Chapter 1240 Corpse Kings in Groups Oh

my god!

When all the terracotta warriors turned their heads at the same time, I felt as if someone had grabbed my heart. I felt my heart tighten, and even my heartbeat suddenly stopped.

Cold sweat was pouring down my forehead.

In fact, that scene was too horrifying, especially the eyes that looked at me, which were full of endless murderous intent and malice. It felt as if they wanted to tear my muscles and bones apart.

"Why are these ghost soldiers standing here? Haven't they... entered the ancient tomb?" I swallowed my saliva with a 'gulp'.

The behavior of this group of ghost soldiers was so strange. It felt as if they were standing in formation waiting for the general to call for their orders.

Although the azure light of lightning had gone out and the group of ghost soldiers had once again hidden in the darkness, I still had a feeling of being watched by countless ghost soldiers.

This feeling was like a leech attached to my bones, following me everywhere and never going away.

I knew that the reason for this was that at the moment when the azure light went out, the last thing I saw was that the ghost soldiers all turned their heads and looked at me.

This gave me a psychological hint.

Or maybe, this was not a psychological hint at all. Maybe, the group of ghost soldiers... were really in the darkness, staring at me.

This feeling gave me a chill, until an angry roar came out, and I came back to my senses as if I had just woken up from a dream.

"Qian Yu, what are you doing!" Wu Sheng's panting voice sounded from the side. I turned my head and saw that about three meters away from me, Wu Sheng was hunched over and panting.

Seeing me looking at him, he said: "There is more than one ten-thousand-year-old corpse king in the darkness. Just now, another one appeared here, and there is also one over there with Mao Buhui. They have already fought into the deep place of corpse qi. Where did they run to? I can't find it."

I was stunned when I heard it: "So many ten-thousand-year-old corpse kings?"

I thought to myself, damn, are ten-thousand-year-old corpse kings cabbages?

Isn't this thing rare to see in decades?

Why is it as worthless as cabbage here?

Seeing my astonishment, Mr. Wu whispered, "This is originally a group of ancient tombs. I don't know how many ancient tombs are buried underground. If every ancient tomb is from the Qin Dynasty, then it is very likely that there is a flying zombie in every ancient tomb. As for the ten thousand year old corpse kings, there may be even more. In addition, the group of ghost soldiers from the northwest have also appeared here, so the number of corpse kings may increase. Some of them don't seem to be ten thousand year old corpse kings, but only half-step corpse kings, but this... Someone has set up a formation with corpse qi in the place, and this formation has a blessing effect on zombies, so when those half-step corpse kings come here, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds, reaching the combat power of ten thousand-year corpse kings, we..."

Wu Sheng hadn't finished his words yet, and there was a sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air, and then, a black shadow surrounded by corpse qi instantly came in front of Wu Sheng, and the hard body was like a truck, and it directly hit Wu Sheng.

"Wow..."

Wu Sheng was shocked by the collision, and his voice was completely cut off. The words he wanted to say were swallowed by the collision, and then he flew backwards, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

"Old Wu!" My pupils shrank, and then, I bent my body slightly, and with a loud bang, I rushed straight after Wu Sheng like an arrow from a bow.

At this moment, Wu Sheng was in mid-air, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and the thousand-year-old corpse king was screaming and chasing Wu Sheng who was flying backwards.

At this time, I was the last to arrive, and quickly came to Wu Sheng, stretched out my hand, and hugged Wu Sheng who was falling down. Then, with a thought, my dark golden wings suddenly spread out, and I was like a flying bird, instantly rising from the ground.

"Aohou..."

After losing its target, the corpse king let out a wild roar, but the next second, my pupils shrank, because the corpse king actually squatted, then suddenly rose from the ground, like a cannonball, and rushed straight towards me.

"Damn it!" Wu Sheng cursed: "Why do you hold me like a woman... Put me down quickly."

I ignored Wu Sheng, but frantically flapped my wings, and the whole person quickly flew in the corpse aura, trying to get rid of the corpse king.

After the corpse king hit the air, it fell straight to the ground again, then raised its head and let out a strange howl.

"He is not really a ten thousand year corpse king!" I frowned.

The real Ten Thousand Year Corpse King is a being that has already opened up its spiritual intelligence, can speak like a human being, and think like a human being. Those Corpse Kings from the Qin Dynasty that have been specially treated even retain their memories before they died.

This Ten Thousand Year Corpse King obviously cannot speak like a human being. Obviously, he is just a thousand-year-

old zombie whose strength is infinitely close to that of a Ten Thousand Year Corpse King. The reason why he is so fierce in combat is entirely because of the bonus of this formation. However, his howl was like a signal. As his howl fell, the howling sound of "Ah Ah Ah" sounded one

after another in the corpse aura. Moreover, as the howling sounded, countless powerful auras suddenly surged in the corpse aura.

And each breath represents a Ten Thousand Year Corpse King!

My expression changed instantly, and my eyes were filled with solemnity.

If so many ten thousand year old corpse kings were hiding in the dark and preparing to attack me, I would not be able to defend myself even if I had three heads and six arms, not to mention my non-attack!

The ten thousand year old corpse kings are extremely terrifying in terms of strength, explosive power, or killing power, and if so many ten thousand year old corpse kings want to attack a person, it would be impossible to defend against them!

"Put me down." Mr. Wu spoke again, and I flashed and quickly landed on the ground, putting Mr. Wu down.

"How are you?" I looked at Mr. Wu and asked.

"It's no big deal, it's just that the Qi and blood in my body are a little messy. I'll be fine after I take a breath." Mr. Wu took a few deep breaths, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "There are at least dozens of Corpse Kings in this formation, if not hundreds. So many ten-thousand-year-old Corpse Kings, plus this formation has a continuous weakening effect on our Qi. Not to mention us, even the top ten masters in the world would have to kneel if they came in. Qianyu, let's withdraw first, and then we can make a long-term plan."

I shook my head when I heard this: "No, Mao Buhui is still in there."

In fact, there is one sentence I didn't say to Mr. Wu, and that is, this formation did not have the slightest weakening effect on me.

When I entered the formation, I realized this. I also thought about it, and finally came to the conclusion that I follow the Yin-protecting sutras of the Yin-people lineage, and am close to Yin, dead air, corpse air, and all other bad luck, so this formation is ineffective against me.

But it is only ineffective against me, and it cannot enhance my cultivation, but those zombies can.

So, in essence, entering this formation, I still suffer a loss in terms of the combat power addition of both sides.

At this time, I heard a "bang" sound, and my heart was shocked. I whispered: "It's Mao Buhui!"

"This son of a bitch is so crazy that he actually chased the ten thousand year corpse king to fight!" Wu Sheng looked helpless.

"Let's go!"

After I said that, I quickly stood up and walked towards the direction where the sound came from.