In the dark and cold cave, the skinny old man sat cross-legged in the center of corpses and bones.

In front of him was a pale yellow human velvet paper, which was outlined in scarlet red similar to blood, and the top of it was written with four big words "Death is for life".

The first sentence of the opening chapter reads, "If you practice this method, first disperse the merits and then disperse the qi, use yin as yang, and die as life, and longevity can be expected."

The entire human velvet paper vaguely reveals a hint of madness, but the last name left by the human velvet paper is enough to make people ignore this madness, because the name is the founder of the Xiangxi corpse-driving lineage - Master Yu.

"First disperse the power, then disperse the energy, and finally it's almost done."

A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness. The thin old man had already reached the last step to dissipate his energy. He could no longer feel any popularity on him. Even if he wasn't alive, he would have been a corpse at this time.

The thin old man with all his popularity has disappeared to the most vulnerable time of his life. Now he has no strength to raise his arms.

But the skinny old man knew that as long as he survived this level, he would soon be able to return to his full state and even be stronger. Even the corpse poison in his own body was no longer a threat.

"Induce Yin!"

With the hoarse voice of the skinny old man, the terrifying yin energy accumulated in the mountains and rivers seemed to have come alive, slowly pouring into the skinny old man's body, causing the airflow to blow the skull around the place.

At this moment, the entire cave seemed to become more and more gloomy, and the cold breath filled the entire cave.

The skinny old man's facial expression became ferocious, like an evil ghost about to escape from the skeleton.

Yin Qi began to gradually replace the Yang Qi in his body, and his whole body became more and more like a corpse.

At this moment, Wang Xu rushed in with his broken left hand covering his broken left hand. As soon as he came in, he fell to his knees and said, "Master of the cave, someone has come here."

Wang Xu didn't even dare to look up because he felt that the cave owner seemed to be more strange and crazy than usual, and the cave was even colder than before.

"Swish!"

The moment Wang Xu spoke, the six corpses beside the skinny old man stood up at the same time and looked at Wang Xu.

The hoarse voice sometimes seems to be far away in the sky, sometimes as if it is near in front of you.

"I told you not to cause trouble, you just do it like this?"

The heavy sweat dripping from Wang Xu's forehead slid down his cheeks. He tried hard to suppress his panic and said, "I've tried my best."

"Do your best?"

The corpse closest to Wang Xu suddenly took action and slapped Wang Xu in the chest. Wang Xu instantly hit the cave wall like a cannonball, and blood spurted out of his mouth like a money-free one.

The body that took action slowly walked to his side, revealing his fierce fangs, and said, "Things that are not enough to succeed are more than to lose things, and only your blood is useful now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xu subconsciously pulled his body out of the hole with his only remaining arms, but his movements were too slow. The corpse grabbed his shoulder just as he raised his hand.

"Kidnap, what are you going to do? We are in the same group." Wang Xu struggled hard.

"A bunch of people, then it's not too much for me to lend you a whole body of blood, right? Use one person's blood to make a corpse. Since you can't do it, I have to use a corpse to replace you."

As the sound rang out, the sharp fangs of the corpse pierced directly into Wang Xu's neck.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A miserable scream rang out in the dark cave.

The players who followed in with him instantly heard the screams in the cave. Azu of Dongcheng scratched his head and said, "What's the situation? The old man inside twisted his waist, screaming so miserable?"

"Bah, that old man is a master, how could a master twist his waist?" Zuan artist corrected.

"Will the master twist his waist?" Dongcheng Azu touched his head.

"Do you think it's possible that the guy who got in?" said the man with twelve pack abs in a low voice.

Dongcheng Azu opened his eyes wide for a moment and said, "Damn, is this old man so fierce?"

"Can you stop driving such a wild car?"

I don’t know when the two packs of spicy strips were completed to replenish the gun, so I followed up and came to Azu, Dongcheng and said:

"The old man inside should be the boss. Be careful and never be careless."

"Don't worry, I'm so steady." The man with twelve abdominal muscles said with a reassuring gesture.

Two packs of spicy strips glanced at Twelve and said, "Especially, if you die, I guess the Warlock will be in a popular name?"

"Damn, why do you say that too? Is it really a hit name?" The man with twelve-pack abs suddenly became a little panicked.

"Maybe, boss, don't be blocked by the warlock and resurrection point," Buckley said with a big ass.

The man with twelve pack abs paused after hearing this, "Okay, I think it's better to be safer. What do you think you should do?"

"Two flesh and blood magicians carried submachine guns and opened the way in front, and set up a rocket launcher behind them, ready to launch at any time." Two packets of spicy strips said.

Following the suggestion of two packs of spicy strips, everyone quickly changed their formations.

After changing formations, the man with twelve abdominal muscles looked at himself standing in front and said, "So is this a safe way?"

"Who made you a flesh and blood magician? Isn't a flesh and blood magician just a flesh shield?" Deng Xian said.

The man with twelve abdominal muscles was speechless for a moment, and he and Buckley had to grop in the depths of the cave.

And at this moment, a roar sound came from the dark and cold cave, like wild beasts madly in it.

Before the man with twelve abdominal muscles could find the source of the sound, black shadows appeared in front of him instantly with howling wind.

"Da da da da!"

The man with twelve abs muscles pulled the trigger instantly, and the shiny fire at the muzzle instantly illuminated the strangeness in front of him. In a trance, he saw a green-faced and fanged face.

The next second, a cold hand slapped the chest of the man with twelve abdominal muscles. The terrifying power made him fly out in an instant and hit the stone wall on one side hard.

But he was not alone, because Buckley also flew out.

The two packs of spicy strips could see clearly. The body appeared. The movement of the corpse was like a ghost. Although the bullet hit it, it could affect the movement and penetrate the body, it could hardly cause effective damage.

Seeing this scene, two packs of spicy strips subconsciously flashed through their minds: Zombies.

Is this the old man's method in the cave?

Without any hesitation, the two packs of spicy strips immediately spoke: "Start rockets."

Dongcheng Azu immediately filled in ammunition, and the next second the rocket launcher shot out. The flames instantly illuminated the entire cave. In the blink of an eye, the rocket launcher hit the corpse.

I don’t know if it was the illusion of two packs of spicy strips, but he felt that the corpse seemed to have no sense of avoiding it. It was because of this that the rocket launcher hit. Otherwise, at the speed at which the corpse was first displayed, the rocket launcher could hardly hit the opponent.

The pf-89 individual bazooka is an anti-tank bazooka, which can penetrate 180mm steel plates on the front, and it can be imagined that it is hit by this rocket launcher on the front.

"boom!"

The flames almost instantly submerged the corpse and instantly bombed the entire corpse.

The two teams of people instantly became quiet. Azu of Dongcheng immediately prepared another rocket shell, ready to wait for the corpse to stand up and then launch another shot.

After a long time, the body had not stood up. Instead, the man with twelve abdominal muscles stood up. He reached out and took out a broken wooden board from his chest and said:

"The method of war criminals is easy to use. Fortunately, I also prepared a wooden board, otherwise I would have to explain it."

"It's really easy to use." Buckley, who was lying on the side, also took out a boardwalk from his chest.

Deng Xian looked at the man with twelve pack abdominal muscles who had climbed up and said, "Twelve, go and take a look if you have nothing to do."

"Damn, are you sure that the ghost is dead? I don't have a board now." The man with twelve abdominal muscles touched his chest and said in fear, but he almost died again.

"It's a big difference!" Deng Xian said: "Believe me, if he could stand up, he would have been up long ago."

"Okay, I believe you once."

The man with twelve abdominal muscles carefully touched him when he heard this, but saw that the body that had just attacked him had been blown into several pieces.

Obviously, although this thing was not afraid of bullets, it was afraid of being dismembered. The man with twelve abdominal muscles felt much more at ease when he saw this and strode to the next to the corpse.

Almost all the corpses were burning with flames, and the flames were not even extinguished. Just under the flames, the man with twelve abdominal muscles saw a terrifying scene:

The main corpse, which had only the head and one hand, was crawling towards him little by little.

The man with twelve abdominal muscles couldn't help but take a step back and said in surprise: "Damn, this thing seems to be alive, but I just can't stand up."

After carefully looking at the flames burning above the corpse, the man with twelve abdominal muscles said in surprise:

"This is so tenacious. You can still move with this burn. This is even stronger than Xiaoqiang."

Two packs of spicy strips came behind Twelve at some point and said, "It's really amazing. Although the pf-89 bazooka is an old-fashioned bazooka, it is an anti-tank individual weapon after all. This guy can still move after eating it for a while. It's simply outrageous."

"Will the corpse be able to change its contribution level?" Zuan artist said.

Deng Xian nodded and said, "It makes sense. I'll leave it to you. Let's continue to move forward."

After leaving Zuan artist to clean up the body, Deng Xian and others quickly entered the depths of the cave. At this time, they finally saw what was in the depths of the cave.

It was an old man who was as thin as a ghost, sitting cross-legged on a pile of bones and corpses. The cold air hovered around him, lifting his robe, looking even more terrifying.

"Are you guys sent by the Xiangxi corpse-driving lineage?"

A hoarse voice sounded from the skinny old man.

"Turn the corpse in western Hunan?"

Big Butt Buckley seemed to remember something and said, "Damn, this isn't the guy we heard in the inn who stole the ghost book of Xiangxi's corpse-driven corpse, right?"

Everyone was stunned, and at this moment of stunned silence, a touch of viciousness appeared in the skinny old man's eyes. Among the pile of corpses, five corpses stood up instantly and rushed towards everyone.

The standing formation was almost instantly dispersed, and the few people approaching the skinny old man were instantly lifted out, and the man with twelve abdominal muscles was directly slapped off his hand.
To be continued...