sense the slightest aura.

Now that it was exposed to the air, a mellow and upright aura slowly drifted out from the sword.

"The evil spirit is not far from us."

When speaking, Wu Lin's tone was particularly solemn.

I immediately understood that what was lurking behind the corpse aura at this time was the fierce god, and that evil aura also emanated from it.

With my current level of cultivation, I am more than capable of dealing with ordinary wandering souls.

Coupled with the evil spirit in my blood, the various magical weapons passed down from my old family, and the Netherworld Tongbao, I can also face individual evil spirits with ease.

Generally speaking, the fierce god is also a kind of ghost, but it is a ghost that has become a demon.

It is like a zombie turning into a demon, and its ability has been improved by more than dozens of levels.

The classics of the old family also say that evil corpses turn into monsters, bringing disaster to thousands of miles, and evil ghosts turn into demons, turning everything upside down.

But even if it is a corpse demon, it is still a fierce god.

Once it appears, its harm can be equivalent to a large-scale natural disaster.

Faced with such a thing, to be honest, I have no chance of winning, and I don't know how the mercenaries of the Burial Cult controlled it.

When I was thinking about this, my eyes happened to fall on the soft sword in Wu Lin's hand, and I immediately asked him: "This is what you use to control the evil god."

Wu Lin frowned and stared ahead: "But I don't know how to use this thing.

If I hold it to death, it will only weaken the power of the fierce god.

There is no way to control it.

Aren't you a shady person?

There should be a way to deal with the fierce god."

I smacked my lips: "Other yinzai may know how to deal with evil spirits, but I have only been practicing for a year, and my cultivation level is too low."

When it comes to the latter part, I feel embarrassed to continue talking about it.

Wu Lin's cheeks twitched several times, and he turned around and stared at me and said, "According to what you mean, we will definitely have a break now.

Originally, I thought you were a shady, and you were thinking that it would be difficult for a fierce god to I can’t help you.”

I said, "Does the theory you mentioned work in this place?"

"Theoretically it works," Wu Lin said helplessly, "but you can't believe everything that an old scholar says.

After all, the evil spirit is much more powerful than a grenade."

I stared at Wu Lin.

After Wu Lin said these words, he also stared at me.

The two of us remained silent.

The corpse spirit did not come any closer and stopped less than five meters away from us.

After a while, Wu Lin turned his gaze to the depths of the tomb passage, and I took out the Yao Ya, held it in my hand, and quickly condensed a stream of thought power in my dantian, staring straight ahead.

Before the evil spirit appeared, I thought Wu Lin must have a way to avoid it, and Wu Lin always thought that I had the ability to deal with it.

But now the evil spirit hasn't appeared yet, and just a little bit of his martial arts show has completely destroyed the confidence that Wu Lin and I had in our hearts.

In fact, when I looked at Wu Lin just now, I was thinking that if the situation at hand no longer allowed us to move forward, he would suggest withdrawing, but he didn't.

Either the way back is dead, or even if we retreat now, we still can't escape the evil god's grasp.

Although the evil spirit has not appeared yet, I feel like I have been forced into a dead end by it.

But the strange thing is that I am not nervous at all.

Instead, I am very excited.

I even have a premonition that good things may be waiting for me next.

Bao Youyou asked me to trust my intuition, and I did so.

As soon as the excitement came up, my heartstrings that had just been tense suddenly relaxed, and even the hand holding Yaya became slightly looser. .

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At the moment when I lost my vigilance, the corpse energy on the opposite side suddenly ran towards us at an extremely fast speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a tall figure broke through the floor under my feet and appeared in front of me.

The floor shattered, and rocks and soil flew everywhere.

Wu Lin immediately dodged to the side, but I failed to recover immediately.

When I tried to avoid it, the sharp gravel had already cut my arm.

As for my ankle, I only moved my upper body, but I couldn't lift my ankle at normal speed.

At the same time, a pair of dry hands penetrated the flying dust and stretched straight towards my throat.

At that time, I thought that I would definitely be caught.

Fortunately, Wu Lin's reaction and skill were fast enough.

When he saw that something was wrong with me, he immediately withdrew, raised his wrist, and drew an awkward shape with his soft sword in the air.

A regular semicircle directly cut off the two arms stretched out in front of my neck at the elbow level.

My ankle was injured and I still couldn't move freely.

Seeing that the evil corpse had appeared on the edge of the flying dust, Wu Lin quickly reached out and pulled it aside.

"You are stupid, why are you so stunned?"

Wu Lin held his sword and stared at the figure in the flying dust, while not forgetting to tilt his head and roar at me.

Thinking about the situation just now, I realized that I can’t trust my intuition completely.

In fact, it is unlikely that the evil corpse will cause too serious injuries to me, but the problem is that there is a fierce one deep in the tomb passage.

If I am injured when dealing with the evil corpse, if the evil god comes out sooner or later, then My and Wu Lin's lives are really decided here.

The figure of the evil corpse finally penetrated the flying dust.

I didn't identify its appearance carefully, so I waved my hand and shook out the yang thread.

When the Bagua Qian flew to its head, I had already used my mind to activate the yin and yang Qi, and let this Qichang quickly passed through the square hole on the Bagua Qian.

Logically speaking, ordinary evil corpses cannot withstand the power of Bagua Xuanshan.

The corpse energy in their bodies will be completely dispersed within ten seconds, turning them into a normal corpse without the ability to move.

The corpse energy of the evil corpse in front of me did dissipate quickly, but without the blessing of corpse energy, it could still stare at the heavy pressure of Bagua Qian and take a few quick steps towards me.

I vaguely felt that there seemed to be a faint yin energy lingering near its chest, but before I could identify it carefully, the energy field suddenly disappeared, and the body of the evil corpse trembled violently, and then He fell to the ground softly.

The evil corpse was suppressed, and the evil spirit that had been hiding deeper in the tomb passage quickly disappeared.

As a person with no cultivation skills, Wu Lin could indeed feel the Qi field.

He turned around and lit the light deep into the tomb passage, and said to himself: "The evil god has also left."

I responded to him from the side: "He is indeed gone."

After hearing my words, Wu Lin was slightly relieved at first, and then he quickly leaned down and shined his flashlight on the evil corpse.

Only then did I see the appearance of the evil corpse clearly.

His whole body was as dry as an old tree root, and there were large areas of corpse spots on his skin in some places.

There was also rotten flesh and blood at the base of his neck and near the temples.

If you look at it this way, its scalp is almost rotten, but its hair is very lush.

What’s even weirder is that this guy is actually wearing modern clothes, and there is a hair on its side.

A holster for a pistol.

I felt like I had seen this holster somewhere recently.

I heard Wu Lin say from the side: "This guy is a bird dragon."

I don’t understand: “What kind of dragon?”

Wu Lin stood up and said to me: "He is an outstanding mercenary.

Bird Dragon is his most commonly used code name."

Hearing what Wu Lin said, I came back to my senses: "This guy is the one who came in with you."

Originally, I wanted to say, "You killed that person," but when the words came to my lips, I subconsciously changed my words.

Wu Lin nodded: "That's him, but what happened to him?

Why did he become like this?

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He is neither human nor ghost."

I said: "He has transformed into a corpse.

You should know what it means."

Wu Lin nodded first, then moved his gaze deeper into the tomb passage: "Did the evil god do it?"

I also waved the flashlight toward the depths of the tomb passage: "Nine times out of ten."

"But why did it run away?"

Wu Lin turned his head and looked at me and said, "Is it because of you?"

I thought about it and nodded: "The fierce god should be afraid of something in me.

By the way, I have always wanted to ask before, what is the intelligence of that fierce god?

Is it similar to that of a living person?"

Wu Lin's tone became a little helpless: "More than just the same, that guy was a great hermit in the late Sui Dynasty.

In terms of knowledge and knowledge, we can't compare.

If it weren't for these two soft swords" Speaking of this, Wu Lin seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately turned the flashlight so that the beam hit the waist of the corpse.

I spread my hands next to him: "I didn't expect your fierce god to be so smart.

That would be troublesome.

If it knows that I can't activate the Netherworld Treasure, we will still be killed by it."

Wu Lin didn't seem to hear my words.

After carefully looking at the body's waist, he muttered to himself: "The belt is gone."

After he finished, he turned to me and said: "Bird Dragon originally had such a soft sword.

Before, we were able to control the fierce god mainly by relying on him.

I just assisted from the side.

Now he has a soft sword and a belt on his waist. disappeared together."

I followed his words and said: "The fierce god took away the belt."

Wu Lin immediately shook his head without even thinking: "Impossible, the fierce god cannot touch the soft sword at all, and it is impossible for it to take away the belt of Bird Dragon."

Hearing what he said, I suddenly became nervous: "What do you mean?"

Before I could speak, Wu Lin rushed to speak: "There must be someone else who came in before us, and that guy knows what the soft sword on the bird dragon is used for."

What he said was exactly what I was thinking.

I asked Wu Lin, "Could he be from Buzhou Mountain?

I heard from Bao Youyou that your funeral sect seems to have some contact with Buzhou Mountain."

"It was the people from Buzhou Mountain who proposed the sand formation in Bohai Bay."

Wu Lin responded first, then shook his head: "No, it's not the people from Buzhou Mountain.

They can't go that deep in the broken space."

Go somewhere.

Tsk, it seems that besides the two of us, there are others who know about the fourth dimension

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