[Chapter 1938 Little Corpse Puppet]
In the void thousands of meters away from the forbidden area of fog, Song Yan also looked solemnly at the thick robbery cloud above the forbidden area of fog.
“This is the Divine King Tribulation!”
His heart was a little heavy. Even at such a long distance, the breath of the robbery cloud made him feel terrified. This was still an ordinary divine calamity. If he wanted to transcend the divine king robbery, it would be a hundred and eight times the degree.
at this time.
The group of upper gods who were guarding outside the forbidden area of fog moved and rushed towards the forbidden area. They absolutely did not want the silver-winged gods and the red moon gods to survive the god-king tribulation.
Once they survived the Divine King Tribulation, it would be a disaster for both families.
soon.
This group of upper gods all entered the mist forbidden area.
Song Yan also quietly lurked towards the entrance.
“Um!”
A hint of confusion flashed in Song Yan’s eyes, because he found that the dimensional space in the forbidden area of fog was actually blocked, and he could not enter through the dimensional space.
With a thought, he walked out of the dimensional space and rushed into the forbidden area without hesitation.
The entire forbidden area is filled with a kind of mist condensed by special energy.
This fog will dull Kamito’s consciousness.
After a little recognition, he went in the direction of crossing the calamity.
“I don’t know if it is the Chiyue Heavenly God or the Silver Winged Heavenly God who is transcending the calamity!
As his mind flickered, Song Yan accelerated his running speed.
The deeper it goes, the denser the mist in the forbidden area, and the greater the impact on the consciousness.
Suddenly, he paused and listened intently, and found that there was the sound of battle ahead, he quietly lurked forward, and found that the first group of upper gods and three were over two meters tall, their clothes were broken, exuding a A rotting humanoid monster fights.
“It’s an ancient corpse puppet!”
Song Yan’s heart sank, and he watched carefully while hiding.
These three ancient corpse puppets were very ferocious. They turned a blind eye to the attacks of the upper gods. They just kept on attacking wildly.
“Hoohoo!”
The low roar sounded like a wild beast roaring, and like a ghost roaring.
Now there are twelve upper gods besieging the three corpse puppets, but they will not be able to take them down for a while.
So, a few more people joined in.
The eighteen upper gods joined forces and finally killed the three immemorial corpse puppets.
“go!”
After killing the ancient corpse puppet, the group of gods continued to fly in the direction of the god king robbery.
Wait for them to leave for a while.
Song Yan came to the fighting place, and the stench kept getting into his nose.
The blood of the ancient corpse puppet is black, and it also exudes a stench.
Their eyeballs are also black, but without pupils and whites.
Mind a move.
Song Yan took out the corpse of an upper god, and then picked some blood from the corpse and smeared it on him.
Observed for a while.
There was no change in the skin of the upper god.
So, Song Yan held back the nausea in his heart and smeared his body with the blood of the ancient corpse puppet.
suddenly.
Song Yan felt his scalp tighten and turned around abruptly to find a corpse puppet with a rotten aura all over his body staring at him with black eyes without pupils.
“Didn’t attack me directly? Could the blood of this corpse puppet really be effective?”
It was also his inspiration to smear the blood of the corpse puppet on his body. As for whether he could successfully deceive the corpse puppet, he did not know.
The other party stared at him for a while, but disappeared out of thin air.
“Hey, it really works!”
Song Yan was surprised.
But how did he know that the corpse puppet didn’t attack him, not because he wiped the corpse puppet’s blood, if that’s the case, the fog forbidden land is not qualified to be called a forbidden land.
Since he would not be attacked by the ancient corpse puppet, Song Yan couldn’t help but feel relieved.
suddenly.
His heart moved, since these corpse puppets did not attack me, can I communicate with them?
So, along the way, Song Yan was looking forward to the appearance of the second corpse puppet.
After walking a hundred miles, the fog in the forbidden area was so thick that it could only be seen a hundred meters away.
“Roar!”
With a low roar, a tattered corpse puppet appeared in front of Song Yan, looking at him intently.
Song Yan’s heart tightened, and then he cautiously stepped up to approach the opponent.
“Hey, can you understand me?”
“Roar!”
With another low roar, the corpse puppet turned his head away and disappeared directly into the mist.
“Hey, don’t go!”
Song Yan hurriedly shouted.
It’s a pity that the corpse puppet didn’t listen to him at all.
Then, Song Yan encountered the corpse puppet several times. He tried to communicate with the other party, but the other party had no intelligence at all, so the communication failed. However, along the way, he found dozens of broken corpses of the corpse puppet. , it should be killed by the group of upper gods.
“Boom!”
At this moment, the robbery cloud in the sky finally accumulated enough power, and then turned into a thunderstorm with a thickness of one acre.
Even though he was thousands of miles away, Song Yan could feel the terrifying power contained in the thunderbolt. He estimated that, with his physical strength, if he was hit by such a thunderbolt, he would be very likely to be seriously injured.
As for refining with the chaotic vortex, the thunder is too strong, and it is simply impossible.
“what!”
Song Yan was suddenly startled, because he found a short figure standing in the fog in front of him.
“Is it a corpse puppet?”
Song Yan stepped forward several dozen meters, and saw that the short figure was indeed a corpse puppet, but it looked like a child.
“Hey, kid, can you understand uncle?”
Song Yan asked boredly.
But what made him feel strange was that the other party actually nodded.
“What the hell?”
Could it be that this little corpse puppet gave birth to Lingzhi.
“Little devil, come to uncle’s side, uncle will give you candy!”
Song Yan waved to the little corpse puppet.
“Hoohoo!”
At this moment, the phantom flashed, and the two corpse puppets that looked like living people appeared directly in front of the little corpse puppet, staring at Song Yan vigilantly.
“Hoohoo!”
The two living corpse puppets roared at Song Yan again, as if warning him to get out of the way.
But right now.
The little corpse puppet reached out and patted the two corpse puppets, and the two corpse puppets became quiet.
Then the little corpse puppet came towards Song Yan.
For a moment, Song Yan was a little surprised, but he didn’t move.
Soon, the little corpse puppet approached Song Yan within one meter, and uttered a strange language towards him. Unfortunately, Song Yan could not understand.
“Little devil, what are you talking about?”
Song Yan looked at him suspiciously.
Suddenly, the little corpse puppet seemed to think of something, and actually lowered his body to write and draw on the ground. Then, a line of words appeared in Song Yan’s line of sight: We are the cursed people, only those with the blood of the ancestors can rescue us, you Can you save us?
“Ancestral God bloodline?”
A look of thought flashed in Song Yan’s eyes, but soon, he came to his senses: “Is the Ancestral God you’re talking about Pangu?”
The little corpse nodded vigorously.
