C770 Carry the corpse back to the nest!

Seeing the city gate being pushed open, Zhang Dongcheng thought, looks like the people of the Goblin Tribe were here.

A hundred paths?

Zhang Dongcheng did not have much Road Searching Talismans left, only a few dozen of them were left, and he could only choose to use half of them. Luckily he was lucky, he suddenly realised that one of them led to the third Seven Slaughter Stele Shrine.

Zhang Dongcheng brought his group and quickly entered. Up to here, Zhang Dongcheng had already used up all of his talismans, but there were seven large doors in front of him that were incomparably mysterious and radiating light in all directions.

Other than the gate, the entire plaza was made of iron, and it was extremely hard.

The top of the door was filled with engravings that were difficult to understand. A strange will-o '-the-wisp was rising, while the seven gates were ablaze, like a door of death itself.

The plaza in front of this temple was over 10,000 miles wide. Standing here, one wouldn't be able to clearly see the several palaces behind them. The area of Seven Slaughter City was truly unimaginably large.

On the walls of the city gate, there were some simple and unsophisticated writing. Each of these words was filled with a terrifying aura, as if a god was writing them down. Each of these words contained the principles of the Great Dao.

"Seven Slaughter City, Seven Slaughter Road, One Life, Six Death!" This sovereign's cultivation is not easy to obtain. If you want to obtain my inheritance, then let's see whether or not you will die in the next life! "

Raising his head to look at those words that were at least three hundred meters tall, Zhang Dongcheng was still fine. However, Corpse Carrying Taoist suddenly "pounced" until he violently puked out a mouthful of blood, before falling face first onto the ground.

Ying Er's face was also pale white. Even though she had the protection of the divine lightning bolt, she still knelt down and spat out a mouthful of blood like Corpse Carrying Taoist.

All of the sect heads spat out blood as well as they collapsed lifelessly to the ground.

Everyone immediately retracted their gazes and didn't dare to look at the words on the wall again.

"Young Master, I feel so terrible!" Ying Er lowered his head, the corner of his mouth had a trace of blood on it, which made his pale lips look especially pitiful.

Zhang Dongcheng immediately took out the pill and fed it to Ying Er, allowing her Qi to recover slightly.

"Big brother, I also feel bad!" The Corpse Carrying Taoist muttered in dissatisfaction, his eyes full of hidden bitterness.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll give you one!" Zhang Dongcheng was speechless, he took out the pill and gave it to the Corpse Carrying Taoist.

The Corpse Carrying Taoist swallowed the pill and then asked curiously: "This inscription was left by the real body of the Empyrean Seven Slaughter, it is completely different from the soul and consciousness on the chessboard. Just the writing alone, its aura is even more berserk, I only took a glance at it and I was forced to vomit blood, why are you not responding?"

Zhang Dongcheng can't possibly say that I have the System on me, so my levelling is completely different from yours. This is his greatest secret, I definitely can't share it with others.

"Ahh, one of these seven gates is the path to survival. What should I do about the other paths to death? I've already used up all of my pathfinder talismans. Why don't you ask your zombie to scout the way? "

Zhang Dongcheng immediately changed the topic and pointed at the seven black doors made of steel.

"You're the boss, of course I heard that your second Seven Slaughter Monument had already disappeared. It looks like you won't be able to leave," the Corpse Carrying Taoist flattered Zhang Dongcheng as he controlled the seven zombies to scout ahead.

The seven zombies jumped forward and tried to open the huge iron gate, but no matter what they tried, they couldn't open it!

"What's going on? My level 4 Flying Rigidity is immense, how could I not be able to open it? " The Corpse Carrying Taoist said in a strange tone.

"Rumble!"

The seven steel doors suddenly opened as a terrifying killing intent surged!

Seven large hands stretched out from the door. Each hand was full of black hair, and was at least seventy to eighty feet wide. One hand grabbed the seven zombies and squeezed them tightly.

"Squeak!"

The zombie screamed.

"Pu!"

In the blink of an eye, the seven zombies were all grabbed by the black-furred hands like small mice in the hands. Broken flesh and blood stained the bodies of the zombies, white internal organs flowed all over the ground, and the destruction of their bones was truly terrifying!

Once the seven large hands were released, the zombie collapsed limply to the ground. Then, like a bolt of lightning, it shrunk back as the seven steel doors slammed shut.

"What the f * ck!" It seems like if we don't want to let the dead into this place, we have to get on the living! " Zhang Dongcheng was also shocked, he could not help but curse and curse. The big hand moved as fast as lightning, even he was unable to react in time.

"My Fly Stun!" Corpse Carrying Taoist's heart ached and his body stiffened. He jumped and scolded and hurriedly kept Flying Stun.

"Move the corpse back to the nest!"

With a loud shout, over a hundred flying zombies soared into the sky, flying into the Corpse Carrying Taoist's spirit artifact. However, they found it to be a small coffin, which radiated an incomparable exquisite light.

cadaveric homing

This was f * cking impressive!

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the seven dead Corpse Carrying Taoist whose faces were filled with pain and speechlessness.

Looking at these seven gates, everyone had no idea. The Road Searching Talisman had been used up, so it wasn't as if the living couldn't open the doors. Which of these seven paths should he choose?

Everyone had a life, who would dare to go over here to die!

Even if he made the wrong choice, it would be impossible to recover from it. Zhang Dongcheng couldn't guarantee that his system could allow him to survive under the means of an almighty Empyrean Seven Slaughter of the Sky Realm.

This is not a game of chess

The seventh choice, this was too difficult!

"Damned Empyrean Seven Slaughter, what are you doing?! Come out and fight me if you dare!" After standing in front of these seven doors for an hour, the furious Corpse Carrying Taoist could not hold it in anymore and started stamping his feet as he scolded.

"Why did the Empyrean Seven Slaughter come out to fight with you? He's already dead!" A sound similar to a lion's roar suddenly echoed out.

The three of them turned around at the same time. The Scarlet Gold Demon General had brought along fifty to sixty demi-humans to appear behind them. Their eyes were filled with incomparable contempt and disdain.

"Hehe, so you are a human. There are quite a few people here!" A small demon raised his chin and looked at Zhang Dongcheng with incomparably cold eyes.

"Didn't we tell them to stay outside for a day? Humph, so humans are still so disloyal and shameless! " Another lesser demon raised his head full of fiery red hair and coldly snorted.

He had thought that the sect master, who had been trapped within the second Seven Slaughter Monument for ten thousand years, was working with the The Seven Young Masters of Lanling outside.

"A human is just a bunch of trash. That The Seven Young Masters of Lanling, he didn't even dare make a sound when he was slapped in the face by us!" "Bah!" A small demon suddenly spat at the ground, pointed at the leader standing there, indifferent like water Zhang Dongcheng's nose and scolded: "This has gained another piece of trash!"

"Lord Demon General, this fellow's skin is tender and tender, why don't you let this little one go and take care of this fellow? Big fellow, come and have a meal, a good meal!" A Goblin shouted excitedly as he stared at Zhang Dongcheng, his crimson tongue licking his lips with a ferocious expression.

"Hehe, there are also human beauties here, I'm sure they taste good!" One of the Little Demons stared at Ying Er excitedly as he stretched out his fingers.