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The seventh floor is a special small world. It is the land of the dead, filled with all kinds of corpses.

These corpses were all killed by the Lord of Hades and thrown here.

After Lin Han walked in, he felt a depressing atmosphere spreading in the air.

These corpses are all masters from human race, demon race, ghost race and other races. Their strength ranges from the lowest to the golden elixir level, and even to the soul palace level. They are piled up like a mountain here, which is shocking.

Lin Han was frightened for a while. What kind of hatred could lead to trapping and killing all these people here?

That battle back then must have been no small matter.

Suddenly, at this moment, deep within these corpses, wisps of powerful fluctuations slowly overflowed, causing the temperature in this small world to suddenly drop several points.

I saw these corpses split open one after another, and white bones stood up one after another.

These white bones all have disheveled hair, filled with an aura of vicissitudes of life, with sunken eye sockets, and a trace of green flame flashing in the pupils, which looks strange and frightening.

"This is... a corpse?"

Lin Han was surprised. According to legend, there are corpses in the underworld that specialize in sucking the souls of living people to strengthen their own souls and possess powerful spiritual intelligence.

People who once were in the realm of life gods were haunted by these corpses and couldn't solve them.

Because their soul power is much stronger than ordinary people, ordinary people cannot deal with them at all.

Each of their corpses is comparable to a master of around the third level of the Soul Palace Realm.

"Haha, I didn't expect that a new person broke into this place. It seems that our dinner today is in order."

"Haha, yes, I can smell his blood, it's very sweet."

There were bursts of sinister laughter all around, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, it was creepy.

These corpses all opened their fangs and huge mouths and rushed towards them, smelling of bloodthirsty and cruelty.

"roll!"

Lin Han was not afraid and gave a cold drink.

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light rose from behind him, like a divine furnace, burning blazingly, and the blazing temperature distorted the void.

This is Lin Han using the Ancestral Dragon Taihuang Sutra, and the golden dragons roar and roar, rushing forward.

Along with a series of muffled sounds, all those zombies attacked were destroyed, cracked and turned into powder.

Immediately afterwards, these golden dragons rushed into the bodies of the corpses, penetrated directly, and tore the corpses into pieces.

These corpses are formed by the condensation of soul power, and once broken, they will disintegrate.

Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief. The scene just now was really scary.

If these corpses really came in a swarm, he wouldn't be able to resist them.

"Boy, you are very powerful."

At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded in Lin Han's ears.

Then, a stooped, skinny, withered old man floated out from a corpse.

The skin of this withered old man showed a sickly purple-red color, resembling a skeleton, and there were two clusters of green flames burning in the eye sockets, which was very frightening.

"Who are you?"

Lin Han's eyes narrowed and he asked.

The breath of this withered old man was so terrifying that it gave him a suffocating feeling.

"I am the great commander of the zombies in the Tower of the Undead."

The withered old man said with a smile, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, as threatening as poisonous snakes.

"The Great Commander of the Ghoul?"

Lin Han was startled.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet such a powerful young man here. God helps me." The withered old man licked his tongue and said with a sinister smile.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Lin Han said calmly.

Lin Han was not afraid of existences of this level at all.

"Hey, kid, I admit that your potential is far beyond ordinary people. In time, your achievements will be limitless, but now the gap between you and me is still too big."

"I want to kill you, it only takes one thought."

The withered old man has a bright smile, showing his white teeth, which makes people feel very charming.

After saying that, he flicked his finger, and suddenly a crystal clear bead flew out, bursting into a cloud of auspicious clouds, covering the entire seventh floor.

"Oops!"

Lin Han's expression changed. He didn't expect that this ghoul commander was so insidious and would sneak attack him while he was unprepared.

In an instant, the entire seventh floor shook violently, and countless runes lit up, trapping him in the center.

"Haha, you can't run away, just suffer death."

The withered old man laughed ferociously.

"Humph, since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

Lin Han's eyes turned cold, this old guy was really sinister.

He activated the laws within his body and struggled violently, but no matter how ferocious the methods he used, he still couldn't break free.

"Haha, little guy, you do have some abilities, but how can you shake the restrictions here? Give up resistance, I will extract your soul and feed us ghouls."

The withered old man smiled strangely, with green flames dancing in his eyes, and stretched out his withered claws to grab Lin Han.

His sharp claws are still surrounded by thick black mist, like a peerless magic weapon, which can cut down all the gods and Buddhas in the sky with unrivaled sharpness.

A cold light flashed across Lin Han's eyes, and he stamped his feet on the ground with a rumble!

Suddenly, the space around him trembled, and his whole body emitted a dazzling golden light.

Those golden lights were like golden blades, clanging and slashing towards the withered old man.

The withered old man's face changed slightly. Although this golden light was ordinary, its power was extremely powerful. It quickly stepped back.

However, those golden lights pursued him relentlessly, hitting him as densely as raindrops.

The withered old man screamed, his clothes were torn, his flesh and blood were bloody, his body was smoking, and he was in unbearable pain.

"How is this possible?"

The withered old man's face was full of shock. He was a super strong man, but he was actually injured by a young man who had left his body.

This simply subverted his cognition.

He never thought that he would be defeated by someone with such a disparity in strength.

"Give you another chance, do you want to get out or not?"

Lin Han stared at the withered old man with cold eyes and said calmly.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant, I tell you, I am the king here." The withered old man gritted his teeth and said: "If you have any sense, you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, even if I don't take action, my subordinates will...

It will also devour and refine you."

As soon as the withered old man finished speaking, the corpses all looked up to the sky and roared, with green liquid flowing from the corners of their mouths, and a terrible evil aura emanating from their whole bodies, pouring in overwhelmingly.

In an instant, the whole world darkened, dark clouds covered the sky, and the wind whimpered, as if thousands of evil spirits were crying.

Lin Han felt awe in his heart. If he guessed correctly, these corpses should be like this because of their strong resentment.

The more resentful the creature, the more powerful it is.

There were too many of these corpses, and most of them had obviously reached the out-of-body realm or even higher levels. If they really fought, even he would have no chance of winning.


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