Chapter 1062

Ding Yi walked to the totem and congratulated himself. Fortunately, Lao Tzu was smart and didn't touch the totem first. Otherwise, Lao Tzu would have died.

But what now? You can't touch totem? If only I didn't have my armor. It's OK to wear it.

Ding Yi stands in front of the totem in a state of anxiety. He can't take a rare treasure in front of him. It's not worrying.

No, we have to find a way?

Well, I wonder if I can pick up my idea?

The idea of immortals can take things from the space. The stronger the idea is, the bigger the things can be taken from the space.

Ding Yi concentrated on the totem.

Get up, get up, get up.

Hum, hum, the totem originally inserted on the high platform really shakes.

Ha ha, Ding Yi is very happy.

The high platform is an ordinary rock. It shakes very hard. After a few shakes, the rock is broken and the totem of the dead rises slowly.

OK, OK, OK, get it to the mirror.

Ding Yi just wants to put him in the ghost mirror.

All of a sudden, there was a cacha on the side, and the pain came to Ding Yi's mind.

"Ah." Ding Yitong cried out.

He looked down and fainted. He had just died, and the four great saint level giant birds that had become mummies were alive.

It's like the walking dead in the movie biochemical crisis. They died and came back to life. The one closest to Ding Yi was originally lying at Ding Yi's feet. When he came to life, he turned around and jumped on Ding Yi's left leg, biting Ding Yi's calf.

"Lying Cao." Ding Yi didn't think that this totem is higher than his ghost mirror. After killing people, it can be revived.

He flew up, bang, and kicked the great saint's corpse away.

But without waiting for him to turn around, swish, swish, the other three corpses came at the same time. The three corpses hugged Ding Yi and bit him.

Although they are all dead and become walking corpses, their actions are faster than those of biochemical crisis, which is really called walking like wind.

As soon as he jumped, he came to Ding Yi. Ding Yi didn't show up and made a response. Cacha, cacha, he felt pain in his shoulder, neck and everywhere.

I was bitten several times in a flash.

"Ah --" Ding Yi will know why those monsters are going to withdraw just now.

They knew it would end like this.

Will Laozi be infected? And become a walking corpse? Ding Yi suddenly thought of the horrible pictures in the movie.

But that's not the point.

The key point is that Ding Yi used to control the totem with his mind, and the totem flew into the air. Suddenly, he was bitten a few times, which made him pay attention.

Then he was knocked down by three walking corpses, and the totem fell from the air.

With a bang, the totem fell on his calf.

I feel dizzy, and Ding Yi suddenly feels bad.

Boom, his whole body trembled, his mind boomed, and a huge totem appeared in his mind.

Countless wild giants, red fruit body, around the totem, holding torches, dancing.

From their mouths, all kinds of incantations came out from time to time, and Ding Yi could not understand a word.

The huge totem with these incantations, released a terrible and terrible atmosphere, wrapped Ding Yi round and round.

"Ah." Ding Yi felt a soul like thing in his body, flying to the totem.

His vitality quickly disappeared, a second of time, at least lost thousands or even tens of thousands of years of life.

In a few seconds at most, he will die, as well as the four great saints in front of him.

This totem is so terrible that anyone who touches it will absorb the soul and life together into this totem and die in a few seconds.

According to Ding Yi's estimation at this time, just after the monsters died in three seconds, Ding Yi may be able to persist for more than five seconds.

If he can't find a way out in five seconds, he's dead.

Just when Ding Yi was touched by the totem, the four corpses who had been biting Ding Yi in their arms suddenly stopped. He left Ding Yi, as if he recognized that Ding Yi was like himself.

Four people like walking dead slowly climb up, and then around the totem, ghost like walk.

"Ah." Ding Yi is still screaming on the ground, losing his life, losing it, losing it fast.

His skin also began to change, turning dry.

Two seconds, three seconds.

In just three seconds, Ding Yi lost at least half of his life.

I can't die. Ding Yi's mind is surging wildly.

I want to find Shi Shengnan. I want to go back to Dongning. I can't die.

"Ah - Ghost mirror." Ding Yi has no choice but to fight to death at the last moment. Bang, his mind calls the ghost mirror.

He didn't know whether the ghost mirror was useful or not, but he had no other choice but to die.

The ghost mirror appears in his hand. He raises it and slams it over the totem.

Brush, ghost mirror shine, a mirror light.

This is the mirror light he stored, ready to deal with the master.

At this time, I couldn't take care of it. I put it up in front of the totem, whether it was useful or not.

"No use?" After sweeping the mirror light, the totem didn't respond. It was still stuck to Ding Yi's leg. Ding Yi's heart sank.

Four seconds.

Four seconds had passed, one second at most, and Ding Yi was about to die.

At this time, he thought of what the monsters said just now. If he cut off a leg quickly, he might get rid of the pasting of totem.

But now, he doesn't even have enough time to cut his leg.

It's all late.

Ding Yi thinks he's really going to die.

All of a sudden, the ghost mirror on his right hand roared angrily.

Just like last time in hell, the mirror of the ghost mirror turns into a face.

This face is extremely ferocious, but also opens the blood spurt big mouth, PATA, a bite in the totem above.

"Boom" the picture in Ding Yi's mind suddenly changes, and an incomparably vast and familiar world unfolds in his mind.

It's hell. He seems to be back in hell all of a sudden.

Hell packs totems.

Totem is on a level in hell.

Ghost image of human like huff and puff, a whirlpool of power released.

Hum, hum, the totem starts to vibrate.

Ding Yi, who is on the verge of death, appears from the bottom of the water and breathes fresh air.

Hoo, he took a big breath and deeply felt what was meant by a narrow escape from death.

The next moment, boom, from the totem of a mysterious breath, feedback to the ghost mirror, and then through the ghost mirror, and then transferred to Ding Yi.

Ding Yi's lost vitality began to rise wildly and steadily.

His skin returned to its original state.

Even where he had just been bitten, he was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like going back in time, making up for everything.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who.

"It's you -- it's yours" -- this sentence is clear, but when it comes to the word "de", it stops in silence, and the tone is very surprised and shocked.

A few seconds later, a deep long message came from the Totem: "ah --"

With a sigh, the brush and totem shine and begin to rotate.

The four corpses on the edge of "Wuwu" began to scream, whizz, whizz, whizz. They directly evolved into four rays, threw them into the totem, and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

Plop, Ding Yi sat down on the ground, the whole person finally recovered.

The images in his mind have disappeared.

But there is more information out of thin air.

"One of the top ten totems of barbarians, the totem of the dead --"

Ding Yi murmured to himself, his eyes shining, and then he couldn't help it, as if his mind automatically generated the general: "the archaic, barbarian, immortal, immortal, only my power, will rule the world --"

With his mantra, brush, the totem of the dead shines, and then, whoosh, whoosh, jump out of it.

One, two, three, four, five, six---

A walking corpse appeared out of thin air, and the number was far more than four. Ding Yi was overjoyed.

It turns out that there are many undead in this totem.

Moreover, these undead are all as powerful as a giant bird.

Ten, eleven, twelve.

All kinds of undead appear from the totem, and they are all monsters. Obviously, they all died here before.

When it appeared in twelve, ah, Ding Yi felt his brain pumping and his mind was tired.

Limit, can't come out again, Ding Yi immediately understand.

He's not strong enough now. He can only call up 12.

The twelve dead, like walking corpses, wander around Ding Yi quietly. Everyone's eyes look at Ding Yi, as if they are waiting for his instructions at any time.

"Listen to me? Totem, listen to me? I'm the master of totem? Ha ha ha "there must be a blessing for Ding Yi to survive. It's strange that he got the control of this totem. I can't help but be overjoyed.