Enjoying Murong Yanran's fragrant kiss and her warm and soft embrace, Ding Ningle's eyes narrowed, and he thought beautifully, it seems that it is not bad to be a child, at least he can eat beautiful tofu blatantly, and it will not be offensive.

Murong Yanran hugged Ding Ning, endured the discomfort in her heart, and her attention was once again focused on the three huge rabbits, her beautiful eyes flashing with worry.

Although the rabbit is a very cute animal, when this creature suddenly becomes dozens or hundreds of times larger, and still has terrifying combat power, it is not cute at all, it will only make people feel frightened.

After all, the monster rabbit didn't know why it appeared here to attack the three elders of the corpse chasing faction, but who knows if he would not even let them go after killing these bad guys, how could Murong Yanran not be worried.

Ding Ning thought that the battle would end quickly, but he didn't expect that the three elders would be hit hard, and they actually began to chant words in the air, and then the ground trembled, and the three green-haired corpse puppets broke through the ground and launched a brazen attack on the three rabbits.

The three rabbits were caught off guard and had to give up dealing with the three elders and deal with the corpse puppet, the three elders finally found an opportunity to land, and while commanding the corpse puppet to fight, they meditated cross-legged to heal and rest, they had never encountered such a humiliating battle.

"Ahh

Murong Yanran looked at these three eerie terrifying corpse puppets, her face was frightened, and she couldn't help but scream.

The three elders wanted to heal and rest, how could the "black-faced man" let them get their wish, and suddenly rushed forward to fight with one enemy and three, even if it couldn't bring them any fatal damage, but it could make them have no time to heal, and constantly consume the little spiritual power they had left.

Ding Ning was eating Murong Yanran's tofu while directing the "Black-Faced Man" battle through spiritual connection, after all, the little ghost was not highly intelligent, and his fighting method was extremely monotonous, relying on simple and rough brute force to fight.

Fortunately, the elders of the corpse chasing faction are obsessed with refining corpse puppets all year round, and they don't attach importance to their own cultivation, plus they usually control corpse puppets to fight, and their own combat power is a scum, even if they are all strong in the Tianwu Realm, but their combat experience and skills are also lackluster, and they are extremely simple, so that the "black-faced man" will not fall behind with one enemy and three enemies.

The joints of the three corpse puppets were stiff, and they were distracted by the three elders, and they couldn't exert their real strength at all, and they were beaten by the rabbits and retreated, but these corpse puppets were not living creatures, even if their bodies were killed by the rabbit's legs and pierced through one hole after another, they had no impact on them, causing the battle situation to fall into a stalemate for a while.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, what he thought was a simple battle had evolved into the current situation, which was really beyond his expectations.

Of course, this is related to the fact that he didn't expect the three elders to bury three green-haired corpse puppets on the island in advance, which is also a manifestation of his lack of experience in the rivers and lakes.

It's not just these three corpse puppets around here, those disciples of the corpse chasing sect have their own corpse puppets, although they are basically the lowest white zombies, but they are also corpse puppets, but it's a pity that the speed of the black-faced man's outburst is too fast, causing them to die before they even have time to summon the corpse puppets buried in the ground.

Elder Mu and Elder Ba saw that their son and nephew died in front of their eyes, they were immediately inexplicably sad and indignant, and after exchanging glances with each other, Elder Ba and Elder Miao fought desperately to entangle the black-faced man, but Elder Mu took a step back and withdrew from the battle group, with words in his mouth.

Six corpse golems broke through the ground at his summoning, five white zombies, and one red zombie joined the battle group to replace the two elders to besiege the black-faced man, and at this point, all three elders had their hands free.

Now, the three elders also know that there is no turning back when the plan is revealed, fortunately they buried their hands before they came, otherwise they would probably be implicated in the sect this time, they can die, but everyone present cannot live.

The three elders glanced at each other, and they all saw the decisive look in each other's eyes, and they held hands in a circle, closed their eyes and said something in their mouths, and the ground began to shake violently.

Ding Ning stared at them intently, wanting to see what tricks they could play, and he had no fear in his heart, after all, not to mention that he himself hadn't made a move, there were still nine rabbit brothers in the space that hadn't been sent out, so he had full confidence to see what other means the corpse chasing faction had.

With a loud bang, the ground suddenly cracked, revealing a black sarcophagus underneath, with mysterious and intricate patterns engraved on it.

Ding Ning's little face showed a hint of disdain, and he thought that the corpse chasing faction had some powerful means, and he was still a corpse puppet for a long time, and he didn't mean anything at all.

He knew very well that the most powerful golden haired corpse puppet of the corpse chasing faction was the "black-faced man" in front of him, and these guys were so good at making a black-haired corpse puppet, so what did he have to worry about.

Murong Yanran is a woman after all, and women are destined to have a natural fear of these ghostly and ghostly things, although she has seen a lot of corpse puppets before, but those corpse puppets are all from the ground directly out of the ground, and it doesn't look so terrible in broad daylight.

But now as soon as this sarcophagus came out, the eerie ghost aura made her subconsciously feel frightened, hugged Ding Ning tightly, and her face began to tremble palely.

Ding Ning noticed the fear in Murong Yanran's heart, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and stretched out his little hand to caress her face: "Sister, don't be afraid, there is me." ”

"Flutter!"

Looking at Ding Ning's serious appearance like a little adult when he spoke, Murong Yanran couldn't help laughing, and the fear in her heart was swept away, and she suddenly felt a little ashamed, she was still an adult, and she didn't have a child who was bold, it was really embarrassing.

Looking at Ding Ning's cute appearance, a strong desire to protect spontaneously arose, and he kissed Ding Ning's pink little face affectionately and comforted softly: "Xiao Ningning is so good, with my sister here, I won't let anyone hurt you!"

Ding Ning's forehead was crawling with black lines, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and secretly complained in his heart, is there a mistake, are you afraid or am I afraid? Obviously I was scared, and I wanted to protect me in turn, woman, what a duplicitous creature.

The two of them just comforted each other there, but they didn't pay attention to the strange appearance of the "black-faced man" who was fighting with a group of low-level corpse puppets at the moment, and stood there stunned looking at the black sarcophagus, allowing those low-level corpse puppets to attack him.

"Boom!"

The black sarcophagus finally broke out of the ground, but it was silent and did not move!

With a look of determination on their faces, the three elders let go of their hands and slapped their chests fiercely, each spurting blood arrows from their mouths and heading straight for the sarcophagus.

Blood splattered on the black sarcophagus, flowing along the intricate and mysterious lines, emitting an uncertain fluorescence.

The three elders showed a distorted look of pleasure on their faces, and they continued to slap their chests one after another without stopping, spraying mouthfuls of blood desperately on the sarcophagus as if they didn't want money.

"Knock knock!"

The contents of the sarcophagus seemed to be awakened by blood, and began to hit the lid of the coffin to break out, making a terrifying sound.

Ding Ning frowned, this black sarcophagus seems to be a little unsimple, those lines seem to be a kind of seal, which makes him feel a little uneasy in his heart, isn't this sarcophagus a black-haired zombie?

Just as he was hesitating whether to forcibly interrupt the blood sacrifice of the three elders, a strong wave of fear suddenly came from the spiritual connection between the little ghost head and him, as if he was extremely afraid of the unknown creatures in the sarcophagus.

"Black-faced man, hahaha, you think that if you destroy our plan, you will be safe and sound, then we will die together!"

Elder Ba's breath was sluggish, and his old face was twisted in pain, but he let out a crazy laugh that didn't matter as soon as he could.

"If we do our good deeds, even if we go to hell, we will take you with us!"

Elder Miao and Elder Mu also stared at the "black-faced man" with resentment, and shouted frantically.

"Bang", as the lines on the sarcophagus circulated faster and faster, more and more urgently, and brighter, the impact sound in the sarcophagus became louder and louder, just when Ding Ning's face changed drastically and he was about to make a desperate move, the sarcophagus lid suddenly flew up in the air, but it was quiet again, and a terrifying devouring power came out, and the blood in the bodies of the three elders formed three blood lines and was continuously sucked into the sarcophagus.

"Hahahaha...... I can see the ghost king coming, I will wait for death without regrets, and welcome the ghost king to come......"

The three elders laughed wildly, laughing old tears, but respectfully knelt on the ground, allowing the blood in their bodies to be swallowed by the sarcophagus, their bodies began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the laughter gradually became smaller until it disappeared!

With a "poof", the corpses of the three elders fell to the ground, and they had turned into terrifying dried corpses.

"Ahh

Murong Yanran had never seen such a terrifying scene, and let out a high-pitched scream in fright, and she rolled her eyes and fainted.

Ding Ning pouted his lips with a smile and said that he wanted to protect himself, but he fainted first, but this is fine, it is more convenient to escape for his life later.

Putting Murong Yanran into the water space, Ding Ning nervously paid attention to the sarcophagus that was not moving at the moment, and was ready to escape into the sea at any time, even if the mermaid was no longer there, but the deep sea was still his invincible home field with the Tianshui totem, and the most important thing was that the blood in his body was boiling, and there was an urge to try to take the ghost king for his own use, the nine ghosts and thirteen needles were still eight ghosts, and he finally came across one, how could he try it, I hope the ghost control technique can be useful.

The low-level corpse puppet gate lost the control of the elders, and one by two stunned in place, the golden retriever corpse puppet naturally did not fight with these low-level corpse puppets, quietly took a few steps back, staring nervously at the sarcophagus, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became stagnant!

One minute, two minutes...... Five minutes passed, and there was still no movement in the sarcophagus, as if there was nothing inside.

This made Ding Ning secretly surprised, what kind of ghost king is really good at putting up a fight, why is he staying in the sarcophagus and not wanting to come out?

"Hey, is it a person or a ghost pulling out for a walk, what's the matter with hiding in a coffin?"

Ding Ning shouted impatiently, but the muscles in his body were tense, ready to fight at any time!

"Who disturbed the king's sleep!"

With Ding Ning's loud shout, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the sarcophagus, and a majestic voice sounded in the depths of Ding Ning's mind as if it sounded in the depths of a person's soul, making his face suddenly become strange.

Because this domineering and terrifying voice turned out to be a cold female voice, could it be that this ghost king is still a mother?