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Chapter 220: Beijing Suburbs Funeral Palace (48)

"What happened?"

The devil merchant was furious, suppressed a groan, his face was still abnormally pale, and his lips were deep red, as if blood was about to flow out - these undead spirits died suddenly, and he suffered a lot of backlash.

Although the backlash was not serious, but - he only collected ten undead spirits in total! Seven of them died just now!

After the shock and anger, the devil merchant gradually calmed down, wandered in the room, and fell into deep thought.

"The fourth floor of the underground palace..."

These undead spirits will go to the fourth floor of the underground palace, and there is a terrifying existence on the fourth floor of the underground palace that is comparable to Qianjiazhi or Mr. Peeling, so the devil merchant almost never contacts them to avoid being exposed.

But -

"Is it still exposed?"

The devil merchant murmured, because of the exposure, the undead spirits he controlled were targeted and cleaned?

No!

No.

The underground palace was shaking just now, and the concentration of death energy soared. Something big must have happened underground!

The devil merchant no longer hesitated and decisively contacted one of the three remaining dead spirits. Then his expression changed unpredictably, with doubts and sudden enlightenment coexisting, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Fire?"

The message conveyed by the dead spirit was very simple. After all, they have no intelligence, only instincts. The devil merchant keenly realized something from the fear and disgust conveyed by it.

"Fire" invaded the fourth floor of the underground palace and caused chaos on the fourth floor of the underground palace?

"Ah--!"

With a barely audible scream, the devil merchant's face turned pale, and the dead spirit he controlled lost contact. At the same time, the devil merchant's head swelled, and he kept mumbling in his ears. The SAN value has dropped to a dangerous point. It was because he was not strong enough that he could not empathize with the dead spirit, otherwise he would definitely get more information.

Now there is not much information to obtain, and the dead spirit also died because of forced contact. The devil merchant took a deep breath and did not contact the only two remaining dead spirits.

Fire, fire.

"Xiao Cui?"

Unexpectedly, after learning about the chaos on the fourth floor of the underground palace, the first figure that flashed through the Devil Merchant's mind was Xiao Cui! Zhou Xiyang was obviously stronger, and the crimson sunset light could also be seen as fire, but the Devil Merchant inexplicably thought that this was done by Xiao Cui!

"The underground palace is going to be in chaos."

If it was really Xiao Cui who did it——

The Devil Merchant's lips curled slightly, revealing a smile.

Just right.

Xiao Cui can definitely attract everyone's attention, and the chaos in the underground palace is just what he wants.

The Devil Merchant waited patiently until the underground palace began to vibrate violently, and the death aura was as thick as the heavy water vapor before a torrential rain. It was in chaos, completely in chaos, and the death aura that was originally scheduled to explode every three hours was going to be advanced!

He walked out of the door and looked in the direction of the east side hall. The Devil Merchant saw Zhou Xiyang and Yu Hehui who hurried back, and also saw Augustus and others who were smelling blood and preparing to sacrifice blood food again. The tourists gathered to suppress the death energy again, and I'm afraid they will make some arrangements for the fourth floor of the underground palace this time.

Xiao Cui's every move will definitely involve the nerves of all tourists, and even the Devourer is attracted by him. The Devil Merchant saw a golden shadow at the entrance of the East Side Hall, which was the Slime King who could only represent the Devourer.

But the Devil Merchant did not go to the East Side Hall again this time, and did not even take the opportunity to control the dead spirits. He left quietly like a shadow, and no one noticed his trace. At the moment when the death energy broke out, the Devil Merchant came to the place where the coffin was placed.

Sure enough, this time the death energy broke out too suddenly, and there were no other tourists guarding the coffin - or in other words, since the rehearsal, since the tourists were completely divided into camps, there was no one guarding the coffin.

A five-on-five game, an event-based attraction, does not allow people to be left alone, nor does it allow the power to be dispersed.

Besides, if the coffin is really lost, or stolen by someone, it is also part of the arrangement of the attraction. At this point in the journey, even if the coffin really disappeared and Grandpa Zhi disappeared, it would not be considered a failure of the scenic spot. At most, it would be more difficult to go to the next scenic spot.

Things have priorities, and Zhou Xiyang distinguishes them most clearly. If he limits himself because of guarding the coffin, it would be like drawing a circle to confine himself.

Letting go is a kind of confidence, and letting go is also a strategy.

But in any case, this makes the devil businessman much more relaxed.

"God, why am I nervous."

Walking in front of the coffin, the devil businessman laughed at himself. The moment he came here just now, he didn't think about 'Is there anyone guarding the coffin', but 'Will Xiao Cui be here? '.

Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui - obviously this scenic spot is his leader assessment, Xiao Cui is also very low-key, but everyone's eyes are on Xiao Cui, even the devil businessman will miss him from time to time.

What an extraordinary person, but the devil businessman has no jealousy or unwillingness.

He is even very satisfied.

Look at him, all look at Xiao Cui, ghosts should hide in the shadows.

"I got some more news about your granddaughter Zhi Kuikui."

The devil merchant raised his lips slightly, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, very calm.

"Maybe you will be interested."

"Squeak--"

When the devil merchant spoke in a low voice, the black and heavy coffin in front of him made a harsh friction sound, as if the coffin lid, which was tightly closed by the coffin nails, opened a crack.

* *

"Boom!!"

The dull roar was not as deafening as the thunder, but it contained an infinite terrifying power, which made people feel very stuffy in their chests and their heartbeats suddenly chaotic. It was as if a giant's hand was pressing down from the sky, suppressing people to suffocate and pain.

The death qi explosion came early! At this moment, the scene on the fourth floor of the underground palace was like the end of the world. Above my head was a crack that was completely split from left to right. It was not only wide and deep, but looking up along it, it seemed as if I could see the first floor of the underground palace from afar and see the passengers fighting around the giant crack!

But Wei Xun had no time to look at it. At this moment, his condition was extremely bad. The left demon wing was twisted like a fracture, and his body was covered with black spots caused by the corrosion of heavy death qi. The heavy death qi was like water, stirring his body into a terrible state. He could hardly see the human form anymore. Even the flame was as small as a candle in the wind, which could only barely protect Wei Xun's head, hands and demon wings, but could not do more.

How long did he last? Five minutes, or ten minutes? Or more? There was no news from the Yinshan Patriarch, but Wei Xun never counted on her. At this moment, he was highly focused, unable to feel pain, without negative emotions, and a clay body. These three factors combined brought Wei Xun extreme calmness.

Even the mumbling and illusions brought by the alienation of the body, the restless emotions and the almost boiling fighting spirit and blood, could not affect his spirit at all!

[Hatch]

A whisper sounded in the boundless chaos and riot, not like the sound coming from Wei Xun's mouth, but more like some kind of resonance. Xiao Cui's body was still in the magic insect ball, but his mental state was transformed and sat on Wei Xun's shoulder. The boy, like an elf in the forest, had naturally droopy eyes, but his eyes were sharp, with a mixture of maternal and majesty. Although still immature, he was like a queen who had just taken power!

[Hatch! ]

Wei Xun's whisper and Xiao Cui's mental wave swept away at the same time, and their target was the giant undead in front of them! The closer the distance, the more terrifying the huge undead looked. They were just like sparrows flying around a giant, and they would be swallowed and crushed in an instant. This was even more dangerous and difficult than flying around the hall to avoid the undead.

Even if he was not hit by the tentacles of the giant undead, the death energy floating around it, which was so dense that it was almost turned into liquid, made Wei Xun so embarrassed. However, Wei Xun was desperate, dodging again and again, flying around again and again, but he was getting closer and closer to the giant undead!

"No, failed!"

Xiao Cui said anxiously, and the hatching command failed again. Just now, Wei Xun induced the giant undead to merge with dozens of undead containing parasite eggs, allowing these eggs to enter the giant undead smoothly!

They were all originally in that tentacle. It was Wei Xun who flew low and dived again and again, regardless of life and death, like a pilot doing difficult stunts. After dozens of attempts, he finally attracted the tentacle to hit the giant undead body itself. Of course, the giant undead would not be injured, but the hundreds of insect eggs at the tip of the tentacle were successfully transferred to the giant undead body!

"Explode, Master!"

The tentacle wrapped in a strong aura of death passed by, like dancing with the god of death. Xiao Cui was frightened and her face turned pale. She was not afraid of dying herself, after all, it was just a mental state. She was worried about Wei Xun!

Wei Xun was really seriously injured! Even though he was still flying rapidly, he still narrowly avoided the attacks of the undead again and again, but this was all due to the characteristics of the Phoenix Fire Nirvana and the clay man's body!

The most dangerous thing is the lotus seed belonging to Nezha's spirit in Wei Xun's body. Only with the lotus seed can he maintain his clay figure state, but now Wei Xun's body is full of death energy, and a large amount of death energy has penetrated into it, which has begun to pollute the lotus seed. Once the lotus seed dies, he will instantly be freed from the clay figure state. With Wei Xun's current miserable state, that is zero!

"Under this dead spirit! The passage should be under this dead spirit!!"

Xiao Cui screamed and desperately pointed the way to Wei Xun: "Blow it up and then rush!"

But Wei Xun didn't blow it up! Xiao Cui didn't understand at all. In fact, when the evil ghost eggs entered the giant dead spirit tentacles, Wei Xun could blow them up! Even if they were just eggs and the explosion power was low, at least they could make this dead spirit tentacle disordered, and they could take the opportunity to escape, or escape under the giant dead spirit!

That's right, it was under the giant dead spirit. When it was dancing its tentacles wildly, Wei Xun had already discovered that there was another world under it, which was the center of the formation, and there was also a person hiding there - the half-life Taoist!

The Half-Life Taoist showed up on his own initiative. When Wei Xun took out the Phoenix Fire, the Half-Life Taoist felt something was wrong. However, the death energy on the fourth floor of the underground palace was too dense to make an accurate judgment, but Wei Xun began to circle the giant dead spirit at close range, and the Half-Life Taoist could feel it clearly.

Damn it! How did Bing 250 come down? !

Danger!

The stunned Half-Life Taoist was immediately anxious, but he couldn't rush out. The passage from four to five was half opened. If he let go now, all his efforts would be wasted!

In fact, it should have been successful a long time ago. The Half-Life Taoist opened the waterway. Among the five elements, water is the main yin and soft. Under the giant dead spirit, the waterway is the easiest to open.

As a result, the waterway was about to be opened, but someone intervened and wanted to open the fireway! Water and fire are incompatible and restrain each other. This directly made the Half-Life Taoist spit blood and cursed wildly in his heart.

Where did this big idiot come from!

The waterway was already half open, and he couldn't let go, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured, but the other party didn't let go at all. After a few exchanges, the two sides were actually in a stalemate.

But no matter how stalemate, it was not as important as the safety of Bing 250! Ban Ming Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and released the red zombie, letting it go to meet Bing 250. First take him to the relatively safe center of the formation.

But Bing 250 didn't come down!

"Try again."

After another circle, Wei Xun felt that his speed had slowed down significantly. Not only was the demon wing injured, but also the lotus seed in his body was stained by the death energy, and he gradually couldn't maintain the state of a clay man.

But Wei Xun remained calm.

If he wanted to blow up the evil ghost eggs, he would have blown them up long ago. He also noticed the red zombie's support and the safe zone under the giant undead.

But the explosion could not seek the greatest benefit in Wei Xun's heart!

This explosion of the evil ghost eggs could not hurt the giant undead at all. Even if he got a chance to breathe and escape to the center of the formation and escape to the fifth floor, there was a giant undead blocking the door on the fourth floor, so he had to prepare a retreat for himself!

The giant undead rioted, and the passage dug by Corn Sprout was very likely to be unusable. If there was any best way, it was to control the giant undead!

The undead had no reason, no brain, only instinct. As long as it broke through its terrifying and thick death energy, as long as there was a parasitic intermediate demon worm, or countless parasitic low-level demon worms invaded its main body to hatch, it would be very likely to be controlled!

But it was too difficult to hatch the eggs in the giant undead. Even if they were modified eggs that were more adapted to the dead air, they could not hatch!

Xiao Cui had already tried her best, but the mother insect was sometimes limited. The eggs were too far away from her, the dead air was too heavy, and most importantly, Wei Xun's title of "Demon Insect Controller" was too low!

The Deep Blue title was too low to face an enemy of the level of the giant undead. He could not give Xiao Cui more support, nor could he catalyze the eggs-this was the disadvantage of the mismatch between the alienation state and the title!

There were also many branches of demon alienation, such as demon bees and demon insects, but Wei Xun was the purest demon! There were many focused titles for demon insects, such as Bee Taoist and Spider Queen, but Wei Xun was a "Demon Insect Controller" with a wider range!

Sometimes wide does not mean good, it also means not being specialized enough, and being extremely average in all aspects. Average sometimes means failure!

For example, now!

'This time-you try to attach to me. ’

Wei Xun had no time to be distracted while dodging quickly. His brain was calculating the next dodge path and how long his body could last at most. But he could communicate with Xiao Cui spiritually.

Why didn’t it explode?

Why did it have to hatch the eggs?

Not just to control the giant undead.

In Wei Xun’s eyes, this was a rare opportunity!

How can the title of Demon Insect Controller be upgraded? How can it be advanced? Xiao Cui, Responsible Demon Insect, the third generation of gourd, human skin maggot, demon bee and corn shoots have become Wei Xun’s common means, and now the title of deep blue rank can no longer control them well.

Especially the appearance of corn shoots, which made Wei Xun realize this!

After collecting 20,000 mutant evil ghost insects into Xiuqiuer, the title still could not be advanced. Now Wei Xun has a lot of insects under his command, which means that it is impossible to upgrade the title of Demon Insect Controller by just conquering and contracting more demon insects.

It’s bias!

It’s time to choose the bias and choose the natal demon insect!

The Responsibility Demon Bug is very good, very good, but it has long been connected to the Mutual Aid Association, and its mental state is still unstable. Wei Xun will not choose it as his natal demon bug.

Choose Xiao Cui. Most of his commonly used demon bugs are now born by Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui with a stable mental state is the best choice.

Without the demon bug alienation, Wei Xun cannot merge with the demon bug itself, and the success rate of merging mental states is the highest!

Fusion with Xiao Cui, hatching insect eggs, and controlling giant undead spirits is dangerous, but it is also an opportunity! In danger, Wei Xun put on a scarlet cloak, and the whole person was like a blazing flame.

Take a gamble!

Master, you are not a demon bug alienation, you, you are not even a mother!

Xiao Cui screamed in her heart, but today she would not question any decision of Wei Xun. Xiao Cui responded decisively under Wei Xun's order:

"Okay!"

A green light flashed and merged into Wei Xun's body, so inconspicuous in the flames and thick black death. But Wei Xun's face suddenly twisted. The next moment, with enemies everywhere and extremely dangerous, his body actually hovered in the air, no longer flying to avoid!

This stagnation was fatal. The several giant undead tentacles that followed him did not stop. The fastest one was like a thrown javelin, piercing Wei Xun's body with a bang!

"Danger!!"

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