The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3819: Lingxie King

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Wang Meng went all the way forward, not knowing how far he had walked. During the period, apart from the deafening sound of the waterfall, there were only Wang Meng's footsteps and the crackling sound of torches burning from time to time. The whole cave was quiet and terrifying.

As he went deeper into the cave, Wang Meng felt the voice in his heart clearer.

It was the voice that kept urging Wang Meng to approach quickly, and that voice seemed to have a magical power, which made Wang Meng uncontrollably follow the guidance of that voice and continue to go deep into the cave.

DaDaDa...

The sound of Wang Meng's footsteps became louder and louder. As he went deeper into the cave, the sound from the waterfall became smaller and quieter. In the end, only the sound of Wang Meng's footsteps remained.

Crack!

At this moment, a clear voice came from Wang Meng's feet, which sounded like Wang Meng stepped on a piece of dry branch.

Wang Meng looked down, only to see a broken bone beside his foot, which looked like a human leg bone.

Wang Meng's heart moved, he naturally wouldn't be frightened by a leg bone, what terrible things he hasn't seen all the way in his life? What's more, a person's leg bones?

He was concerned that someone had come to this place, and someone else died in this place.

Moving the torch aside, Wang Meng saw a complete skeleton.

There were no scars on the bones. They were very complete. They didn't look like they had died from serious injuries, and the bones were white, there was no variegation, and they didn't look like they were killed by poisoning.

This made Wang Meng a little puzzled. This man was not injured, and he was not poisoned, and he didn't look like the old man with difficulty moving. How could he just die in this place?

Be aware that it’s not very far from the exit of the waterfall, even if you walk slowly, it won’t take long.

The skeleton kicked to the side, and Wang Meng continued to advance to the cave.

Along the way, Wang Meng has passed through many skeletons, humans, and some animals. But to Wang Meng’s surprise, these skeletons are all very intact. There are no scars on them, but how come they are all? What about dying in this place?

Wang Meng let out a sigh of relief, suppressing the doubts in his heart, and marching toward the depths of the cave again.

I don't know how far he has gone, Wang Meng froze in place.

I saw a big round pit that appeared in front of him. The diameter of the big round pit was about three feet in diameter. Inside were all kinds of bones, including humans, animals, and birds. The reason why Wang Meng It was possible to see this clearly because at the top of the cave, there was a Ye Mingzhu the size of an adult fist. This Ye Mingzhu exuded a faint light, allowing Wang Meng to see everything around him clearly.

At this moment, the voice in Wang Meng's heart sounded again, and the voice was a few points louder than before. The voice constantly urged Wang Meng to go before, and the voice was full of bewitching, which made people subconsciously want to obey.

Wang Meng's eyes were a little lost. He bit the tip of his tongue, severe pain swept through his body, and completely driven out the strange sound. Wang Meng's eyes flashed with clarity, and the corners of his mouth were sneered.

"Since I want to trick me in, then I have to find out what monsters and monsters are waiting for me." Wang Meng whispered softly, bypassing the big round pit and continuing to the depths of the cave.

. After another tens of feet, Wang Meng seemed to have reached the end of the cave. Because there was no way in front of him, Wang Meng was full of doubts, and wanted to go back to find out if he was on the road when he found it. He missed some path, but he just turned around, but suddenly there was a gnawing sound in his ear.

This voice is familiar to Wang Meng, as if something is chewing on bones.

Squeak...

The voice was noisy, but it was creepy, even Wang Meng couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat.

Wang Meng quickly pointed the torch in his hand at the direction of the sound, but there was nothing in that place, it can't be said that it was empty, because there was a skeleton piled up in that place.

Wang Meng's face looked ugly, and there was obviously liquid flowing on the skeleton, which looked like... saliva...

At this moment, Wang Meng's ears suddenly heard the rattling sound of iron chains.

Wang Meng quickly turned around to look in the direction of the sound, but saw a face that had already appeared rotten in front of him.

The face opened wide, and he swooped at Wang. There was a strong fishy smell and it swooped at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng backed away quickly, and at the same time a golden light flashed on the face of his fist.

Puff!

Wang Meng plunged directly into the face with this fist, splashing all kinds of liquids, making it extremely disgusting.

And when Wang Meng's punch hit that face, the person trapped in the chain instantly lost his movement, as if he was frozen.

Wang Meng's face changed, because he clearly felt a powerful force rushing into his body instantly, and then quickly launched a charge into his sea of ​​consciousness, if that force occupied his consciousness Hai, then his own soul will disappear, and this person will live in his place.

Wang Meng's mind quickly sank into his own sea of ​​consciousness, and stood at a distance of less than three feet away from an old man who seemed to be dying.

The old man is short in stature and has some rickets. His face is very old, and there are not a few hairs left on his head. His skin is bony and his skin is sickly white. It seems that he hasn't been exposed for a long time. It's just like passing the sun.

He stared at Wang Meng greedily with a pair of extremely cloudy eyes, and there was a trace of saliva flowing out and dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?"

Wang Meng said in a deep voice.

If he reacted slowly just now, he might have been taken over by this old thing. Then he would really have to capsize in the gutter.

"Me? Thousands of years ago, the world called me the Evil Spirit King." The old man said in his dry, hoarse voice.

Wang Meng's heart moved.

A thousand years ago? What kind of old thing did you provoke?

"You killed all the corpses outside?"

Wang Meng asked slowly, delaying as much as possible, wanting to use this time to think about countermeasures.

"Those are all failed wastes and can't bear my mental power at all, but...Although your sea of ​​consciousness is extremely small, it can bear my spiritual power. You are my best container." The Spirit King said.

"Listening to what you mean, you should also be an evil cultivator, why would you hide in this place?" Wang Meng asked.

Lingxie King sneered: "Boy, don't try to delay time anymore, you will eventually become my container."