Under the dark shade of the trees in the distance, Wan Tu was obviously stunned when he heard the term tree burial.
Although many people in the outside world think that he is a reckless man, and he is indeed as others think, he has not achieved any academic achievements for so many years, but in fact he has been struggling in the ancient god world for many years. He has accumulated quite a wealth of experience, no worse than those so-called archaeological experts.
The difference is that he has no way to completely summarize what he knows.
If Chen Bojun were here, he would be able to accurately tell you the historical origin of tree burials, the principles of this weird living burial ceremony, and tell you why it is dangerous and how to avoid it.
And "Ten Thousand Massacre" can only say four words, "Fuck, run!"
But he knew that the Gu family's little brat was right.
"sure."
He whispered: "I even know Shu Burian, no wonder he is so crazy."
Although he was very reluctant, he still took out a booklet with a list of rescue teams.
He put a check mark behind Gu Jianlin's name.
Just like in kindergarten, whichever child performs well will be rewarded with a piece of candy.
After the final mission is over, meritorious deeds must be based on this.
"We'll see what you do later."
The next moment, he once again showed an expression as frantic as an old man.
Sometimes sneer, sometimes numb, sometimes ferocious.
Obviously, none of the team members present had heard of tree burial, and their expressions were all astonished.
Gu Jianlin did not deliberately want to appear holy in front of others.
But let the unlucky Lao Gu play his due role.
We cannot let paper money go to waste.
"Tree burial?"
The dream demon changed his face slightly and questioned: "How come I haven't heard of it? How do you know it? You can't accurately tell the name of this living burial method based on the profile. Could it be that you..."
He didn't dare to say anything too harshly because he was afraid of being hacked.
But before he finished speaking, an iron sword with a cold light was already placed on his neck.
"Do you really want to be a brainless villain who gets slapped in the face? You have to find someone decent to find trouble. Since you are a fifth-level prophet, why don't you divine the truth yourself?"
At some point, Tang Ling's long frost-white hair was dyed a fiery red. Her vermilion eyes were full of arrogance and disdain. She raised her chin and said, "I am the leader of this operation. Don't look for me." uneasy."
Gu Jianlin was a little surprised. He found that this girl didn't seem to change her color because she needed to fight.
The reason for her change of color was actually her temper!
The white hair turned into red hair, and she immediately turned into an irritable old lady. She would draw a sword and kill her teammates if she disagreed.
After everyone saw this red hair, they were all silent.
No one dares to say weird things.
"Yeah...I know."
The incubus cleared her throat and took an awkward step back.
Tang Ling was still unwilling to give up, pointing her sword at him: "Huh?"
Dream Demon's face turned red when he saw the strange looks in his teammates' eyes.
Then he took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, team leader! I was wrong!"
Tang Ling narrowed her crimson eyes: "Huh?"
The dream demon looked extremely ugly and bowed deeply: "Team leader, deputy leader, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
Tang Ling took back the iron sword with satisfaction and said calmly: "Be careful next time."
Others in the rescue team seemed to have become accustomed to this scene.
Gu Jianlin asked in a low voice: "Has she always been like this?"
The team members looked at each other, but no one dared to talk about this irritable old lady in private.
Finally, Shuguang, a good old man, said: "Brother, how do you think she got into the first echelon? That's because she beat up everyone below the top ten, so that no one in the top ten accepted her challenge. It's like you stepped on the little princess and entered the second echelon, otherwise how could you convince the public?"
Ji Xiaoyu was biting her handkerchief in anger. In her eyes, they were just a couple.
The hatred value is unprecedentedly high.
Tang Ling is okay, as long as she resists fiercely, she can't do anything to you.
Sword sect, ghost slaying, ancient martial arts.
These three inheritance paths, which have no ability other than fighting, are known as the three illusory gods.
Gu Jianlin is even more terrifying. He is a damn god who can suck you into paralysis. He actually has mastered the outrageous breathing technique of the Realm of Freedom, making you powerless to resist.
Then the street lights were hung.
The key is that this guy still has patience. The more you resist, the harder he will beat you.
And he still beats me all the time, never getting tired of it.
With the little princess's IQ, how could he know that this boy was using her as a live target to practice his martial arts.
"Concentrate and stay away from the trees around you."
Tang Ling ordered.
Gu Jianlin glanced at her and asked casually: "Are you so fierce?"
Tang Ling glanced at him, but she was not as fierce as before, and said calmly: "This mission will still be regarded as meritorious service later on. You don't have a growth-type mythical weapon so far, right?"
Gu Jianlin thought that was the case.
This woman actually takes good care of herself.
The next thing is very simple. Now that ancient ruins have been discovered, it is just one word.
move!
All the funerary objects here are very valuable, and they may be able to unearth the history of the ancient gods.
Among this group of people, Tang Ling was actually the most interested in these burial objects and packed them all up.
The movements were careful and very professional and skillful.
Others are different. They are more concerned about their own safety and the traces of missing persons.
Many people here come with missions.
It was probably the forces behind them that had given instructions to find the missing people.
Therefore, they are more or less worried.
Only Tang Ling was focused on collecting meritorious deeds.
Gu Jianlin looked at this woman. He had been thinking about something before.
Tang Ling is obviously the descendant of Jianzhong, a student of the natural disaster, and is also valued by the president. Her own talent is very good. To use a more embarrassing term, she is the sweet girl of heaven.
But she was dressed quite plainly, just a simple white jacket, camisole, and a pair of shorts.
It’s hard to say whether the total cost of his whole body would exceed 200 yuan.
Compared with the ones with beads, the price is hugely different.
And her cell phone is quite old.
On the contrary, the cosmetics taken out of the bag can be considered high-end products.
Although there is still a gap between it and Youzhu, at least it is not junk.
This is completely unreasonable.
No matter who looks at her, she should be the type who has everything she wants and is born to have everything.
When Gu Jianlin was describing her personality portrait, he felt a strong sense of violation here.
Maybe it was frugality, but it's highly unlikely.
She just used her limited money wisely.
So the question is, how come this girl has no money?
And when she recharges games, it doesn’t look like she has no money.
Suddenly, there was a burst of eerie laughter in the dense forest.
"Who's laughing!"
Everyone was horrified and looked around.
At some point, the dense fog in the Forest of Burial became thicker, and the eerie laughter became more intense.
Dawn released a golden light without hesitation, covering everyone.
Toxin immunity.
Life force blessing.
Block out mental distractions.
Enhance the ability to resist blows.
The fortunes of all members have been positively blessed.
The dream demon also touched the crystal ball and started divination, mumbling words.
At the same time, a silver-white halo lit up beneath their feet, and everyone shared the danger prediction!
"Don't worry about using your abilities. I will prepare the secret medicine for you to replenish your spirituality."
The poison master said quietly.
"Mountain ghost, demon knife, blue whale."
Tang Ling ordered indifferently: "You three are responsible for protecting and assisting."
As for fighting, there are three that are the most powerful.
Tang Ling, Gu Jianlin, Ji Xiaoyu.
Staffing is well allocated.
At this time, Gu Jianlin seemed to have noticed something. Since he didn't have any weapons at hand, he simply picked up a big stone from the ground, weighed the weight in his hand, and then walked slowly towards the withered ancient tree.
small book booth
When Tang Ling saw this, she narrowed her crimson eyes and tightened her grip on the iron sword.
Ji Xiaoyu's face was full of excitement and gearing up.
The child in the tree burial lowered his head and seemed to be still sleeping.
At this moment, everyone heard faint whispers.
As if to say, come on!
come here!
Gu Jianlin took the lead and bravely walked over. In the eyes of everyone, he was so brave.
"I am coming."
He said expressionlessly: "What do you want to do?"
In fact, this is not because he is brave, but he is also unsure.
Although he is confident, nothing will happen to him.
But after all, what is in front of me is a thousand-year-old corpse, and it is impossible not to be embarrassed.
Even if Gu Jianlin now directly returns to the heyday of Lord Qilin, he is still only a seventeen-year-old boy. No matter how precocious he is, he is still within the normal range, and his mental endurance is still limited.
Even if he was specially trained by Lord Zhulong, it was of no use.
After all, she is a peerless beauty. No matter how ancient and majestic she is, you will not find her to be intrusive.
But a corpse is placed in front of you, and you are told that it may be a fake corpse.
This is a bit unbearable.
He could only recite it silently in his heart over and over again.
You have inherited the power of an ancient supreme being.
You are the legendary Qilin Master!
You are invincible!
The parrot screamed: "Afraid of his eggs!"
However, at that moment, the child who was sleeping in the tree suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, suddenly stuck out his head, and let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, which was ferocious and terrifying!
Damn it!
At this moment, Gu Jianlin really wanted to give this ghost a certificate.
Congratulations on unlocking the achievement, you scared the Qilin Master!
Die with honor!
Gu Jianlin's forehead suddenly lit up with a pale will-o'-the-wisp, and the stark white suddenly turned into pitch black.
In fear, he directly activated the ghost transformation and ran away on the spot!
There was a loud bang, and the child's head was suddenly smashed open.
Like a smashed watermelon, black blood spurts out!
Gu Jianlin dodged and retreated without hesitation to avoid the blood falling on himself.
The more important reason is that the ghost is not dead!
After the child's head was blown off, he tore the rotten tree apart with his hands and climbed out. Its body was naked, covered with withered wrinkles, and dripping with black blood.
Extremely disgusting.
"Oh, it turns out to be a man."
I saw a tall and graceful black shadow flashing away, with red hair swaying.
Tang Ling swooped forward, the iron sword clenched in both hands trembled and buzzed. In an instant, countless slashes overlapped like phantoms and burst out in an instant. The sharp sword energy surged like a tide!
With a bang, the little boy's body was chopped into pieces, and then torn apart by the violent sword energy!
This is the output of Jianzong!
However, at the next moment, the soil was suddenly broken open.
A pair of pale and withered hands suddenly grabbed her sneakers.
As the blood-stained soil was thrown away, a pale head poked out.
Gu Jianlin had sharp eyes and quick hands, and his raised right hand seemed to be enveloped by the spirit body of the Qilin Arm!
The fingertips danced with a rich black cross flash!
"Virtual flash!"
The parrot screamed strangely.
boom!
I saw a rich black cross flashing fleetingly, and a line of black light as black as ink penetrated the thick fog.
The pale head was suddenly penetrated, and the strange black spell crawled all over its body like a living thing. It quickly rotted and decayed, turning into a withered mummy.
Tang Ling's beautiful eyes widened in surprise. She was also a student of Natural Disaster, so she was knowledgeable.
This is actually a combination skill.
The same person who feels the same is Ji Xiaoyu, she was the victim of this ability last night!
At the same time, the same monster appeared under her feet, and was kicked to pieces without hesitation!
"Watch out for those trees!"
The Dream Demon roared: "These are all living corpses buried with you!"
The withered ancient trees suddenly cracked, and pale and strange heads poked out.
Each head has an eerie smile on its face!
Dawn and Poison Master were protected in the center.
At this time, it is time for performances from various inheritance channels.
As a way to kill ghosts, the demon sword is also known as the king of output.
She is a fourth-level Shura, and her speed is so incredible that you can't catch her movements at all.
All I saw was the light of the sword.
All those ancient trees were cut off by her, and broken corpses and black blood splattered out.
The blue whale used his thoughts to directly pull out the heads protruding from the soil.
It's like pulling out a carrot, crisp and clean.
Then clench your hands and bang!
All the heads exploded in mid-air.
"Wait, don't kill!"
At this time, the mountain ghost suddenly shouted: "There are at least tens of thousands of corpses buried in this pit! Not only our team has been here, but people have also died here before!"
He is now in a ghostly state, with a pale will-o'-the-wisp burning on his forehead.
A flaming spirit body like a lion's head was suspended behind him, roaring and filial piety.
The body is three meters large, powerful and domineering!
"rise!"
I saw him shout loudly.
There was a rustling sound in the dense forest, and the rotting corpses stood upright, covered with black curses, like walking corpses, making monster-like roars.
In an instant, they were torn apart by those ghosts, and it was bloody and terrifying.
Everyone's scalp was numb when they heard this, tens of thousands of corpses!
Gu Jianlin's attention was instead focused on the abilities of this fourth-level Yunzhongjun.
"Envy?"
Tang Ling glanced at him.
Gu Jianlin didn't answer, but then he suddenly noticed something.
Tang Ling had said before to keep them away from those trees.
Obviously, this proved that she had anticipated the source of danger.
"You know this is a tree burial?"
Gu Jianlin said suddenly.
Tang Ling curled her lips: "I don't know. Didn't you tell me this?"
Gu Jianlin obviously didn't believe it.
"Where is Instructor Wan? Call Instructor Wan!"
"There are too many ghosts here for us to deal with."
"We must find a way to retreat!"
With the combat effectiveness of this rescue team, of course they will not be helpless.
If there are too many to kill, they will run away.
And they didn't panic at all.
There is also an experienced instructor Wan outside.
However, at this time, a shrill scream sounded.
I saw Ten Thousand Tu spitting out a mouthful of blood and being surrounded by several monsters running out of the trees.
He looked listless and seriously injured.
Everyone: "..."
Broken, there are actors!
This acting is too fake, those monsters haven’t touched you yet!
Instructor Wan obviously did this on purpose, as the zombies swarmed up and bit him.
It was obviously made of flesh and blood, but when it was bitten, it made a sound like scraping steel.
Until those living corpses broke their teeth, they were still unable to break their defense.
However, the screams of mass slaughter sounded like they were being eaten alive, and were finally drowned out by countless living corpses.
No more sound.
Gu Jianlin looked at this scene and his violent emotions were slightly out of control: "Has this guy always been like this?"
Tang Ling shook her head: "This means that Instructor Wan thinks that we can solve this problem without him taking any action at all. If something happens to us here, we will be trash who will die without mercy."
Suddenly, Ji Xiaoyu shouted: "Everyone lower their heads and look at me!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then showed expressions of surprise.
In addition to the Jedi Poison King, the little princess also has a famous nickname.
Duobao boy!
As for what it means, ask the literal meaning!
All the elites present bowed their heads without hesitation.
I saw Ji Xiaoyu take out a fire stick-style handle from the pocket of her skirt and forcefully inject spirituality into it!
Boom!
The fire stick suddenly spurted out blazing flames, and suddenly condensed into a flaming sword that was forty meters long, carrying a roaring wave of blazing heat and sweeping across the entire army!
Mythical weapons, infernal ghost slaying.
--liberation!
With just one slash, the traces of burning fire left a shocking trace in the thick fog.
At the same time, blazing pillars of flame spurted out from deep underground and exploded!
"Run!"
Everyone retreated quickly, this mythical weapon simply did not distinguish between friend and foe!
Boom!
The flames ignited the entire forest, and a huge mushroom cloud exploded.
Ji Xiaoyu's arrogant laughter rang out in the thick fog, and she shouted excitedly: "Now you know who is the real king, right? I suppressed Buzhou Mountain when I was seven years old, what about you?"
Indeed, this naughty boy did not use all his strength at the beginning.
However, this kind of mythical weapon is not to be used casually.
Unless she wants to blow herself up too.
However, at that moment, Gu Jianlin suddenly turned his head and looked deep into the dense forest.
"Someone."
He suddenly said: "I noticed the rhythm of life."
