Chapter 199 Mandrill Teleport (Monthly Tickets Plus)

Facing a powerful corpse Xiao that specializes in killing foundation builders, with a 90% winning rate in history, he needs to measure the opponent's true combat power to avoid misjudgment.

Of course, if he can kill directly, it will be the best result.

This means that in this underground ruins, except for the six-eyed corpse baby, he can ensure his own safety, and those restrictions and formations that have been discovered cannot bring any impact.

Intelligence Yu·Online!

"Gululu——"

The corpse Xiao has a cunning and cruel nature. They will kill any living creature they encounter. This nature belongs to the nature of the devil.

Playing with the head of the prey is a pastime that it has gradually developed over the years to pass the time. It is meaningless.

But it doesn't get tired of it. It keeps turning the skull with its fingertips, making an unclear gurgling sound from its mouth, and is completely immersed in its own world.

At a certain moment when the skull stops turning.

The bright yellow vertical pupils of the corpse goblin suddenly looked in one direction, and the broad palm exerted force gently, and the skull that had been playing with it collapsed into pieces instantly.

It smelled the meat of its prey.

The figure covered with black hair, like a terrifying ape, quickly disappeared from the spot. The corpse goblin did not make any movement, and even the sound of the wind caused by its movement was silent.

It saw it.

A man in a black robe leaned on the remnant, and the strong fragrance came from him.

Retreating into the darkness, circling, and quietly coming behind the remnant, the sharp claws pierced through the broken wall, and it should have felt the warmth of flesh and blood, but it seemed to be grasping the air.

The corpse goblin was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly!

The cold and hot flames erupted, and under the mystery of the flame shape technique, two ice pythons condensed by cold flames tied the corpse goblin tightly from bottom to top.

The manifestations of low temperature and high temperature appeared on it at the same time, as if to burn and freeze it!

The man leaning on the remnant gradually dissipated.

Illusionary Step·Real Illusion.

As a first-level superior body technique, its effect should have stopped at the Qi training stage, but Wang Yu merged ten phantom bodies into one at the perfect state.

Combined with the human-flavored powder he prepared, it perfectly confused the senses of the corpse.

Just when the corpse struggled violently.

The beautiful flute sound was melodious and soothing, making it unable to help but relax, and completely ignored the severe pain caused by the burning of the cold flame.

Controlling the heart magic sound·Extremely wonderful state.

This kind of control, until its whole body turned into charred black, all the black hair was burned, and the body also exuded bursts of meat fragrance, it suddenly came back to its senses.

"Ah——"

The devilish nature of the corpse finally broke out, and its body suddenly soared to five meters, like a violent gorilla with knotted muscles, it angrily tore the ice python wrapped around its body into pieces.

Every time the foot stomped hard, it could make a pit on the ground, but still could not find the enemy.

In the moment of impotence and rage.

"Ga ga ga——"

An ominous crow cry appeared, and a group of red-eyed crows, only three feet long, attacked in groups, constantly passing through its strong body, and took away a lot of soul threads.

The pain of soul-eating is like capital punishment.

The corpse mandrill knelt on the ground powerlessly, its control over its body plummeted, its limbs were weak, and it could not lift its head at all.

Finally, footsteps approached in the darkness.

Wang Yu turned the black jade flute in his right hand, looked at the monster in front of him, and murmured.

"It has low resistance to soul secrets and illusions, but it is almost completely immune after stimulating the magic. With this strong body with immortal characteristics... What a terrible monster!"

The immortality of the corpse mandrill is not recovery ability, but any injury will not affect its combat power. It has no fatal weaknesses in the conventional sense, like a corpse that has long been dead.

If the arm is cut off, the single arm still has the instinct to attack living things and can burst out with full force. Wang Yu believes that it is the remaining demon soul inside that is causing trouble.

Therefore.

All his tentative attacks are aimed at the soul of the corpse.

When the two are only one step away, the corpse's lowered head suddenly bursts with cunning light, and its slender claws like wedges pierce Wang Yu's chest.

Instantly.

Wang Yu's eyes lit up with a crescent moon pattern.

——The illusion of the moon!

The immunity of the demon soul of the corpse is not complete after all, and after being attacked by the soul-eating crow, the demon soul is mostly broken, and the corresponding immunity is greatly reduced.

The soul is the master of the body. The soul that is too weak cannot control the powerful body, so it will feel weak in the limbs, not because of the exhaustion of physical strength, but because of the loss of mental strength.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, a trace of heat flashed in Wang Yu's eyes.

And pointed it out.

Soul-breaking Finger!

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the demon soul of the corpse was shattered, and wisps of black smoke steamed out of its head, and it completely lost its movement.

The same top-quality material as the Taiyin evil corpse.

Because of its immortal demonic nature, the corpse of the mandrill can be used to refine an extremely rare demon corpse!

This is an alternative zombie, which does not belong to the orthodox system of evil corpses and armored corpses. It is also an alternative among the alien zombies. If it is properly cultivated, Wang Yu will have a second trump card-level refined corpse in his hand.

The demon corpse is very strong, but the side effects are not small.

This thing may give birth to a new demon soul at any time and have its own self, so the risk of backlash is also very high. After Wang Yu put it into the Taiyin Yangsha Coffin.

Continue to ponder in his heart.

"In the last exploration boom, the guardian of the Mingshan Sect may have come for the corpse Xiao. After all, before the information was made public, few people knew that there were still corpse Xiao here."

The corpse path inheritance is a large category in the Scarlet Yuan Demon Realm. Almost every sect has its own unique inheritance. Even the Hehuan Sect is no exception. They have a powerful inheritance called Yin Yang Demonic Corpse.

It can be regarded as an advanced species in the category of demon corpse, reaching the pinnacle of power in this world.

Unknowingly.

His background in the Corpse Path is enviable to those in the same realm who specialize in this path.

Returning to the mandrill's previous territory, Wang Yu carefully picked up the bloody shackles from the air, immediately sealed them with ice crystals, and threw them into his storage bag.

I wanted to catch another corpse demon. This thing is rarely seen outside. It usually only exists in underground palaces, burial areas, ruins... and other places. The dead corpse can regain its spirit and then turn into a demon.

He can refine several special varieties. Even if he doesn't refine it himself, selling it would be a huge sum of spiritual stones. He's already here, how can he miss it.

"Um?"

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Just when Wang Yu was about to use the secret method of searching mountains to find magic, the storage bag where the bloody shackles had been placed suddenly emitted a burst of red light.

This storage bag is specially used by him to store dirty things.

I was about to throw it away.

The storage bag cracked open, and the shackles and shackles floated out. The two automatically combined and fit into each other, and the incomplete secret power of space on them returned to integrity.

Shrouded towards him, Wang Yu suddenly realized that he knew how Ding Ming appeared in the inheritance light pillar. It turned out that this was a "ticket".

There was no time to be depressed, and after subconsciously holding up the Zhen Gang shield, his figure disappeared into the ruins on the outside but inside.

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Jingzhao Town Evil Prison.

Even if it was his first time here, Wang Yu could tell the moment he opened his eyes that the surroundings were completely in ruins, with decaying instruments of torture scattered among the broken bricks on the ground.

There are so many styles and strange shapes that Wang Yu felt like he had learned something from the bottom of his heart.

The air here is filled with a strong putrid and fishy smell.

There is also the smell of decay brought by time in a closed environment, like the smell emitted by a dying old man. It is not unpleasant, but it is definitely not pleasant.

It's subconsciously offensive.

But what really made Wang Yu's scalp numb was the shackles that were put on his neck at some point. His limbs and neck were locked with the shackles carefully selected by the head of the Guan family.

The true energy is silent, and the consciousness is blocked in the Niwan Palace by a layer of murderous intention barrier. Once you touch it, you will see the environment of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, as if the tens of thousands of corpses are all your own tragic death.

"but--"

The feeling of being confused did not appear. Instead, because of the silence of other powers, Wang Yu's physical power became particularly active whenever he wanted.

With a single swish of his arm, he can completely break free from this shackles with his body that has a million kilograms of strength.

Wang Yu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"My judgment is correct. This is the ticket to suppress the evil prison. Only a single contact will cause bad things to happen."

A prison built in Kyoto couldn't have only the specifications in front of him. Wang Yu felt that he was in the hall just after entering the gate.

The real prison probably has to go further down.

After looking around and making a judgment, Wang Yu walked towards the place where the collapse was serious. If there was a cavity underground, there should be obvious terrain subsidence.

This is easy to judge, and Mr. Wang has always had an excellent adventurous spirit, and he is even more curious about the only immortal dynasty in ancient times.

Use his feet to kick away the boulders blocking the road. If they are too big, they will be exploded by his kick. He will make a lot of noise, but this area is like an absolutely safe zone.

He found no signs of monster activity, nor any corpses, just rocks and dust.

It took a long time to clear a path, and Wang Yu finally descended deeper into the Evil Suppressing Prison.

Along with the cold flames, it turned into tiny ice pythons.

The cold light also illuminates the place a lot. Although the Taiyin Nether Eye has the ability to see in the dark, it cannot see too far after all. After all, it is only a side effect.

If you want to have night vision that is comparable to that of daytime, you have to practice!

Wang Yu found himself on a circular three-story staircase, very short and no more than a foot above the ground.

Surrounded by four dark passages, each black stone is engraved with forbidden lines, but they are all extremely dim, and even some key nodes have been erased.

"Is it man-made? Jin Miaoshan and Ding Ming did it?"

"Probably."

Questioning and answering questions in his heart, Wang Yu followed the traces to explore, which would make him safer and calmer, and he could pick up any mistakes along the way.

The passage to the east that he walked was only a few dozen steps long. Cells were lined up on the left and right sides. There were human-shaped stains inside. It should be that after the corpses decomposed, they settled and completely merged with the ground.

Finally, Wang Yu came to an empty hall quite safely.

There is a statue here that is 21 meters high and has a faceless sword. You can know the identity of the statue without even guessing.

"The Immortal Sword Cultivator, the founder of the first generation of evil-suppressing prisons."