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059 The old man is missing

After the small stone was recovered, the entire temple disappeared in an instant, leaving only a bunch of confused monks.

Fang Xian didn't talk nonsense and pulled Ling'er Yueru towards Heihe Town.

Lin Yueru had a strange feeling. Why is Fang Xian not poor at all today: "Hey, such a magnificent scene and such a complex battle, it's too fast."

"Um."

Ling'er asked: "Brother Xian is unhappy?"

"good."

Yue Ru "cuts" and said, "Are you a big man pretending to be melancholy and play in slutty?"

"No."

"Then just say it." Ling'er grabbed Fang Xian's arm and shook it left and right.

"Do you really want to listen?" Fang Xian asked.

The two women nodded.

"Okay, suddenly a group of people sprinkled mushroom water. The old man's self-esteem was frustrated, so we will kill all the way in the future, and the old man will be silent for a long time."

...

Heihe Town, there is no need to describe the scene here. First, it is black, second, it is smelly, and third, it is zombies jumping around on the streets.

Lin Yueru was eager to try: "It's indeed a bunch of ms."

Fang Xian clenched the axe tightly: "Two aunts, let's be serious. We have been making trouble before and have not upgraded much. We need to make up for the previous losses in full clear map."

Ling'er nodded: "Burn them to death."

In any work, the zombies are a group with low IQ and no idea what they are living. Their existence is to highlight the protagonist's NB, and their deaths create the protagonist's glory.

There is no need to say more about the disgusting zombie shape, the thick saliva and the stiff posture. The three of them saw gods and killed Buddhas all the way, especially when they met an old lady wearing a kitchen knife and a purple coat, they had to go up and chop it. Mengpo soup is a good thing. Take time on the road and open the box and take some treasures that don’t hurt or itchy.

In this way, the three of them quickly found the general's tomb and rushed in without any thought.

"Brother Xian, why do I think we are so brainless..." Ling'er saw that Fang Xian was silent all the time, and the old man didn't show up for a long time, so she took over the complaint work.

"When upgrading, you have to be brainless." Fang Xian wielded with an axe, "I hate mazes, especially the maze of the fairy sword, which is so disgusting."

Even Yue Ru began to get irritated: "These zombies didn't scream when they died. There were only a few varieties back and forth. The designer was too unkind."

Originally, the general's tomb was full of fear and evil atmosphere, but because Fang Xian had played too much in this game, the broken walls and corpses in front of him could not arouse his interest at all, and he was thinking about how to upgrade.

Only then did he feel that the feeling of being worried and scared when playing games for the first time is the best, and later it will gradually become boring.

In this way, the three of them endured their restlessness and swept the entire maze, and finally came to the general's coffin.

"You're ready, take another step forward and you'll be the Skeleton King." Fang Xian took a deep breath, something that was a little challenging had appeared.

The two women were also excited.

"Go away!" Fang Xian jumped forward very cheaply, just like the lawyer who jumped around in "Nine-rank Sesame Official" and was then thrust by Stephen Chow.

A few seconds later, the huge coffin began to shake, causing the entire general's tomb to roar.

Then Ling'er was really scared and grabbed Fang Xian's corner of clothes tightly: "Brother Xian, we can beat him..."

"Cut melons and vegetables."

Yue Ru had a little more rational thinking and frowned and asked, "What is this place for? Such a huge tomb, so many zombies... Most of the zombies outside the tomb are mainly ordinary civilians, and here are all dead soldiers, which is so strange."

Before Yue Ru finished asking, she heard a low and long wailing sound from the coffin.

"Who is... fighting... disturbing... this general... army..."

Fang Xian explained calmly: "I have really studied the matter here. This place is capable of the tomb of General Fuyuan of the Sui Dynasty. At that time, he was the best martial arts in the world and a great hero. Unfortunately, he and his soldiers were manipulated by the Red Ghost King below, and it was actually a last resort to committing these evil deeds."

The lid of the coffin was slowly opened, and a giant skeleton in a broken military uniform pushed the lid away, supported the broken body with a long sword, and glanced at the three of them with cold eyes.

"Who did you... say I am?"

Fang Xian was stunned, afraid that he would say too much, so he quickly picked up the axe and started the war.

The Skeleton King reached out to drink: "Wait...I... almost forgot..."

Lin Yueru turned her head and looked at Fang Xian woodenly: "You seem to have said too much again."

The Skeleton King was not in a hurry to start fighting, and he was thinking about many things with his head in his arms. The heroic spirit of this level is relatively strong in will and has considerable awakening potential and dialectical thinking.

Fang Xian advised: "General, we have a headache when we want something, so let's fight."

"You...wait...I'm almost remembering..."

After both sides were stunned for a while, the Skeleton King suddenly slapped his head and whistled to the sky--

"Damn, I remembered that the dog emperor hurt me!!!"

Fang Xian squatted on the ground and drew circles: "Which is this happening again... I'm here to upgrade..."

Ling'er was no longer afraid when she heard the Skeleton King roaring. Her love was mobilized again: "Uncle Skeleton, tell me slowly."

The Skeleton King's expression was very ferocious, and the bones holding the giant sword were clattering.

"The Dog Emperor is about to die, so I gave me a bottle of wine, and then I will die after drinking it."

Fang Xian asked, "Isn't this very obvious? Is the emperor giving wine to you to die decently? You are loyal and even if you become a ghost, you have to accompany the emperor. This is a story about how many geese love."

The Skeleton King was shocked: "Is this obvious? I thought he got a pot of good wine, so let me taste it."

Fang Xian shook his head: "Hero, you are so real."

The Skeleton King groaned and continued to curse: "Do you think this is the general's tomb? That's a big mistake. Which general has such a large cemetery? This is clearly the pit that the Dog Emperor dug for himself, and asked me to take my brothers to block the arrows. Over the years, I don't know how many tomb robbers died here. Recently, the Dog Emperor didn't know what disease he had, so he asked his brothers to go out and chew the living people back and do some amazing things with their blood."

Fang Xian wondered: "Don't you quite understand?"

"I just figured it out." The Skeleton King stood up and bowed, and the dust shook the room. "Thank you for waking up, otherwise I would have to be manipulated by this dog emperor for many years!"

Fang Xian put away his axe: "It seems that this is not enough to be beaten."

"Hey! You can't say that!" The Skeleton King stood up and leaped, making the tomb look like an earthquake. Then he raised his giant sword and smashed his coffin hard.
Chapter completed!
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