Not turning into bones

The ceiling of this tomb is extremely astonishing, at least tens of meters away. The top of the tomb has not undergone any artificial leveling work, and the load-bearing structure is also very unique. It is completely formed by nature. It seems that the tomb itself is an unimaginable boulder, which was directly hollowed out.

When I entered the interior, I could see some jagged and strange rocks on the top of the tomb, as if it had entered some underground caves. A person was hanging in the middle of the jagged and strange rocks. The moment I discovered it, it had already fallen straight down.

I exclaimed, using my hands and feet together, rolling and crawling forward.

Unexpectedly, the falling man actually moved horizontally in mid-air. Wherever I ran away, he chased me. It really subverted the three views, and it was obvious that he had spotted me.

Bang!

A heavy object hit my back hard.

I couldn't help but squeeze out a scream from my throat, and my spine made a sound of being overwhelmed. I was knocked directly to the ground. The thing on my back was so heavy that it didn't look like a person at all, but like I was carrying a mountain.

Pushing me to the ground, I couldn't muster any strength to struggle. A cold and stiff arm wrapped around my neck, gradually tightening like a snake's binding. My breathing began to become difficult, and my eyes were filled with blood.

Just when I was about to faint, my master and others attacked the thing on my back. However, his invincible ancient sword was almost useless when it was slashed at the thing. I heard the clanking metal collision.

The sound, for a moment, could not cause fatal harm at all.

Seeing that this thing was about to kill me, Brother Yaozi became anxious. He roared and rushed forward, grabbed the hair of this thing and pulled it back. His strength was so strong that he really tore the thing's head off.

Lift up, but I was being hooked around the neck. As a result, my whole body was arched up, and my lumbar spine was overwhelmed. I wanted to fold my whole body in half from behind.

"I'm going to fuck you, bitch!"

Lao Bai cursed loudly, rounded up the crowbar and threw it at the thing's face. There was a loud "clang" sound, and I felt the arms around my neck loosen in an instant, and my whole body felt so relaxed.

However, the thing was smashed and rolled out. Zhang Xinya saw the opportunity and came up to pull me away.

When I stood up, my master and others had already surrounded the thing like horns.

This is a man with a high nose and deep eyes. He is extremely tall and burly, with a strange dark green skin. He is wearing tattered armor, and his hair is almost completely condensed together, like a beggar.

If it hadn't appeared in the tomb, no one would have thought it was a dead person. It didn't look like an ordinary big rice dumpling, without all the long hair born from corpse transformation!

The man kept making low growling sounds. He seemed to be afraid of us, but he just kept backing away...

"Oh my God, isn't this Indian Asan?"

Lao Bai murmured, and the crowbar in his hand was bent. The hand holding the crowbar was dripping with blood. It could be seen how hard the stick was used. The force of the shock tore the flesh on his palm, but in front of him

There was no trace of injury on this thing's face.

What the hell is this?

Even the legendary gold-armored and bronze corpse with reinforced iron bones is not as strong as its body!

I was also stunned by this thing, but I can be sure that this thing is definitely not some Indian third brother. Third brother can do juggling, but when it comes to fighting, he has been beaten since ancient times and has never been surpassed.

China is the real fighting nation. As a nation that has experienced the most wars but still stands proudly in the world, even in its weakest period, it is impossible for a guy like Third Brother to run into the hinterland.

So, needless to say, the person in front of me is a Jieren, the leader of the Jieren who was buried by the last heavenly official!!

As one of the Aryan descendants, there is nothing wrong with the image of Jieren and Sange.

Don't look at Sange Hei, they are eight hundred serious white people. The original indigenous people have long been reduced to inferior races. The caste system established by the Aryans after conquering them has been affected to this day. The current Sange is ninety-nine times Aryan.

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There is no doubt who this person is, but I am a little confused as to why its body is so well preserved and doesn’t even look like a rice dumpling.

My master stared at the thing in front of him for a long time, and then slowly uttered three words: "It will not turn into bones!"

At this moment, Lao Bai and the others' faces turned green. Who would have thought that we would dig up graves and find such a big shot?

It can be said that the thing that does not turn into bones is probably the most ferocious existence in Zongzi.

In fact, there are many kinds of Zongzi, and not every Zongzi is so powerful that it will turn into a drought monster, but in the final analysis, they are all related to the legendary four zombie ancestors.

The so-called four great ancestors are Houqing, Yinggou, General and Hanbao.

For example, the big rice dumplings that pop out of tombs are basically hard and hardened by time. At first, they have purple hair on their bodies, which is called purple zombies. They are resurrected by gathering the yin energy of the world, resentment, and filth, and finally slowly turn into immortal and immortal zombies.

, shed all his corpse hair and became an immortal bone, with a bronze head and iron arms, eating ferocious beasts, sand and stones, this is a change in the direction of the Zombie Ancestor general.

As for drought demons, most of them developed step by step from the corpses of the people who died of injustice and pretended to be corpses. They followed the path of the emperor's daughter demons. Once they became big, resentment would be overwhelming and there would be a severe drought.

Ying Gou is the originator of the legendary vampire zombies. As for how vampire zombies appeared, it is hard to say, but there were many such things during the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. Some people speculate that it is also related to man-made disasters, and there are eight out of ten vampire zombies.

Jiudu is formed from mummified corpses. When taken to the extreme, it is called an immortal corpse. It is really almost the same as resurrection after death...

As for Ying Gou, this is probably the most mysterious ancestor of zombies. He can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. He is also the originator of the breath-eating zombie. This kind of breath-eating zombie is very rare. Basically, few people have seen it. It is said that this kind of zombie looks like a living person.

There is no difference. If you don’t suck blood, don’t swallow up the essence of the sun and the moon, and even come and go at will in the blue sky during the day, if you suck it in your mouth, you will basically be cold, and the essence on your body will be sucked clean.

Zombies are completely different. As for what this thing will become after returning to its ancestors, no one knows, because not many people have seen a breath-eater zombie!!

We are all a little dumbfounded when we encounter the most advanced zongzi now, and our confidence is weakened by three points for no reason. This thing is the ultimate zongzi. If it goes any higher, it will be regarded as a god or demon, and we people will really become mortals.

, Fortunately, I haven’t heard of any non-transformable bones that can really take one step forward. As soon as this thing appears, it will be struck by lightning from the sky.

Only this kind of heaven-defying thing could survive being burned by fire for several days!

The swishing eyes of this boneless body roamed back and forth over the several of us, and finally their eyes rested on me.

"I've killed the eighteenth generation of your idiot son's ancestors. How come you are so discerning?"

I cursed secretly and backed away quickly, making it clear that I was the soft persimmon who was best to be pinched!

Sure enough, the boneless creature spotted me, saw me retreating, roared, and immediately pounced on me.

"court death!"

My master had been on guard against this thing for a long time, but he was not sure how deep it would be. He immediately started to take action. I saw that he was holding the entire blade of the sword with his left hand. Dark red blood was covered with the entire blade of the sword. His hair was covered with black hair. That ancient sword

The white smoke sizzled from the blood, and the sword body turned red, as if it had been heated in a smelting furnace. The sword was as powerful as thunder, and it pierced the neck that was not broken into bones.

This master who has not transformed into bones is not an easy person to deal with. He seems to be chasing me, but in fact he has been guarding the surroundings. He leaned back and immediately dodged the sword.

My master gained the upper hand and was not merciful. He twisted the sword and swiped at Bu Hua Gu's neck again. This time, Bu Hua Gu had no way to hide. Wherever the sword passed, green juice flew everywhere. I heard an earth-shattering roar.

With a mournful roar, Buhuagu completely gave up on me and quickly backed away. The neck had been cut open, but it was not deep into the flesh.

My master rushed forward quickly, hit the target with one blow, and followed up with endless attacks. He looked like he was taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and he and Fu Huan Gu jumped around each other, and the fierce fight was quite fierce.

This is a trick played by masters, and we can't get involved at all.

In just a short moment, the two had fought dozens of times. At this time, after my master had forced the invincible bone back with a sword, he seized the opportunity and pounced on him again, stabbing the intransigent bone with his sword. He was about to succeed.

The boneless hands grasped the sword's edge, and for a moment smoke erupted from the burned hands, and roars and roars could be heard endlessly.

My master's face was also pale, but he still thrust forward fiercely with the sword. This was a wrestling process. The ancient sword slid slightly in the hand of the non-bone, and the tip of the sword that danced with cold light was getting closer and closer to the opponent's chest.

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It happened that at this moment, my master's body shook violently, his legs trembled, and his lower body became unstable for a moment.

"No, it's because I'm physically weak!"

Brother Yaozi's expression changed drastically, and he rushed towards Buhuagu, trying to save my master.

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