"There is a sound!"

Just as everyone was about to search, Wang Ye heard a faint moan, and immediately raised his hand to stop everyone. Then they all looked towards the place where the sound came from, and vaguely saw a figure not far away, but from

Judging from his body shape, he is not any of the several Xiling bandits, nor is he the Corpse King.

"Who is there?" Miss Hong held three throwing knives in her hands and asked bravely.

But the figure was still hunched over, leaning against the wall, trembling all over, and did not answer.

Wang Yeyi was brave and took a few steps forward with Qingshuang in his hand. He held up the lamp with his left hand and took a breath of air-conditioning. He saw a skinny old man squatting in front of a row of tombs.

This old man has a head full of white hair, his cheeks are shrunken, and his eyes are turning like a white ape. Looking at his expression, he doesn’t look human at all.

When Hua Ling saw the old man squatting in the ancient tomb, an ominous cloud immediately passed through her heart. The white ape that was previously pressed under the coffin fell in together with the coffin and zombies after the ground collapsed.

Crypt.

In addition, this crypt was originally a cemetery where Dong Yi's bones were buried. How could there be any old man in it? Seeing him smacking his cheeks and winking, with his hair covered with gray hair, he was actually in his twilight years. How similar was he to the Cang Yuan?

"No, this person must be a demon ape!" Hua Ling exclaimed.

The red girl is a murderous thief in the "Everlasting Victory Mountain". Her hands are extremely nimble, her moves are like the wind, and she is merciless. With a shake of her right arm, three flying knives that have been held in her palms are shot out, and the golden blades are shot out.

The roaring wind broke through and shot straight at the weird old man.

"Wait..." Partridge Whistle just started to stop him, but Wang Ye was faster than him.

"Wait a minute, do it. This man is not a white ape. Look at the clothes on his body." Wang Ye, who was thinking about the old man's situation, heard the movement behind him and quickly turned around, waving the light frost in his hand and knocking three flying knives away to the left and right.

Get out.

The flying knives hit the gravel on both sides, making a crisp impact sound.

"Eh!" Miss Hong was stunned for a moment when she heard this. Then she walked a few steps closer and took a closer look. She couldn't help but said "Eh" and asked curiously: "Is this old man Lao Feng?"

It turned out that the old man squatting in the corner, although he looked haggard, with shriveled and wrinkled skin, and his beard and eyebrows were as white as frost and snow, looked like he was hundreds of years old, so if I blew him with air, he would probably run out of gas and die on the spot.

, but although his appearance and body are old, the man is wearing cloth clothes, not the clothes of an old man. Looking at his clothes, he is none other than Old Feng, the Xiling bandit who came with them before.

Miss Hong is still familiar with Lao Feng. He is in his thirties and is a heavy smoker.

Although it is said that smoking can make people age faster, it is impossible to age seventy or eighty years in an instant.

"Old Feng, why have you become like this?" Miss Hong asked, looking around and secretly taking precautions.

No one can explain why Lao Feng suddenly became like this. No one can tell whether there is some mystery in the tomb that turned Lao Feng into what he is now.

Wang Ye felt that Old Feng was just like the person in the ghost movie he had watched before, who had the essence of his body sucked by the ghost.

"I..."

Old Feng watched them trembling all over and wanted to say something, but his body was too old and he could not speak. The next moment, the white hair on his head fell off one after another, and there were more and more wrinkles on his face, making his face unrecognizable.

, seems to have aged several dozen years, leaving only a withered skin here.

"Old Feng!"

Miss Hong felt pity for this man's misfortune, and immediately reached out to help Old Feng.

"Don't touch him!"

Wang also saw that Old Feng was leaning against the cave wall in a weird posture, and there seemed to be something hidden behind him. However, the terrain in the tomb was complex, and there was a blind spot behind Old Feng that could not be illuminated by the light of the horse lights, but he still saw someone behind Old Feng.

But the warning was too late, as a pair of eyes flickering like candles suddenly appeared behind Dong Manzi, and a claw appeared under Dong Manzi's arm, and he clasped at the red girl's wrist as fast as lightning.<

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"The Corpse King of Western Hunan!"

The red girl was so frightened by this sudden scene that she turned pale. She exclaimed and hurriedly let go of Dong Manzi's arm and dodged with her hands. Although she was in danger, her mind was not disturbed and she evaded in time.

More than that weird hand.

Unexpectedly, although her wrist was not held by the Corpse King hiding behind Dongmanzi, the Corpse King actually produced a strange force, pushing Old Feng towards her, as fast as the wind, and there was no way to avoid it.<

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But at this moment, a long sword with blue sword light flew towards him, forcing the Corpse King to stop. Then, a black shadow passed by the red girl and started fighting with the Corpse King.

It was Wang Ye who took action.

Partridge Whistle could see it clearly at this time. It turned out that the corpse king was clinging to Old Feng's back, as if he had sucked the life out of a living person. His face actually became rosy and shiny. It was definitely not what he had seen before in the forest.

With the deathly look on his face, maybe Old Feng aged in an instant because he was sucked dry by the Corpse King.

"Bang!"

This corpse king probably sucked up all the energy of the fallen Xiling bandits. Not only did his skin become a lot more rosy, but his strength was also surprisingly strong. Fortunately, the king also had Tai Chi, and he used his gentle strength to resolve the corpse king's

Although the force was strong, he was still punched away in the end.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing this, the Partridge Whistle quickly pulled the trigger of the mirror box that had been aimed at. Suddenly, bullets hit the Corpse King like rain. However, although the Corpse King was wearing a robe outside, he was still wearing a chainmail armor inside, so the bullets hit him.

It's no use at all.

The king who was blasted away also took a few steps back. After releasing his strength, he held Qingshuang in his hand, tiptoed the ground, and rushed towards the corpse king again.

When the partridge whistle saw that the gun was not working, he put away the mirror box and rushed towards the corpse king, preparing to engage in close combat.

As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten.

Faced with the siege of the two men, the Corpse King was very strong under the siege of Wang Ye and Partridge Whistle. However, Wang Ye still opened a few holes with light frost on his body, and was finally kicked back by the two of them.

Got out.

Partridge Whistle took the opportunity to rush forward, grabbing the Corpse King's arm with one hand, and grabbing the purple robe and gold belt around the Corpse King's waist with the other hand. He shouted low, used all his strength with both arms, and tried to use "Kuixing Kick Fight" to break up the corpse king.

The corpse king's Dazhui was of no use at all. Instead, the corpse king broke free and threw him away.

Wang Ye pointed his toes and launched the Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu. He was like a black smoke and instantly arrived in front of the Corpse King. He held Qingshuang and started fighting with the Corpse King.

"Yunsuo!"

Partridge Whistle was thrown away and fell to the ground. However, because of his good skills, he was not hurt much after being thrown away. After he got up, he was about to join the battle again. Wang Ye said to him, "Take it."
Chapter completed!