Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 1703 Two Stuffed Goods

Unlike what you see outside, this living tomb seems to be more than just a living tomb.

While the sun is bright, the mountains are clear, the birds are floral, the sky is dark red, and the soil beneath the feet is also dark red.

Lu Yun looked up at the light source here… not the sun, but a dead eye.

This eyeball is huge, its pupils have dimmed, but it has been carved into something like a pearl of the night, hung halfway up in the sky, to become the light source of this living tomb.

Lu Yun didn't know whose eyeball it was. His phantom eyes couldn't see the information about the life and death of this eyeball.

Lu Yun projecting from the place of Tarzan is not a man, but a huge purple gold coffin, filled with the tomb master's body.

“Someone came, not only to take the tomb owner's coffin, but also… to kill the tomb keeper here. ”

Lu Yun looked up again and looked at the eye in the middle of the sky... the eyes of the tomb keeper.

This is where the refinery doors build the tomb of the living. It is inevitable that the tomb keeper will be left behind to prevent any change from happening. The tomb keeper, the soul of the living person, will fall into the body of the dead, and eternal life will be tortured between life and death.

But now, this honorable tomb man was killed, and his blood dyed the heavens and the earth here into a dark red... because he was a living dead man, the blood was dark red, not bright red.

“Was that the man who helped you out? ”

Lu Yun looked at the one hanging in the air as if it were the sun, but his eyes were dim, muttering: “There should be another eye refined into the moon... but the tomb keeper was killed, and the refinery door should be aware. ”

Lu Yun looked around, and the alchemy door did not appear to have found any abnormalities in this living man's grave.

“So what's with that thing that's blocking the hell cannon? In Abyss Hell, there should be nothing stopping the power of Hell's artillery...”

Lu Yun looked around carefully, but still couldn't find anything worthy of his attention... this place is too ordinary, too ordinary.

“Ink dyed winter condensation. ”

At this time, Lu Yun thought of the ink-dyed winter condensation in chaotic hell and couldn't help but condense an incarnation into chaotic hell.

“What, you know my name? Chu Xingran told you, right? ”

Ink Dye Wintergel heard Lu Yun suddenly call out her name. She couldn't help but wonder and reacted.

“Yes.”

Lu Yun nodded, “Chu Xingran... is he a man or a woman? ”

Lu Yun thought of the Magic King who did not know the gender of men and women, and couldn't help but ask consciously.

“Don't joke about his gender! ”

When Lu Yun asked, Ink Dyed Wintergel's face became strange, "He is the Prince of Xuanchi Country, the most beautiful man in heaven and earth... but his appearance is so unusual that he is often called a sissy by those hostile to him. ”

The ink-dyed winter stifled and coughed, some unnaturally said.

Lu Yun thought that whenever he asked whether the Curse King was a man or a woman, his face was like constipation, and he immediately reacted.

Indeed... quite sissy.

“By the way, where are you now? ”

"There is a strange place in the abyss where people have solved the problem and deceived some people, and you better not move. ”

“You're talking about the tomb of the living. ”

Lu Yun nodded, “I am now in the tomb of the living. ”

Ink dyed winter staring at Lu Yun, then Nana said: “You can actually get into the tomb of the living... well, yes, Chen Xiao and Qing doubtless made it out, they shouldn't be hostile to you. ”

“What?”

Lu Yun blinked, “What are the names of the two stuffed goods in your mouth? ”

“Chen Xiao, no doubt! ”

The ink-dyed winter condensed word for word.

“The two inmates of the Nine Prisons of Immortality? ”

Lu Yunxiao said.

Chen Xiao and Qing doubted that they were the brothers of Qing and her cousins. After Lu Yun had filled the fairy realm with thirty-three heavens, he sealed the two masters of the prison.

But they didn't want to come here and make such a big battle.

It was strange when Lu Yun watched this living tomb... the dark red blood and the half-sky eyeballs, including the tomb master coffin that was removed, did not form for a long time.

Up to 200 years!

Are these really the two guys?

After obtaining the confirmed look of ink dyed winter condensation, Lu Yun looked vigilantly at ink dyed winter condensation.

“Who are you? ”

Lu Yunchai carefully looked at the ink-dyed winter condensed face... This is an absolutely strange face, but when she looked at her eyes, Lu Yun always felt that familiar.

This guy is definitely his acquaintance too!

“Me?”

The ink-dyed winter stirred slightly, so she touched her chin deeply, and a serious book said: "Guess what! ”

“Can't guess, don't guess. ”

Lu Yun nodded, “But this living tomb is a disaster after all. What can you do to blow it up? ”

“If it could have blown up, Chen Xiaoqing and Chen would have blown up this place long ago. ”

The ink-dyed winter shrugged, “You're so powerful you can't even think of a solution here, let me give you an idea for a little girl? ”

“But...”

After a brief pause, the ink-dyed winter condenser said again: "Though this is the tomb of the living, it is still hell in the abyss. ”

After talking about ink dyeing winter coagulation, he stopped talking.

“Abyss hell, after all? Yes, when I bomb a living tomb with the fire of Abyss Hell, it's like hitting myself… it's weird to be able to move. ”

At this point, Lu Yun suddenly realized.

He has always regarded the tomb of the living as another being, but he does not know that everything here has evolved into a hell of an abyss.

“Okay, I'll go. ”

With this in mind, Lu Yun's incarnation slowly faded away.

The ink-dyed winter whispered: “Can't you guess who I am? It broke my heart so much... but he shouldn't believe it, I will personally take my master back and send him to the battle of the destruction of the original hunger. ”

Ink dyed winter and touched his chin, “Who let that old witch come after me? Forced me to be a disciple when my Numen were damaged, causing cause and effect with me. If I didn't teach her a lesson, would I still be me? ”

……

Lu Yun no longer ignored the confusion of the ink-dyed winter condensation in Hell. Since Chen Xiaoqing definitely came here and could still make such a big battle here, Lu Yun's bottom gas was enough.

At least... those two big dudes he couldn't see through, it wasn't that simple.

“The Tomb of the Living, hey, hey, let's be the Living Hell. ”

Lu Yun gently took a step and then centered his body. The abyss hell fire of the bear instantly burned, directly turning this mountain fresh water show's living tomb into a gray lava hell.