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Chapter 290: No Culture

The King Xian Corpse Immortal glared at Ji Yi angrily and let out a muffled growl.

This young man has no martial ethics at all.

He actually carried out a sneak attack.

Interrupt your own spellcasting.

He has never seen such a shameless person in his life.

Well, speaking of it, it seems that ever since it became a corpse immortal, it has been immersed in cultivation, staying in the tai sui for ten thousand years, and has never come out.

I haven't seen anyone either.

Are all human beings today like this?

"In these ten thousand years of Tai Sui, I am an invincible existence. Ignorant human beings, please repent for the mistakes you have made.",

Before King Xian finished speaking, the walls on all sides began to break apart little by little. As the powder fell, large rice dumplings crawled out from the ten thousand years of flesh.

They are everywhere, and a rough estimate is that there are at least thirty!

After receiving King Xian's order, these big rice dumplings rushed towards Lin Yi with their teeth and claws open.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, bit his middle finger lightly, recited the magic formula silently in his mouth, and used his hands to perform the magic formula, and pointed his finger on the forehead of the nearest big rice dumpling.

The big rice dumpling that was clicked by Ji Yi immediately stopped moving and froze in place.

No matter how King Xian gave orders, it remained indifferent from beginning to end.

As Ji Yi's body flashed, he went back and forth among the more than thirty large rice dumplings. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty large rice dumplings, without exception, were all clicked by him.

"Impossible. How could this happen..." King Xian looked at everything in front of him in shock and said, "I have merged with Wannian Taisui, why would it... I don't believe it..."

No matter how hard King Xian struggled to wake up the big rice dumpling, it was of no use.

"Don't bother." Lin Yi shrugged and said with a smile, "This is the Chenzhou Talisman, specially used to suppress corpses. These big rice dumplings of yours are useless."

When dealing with Xiangxi Corpse King, he still needs to draw the Chenzhou Talisman before it can be useful.

However, as he became more and more familiar with the Chenzhou Talisman, he could now light up the rice dumplings with just a tap like Uncle Jiu and the others.

Very convenient.

at the same time.

After Lao Hu and the others left, the 'big mouth' behind them that had been opened by Ji Yi closed with a loud bang.

"Old Lin!"

Shirley Yang's face was livid, she raised her little hand and slapped Wannian Taisui, shouting Ji Yi's name hoarsely.

Lao Hu and Fatty tried to make a new gap in the aconite meat mushroom.

However, no matter how they chopped it with knives or axes or used submachine guns, the huge Wannian Taisui showed no sign of opening.

Seeing everyone's anxious expressions, Peacock said, "Lin Daguo is so powerful, he will definitely come out."

The fat man looked at Lao Hu, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, what the hell is this! We escaped, but Ji Yi was imprisoned again! Lao Hu, in my opinion, let's put on the explosives!"

I'll blow him to pieces for ten thousand years of Tai Sui!"

Lao Hu pondered for a moment, looked serious, and said, "That's not right. At this time, we can only believe in Lao Lin. After so many hardships and hardships, there will definitely be no problem this time."

Shirley Yang felt like her head was about to explode.

What was imprisoned inside was not only Old Lin, but also the Muchen Bead in Old Lin's hand.

What were the hardships and hardships in the past?

"This time, Lao Lin is facing a corpse immortal!"

The fat man nodded and said impulsively, "Yes, that's a corpse immortal. Old Hu, that thing has already become an immortal! No, no matter what, I can't let Old Lin face it alone. What's the matter?

We three brothers, we are together, even if we die, we must die together."

Under this situation, Lao Hu became more and more calm and said, "Little Fatty, don't be anxious yet, can we wait for five minutes? If Lao Lin hasn't come out in five minutes, we will explode the aconite meat. But.

, Peacock and Staff Yang, I think you can leave here first. If the Aconitum is really exploded and the Corpse Immortal comes out, we may not be able to take care of you."

Hearing that Lao Hu asked her to leave first, Shirley Yang immediately refused without even thinking, "No way."

The peacock looked at the three of them pitifully, as if saying, "Ooooooo, I want to go home."

However, she also knew that it would be difficult for her to get out of this ancient tomb if she was alone.

She timidly grabbed Shirley Yang's hand and said, "Sister Yang and I are together."

The fat man stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Lao Hu, just wait for five minutes. I won't wait for more than a second, Fatty."

Lao Hu nodded heavily and said, "Okay."

But now in Ten Thousand Years of Taisui, a strange scene is happening.

Facing more than thirty large rice dumplings that were restrained, Lin Yi ripped off the head of a rice dumpling and recovered the nearly intact rice dumpling with his backhand.

Old items are worthless if they are too damaged.

Kill one zongzi and recycle one.

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty living giant rice dumplings were all smashed to death by Ji Yi and recovered.

When King Xian saw this scene, his eyes widened.

He originally thought that the abilities of the Corpse Immortal were incredible, but he never expected that human methods could reach this level!

From being to nothing, it's just a blink of an eye.

This time, King Xian did not dare to be careless.

He snorted softly and said, "Only human beings still have some means, but they still cannot escape death."

In an instant, during the ten thousand years of Tai Sui, a cold wave rolled in, and a harsh sound sounded, like the wail of thousands of ghosts.

On the 'tomb wall', countless ghosts flashed.

Those ghosts are struggling, twisting, wailing, trying desperately to crawl out of the ten thousand years of Tai Sui.

Lin Yi glanced in all directions, his expression as usual.

These ghosts should be those people who were fed by King Xian to the 10,000-year-old Tai Sui.

They have been trapped here for more than a thousand years, and no matter how hard they try, they cannot break free, just like the people they saw in Savage Ditch, who were crucified under seven old locust trees.

"well."

Ji Yi looked at these ghosts and lonely souls and shook his head helplessly.

These ghosts are all pitiful people.

That's all, Mr. Lin, I'm going to do some good things today.

Let’s save you all!

Under the control of King Xian, countless ghosts rushed towards him fiercely.

Lin Yi stood motionless, but he was already reciting the spell silently.

"Ju Ling dispatches generals!"

The moment Ji Yi's voice fell, all the ghosts he touched were controlled by him.

One.

Two.

three.



In a short time, hundreds of ghosts were controlled by him.

The number of ghosts controlled by Julingshuijian is related to the strength of the ghosts and its own strength.

If they were powerful ghosts, with Ji Yi's current strength, he might not be able to control many of them.

However, it was easy for him to control hundreds of these ghosts in front of him.

King Xian: “Damn it!”

Lin Yi: “???”


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