National Games Forbidden Land: Obtain the strongest exploration system at the beginning

After the breath

has dissipated.

A flash of obsession flashed across Ye Chen's face.

Fingers run over the bronze coffin.

He had opened countless coffins in his life, but he had never been so excited as he was now, and he even felt his blood boiling.

Pull out a dagger, find the bottom of the coffin lid, and prepare to tear off the fire paint that sealed the coffin.

He'd done it a few times, and the process had already gone deep into his bones.

It's just...

As soon as he reached out, he unexpectedly found that the coffin had cracked a crack at some point, and then he caught a glimpse of one out of the corner of his eye. No, it's three hands!

Almost subconscious reactions.

Ye Chen's backhand was a swing of a knife.

The cold light rolling on his hand swept and stabbed fiercely at the strange blue and purple hand.

At the same time, the others had already retreated violently, not looking at the result, this was an instinctive Xi cultivated by many years of walking life and death,

waiting for him to escape from the coffin.

A few iron marbles had already appeared in the palm of his hand, and

then he looked up and frowned at the strange hand.

Monster?

It wasn't until he saw the appearance of the three hands clearly that Ye Chen's face suddenly changed.

It was almost the same as the Zhenling people he saw in the stone cave at the bottom of the mountain.

He immediately thought of the rumor that the Wannu Kings of the Eastern Xia Dynasty were all monsters that crawled out of the ground.

Didn't wait for him to think about it.

Mutant Regeneration!

Inside the coffin, which was originally just a crack open, there was a great movement, as if someone was beating the coffin wall hard.

At the same time, he could clearly feel that an indescribable strange aura was slowly dispersing.

Oops!

The King of Wannu has awakened.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a thought crossed his mind.

As soon as the thought was born, the heavy coffin was knocked away, and it slammed into the stone platform on the side, and several cracks suddenly spread out like cobwebs.

Ye Chen's heart froze, and a pitch-black figure appeared in his sight.

It was a male corpse.

Wearing Jurchen armor from the Eastern Xia era.

It's just that it's rotten so badly that you can only vaguely see the original appearance.

It was not only the male corpse itself that frightened him, but he swept his gaze and found that he had twelve hands.

It is presented in a ring and stands behind him, as if he is a goddess of mercy.

The eyes were not white, they were as black as ink, and there was an indescribable sense of gloom, and after getting up from the coffin, his gaze swept coldly over Ling Feng and the others.

King of Ten Thousand Slaves!

Almost at the same time, the exclamations of several people rang out at the same time.

Swept away by the man's corpse, Ye Chen only felt a cold air rushing to the top of his head, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen at that moment.

The same was true of Ling Feng and Zhang Qiling, who were not far behind him.

Even after seeing the wax corpse, the Zhenling people under the snow mountain, seeing the awakened Wannu King at this moment, he still had an irrepressible panic in his heart.

Who can't be frightened by such a monster?

Ling Feng took a few steps back, holding the Platinum Ancient Sword tightly in his backhand, and the scale armor was also within reach.

The sudden appearance of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves disrupted all his plans.

And he finally understood why from the first step into the Heavenly Official, he always had a feeling of being secretly peeed at.

At this point, the dust had settled, and his guess was correct.

The King of Wannu has been waiting here for a long time.

Just waiting for them to come to the door.

Damn, this is a trap

Ling Feng's face was hard to see, and he scolded secretly, the green tendons on his forehead flared up, and his eyes were staring at the Wannu King's every move.

"Ye Chen, do you want to go or stay?"

Glancing at Ye Chen's back, Ling Feng asked in a low voice.

This guy hasn't moved yet, which makes him even more shocked.

"It's all on the job, and there's a way out? Besides, can a living person suffocate to death, just a living dead, and Lao Tzu hasn't killed him?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly.

Looking at the corpse of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"It's a matter of life and death, and I'm sure you know how to do it."

Drop a word.

Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, and five cold iron bullets hit the body of King Wannu fiercely, but the iron bullets that had never worn gold and sharpened stones

seemed to be hit in rubber.

There is no way to penetrate the body of the King of Wannu.

Seeing this, Ye Chen immediately took a few steps back, threw out the

mountaineering hook with his hand, and stabbed King Wannu into a pair of eyes.

With a bang, the mountaineering hook returned in vain, and it had no effect on the corpse.

King Kong corpse!

Ling Feng in the distance saw this scene, and couldn't help but have a slight suspicion in his heart,

the corpse that even the iron bullet and the nine-claw hook couldn't pierce was definitely to the realm of the legendary King Kong corpse.

The King of Wannu used the Yin Qi from the depths of the earth to be nourished for a hundred years, and the Blood Sacrifice Great Array continued to maintain itself, making him immortal and immortal for hundreds of years.

The corpse is not bad, surpassing the jade bone armor.

Suddenly, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves, who had been motionless, finally moved, and it twisted its neck, and it made a tooth-aching squeak.

At the same time, an even more eerie aura emanated, rising within him.

Roar...

Jumping out of the coffin, the King of Wannu stared at the two of them, raised his head and roared angrily, and there was no anger in his eyes.

"It's a bad thing, you guys, this guy is completely resurrected."

Ye Chen looked at the movement of the Ten Thousand Slave King blankly, and suddenly his eyebrows jumped wildly, and a cold air rushed through his body, and he turned around and shouted at Ling Feng and Zhang Qiling.

"That's not right!"

As he shouted, Ling Feng looked shocked and a little incredulous.

After the Wannu King woke up, shouldn't he go straight to the bronze gate, why did there be such a big mistake and omission?

What the hell went wrong!

But the situation did not allow him to be distracted, and the King of Wannu had already rushed towards him, and every step on the ground seemed to shake the earth.

At the same time, a killing intent that was cold to the extreme locked on him.

Cold, silent, and fierce.

Ling Feng couldn't even describe what kind of eyes they were.

The aura emanating from the Ten Thousand Slave King is not just a simple life and death, but can go straight to the depths of the soul.

It's as if one more look at it will make you fall into it.

"Whew..."

"Little brother, let's go together!"

Seeing this clearly, Ling Feng suddenly became a lot more cautious, and let out a low snort, expelling all the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and condensing his mind to the extreme.

With one step, Ling Feng threw out the jumping hair mound mark in his palm, and with a brush, it suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

The hair mound seal is the most restrained evil in the world. The King of Ten Thousand Slaves is a terrible ghost in the world.

After the hair mound mark came out of the sky, it burst out with a light like the polar day.

In an instant, it was heavily attached to the eyebrows of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

The bones of the King Kong corpse, which could not be pierced by even iron bullets, were instantly burned out of a deep wound under that golden ray.

The black air of death kept coming out of it.

King Wannu seemed to be in pain, and slapped his forehead with both hands, trying to tear the evil talisman from the center of his eyebrows.

It's a pity that what it doesn't know is that the Dao Fu will take root unless it completely digs out the entire eyebrow bone.

Otherwise, you can only wait until the energy in the Dao Talisman is exhausted.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Hair Hill Seal is indeed the treasure that most restrains evil things.

Even a half-alive monster like the King of Wannu can't resist it.

The thought of surprise only flickered, and Ling Feng quickly glanced at Ye Chen, who was extremely stunned not far away