Chapter 616 The Fourth Unlucky One

Inside the hole at the bottom of the abyss.

This is a completely gray world, the earth is gray, the sky is gray, even the high sun is dim, and even the shadows cannot be illuminated.

Lin Lang took a step forward. There was soft sand under his feet. Half of his feet were buried when he stepped down lightly. He squatted down, picked up a handful of fine sand, and rubbed it.

"No wonder it is called the Abyss of Meteor Sword. Perhaps the origin of the Abyss of Meteor Sword is that a sword smashed into the ground from outside the sky, and the impact force caused the original underground rocks to be ground into fine powder."

Lin Lang secretly guessed in his heart and continued to move forward.

The world at the bottom of the abyss is not an independent space, but a huge energy descending, directly transforming the land into the present state. To put it simply, he is in the underground world, but it seems to have evolved into the real world.

Flowers, plants, trees, jungle streams, everything in the underground world, you can see plants and creatures, but you can't see a single animal, and you can't even see a monk from the Kunxu Realm. It's peaceful and quiet.

Lin Lang has been advancing for dozens of miles, and at the top of a hill, he saw a few figures, but they should be a few corpses, lying on the ground without breathing, and the blood on the ground has not dried up.

The scene was extremely tragic, and it looked like these people were caught in a life-and-death battle, trying their best to die with their opponents.

Not far from one of them was a spirit sword inserted obliquely, overflowing with precious light. The lines on the sword body have been erased, exuding extraordinary power, it is hard to tell what grade of spiritual weapon it is.

"It's interesting." Lin Lang showed a smile of great interest on his face, walked to the vicinity of the spirit sword in a leisurely manner, looked at it for a while, and then stretched out his hand to pull the sword out of the soil.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"You stay here for me!"

A 'dead corpse' on the ground suddenly jumped up, and a burst of poisonous mist erupted from the palm. The poisonous gas permeated the surroundings, and even the air was corroded to make a hissing sound. It struck Lin Lang's back with lightning speed.

Lin Lang didn't move, and let the palm of the 'dead corpse' hit him on the back, making a dull sound. Until then, a smile appeared on the bloated face of the 'dead corpse': "This is the fourth unlucky person who has been hit by the Five Poison Palm. Who can escape my Wang Laoqi's precise calculations."

Speaking of this, Wang Laoqi couldn't help sighing deeply, and couldn't help being intoxicated with himself. As the saying goes, robbing a city is not as good as waiting for one person. Others survived the abyss of the Meteor Sword after working so hard and risking a narrow escape, and now they are about to die in his hands just to covet a fourth-grade spirit sword.

So far, he has killed three monks from the Kunxu Realm in this way. Regardless of whether those people got a chance in the Meteor Sword Abyss, even if they didn't, the spirit stones that these people carried in the space spirit ring before their lives are still quite a fortune.

"This guy has a good cultivation level. He should have been a rich master before he was alive." Wang Laoqi muttered, reaching out to touch Lin Lang's space ring. Obviously, this kind of pretending to be weak gave the other party a false sense of security, and then quickly stood up. This is not the first time he has done the thing of getting up and launching a thunderous blow.

But somehow he didn't take off the space spirit ring in Lin Lang's hand. This made Wang Laoqi couldn't help but stare, and said angrily, "If you're still pinching so tightly when you're dead, you must be poor and crazy when you're alive."

Just when Wang Laoqi was about to make another move to remove Lin Lang's space spirit ring, a faint voice came into Wang Laoqi's ears abruptly.

"Have you played enough?"

Wang Laoqi was so frightened that the fat all over his body trembled. He quickly jumped back more than ten meters away and glared at Lin Lang: "Are you a human or a ghost? You can't survive if you fall into my trap of."

Speaking of this, Wang Laoqi suddenly realized the problem, and before Lin Lang could move, he knelt down with a plop, knocked his head three times, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, my lord. , there is an eighty-year-old mother on the top, and a little wife who is waiting to be fed, and this is because you are so poor that you have no choice but to hit your old man's idea."

"Your old man is alive in the sky, so don't seek your life for the little one." After finishing speaking, Wang Laoqi turned around and ran away, turning into a stream of light. Although he was full of fat, his escape speed was almost comparable to Some Sanwen Renxian.

"Let you go?"

Lin Lang stretched out his hand to grab it, and Wang Laoqi's half-fleeing body froze in an instant, and was pulled back by an invisible force, his face pressed to the ground, and he gnawed a big mouthful of sand.

"I'm wrong!"

Wang Laoqi struggled to get up from the ground, this time he didn't run away, but knelt down with a plop, and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake, with a very good attitude.

Lin Lang was going to kill the guy who plotted against him, but seeing the strange appearance of the latter, his murderous intention was not so strong.

"You are smart." Lin Lang looked at Wang Laoqi with a half-smile, and said, "How long have you been in this business?"

"My lord, this is the first offence." Wang Laoqi quickly replied, but seeing Lin Lang glared at him, he said quickly, "No, this is the fourth time, and there are three unlucky ones ahead."

Wang Laoqi looked weird, but in fact he was very shrewd. As early as when Lin Lang made his voice, he realized that the latter's cultivation level was far beyond his imagination, so he directly pretended to be afraid of ghosts. Weaken the opponent's killing intent.

"So I'm the fourth unlucky guy?" Lin Lang gave Wang Laoqi a half-hearted look.

"Bah! What are you..." Wang Laoqi hurriedly slapped himself across the face, and said with tears in his eyes, "You are so unlucky. If you want to say the fourth unlucky person, it is me."

This is the truth, his insidious conspiracy has already counted several strong men.

Or, even the Sanwen Immortal was killed by him in a sneak attack. You must know that there are many precious swords in the Meteor Sword Abyss. Although it is difficult to obtain, each one has a very high grade.

Entering the abyss of Meteor Sword, as long as you see the sword, no matter what its grade, there will be people rushing to fight it. Who would have thought that he would finally meet Lin Lang, a monster like this.

In the face of absolute strength, the conspiracy is invalid!

Lin Lang glanced at Wang Laoqi lightly, and kicked the sword on the ground in front of Wang Laoqi: "I give you two choices, either die or follow me."

Wang Laoqi naturally chose the second path. In his own words, I am full of fat. Where do I have the backbone? Of course I have to choose to live.

"Let's go."

Lin Lang flicked his sleeves, stopped looking at Wang Laoqi, turned around and strode forward. Wang Laoqi fumbled around the corpses on the ground, took off the space spirit rings of these people, and hurriedly chased after them.

"Master, your spoils..."