Mo Fan has found the real tomb of the ancient king. Although it is somewhat different from the original plot, Zhan Kong still puts on the armor.

The ancient king's spiritual thoughts are now attached to Shen Ming's body, but the armor on the bloody throne still retains the ancient king's obsession during his lifetime.

Looking at Zhan Kong's painful expression, everyone couldn't help showing worried and angry expressions.

"Chief instructor!"

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"You...do you think you are great!!"

"Come...eat my soul...if you eat my soul, you will die too!!"

"You should have gone to hell!!!"

Zhan Kong's voice became extremely weird, but from his roar, it could be heard that these were the words from Zhan Kong's own heart.

"If you want this body of mine... show your sincerity!!" Zhan Kong suppressed something and said to himself.

The armor was tightly adhered to his skin, but Zhan Kong didn't care about the pain at all, and actually tore one of the arm armors off his body. This tear was like tearing it off.

His own skin was dripping with blood, and it was extremely terrifying.

The gauntlet screamed like a ghost baby, trying to cling to Zhan Kong's body again. Zhan Kong violently kicked the bloody gauntlet away, and then laughed like a madman.

"Either listen to me! Or die together! I will make you irrecoverable now!!" Zhan Kong tore at the leg again and tore off the leg armor again.

Blood spurted out, and Zhan Kong, who didn't care about self-mutilation or death together, seemed to gradually take some initiative. The devil that was madly sucking Zhan Kong's soul finally showed signs of stopping.

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"boom!"

Shen Ming felt that his body suddenly lost its center of gravity, falling rapidly, and then hit the ground heavily.

Before Shen Ming could recover, the woman in black stockings slammed into him with a frightened cry.

Shen Ming, who was fine at first, was almost blinded by this sudden attack. If the light hadn't been dim at the moment, he would have been able to see his red face.

"Are you okay?" The woman in black stockings shook her head, thinking about how she didn't feel any pain at all. She felt her hand touched something soft and couldn't help but squeeze it.

"I'll wipe it! What are you doing? Let me go!" Shen Ming was completely angry. Without any sympathy for her, he directly pushed away the woman in black stockings who was sitting on him.

"Ah!" Only then did you, the woman in black stockings, realize that you were lying on Shen Ming's body.

"What a bad luck!" Shen Ming said angrily.

Just when Shen Ming was about to stand up, a voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Mingzi!" Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming who suddenly fell from the sky and couldn't help but feel excited.

Zhan Kong, who had successfully controlled the armor, suddenly changed his cold eyes. He was about to open his mouth but closed it again. His body even shook slightly, as if he had been warned.

Shen Ming also felt Zhan Kong's gaze and seemed to realize something.

"I don't understand this operation!"

"This guy just scolded Gu. Although this was originally a test left by Gu, he was still very unhappy! He gave me a small warning. After all, it was Gu's power in the first place!" The ancient king muttered rather unhappily.

, there is no trace of kingly demeanor in him, he is just a small-minded guy.

"You know I didn't mean it this way, and what if I suddenly want to kick you out of my body? Your role now seems to be limited to chatting with me!" Shen Ming regretted agreeing to the ancient king, and it seemed that he had suffered a loss.

Granted, I didn’t get any benefits, and ended up having to be a lifelong tour guide for free.

"Ahem... I will reward you!" The ancient king also felt a little embarrassed and coughed slightly.

While Shen Ming was talking to the Ancient King, Mo Fan and the others had already rushed over.

This guy gave Shen Ming a bear hug, and then threw him over his shoulder.

"Damn you, you are causing trouble again! You are really worrying!" Mo Fan cried with joy, he knew that this guy would not die so easily.

"Damn it, you're throwing me over your shoulder!" Shen Ming also didn't expect that Mo Fan's excited reaction was to throw him over his shoulder. His body, which was already a little overwhelmed, was even more weak now, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of old words.

Blood.

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Outside the ancient capital, it was getting dark again, which also meant that the undead army would attack again.

The outer city wall had been completely breached. Zhu Meng stood on the wall of the inner city, looking at the setting sun, and slowly closed his eyes.

Is it true that the fate of the ancient capital's dilapidation is unavoidable?

The sky turned completely dark, the red light of the evil abyss became more and more dazzling, and the giant mountain-like shadow in the distance slowly stepped forward again.

The earth shook!

The eight undead monarchs followed closely behind, and what was surprising was that there were several figures standing behind the shoulders of the mountain corpses in the hands of the eight undead monarchs.

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"Since you have never thought about resurrection, why did so many people die?" Shen Ming looked at the dilapidated scene in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Is this the world today?" The ancient king did not seem to intend to answer Shen Ming's question, but deliberately diverted it.

"Do you look down on these lives?" Shen Ming still asked, but in fact there was still anger in his heart.

"Are you questioning Gu?"

The ancient king's tone suddenly became heavier, and there was no more nagging as before. The aura of the king was irresistible!

Shen Ming bit the bullet and pushed back: "Isn't it right? You have been emphasizing that you only want to be the king of the human race, but aren't the things you do hurting people? This is a contradiction at all!"

The ancient king fell silent and slowly regained his royal aura.

Zhan Kong, who was standing at the front, turned his gaze slightly, looking at Shen Ming with a somewhat complicated emotion in his eyes.

Zhan Kong's current situation is very special. He has inherited the memory and part of the ancient king's strength, but he can clearly feel that the real ancient king remains in Shen Ming's body.

He couldn't tell who was who, and who he was? Was it Zhan Kong or the Ancient King, or neither? This feeling almost tore his head apart, causing confusion!

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"retreat!"

The majestic sound resounded through the sky, and the overwhelming undead army that was still eager to attack stopped at this moment from rushing towards the ancient capital that might be breached at any time, and slowly retreated!

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"Sir, this..."

The commander who was about to collapse looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't believe it. He turned to look at Zhu Meng and was speechless at all.

Although the undead army has retreated, the footsteps of the eight monarchs have not stopped!

Could it be said that these undead souls really have no chance to keep the ancient capital alive?

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About 30 miles away, the huge mountain corpse suddenly stopped. The mountain corpse placed Shen Ming and others on its shoulders in his hands, and slowly put them on the ground.

"Chief Instructor!" Mo Fan shouted to Zhan Kong, who was still standing on the shoulder of the corpse on the mountain. He didn't know how to explain it, but he felt that he couldn't just let him go so easily. He even had a premonition in his heart.

This may be the last time they meet.

"You still owe me wine money, you scoundrel! I've always remembered it, and I know you have a lot of questions in your mind! If you want to know, I will definitely tell you when we see you again! And the last thing...I, he

Meow and you have been together! We died in the same year, same month, and same day. Damn it, don’t do anything stupid!" Shen Ming also shouted loudly at Zhan Kong.

Zhan Kong had helped Shen Ming more than once, and he did not want the tragedy to happen again.

"If I have a chance...I will return it to you!"

Zhan Kong's hoarse throat could no longer produce the original sound, and the sound quality full of vicissitudes of life made people unable to help but feel sad.

That originally handsome face may never show a smile again.

After saying that, the eight undead monarchs slowly left with Sha Yuan under the leadership of Zhan Kong.

As one of the eight undead monarchs, Queen Jiuyou couldn't help but look back at the people who were still standing there.

Maybe no one except Shen Ming knew who she was looking at.

"Gu can't answer the question you just asked Gu. But Gu can tell you clearly that if Gu could really take everything into his own hands, Gu might have solved everything a thousand years ago! Our clan would have solved it long ago.

He is invincible in the world.

What Gu did was unprecedented, Gu never did anything wrong! But Gu will also regret it, Gu is the king! Is it because Gu is the king, so Gu must be put on the altar?

Why was it like this a thousand years ago and why it will be like this a thousand years later?" The complaint in the ancient king's words was no longer hidden at all.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight! Who knows the sadness and pain involved? The ancient king is a king and a human being!

"Forget it, things have already happened, what can be done to change it? It's just hindsight!" Shen Ming put his hands behind his head, looking at the dilapidated ancient capital in the distance, still feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Chapter completed!