Chapter 109 Great Tomb, Your King Is Back

"This is actually part of the Great Tomb!"

The tombstones nearby looked so familiar,

Back to the original place,

As a monster who had been in the Great Tomb for many years, Horn was very familiar with the Great Tomb.

I still remember that when I was in the Great Tomb, I was just a humble white monster, relying on hunting insects and picking up monster meat to survive, and everyone called me Little Spider.

Now,

After going through hardships, I finally grew into a powerful monster, and any monster who saw me had to respectfully call me Mr. Huo.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the poor young."

"Today, I, Horn, return to the Great Tomb, and I swear that no monster will call me Little Spider in front of me in the future!

All have to call me Master Huo!

!"

Horn was full of pride,

"Little Spider, what are you shouting."

Bai Lin's voice sounded very inappropriately.

""Horn glanced at Bai Lin and saw the red level above his head. The old man's strength had actually increased by several levels.

So,

Horn silently added an extra condition to what he had just said in his heart, "Except those who are stronger than me."

Horn: "I didn't shout anything. I want to ask you a question. Whose graves are those? Why are there so many tombstones?"

"They are all the graves of the former Corpse Puppet Army soldiers." Bai Lin explained: "Originally, after the Corpse Puppet Army disappeared, the bodies were randomly discarded in the big tomb until the descendants of the Corpse Puppet were born.

The tombstones were built by our descendants for our ancestors. It took too many years. By the time of Bai Lin's generation, it has been basically completed."

"S"

Horn took a breath and sighed for a long time: "It's really a bad fate."

Who would have thought that when he was in the Blood Burial Pool, he wanted to return to the ground and return to the Happy Homeland Fountain Territory, and those places were actually the sphere of influence of his lifelong enemy Corpse Puppet.

It's really a dog skin plaster that can't be thrown away.

Horn silently complained about the white devil in his heart.

Bai Lin continued: "Okay, I've told you everything I need to say, little guy, just stay on the ground and find a way to infect Lord Sunny's statue."

"Huh? Let me find a way myself?" Horn was stunned after hearing this, "Are you sure? Are you sure that the Sunny statue can be infected? I just became a ghoul."

"You must complete it." Bai Lin said, "Lord Sunny's statue is not just a statue, it contains the aggregation of Lord Sunny's power. You can think of the statue as Lord Sunny who cannot move. We, the elders of the corpse puppets, believe that you will succeed."

"Zhao, then you can at least provide a method and trick." Horn cursed.

This is the worst and most speechless task he has ever seen.

There is no information, just throw him to the ground and let him infect himself.

Horn can't help but suspect that the corpse puppets are actually playing badly.

Bai Lin: "This is also the first time we have encountered a pure-blooded ghoul. We know even less about its specific power than you do. You have to dig out the potential of Sikmos's power by yourself."

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Horn: ""

Bai Lin: "However, as the elders suggested, [being killed] is a powerful way to increase the infection of the corpse plague, so I suggest that you keep being killed by the colossus, so that it is easy to cause infection."

"Killed?! Or killed by the withering statue?"

Horn widened his eyes and repeated what Bai Lin had just said, the subtext being whether you, Bai Lin, know what you are talking about.

"No?"

Bai Lin's expression was calm, and he said, "Then I will demonstrate it to Mr. Horn once."

After the voice fell,

Bai Lin's feet and arms moved slightly,

Horn's body was controlled by an inexplicable force, and he floated directly into the air, and then crashed into the statue at a very fast speed,

"Hey, don't!"

Horn screamed loudly, he tried to resist and struggle, but he couldn't use any ability, as if his body was no longer his own.

Then he was smashed hard on the giant statue in despair and screaming, and was directly compressed into a meat pie.

Horn died.

A small coal ball exploded on the spot,

Horn was alive again,

"Hey! Bai Lin! What are you doing! You killed me?"

Horn cursed.

Bai Lin spread his hands, saying, "I'm just teaching you the correct way to infect the statue of Lord Sunny."

Horn really wanted to kill this bastard white demon, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Horn: "Then how long do you want me to die?"

Helplessly,

The whole clan of corpse puppets is now thinking about destroying the statue, and they are all so crazy.

They believe that the corpse puppets can be infected, so they can definitely be infected.

The corpse puppets believe that the power of Xikemos can affect and pollute the statue, so they can definitely!

A guy like Horn who lives under someone else's roof and is coerced by others can only talk nonsense with Bai Lin if he has a good relationship with him.

When it comes to the critical moment, Horn has no choice.

Sure enough,

Bai Lin also changed his previous careless look and said seriously: "You will stay here in the future. You can die or use other methods, as long as you can pollute the statue of Lord Sunny."

"You have to give a time limit, just in case it fails."

Horn said helplessly.

Bai Lin said bluntly: "There is no time limit. If you don't succeed, you will die until you succeed."

"Ah?!" Horn was petrified.

Bai Lin: "There are all kinds of monsters here. Although they are quite powerful, food is not a big problem for you who inherited the power of Xikemos."

"I"

Horn wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Bai Lin continued to explain: "You can wander around the colossus and the coffin, but it's best not to leave too far. The slave ghost has a sensing range. If you leave the contract too far, the ghost will be activated."

"Although you now have the power of a ghoul, once the slave ghost is activated, I can't guarantee that your ghoul resurrection ability will still be effective. You'd better not try it casually."

"That's all I want to say. If you have anything in the future, you can directly contact the white demons active on the ground, and they will help you find me."

"I wish you a happy life here. I hope your death can successfully infect Lord Sunny and fulfill the long-cherished wish of our corpse puppets."

Bai Lin made a long speech, not giving Horn a chance to interrupt at all.

As soon as he finished speaking,

Bai Lin held the token, and a light flashed under his belly and disappeared.

Horn was left petrified like the surrounding gravel.

"You old bug has said all the words, what can I say?"

After a long time,

Horn sighed, "It's all the fault of this slave boy, otherwise I would have run away by now."

But from another perspective,

At least it is much freer than being locked up in the blood burial pool. Except that he can't leave the colossus and the coffin too far,

Horn has experienced the secrets of the slave boy, so he naturally doesn't dare to try it easily,

"It can be considered half free."

"But you white demons want me to die, hehe, dead hair!"

Horn cast his eyes on the monsters nearby. He hasn't enjoyed the fun of hunting for a long time.