The Eternal Martial Emperor
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Lin Yun's previous life was an emperor, even if it was only a piece of soul, it was a supreme existence. How was he afraid of an instrumental spirit attack?

"Dwarfly's dwarf tool, dare to be arrogant in front of the Emperor!"

When Lin Yun said this sentence, he was no longer the image of the boy. Instead, it appeared in the image of his master Wuhun, "Flood Demon God," floating in the air like a god.

The instrumental spirit lying on the ground looked on frantically, staring at the demon god above his head with horrifying eyes.

It is a ten meter tall demon, it has seven eyes, three on the left, three on the right, and one on the middle forehead.

Every eye was closed, not open, as if it were sleeping.

The demon suddenly opened one eye.

What kind of eyes is that?

Take a look.

Then let Qi Ling freeze her mind, making her completely unbearable.

For the first time in his life, Qi Ling realized how small he was.

Faced with this incredible power, it felt like it was not a cricket ant!

The devil stared at the instrument spirit, and his deep and indifferent eyes looked like those of high gods hating the next termite ant: "This emperor is here, so wait for the termites to submit quickly!"

The entire space sounded an endless stereo sound, as if even the space was shaking.

The instrument spirit was instantly enveloped by a mighty divine power, completely leaving behind resistance, fear curled up to the ground, and the momentum of the entire body continued to weaken.

"Listen, from now on, Bendi is your master! You only have one choice, obey!" The demon descended in front of Qi Ling and said in an irresistible tone.

The instrumental spirit trembled at the feet of the demon god, constantly hoeing to show loyalty.

The demon finally showed a satisfied smile, and then became Lin Yun's appearance.

Lin Yun's consciousness then returned to reality, and the violent ring worn in his hand actually became peaceful.

This showed that Lin Yun had become the new master of the violent ring!

...

Fan Jian and his team walked through a long passageway, and immediately came to the largest main cemetery at the end of the map.

The main grave body had long been empty, and the large grave was empty, only the corners were filled with locked treasure chests.

In addition, in the center of the tomb, there was a black jade sarcophagus tied by an iron cable.

A few powerful golden corpses were holding onto those long soldiers quietly waiting in front of the black jade sarcophagus, as if waiting for a king to be awakened.

"I'm right? Most of the zombies in this tomb have been attracted there, and now is our chance. As long as we get some of these golden corpses, we'll get all the funerals here Already awake! "

Fan Jian's eyes swept over several golden corpses, then fell onto the treasure chests scattered in the corners, his eyes filled with greed that could not be hidden.

Chen Bingbing looked at Fan Jian disappointedly and did not speak.

Xing Ding looked around and suddenly discovered there was a missing person: "Where did Shang go?!"

Fan Jian hurriedly turned his head back, and found that there was no one on the road, and there was no figure of He Shang at all.

Then he suddenly remembered that since he had just escaped from the main tomb, he had never seen He Shang. At that moment he was only worried about running away, so he ignored this.

Fan Jian shook his head and denied: "This is impossible! He has just joined our team, and he is not familiar with us. How could he save himself?"

Xie Ding nodded: "Nonsense."

“After all don't worry about him, there aren't many golden corpses here, the three of us are enough.” Fan Jian raised the skull sword with both hands, and rushed into the main burial chamber without hesitation.

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Xie Ding also immediately used a martial arts spirit. After the divination bones grew all over his body, he also rushed to the main tomb.

Chen Bingbing first hesitated for a while, then lifted her long bow and followed to the tomb.

After the three entered the tomb, the several golden corpses waiting in front of the black jade sarcophagus were all on alert, and they turned around and rushed towards them.

Only the golden corpse that held the war spear and wore the crown of a marshal still stood still in front of the black jade sarcophagus.

And the breath of this golden corpse was also the most powerful amongst the audience, stronger than the golden corpse before!

Before Fan Jian had time to evaluate the strength of this golden corpse, he had fought with two golden corpses.

The strength of these two golden corpses was above a tier six warrior, and they were stronger than the golden corpses encountered earlier.

However, after obtaining the Sword of the Skull, Fan Jian's strength had also greatly increased, and he was able to suppress these two golden corpses with the power of a single person.

Xie Ding also faced two weaker golden corpses. Although he could not kill those two golden corpses, it was just as difficult for them to kill him. Due to the attack of the two golden corpses, it was difficult to break his defense against the bones of the Oracle.

And Chen Bingbing was walking while shooting arrows, fighting against golden guerrillas at rank six samurai.

As long as the golden corpse was close, Chen Bingbing meant failure. So he did not dare to crash into it, he could only escape constantly and use guerrilla warfare methods to consume the golden corpse.

Due to the vast terrain and the absence of unnecessary black corpses, plus Chen Bingbing also had a set of low-level statures, he had a great advantage in battle.

Although the golden corpse would not be able to be shot at for a while, it was still possible to drag it down.

It didn't take long for Fan Jian to kill the two golden corpses. Then he quickly supported Chen Bingbing and killed the golden corpse that was chasing after Chen Bingbing.

Then Fan Jian and Chen Bingbing returned to support Xie Ding, and the three men worked together to kill the two golden corpses entangled with Xie Ding.

The five golden corpses that were not weak were quickly eliminated by the three.

In the main burial chamber, there was only one golden corpse holding a war spear and wearing a marshal crown.

“Be careful, this golden corpse seems to be very strong.” Fan Jian reminded the two in a hurry.

Right after Fan Jian commented, the golden corpse holding the war spear and wearing the crown of the marshal slowly turned around and looked at the crowd with red eyes.

When he felt a strong breath of golden corpses, Fan Jian could not help but sigh in relief: "No! This golden corpse was at least a seventh level warrior! His current strength was estimated to have reached level eight Levels! "

Hearing Fan Jian's words, Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing's complexions instantly turned pale.

"Eighth ... eight-level samurai realm? As for the three of us, how can we defeat him?" Xie Ding looked panicked.

Chen Bingbing did not speak, but there was a stun in her eyes.

Fan Jian was also sweating at the moment, as the remaining Golden Corpse was stronger than he expected!

According to his original plan, facing such powerful zombies now requires the cooperation of six teams to defeat.

But now there were only three, and the most terrifying thing was, even if he was not responsible for the treatment, how could he defeat such a powerful zombie?