Chapter 1938

In the void thousands of meters away from the fog forbidden area, song Yan also looked at the heavy robbery cloud over the fog forbidden area.

"This is the God King robbery!"

His heart was heavy. Even after such a long distance, the breath in the plunder cloud made him feel terrible. It was a common God plunder. If he wanted to take the God plunder, it would be 108 times.

Just then.

The upper gods guarding the fog forbidden area moved and rushed to the fog forbidden area one after another. They absolutely didn't want the silver winged and red moon gods to pass through the God plunder.

Once they get through the Shenwang robbery, it will be a disaster for both of them.

Soon.

All the upper gods entered the fog forbidden area.

Song inkstone also quietly lurks to the entrance.

"Well!"

There was a little confusion in Song Yan's eyes, because he found that the dimensional space in the fog forbidden area was in a blocked state, and he could not enter through the dimensional space.

When his mind moved, he walked out of the dimensional space directly and rushed into the fog forbidden area without hesitation.

The whole forbidden area is full of a kind of fog condensed by special energy.

This kind of fog will make the divinity of God and man dull.

With a little identification, he headed for the direction of the ferry robbery.

"I don't know whether it's the red moon god or the silver wing God who's crossing the robbery!

In the twinkling of his mind, song inkstone speeded up his running.

The deeper it goes, the more dense the fog in the forbidden area will be, and the greater its influence on divinity will be.

All of a sudden, he paused, listened attentively, and found that there was a sound of fighting in front of him. He quietly lurked forward, and found that the advanced upper gods were fighting with the three human monsters who were over two meters tall, with their clothes broken and a rotten smell.

"It's the ancient corpse puppet!"

Song Yan's heart sank, hiding and watching carefully.

These three ancient corpse puppets are very fierce. They totally turn a blind eye to the attack of the upper gods. It's just a crazy attack. Their energy is full of a terrible green and a strong smell of corrosion.

"Roar!"

The low roar is like the roar of wild animals and the roar of fierce ghosts.

Now there are twelve upper gods besieging three corpse puppets, but they will not be able to take them for a while.

So several more people added it.

Eighteen upper gods joined hands and finally killed three ancient corpses.

"Go!" After killing the ancient corpse puppets, the group of gods continued to gallop in the direction of the God King's robbery.

Wait for them to leave for a while.

Song Yan came to the fighting place, and a stench constantly penetrated his nose.

The blood of the ancient corpse puppet is black, and it also emits a kind of stench.

Their eyes are also black, but they have no pupils or whites.

My heart is moving.

Song Yan takes out a corpse of the upper God, and then selects some corpse puppet's blood to smear on him.

Observed for a while.

There was no change in the skin of the upper God.

So, song Yan resisted the disgust in his heart and put the blood of the ancient corpse puppet on him.

Suddenly.

Song Yan felt his scalp tighten and turned back abruptly. He found a corpse puppet with rotten breath was staring at him with black eyes without pupils.

"Not attacking me directly? Is the corpse's blood really effective? "

It's also his brainpower to wipe the blood of corpse puppet on his body. He doesn't know whether he can cheat corpse puppet successfully.

The other side stared at him for a while, but he disappeared from the sky.

"Well, it works!"

Song Yan is surprised.

But he didn't know that the corpse puppet didn't attack him, not because he wiped the blood of the corpse puppet. If that is the case, the fog forbidden area is not qualified to be called the forbidden area.

Since he won't be attacked by the ancient corpse, song Yan can't help but feel relieved.

Suddenly.

His heart moved. Since these corpse puppets don't attack me, can I communicate with them?

So, along the way, song Yan is looking forward to the appearance of the second corpse puppet.

One hundred miles ahead, the fog in the forbidden area is so thick that one can only see a hundred meters away.

"Roar!"

A low roar, a body of ragged corpse puppet appeared in front of song Yan, is looking at him.

Song Yan's heart tightened, and then he moved cautiously towards each other.

"Hello, can you understand me?"

"Roar!"

There was another low roar, and the corpse puppet turned around and disappeared into the fog.

"Hey, don't go!"

Song Yan hurriedly shouted.

Unfortunately, the puppet didn't listen to him at all.

Then, song Yan encountered corpse puppets several times. He tried to communicate with each other, but the other didn't have intelligence at all, so the communication failed. However, along the way, he found dozens of broken corpses of corpse puppets, which should have been killed by the upper gods."Boom!"

At this time, the sky finally accumulated enough power to rob the clouds, and then turned into an acre thick and thin thunder.

Song Yan could feel the terrorist power of thunder even though he was thousands of miles away. He estimated that with his physical strength, if he was hit by such a thunder, he would be seriously injured.

As for refining with chaos and whirlpool, thunder is too strong to be possible.

"Eh!"

Song Yan suddenly surprised, because he found a small figure standing in the fog ahead.

"Is it a corpse puppet?"

Song Yan walked out for tens of meters and saw that the small figure was really a corpse puppet, but it was like a child.

"Hello, little friend, can you understand my uncle?"

Song Yan asked bored.

But to his surprise, he nodded.

"What the hell?"

Did this little corpse puppet give birth to wisdom.

"Come to my uncle, kid. He will give you some sugar!"

Song Yan waved to the little corpse.

"Roar!"

At this time, the virtual shadow flashed, two corpse puppets like living people appeared directly in front of the little corpse puppet, staring at Song Yan warily.

"Roar!"

Two living corpses roared at Song Yan again, as if warning him to get out of the way.

But just then.

The little corpse puppet stretched out his hand and took pictures on the two corpse puppets. The two corpse puppets suddenly became quiet.

Then the little corpse puppet came to song Yan.

For a while, song Yan was a little confused, but he didn't move.

Soon, the little corpse puppet approached the range of one meter of song Yan, and sent out a strange language towards him. Unfortunately, song Yan could not understand.

"What are you talking about, kid?"

Song Yan looks at him doubtfully.

Suddenly, the little corpse puppet seemed to think of something. He actually wrote and drew on the ground. Then, a line of words appeared in the sight of song Yan: we are cursed people. Only people with ancestral lineage can save us. Can you save us?

"Ancestral lineage?"

Song Yan's eyes flashed the color of thinking, but soon he woke up and said, "is the ancestral God Pangu that you said?"

The little corpse puppet nodded hard.

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