If you wake up anyone casually, your life will be in danger, not to mention countless...
"Use a death circle!" the native dog gritted his teeth and said, "As a half-life form, the living dead will not be very sensitive to us!"
Wang Cheng snorted: "Where is the Bloody Insect King just for fun?" After thinking for a moment, he said, "Use a cloth bag! At first you wanted to use a cloth bag to contain the wind, but this is the most practical!"
"You won't be able to see everything outside when you go in!" Tugo reminded.
"After entering, just take a look at the handprints on the statue!" Wang Cheng said crazily.
The native dog looked at Wang Cheng, then at the ground, as if hesitating, and finally said, "Where did you throw that girl?"
"In a space!"
"us..."
"No! There can only be one at most!" Wang Cheng put Lan Yu inside the ancient mirror, but Lan Yu was unconscious, so he didn't know the existence of the ancient mirror.
That's Wang Cheng's biggest secret, and he doesn't want to expose it to this bitch!
"If you don't want to go! I'll go!" Wang Cheng licked his lips and stretched out his hand to the native dog, "Give me the bag!"
"Let's do it! Together!" The native dog's eyes turned red, and he made a crazy determination.
They want to steal the handprints on the statue from three bloody insect kings who can kill the War King!
Moreover, there are countless living dead nearby who can kill them countless times!
One person and one dog put on cloth bags and approached the three statues again.
They flew lower and lower, getting closer and closer to the living dead.
The special nature of the cloth bag did not inspire the viciousness of the living dead.
Wang Cheng did not dare to release any extraordinary power. He felt that at last, he had touched a real object!
At this moment, he stopped.
At this time, his heart was beating non-stop. It took a long time for Wang Cheng to adjust his mentality.
Taking a deep breath, he suddenly opened a small opening in the bag.
This opening was specially prepared by him. The moment he opened it, he could see the statue and the Bloody Insect King under the statue.
At that moment, he glanced at the statue in front of him.
The statue was on the left. Because he had entered the special power that enveloped the statue, he could clearly see the handprints on the statue.
Wang Cheng remembered with all his heart, and suddenly he was startled. The insect king under the statue moved slightly. Almost subconsciously, he closed the bag, his heart was beating fast, and he always felt that the shadow of death shrouded his whole body.
However, a long time passed and he still didn't feel the crisis coming, which made him relieved.
"Three statues, three handprints, and two more!" Wang Cheng thought to himself, and continued to release extraordinary power in the bag, carrying the bag and flying toward the statue in the middle.
He was almost flying, and just when he was about to stop, something soft suddenly hit his bag. At that moment, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Fortunately, his reaction ability was not very fast. He kept saying in his heart: "It's a native dog! It's a native dog!"
This allowed him to control his emotions.
Calm down your emotions, take a deep breath, and open an opening.
At that moment, he was shocked.
The hands on the statue are missing!
His eyes quickly glanced around.
The cloth bag containing the local dog was also nearby, and he also looked at himself.
laugh!
The insect king below seemed to have discovered something and screamed.
The expressions of the man and the dog changed, and they hurriedly closed the bag.
"Not there?" Wang Cheng frowned and kept thinking in his mind, "How come he's not here!"
At this moment, the handprints formed by his invisible hands were the true meaning of the nine-character cut.
Without thinking for long, he flew over, bumped into the cloth bag where the native dog was, put his hand through the bag, grabbed the native dog's cloth bag, and flew back.
The native dog understood and flew outside with Wang Cheng.
After retreating to a distance without any danger, Wang Cheng opened his pocket and asked, "It's gone!"
"Oh my god! You almost scared me to death!" The native dog rolled his eyes, "I thought it was the King of Insects that bumped into my bag just now!"
Wang Cheng swallowed: "Both hands are missing!"
"Three statues are forming a circle. Are they inside the circle?" Tugou guessed.
Wang Cheng's expression darkened and he nodded: "Maybe it's inside!" He glanced at the native dog and said, "However, the statue has already withstood the sky, so we can't get in!"
"That's not the sky, it must be the inexplicable power of Wan Gu Wither. Otherwise, a strong person would have entered the depths of Wan Gu wither from the sky!" Tugou said distressedly.
"Is it possible that this trip was in vain?" As soon as Wang Cheng finished speaking, the living dead in front of the statue suddenly became active, and his expression changed, "The dead wind is coming!"
Just after he finished speaking, his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "The dry bone wind is probably inside the circle. If it can blow out, there must be an entrance!"
After saying that, put it directly into your pocket.
The same goes for native dogs.
However, when Wang Cheng entered the pocket, he had an extra eye and opened a hole to observe the direction in which the dry wind was blowing.
When the wind blew, he closed his mouth.
"Something's wrong. When the wind of dry bones blows away thousands of bones, since the Bloody Insect King is a living creature, why isn't it affected by the thousands of bones?" Wang Cheng gritted his teeth and flew over.
Feeling the wind, he moved forward against the wind.
He would walk wherever he felt the wind was strongest, regardless of what he would touch.
In the end, he pressed down slightly and directly felt a large number of living dead passing through the bag.
boom!
A living dead man's hand hit the bag.
Wang Cheng vomited blood. The force was so strong that his body couldn't bear it!
Bang bang bang!
The living dead more or less touched the bag, punching and kicking it, causing Wang Cheng to be seriously injured very quickly.
He spit out the treasure pill, followed the wind, and continued to move forward.
puff!
As if he had fallen into a trough, he suddenly felt a lightness around him and entered a certain place.
At this moment, he did not dare to move, but hovered in place, waiting for the wind to stop blowing.
When the wind stopped, he felt the silence around him and quietly opened a small opening.
There was a black flame-like light flashing in front of him. Above the light, the broken statue's hands were entangled with each other. Wang Cheng felt happy in his heart.
"Is this inside the three statues?" Wang Cheng was extremely shocked.
Turn the pocket and look behind it.
There is an underground cave entrance diagonally above, and there are living dead wandering around the entrance.
"Sure enough! The wind does not come from between the statues, but from underground. There are passages underground that connect to the statue!" Wang Cheng changed his mind and looked up at the broken hands of the statue.
He directly imprinted the movements of the statue's hands in his heart.
I had just finished watching it and was about to watch it silently in my mind when a cold voice came: "You mean?"
Wang Cheng's pupils shrank and he looked towards the source of the sound.
He was dressed in white, which looked better than snow, but there were blood stains on it, which appeared directly in front of the opening of the cloth bag he opened.
"The bag of eternity! Is it that dog? Hey, no, it's a human!" The voice was cold and female.
Wang Cheng's heart tightened and despair appeared in his eyes.