The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Fang Lin heard the voice of the millennium cadaver and moved her heart, and then released it.

The millennium cadaver came out, just like the dog, sniffing his nose in front of him, his face full of excitement and excitement.

"How do you look like a dog? In the end you smell the horse?" Fang Lin asked angrily.

A pair of eyes of the Thousand-year-old Ginseng shined, staring at the front, and said: "Delicious! Delicious! Uncle Ben's favorite corpse is in front!"

After that, the thousand-year-old ginseng will be running ahead, and Fang Lin has already been prepared.

"Release Uncle Ben! I'm going to eat delicious! Quickly let me go! If you don't let go, Uncle Ben kicks you!" The Millennium Corpse yelled and stared at his eyes.

Fang Lin whispered: "I think you guys just want to be free."

Thousand-year-old ginseng is anxious: "Uncle Ben will not let go, there are really delicious in front, you let me down!"

Fang Lin heard that, looking towards the front, there was only a slightly gloomy mist, and the dense corpse that could be heard everywhere.

Fang Lin understands that cadaveric ginseng has been grown by absorbing corpse gas for thousands of years, and is naturally sensitive to corpse gas, and corpse gas is also its favorite breath, which can be said to be its nourishment.

"I tell you, this is not a place where you can run around at will, be careful to lose your life." Fang Lin said.

The thousand-year-old dead ginseng sneered: "This uncle is a god, who can hurt me?"

Fang Linle said: "Do you want me to let Xiaojin out and bite you?"

The Thousand-year-old Ginseng suddenly became honest. Although it was hard, the most feared thing was the golden beast. Although its sharp teeth would not hurt it, it would make it extremely uncomfortable.

"Uncle Ben can tell you, as long as you take me to the front and let me absorb the corpse gas, you owe me fifteen ancient medicines, Uncle Ben will write off with you." The thousand-year-old ginseng cautiously said Lin.

Fang Lin was almost unhappy, and he only promised to give this guy three ancient medicines. How did they become more and more, now they are all 15?

"Let's talk nonsense, then shut up for me first." Fang Lin scolded, and then grabbed the cadaver, and walked forward.

After walking for a while, Fang Lin found that he was surrounded by fog for some time, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction. The corpse around him became more and more intense, causing Fang Lin to frown.

The thousand-year-old dead ginseng has an intoxicated expression, with its mouth wide open, constantly absorbing the corpse gas here.

"Ah... It's so cool, it's so cool, uncle Shuangben, it's been a long time since I've been so cool!" The thousand-year-old cadaver made an ecstasy-like voice, leaving Fang Lin speechless for a while, hoping to drop it on the ground and step on it again Feet.

"Don't call, you **** yours." Fang Lin said, his eyes looked around very alertly, not daring to act rashly.

"Boy, Uncle Ben kindly reminds you that there seems to be a magic circle here." The Millennium Corpse Ghost said, and then continued to absorb the corpse gas, without worrying about what dangers would happen around them.

As the Millennium Corpse has said, it really does not have to worry about anything, even if it is in danger, it will have no problem with its nearly vajra body.

But Fang Lin is different. After all, it is still a flesh and blood, and you have to be cautious at all times. One step of the wrong step may be impossible.

The fog around me said that it was not thick but not too light, but it was not light at all. Within ten steps, it could still be seen clearly. Outside ten steps, it became very vague.

Fang Lin was extremely careful and swallowed a panacea to prevent any poisonous smoke around him.

After waiting for a while in place, nothing happened. Fang Lin took a deep breath and continued walking towards the front.

Before going out for more than a dozen steps, Fang Lin saw that there were a lot of dead bones under his feet.

Fang Lin frowned and squatted down to look at these dead bones.

"It has been dead for at least a few hundred years." Fang Lin made some judgments in his heart after reading these bones.

Looking toward the front, it seems that there are still a lot of dead bones, and the corpse gas here is also stronger than before.

"Old pickles, you said there is a magic circle? What kind of magic circle?" Fang Lin glanced at the millennial ginseng who was still greedily absorbing corpse gas.

Thousand-year-old dead ginseng rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know what the magic circle is? I just feel it."

Fang Lin didn't say anything, this guy seemed to be unable to count on it, and still had to rely on himself.

Continue to walk forward, more and more corpses at the foot of Fang Lin, to the back Fang Lin is completely walking on a road paved by white bones.

Bone Paving!

Fang Lin's heart shook. How many people died? There are already a lot of corpses in the blood lake. Unexpectedly, there are a lot of dead people on this ghost mountain. This adds up to the population of a city.

Walking on the Bone Road, Fang Linhun had a peeping feeling all over him, as if in the mist around him, with a pair of eyes, staring at himself.

At the moment, a flame appeared in Fang Lin's body. It was the deep red soul fire, with a hot breath, which seemed to make the surrounding mist spread out.

But at the next moment, Fang Lin heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and immediately turned around to see a woman with a stiff body attacking herself.

Fang Lin was shocked. He only heard the sound of breaking the wind before he realized that someone was behind him. If the woman didn't shoot, she was afraid that she would not even notice it at all.

Fang Lin backed away and kicked out. The woman was kicked to the ground by Fang Lin. She climbed up stiffly and continued to pounce on Fang Lin.

Fang Lin noticed that the woman's face was pale. Although her eyes were open, her eyes were turned upwards, her body was lifeless and she was not alive.

"Zombie?" Fang Lin frowned slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Threw the thousand-year-old ginseng directly at the woman.

"Ahahahaha! So rich corpse gas, this uncle loves it the most!" The millennial cadaver shouted and fell on the woman all at once, then sucked at the woman.

Visible to the naked eye, there was a gray breath in the woman's body that was inhaled into the body of the millennium cadaver. The woman's actions suddenly became slower, then slower and slower, and finally stopped in place.

thump!

The woman fell backwards, and her body became white bones in the blink of an eye. The thousand-year-old ginseng is still holding the ribs of the female corpse with relish, licking there.

Fang Lin was disgusted for a while, but I hadn't found it before. The old pickle was so tasteful that even the body dared to lick it.

"It's done, it's not ribs, just lick it twice." Fang Lin said angrily, carrying the thousand-year-old ginseng up.

The thousand-year-old dead ginseng was held by Fang Linlin, and suddenly stared at Fang Lin behind with horror.