Chapter 119 The Corpse King is at a loss, you are worthy of it!
"Teleport! This requires at least the level of a zombie to be able to do it. It seems that he is just one step away from being able to incorrupt his bones!"
Liu Qingyan hurriedly said, "Jiang Nanxi, give him the Corpse Fire Sword quickly. What he wants is the endless corpse fire inside the Corpse Fire Sword! Give it to him and everything will be fine!"
but.
Jiang Nanxi held on to the Corpse Fire Sword tightly, and before he could steady himself after falling, he was knocked away by Wei Ling's palm!
There was a loud bang.
Jiang Nanxi crashed into a stone wall not far away, smashing through it and falling into the woods outside the pit.
This shows the power of Wei Ling's palm!
"This damn woman, how could she be so greedy!"
When Liu Qingyan saw Wei Ling was about to chase Jiang Nanxi to attack her, he quickly jumped down and knocked Wei Ling away, then went out of the big hole in the stone wall to find her.
When Jiang Nanxi was found in the woods, there was blood at the corners of her mouth and her clothes were covered in blood, but she was still holding on to the Corpse Fire Sword.
Liu Qingyan couldn't help but yelled angrily, "Are you going to die? It's just a sword, just give it to him! At worst, I can get you a better one later!"
Jiang Nanxi got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked fixedly behind Liu Qingyan.
Wei Ling is here again.
She was severely injured by Wei Ling's two palm strikes, but she grinned in Wei Ling's direction and said, "No one else can have what I can't have!"
The next second, Jiang Nanxi threw the Corpse Fire Sword directly into a super smelly rural manure pit not far away.
Liu Qingyan:?
audience:?
The place where Jiang Nanxi fell was at the outermost edge of the mountain range. There were many villages nearby, and there were also many manure pits stored by villagers for growing vegetables, so the smell in this area was particularly bad.
Wei Ling teleported over.
Wei Ling's target was indeed the Corpse Fire Sword. When he saw Jiang Nanxi's behavior, he chased him directly to the side of the cesspool and tried to reach out to pick up the Corpse Fire Sword.
However, when he looked at the pool of turbid and smelly stuff, he could vaguely know what it was.
His arm hesitated in front of him for a long time, and finally he put his arm away.
[Hahahahahahahahaha, I'm almost laughing my ass off! Even the Corpse King is at a loss!]
[Grab the bamboo shoots, Jiang Nanxi is really good! ]
[Corpse King: I don't know where to start. I really don't know where to start. I've never encountered such a problem in my life!]
More than ten minutes later, Wei Ling, the Corpse King, was still standing beside the pit with a conflicted look on his face. He was probably wondering whether or not to fish out the Corpse Fire Sword.
Although Jiang Nanxi's face was pale, he was physically disabled but mentally strong. He squatted beside Liu Qingyan and ate melon seeds while watching the show.
Liu Qingyan was surprised, "So zombies are also afraid of dirt?"
Jiang Nanxi: "After all, he's a corpse king, so he must be different from ordinary zombies. How could a noble corpse king dig out a cesspool?"
Liu Qingyan: "..."
Jiang Nanxi turned to look at Liu Qingyan, "Teacher Liu, I heard you just now. You said you wanted to get me a better sword."
Liu Qingyan was silent for a long time and said, "It seems that there is no need for it. I don't think Wei Ling will be able to make money."
Jiang Nanxi leaned over and stared at him with a deathly gaze, "You mean, you think I can clean out the manure pit?"
Liu Qingyan: "Well...why not?"
Jiang Nanxi pushed him to the ground and said, "You make me so sad. I didn't expect that I am such a person in your heart!"
Liu Qingyan: "......"
Aren't you?
Seeing Jiang Nanxi squatting on the ground angrily, Liu Qingyan took out a bottle from his pocket and threw it to her, "Take the medicine to heal your wounds first."
Jiang Nanxi took the medicine bottle, opened it cautiously and smelled it, worried that Liu Qingyan wanted to poison her and then break his promise.
She found three pills in the medicine bottle, poured out one directly, and stuffed it into Liu Qingyan's mouth unexpectedly.
Liu Qingyan:?
Seeing that he did not die from the poison, Jiang Nanxi poured out one pill and ate it himself.
Liu Qingyan's mouth twitched. "This is a top-grade healing medicine, priceless. Even the Psychic Bureau doesn't have it. Why did you have to waste one?"
Originally, Jiang Nanxi didn't believe his nonsense, but after she took the pill, her injuries healed quickly. She pounced on him with a ferocious face and picked at Liu Qingyan's mouth.
"Teacher Liu, medicine is three-quarters poisonous. I was careless. Spit it out and return it to me!"
Liu Qingyan pushed her away speechlessly, "I swallowed it a long time ago!"
"Then give me another one!"
“Gone!”
“…” TT
Just as Jiang Nanxi was squatting on the ground, hugging her legs and feeling sorry for the medicine, Wei Ling, who had been standing next to the pit for more than ten minutes without moving, moved.
He looked up at the sky and sighed, "Who am I, where am I, and what am I supposed to do? Do I really need this sword?"
Jiang Nanxi was surprised, "You don't know your own name? Then why are you chasing me to grab the sword?"
Wei Ling: "I don't know, I feel like I need to snatch it."
Jiang Nanxi: "Are you still robbing now?"
Wei Ling: “…”
Wei Ling stood there, unable to help but sigh again, "Who am I, where am I, what am I supposed to do? Do I really need this sword?"
Jiang Nanxi: "Why do you always say this? Are you a humanoid? Don't you have anything else to say?"
Liu Qingyan explained, "The only memory he sealed for himself before his death was probably using the Corpse Fire to transform into the Undead Corpse King. So much time has passed that he's forgotten everything else. Now that the Corpse Fire is gone and the Corpse Fire Sword has encountered an accident, he doesn't know what to do."
Jiang Nanxi: "Isn't that just a programmed human-machine?"
Liu Qingyan: "Almost."
Jiang Nanxi thought for a moment, then walked over and said to him, "I know your name, and I can tell you where you are. But there's one condition: you give me the Corpse Fire Sword."
Wei Ling took a look at the pit and agreed.
Wei Ling asked her, "What's my name?"
Jiang Nanxi: "Your name is Ultraman."
Wei Ling: "...Really?"
Jiang Nanxi said confidently, "It's real!"
Liu Qingyan:? ? ?
audience:? ? ?
Wei Ling nodded and asked, "Then where am I? Where did I come from? What should I do?"
Before Jiang Nanxi could answer, the director's voice suddenly came from the drone.
"Jiang Nanxi, you are now on the other side of the mountain range, further away from the finish line.
The other members have already set out for the finish line. Based on your progress, it is estimated that you will arrive three days later. Please speed up. If other members arrive first, you will not be able to receive the team bonus and outstanding member bonus!
Jiang Nanxi found her backpack and took out her broom. "It's just a small problem."
The director then said, "There are new rules for the challenge. You can't fly to the finish line on a broom or a sword. This behavior is like cheating! If you are caught, you will be disqualified!"
Jiang Nanxi was furious. "Director, are you targeting me on purpose? How can there be so many new rules all of a sudden?"
The director said, "You just fly straight to the finish line, what else is there to watch? These are the only two new rules, there won't be any other new rules. Please abide by the rules of the challenge!
Also, I want to remind you that Song Wanwan has recovered and is back. She and the others will soon reach the finish line!"
Jiang Nanxi:?
It's only been a few days. Song Wanwan was injured so badly, how could she recover so quickly?
Song Wanwan has changed?
She asked the director directly, "How did Song Wanwan recover?"
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