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060 The Skeleton King's Story

The Skeleton King stood up and leaped, making the tomb chamber look like an earthquake. Then he raised his giant sword and smashed it hard on his coffin.

With the violent vibration and roar, the coffin was smashed, revealing a mysterious underground passage. A strong and violent smell of blood came from it, which was very disgusting.

The general pointed at the entrance and scolded: "The Dog Emperor installed the real entrance of his cemetery under my coffin. Do you think this person is not moral? If someone wants to steal his tomb, he must put this general on it! I can't be reincarnated, and I can't even sleep peacefully!"

"This man is bad enough." Fang Xian looked into the cave. Unexpectedly, the old man gave such an explanation about the tomb. "So, the Red Ghost King below is the emperor."

"It's true." The Skeleton King hated the emperor so much that he gritted his teeth. "We are a villager and have no education. When we were young, we were lucky enough to get the top martial arts exam, and then we became a general. We only want to have a lot of children and grandchildren to spend our old age in peace. We are very open about life and death. Is it just a reincarnation? There is no need to hold on. But the dog emperor just pulled us to guard his tomb, delaying our hundreds of years of reincarnation and delaying our brothers' future in the next life. I'm his grandma."

Fang Xian nodded: "Senior is indeed a rough person. His words are rough but not rough. This matter is too unauthentic."

The Skeleton King hadn't chatted with anyone for hundreds of years. At this moment, he felt that Fang was talking so well that he felt very comfortable, so he felt close: "Several children, since I understand the whole story, I should have gone down and killed the dog emperor himself, but the emperor spent his whole life studying corpse control techniques and other things. He has been manipulating us for a long time. In front of him, I am afraid that I will not be able to take action."

"clear."

"So, I can only ask you all, for the sake of this general resting in peace, for the soldiers resting in peace, and for the millions of creatures in the world." The Skeleton King held up his giant sword, "My surname is Yang, I x your mother!"

The skeleton king's curse spread throughout the tomb. Under his leadership, the surviving soldiers and zombies subconsciously shouted: "My surname is Yang, I'm your mother!"

The whole tomb was filled with resentment.

"Don't panic, I was so shocking before I led my troops to start the war. Whoever was the general on the other side would be scolded collectively." The Skeleton King raised his left hand bone, gathering the resentment in the entire tomb together, forming something similar to a primordial bomb, and handed it to Fang Xian carefully.

"My friend, this is the resentment that my brothers have accumulated for thousands of years. If it is not convenient for us, it depends on you. Use this resentment to give the dog emperor a desperate blow, let Ya feel the pain of wandering with her brothers, and let Ya never be reborn forever."

Fang Xian took the resentment bullet and was very curious about this strange thing.

【Trigger Hidden Mission: Skeleton King’s Resentment.】

[Task Description: Kill the Red Ghost King hidden in the blood pool under the general's tomb, and use the resentment bomb to cause a desperate blow to completely disperse his original soul.]

[Task Reward: Dark Ghou Art·Essence and Blood Ghou Production and Use.]

"This... is so evil." Fang Xian swallowed and spitted. He had seen the introduction to dark witchcraft before. It was not so much a witchcraft as a medium. The previous witchcraft was just the most basic play, and even the deepest level of the East and West Xian had no idea.

But then again, the power of evil is positive energy used in the hands of righteous people. If the power of holy is impure, the result will not be holy.

Fang Xian carefully put the resentment bullet in his bag and bowed to the Skeleton King and said, "We the three of us came here to get rid of this bloody smell. Heroes can rest assured."

The Skeleton King sighed: "If you can't defeat the dog emperor, you don't have to force yourself. If we don't see you come out for a few hours, we'll just kill into the blood pool and fight to the death. This general would rather be scattered than to work hard for the Yang surname."

Then, the Skeleton King carefully sent the three of them into the hole and flirted them onto the land in the blood pool.

The Skeleton King finally showed a smile. God knows how the Skeleton laughed:

"Hot blood, friendship, partners, trust, everything you should have."

Fang Xian glanced at the blood pool that was bubbling around: "It's not just hot blood, it's almost boiling."

Ling'er and Yueru were very disgusted with this blood energy.

Yue Ru cursed: "This dog emperor is too selfish. He should have consumed so many lives for his own benefit. Damn it."

"Uncle Skeleton is so pitiful. Let's deal with the dog emperor soon and let them rest in peace." Ling'er lowered her head and pondered silently.

Fang Xian wanted to make some remarks, but felt that it was not good to let these two girls come into contact with too deep philosophical thoughts at this time, so he continued to remain silent and went all the way to the depths of the maze.

The monsters here are starting to feel a little disgusting, far beyond the scope of zombies.

What is the big head floating in the air, covered with bloodshot faces; what is the muscular man who likes self-dividing and reproduction; what is the Bai Wuchang who floats around with his long tongue.

The most overwhelming thing...is a green thing, and Fang Xian can no longer find the right words to complain about it.

This guy has his bare butt, looking at the upper left corner with his left eye and the lower right corner with a circle of sparse green hair on his head. From birth to death, he knows that he is jumping around in place, and the attack does not hurt or itchy.

Fang Xian couldn't figure out that Wei Mao would appear here. Could it be that the game designer was schizophrenia?

But after taking a closer look this time, I finally barely explained all this.

This thing is clearly the "Kappa" version of the hydrocephalus!

After stepping on the corpses of countless monsters and hitting countless dead ends, the three of them finally arrived at the final place of this damn maze.

At the end of the road ahead, there was a huge blood-red vortex. When you walked there, the Red Ghost King, the dog emperor mentioned by the heroic spirit, would come out.

This battle cannot be underestimated.

Fang Xian ordered Zhao Ling'er to enter the dream snake state and take some valuable supplements to fill the state.

Then Fang Xian jumped up again and came to the end of the road.

The blood-red vortex began to swell, and bodies with heads comparable to those of the Skeleton King emerged from the vortex.

At the same time, a tender voice came.

"He is the Red Ghost King, he turned the villagers into zombies!"

"Who is talking nonsense about this?" Fang Xian looked around, and his coquettish voice was obviously not made by the Red Ghost King.

Ling'er raised her right arm: "It seems like this jade Buddhist bead."

The Red Ghost King cursed with blood all over his body: "I was wondering just now, how could mortals get here?! It turns out that it was the Jade Buddha Beads helping you!"

Fang Xian shook his head: "This guy really didn't help anything."

The Jade Buddha Bead seemed to have a momentum, and Zheng Tai's voice became excited: "I am merciful to you! Punish the evil spirits!"

The Red Ghost King said angrily: "Little bald donkey, you cultivate your Buddha, I cultivate my demons, we once said that the water of Mingjing will not violate the rivers. Today, you have betrayed your faith and brought mortals to smash my territory?!"

Fang Xian continued to shake his head: "It's really not his who brought it."

The Jade Buddha Bead was furious: "Monster! You slaughter thousands of creatures! For the sake of peace and stability in the world, my master will definitely be..."

Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore: "Xiao Shitou, shut up! Why are you poorer than my brother Xian! Like the two little people on TV at 7 o'clock in the evening!"

Xiao Shitou was scolded by his master and immediately shrugged: "I won't say it... In addition, I still think your brother is poorer..."

"Shut up!" The three of them cursed at the same time, and even the Red Ghost King cursed.

Thumb, the battle begins, a rare battle.
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