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0809 Blood sacrifice

Enjoying Murong Yanran's sweet kiss and her warm and soft embrace, Ding Ningle narrowed his eyes and thought happily, it seems that being a child is not bad, at least he can blatantly eat beautiful women without being offensive.

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Murong Yanran hugged Ding Ning, suppressing the discomfort in her heart, and focused her attention on the three huge rabbits again, with worry flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Although rabbits are very cute animals, when this creature suddenly becomes tens or hundreds of times larger and still possesses terrifying fighting power, it doesn't look cute at all and only makes people feel scared.

After all, the monster rabbit didn't know why he appeared here to attack the three elders of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, but who knew whether he would not let them go after killing these bad guys, and how could Murong Yanran not be worried.

Ding Ning thought that the battle would end quickly, but he did not expect that the three elders, who were seriously injured, started muttering in the air, and then the ground trembled, and three green-haired corpses broke out of the ground and launched a brazen attack on the three rabbits.

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The three rabbits were caught off guard and had to give up dealing with the three elders and deal with the corpse puppets. The three elders finally found a chance to land. They were commanding the zombie puppets to fight while they were sitting cross-legged to meditate and rest. They had never done this before.

I have never encountered such a frustrating battle.

"ah!"

Murong Yanran looked at these three ghastly and terrifying corpses, her face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but scream.

The three elders wanted to heal their wounds and rest, but how could the "Black Masked Man" let them get what they wanted? He suddenly rushed forward and fought with the three elders one against three. Even though he could not inflict any fatal damage to them, he could still

Leaving them no time to heal and constantly consuming their little remaining spiritual energy.

While eating Murong Yanran's tofu, Ding Ning directed the "Black Faced Man" to fight through mental contact. After all, the kid was not very intelligent and his fighting method was extremely monotonous, relying entirely on simple and rough brute force.

Fortunately, the elders of the Corpse Exorcist Sect have been obsessed with refining corpse puppets all year round and do not pay much attention to their own cultivation. In addition, they usually control corpse puppets to fight, but their own combat power is scum, even if they are strong in the Tianwu Realm.

, but the combat experience and skills are also mediocre and extremely crude, allowing the "Black Masked Man" to stand up to one against three.

The joints of the three corpse puppets were stiff, and the three elders were distracted and controlled. They were unable to display their true strength at all. They were beaten by the rabbits and retreated in disgrace. However, these corpse puppets were not living creatures. Even if their bodies were penetrated by rabbit legs,

One hole after another appeared, but it had no effect on them, causing the battle to fall into a stalemate.

Ding Ning frowned slightly. What he thought was a simple battle turned into the current situation, which was beyond his expectation.

Of course, this is related to the fact that he did not expect that the three elders would bury three green-haired corpse puppets on the island. This is also a manifestation of his lack of experience in the world. If he were to change to someone with a little knowledge of the world, he would definitely know about the Corpse Exorcist Sect.

People carry their corpses with them wherever they go.

These three corpse puppets are not the only ones around here. The disciples of the Corpse Exorcist Sect all have their own corpse puppets. Although they are basically the lowest white zombies, they are still corpse puppets. It is a pity that the black-faced man has emerged.

The speed of the attack was too fast, causing them to die before they could even summon the corpses buried in the ground.

When Elder Mu and Elder Ba saw their nephew die in front of them, they were immediately filled with inexplicable grief and anger. After exchanging glances with each other, Elder Ba and Elder Miao desperately clung to the black-faced man, while Elder Mu took a step back and withdrew from the battle group.

, mumbling words.

Six corpse puppets broke out of the ground at his summons. Five white zombies and one red zombie joined the battle group to replace the two elders and besieged the black-faced man. At this point, the three elders were all free.

At this point, the three elders also know that if the plan is exposed, there will be no turning back. Fortunately, they laid back their plans before coming, otherwise they may have implicated the sect this time. They can die, but everyone present cannot

alive.

The three elders looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes. They held hands and formed a circle. They closed their eyes and muttered words, and the ground began to shake violently.

Ding Ning stared at them intently, wanting to see what tricks they could play. He had no fear in his heart. After all, not to mention that he himself had not yet taken action, there were still nine rabbit brothers in the space that he had not sent out.

, giving him the confidence to see what other methods the Corpse Exorcists have.

There was a loud bang, and the ground suddenly cracked, revealing a black sarcophagus underneath. The sarcophagus was engraved with mysterious and complicated patterns.

A look of disdain appeared on Ding Ning's little face. He thought the corpse exorcism sect had some powerful methods. After a long time, it was still a corpse puppet, with nothing new at all.

He knew very well that the most powerful golden-haired corpse puppet in the zombie sect was the "Black Masked Man" in front of him. These guys could only create a black-haired zombie puppet, so there was nothing to worry about.

Murong Yanran is a woman after all. Women are destined to be born with a fear of these demonic and ghostly things. Although she has seen a lot of corpse puppets before, those corpse puppets all came out of the ground with gray faces, and it was broad daylight.

It doesn't look so scary anymore. She doesn't blame others for the strange things she does, which gives her a certain immunity.

But now that the sarcophagus came out, the gloomy ghostly aura made her subconsciously afraid. She hugged Ding Ning tightly, her face turned pale and she began to tremble.

Ding Ning noticed the fear in Murong Yanran's heart, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He stretched out his little hand and stroked her face: "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Puch!"

Seeing Ding Ning's serious look like a little adult when he spoke, Murong Yanran couldn't help but laugh, and the fear in her heart was swept away. She suddenly felt a little ashamed that she was still an adult and that she hadn't yet.

It's really shameful for a child to be so courageous.

Looking at Ding Ning's cute appearance, a strong desire for protection arose spontaneously. He kissed Ding Ning's tender little face and comforted her softly: "Little Ningning is so good. I won't let my sister be here.

Anyone hurt you!"

Ding Ning's forehead was covered with black lines. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and secretly complained in his heart. Is there any mistake? Is it you who is afraid or me? It's obvious that I was trembling with fear, but in turn you wanted to protect me, woman.

What a duplicitous creature.

The two of them were just there comforting each other, but they didn't pay attention to the strange behavior of the "Black Masked Man" who was fighting with a group of low-level corpse puppets at the moment. He stood there stupidly looking at the black sarcophagus, letting those low-level corpse puppets

Attacking him.

"Boom!"

The black sarcophagus finally broke out of the ground, but it was silent and motionless!

The three elders had a look of determination on their faces. They released their hands and slapped their chests hard. Each of them spurted blood arrows from their mouths and went straight to the sarcophagus.

Blood spattered on the black sarcophagus, flowing continuously along the complicated and mysterious lines, exuding a fluorescent light that flickered on and off.

The three elders had twisted expressions of pleasure on their faces, and they beat their chests one after another without any pause, and sprayed mouthfuls of blood on the sarcophagus as if they didn't need any money.

"Dong dong dong!"

The contents of the sarcophagus seemed to be awakened by the blood, and began to hit the lid of the coffin in an attempt to break out, making a terrifying sound.

Ding Ning frowned. This black sarcophagus seemed a bit unusual. The lines seemed to be a kind of seal, which made him feel a little uneasy. Could it be that there was not a black-haired zombie in this sarcophagus?

Just when he was hesitating whether to forcefully interrupt the blood sacrifice of the three elders, the spiritual connection between the little ghost head and him suddenly felt a strong wave of fear, as if he was extremely afraid of the unknown creature in the sarcophagus.

"Black Masked Man, hahaha, you think you will be safe if you ruin our plan, then let's die together!"

Elder Ba's breath was sluggish, his old face was twisted in pain, but he burst out into unintentional and crazy laughter.

"If you ruin our good deeds, even if you go to hell, we will drag you with us!"

Elder Miao and Elder Mu also stared at the "Black Faced Man" with resentment and yelled crazily.

"Boom" sound, as the lines on the sarcophagus flow faster and faster, faster and brighter, and the impact sound inside the sarcophagus becomes louder and louder, just as Ding Ning's face changes drastically, he is ready to risk everything

When he started, the sarcophagus lid suddenly flew into the air, but became quiet again. A terrifying devouring power came out, and the blood in the bodies of the three elders formed three blood lines and was continuously sucked into the sarcophagus.

"Hahahaha... If I can see the King of Ghosts come to this world, I will die without regrets and welcome the King of Ghosts to come..."

The three elders laughed crazily, with tears streaming down their faces, but they knelt down respectfully, letting the blood in their bodies be swallowed up by the sarcophagus. Their bodies began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their laughter gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

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With a "pop" sound, the bodies of the three elders fell to the ground and turned into terrifying mummies.

"ah!"

Murong Yanran had never seen such a terrifying scene before. She was so frightened that she let out a loud scream, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Ding Ning curled his lips in confusion, and said he wanted to protect himself, but he fainted first, but that was fine, it would be easier to escape later.

After taking Murong Yanran into the water space, Ding Ning nervously paid attention to the motionless sarcophagus at the moment, and was ready to escape into the sea at any time. Even if the mermaid is gone now, he is still invincible in the deep sea with the totem of sky and water.

home ground

, the most important thing is that the blood in his body is boiling, and he has the urge to take the ghost king for his own use. The nine ghosts and thirteen needles are still short of the eight ghosts. After finally meeting one, he has to try no matter what.

, I hope the technique of controlling ghosts can be useful.

The low-level corpse puppets lost the control of the elders, and one or two of them stood still in place. Naturally, the golden-haired corpse puppets would not fight with these low-level corpse puppets. They quietly took a few steps back, nervously.

Staring at the sarcophagus, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became stagnant!

One minute, two minutes... five minutes passed, and there was still no movement in the sarcophagus, as if there was nothing inside.

This made Ding Ning secretly surprised. What kind of ghost king really knows how to put on airs? Why does he stay in the sarcophagus and refuse to come out?

"Hey, is this a human or a ghost being dragged out for a walk? What's going on hiding in a coffin?"

Ding Ning shouted impatiently, but the muscles all over his body were tense, ready to fight at any time!

"Who disturbed my slumber?"

As Ding Ning shouted, a shuddering aura of terror suddenly emitted from the sarcophagus, and a majestic voice sounded in the depths of Ding Ning's mind, making his face suddenly become weird.

stand up.
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