The last time I came here, there were no skeletons here!

Why do so many skeletons and rotting corpses suddenly appear?

"It's all my fault... It's my fault... It's my fault... I shouldn't wake them up for no reason and then ignore them..."

Like a woman, the King of Corpses covered his bald head and sobbed.

Needless to say, Zhao Yuan also guessed that the weak character in this guy's brain gained the upper hand after seeing so many similar people.

"You are the King of Ten Thousand Corpses. Do you think you are worthy of being the King of Ten Thousand Corpses?" Zhao Yuan said sternly. For Zhao Yuan, he would rather have a troublemaking zombie by his side than a crying woman.

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"Ah... this... ah... I actually cried... ah... I actually cried..." The King of Corpses spread out his hands with a look of shock on his face. Apparently, he felt overwhelmed by his out-of-control emotions.

Incredible.

At this time, the King of Corpses has thousands of thoughts in his brain, which have not yet been fully integrated. Interference from the outside can easily affect his emotions, causing certain thoughts in his brain to dominate the brain for a short period of time.

"You are a man, just remember not to cry again. By the way, what are these skeletons and corpses about?" Zhao Yuan asked doubtfully.

"...It's okay." The King of Corpses opened his mouth, looking like he was hesitating to speak, then shook his head.

"It's okay. Where are the two green-robed Taoist priests just now?"

"He flew over there with his sword." A black mist rose up from the deep-set eye sockets of the King of Corpses. In the black mist, there was a flash of blue electric light, which was shocking.

"Let's be careful."
Chapter completed!