Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

Wang Fugui raised his head, meeting Zhang Qilin's eyes.

"Wow, it's gone!"

He looked at Zhang Qilin, like a strong man seeing a white girl, his eyes were shining.

Chu Lan didn't understand why he looked at Zhang Qilin who was beside him strangely, why this slovenly middle-aged man looked at him so fieryly.

Wang Fugui had no time to take care of the two foreigners, so he rushed directly to Zhang Qilin, swinging the lantern.

The moment he took action, a withered green claw protruded from his lantern and rushed towards Zhang Qilin.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Qilin radiated purple flames and rushed forward with his sword drawn.

The cave was not that big, and the two of them had no way to avoid it in the corridor, trying to shake each other hard.

The black gold ancient knife had been chopping melons and vegetables in Shenyin Valley to kill those weird things, but it failed in front of this middle-aged man.

Zhang Qilin confronted the middle-aged man Wang Fugui with the green claw protruding from the lantern, and chopped no less than fifty knives, and the claw didn't even show a white mark, which is really weird.

The green claw hooked five fingers, and every time it collided with the black gold ancient knife, it made a steel-like "clang, clang, clang" sound.

This kind of defense is really terrifying.

In particular, the purple lightning that Zhang Qilin had on his body had no effect on such evil things as green claws.

The two fought dozens of times. Zhang Qilin turned over and retreated to the platform. Chu Lan clearly saw that his right hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

How much force did this use?

Wang Fugui acted as if nothing had happened, and said with a wicked smile, "Baby, don't run away, now you are the corpse king, and I don't want it anymore, I want you."

What Chu Lan heard was goosebumps all over her body, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these?

Zhang Qilin snorted coldly, and the ancient knife instantly slashed across his palm, blood splattering everywhere.

The ancient black gold knife that had absorbed the blood was shining brightly, and he flew up again, slashing at the green claws.

"Yo Yo Yo, this can't be done."

Wang Fugui made a handprint with one hand, and quickly withdrew his green paw.

This unicorn blood can destroy all illusions, that's no joke.

He withdrew his green claws and sneered, his expression rare and solemn.

He flicked the lantern in his hand violently, and took Zhang Qilin's knife with the wooden lantern pole at the other end.

It stands to reason that Zhang Qilin's black gold ancient knife itself has the property of cutting iron like mud. Isn't a wooden lantern pole in front of him as fragile as tofu?

But something surprising happened.

When the two things touched, Zhang Qilin was blown away and hit the stone platform heavily, splashing a burst of dust.

"Baby, don't run away, let me practice you obediently, ah."

Wang Fugui returned to normal, and sneered fiercely.

Zhang Qilin, who fell to the ground, heard this sentence, and was so out of breath that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He hurriedly grabbed Chu Lan who was on the side, gritted his teeth and looked at the nine cableways, got up with his strength, pulled Chu Lan and ran to one of the cableways: "Hurry up!!!"

Chapter 39: There is no live broadcast, so I will do it!

"What's the situation? Why did the straw hat train you?"

Chu Lan was dragged by Zhang Qilin and fled frantically on the cableway, and her soul died immediately!

He remembered that Zhang Qilin told him just now that if he chose the wrong cableway, he would fall into the bottomless abyss.

The ghost knows how deep this abyss is. What kind of scary thing is there after thousands of years down there?

"Brother! You said something, and you risked your life without saying a word?"

Seeing that Zhang Qilin didn't say a word, Chu Lan became anxious and broke free from his hand.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't go far, and with a little help from Chu Lan, they could jump back to the platform.

"I'll tell you about these things later, the most important thing now is to leave quickly."

Zhang Qilin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Seeing Wang Fugui chasing after him, he frowned and glanced at Chu Lan, then ran towards the depths of the cableway without looking back.

"What's this called?"

Chu Lan stomped her feet resentfully, and the chains on the trembling cableway jingled.

He was also worried about what happened to Zhang Qilin, sighed helplessly, and hurried to catch up.

Wang Fugui chased to the platform, and patted his thigh in frustration: "If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have played. If I just caught him, it wouldn't be such a big deal."

"One of the nine cableways, if you choose the wrong one, you will be gone. This is a treasure that is more powerful than the corpse king."

……

The red dyed old woman next to her walked over with her hands behind her back. At this moment, the silk scarf on her head had been torn off, revealing her sparse white hair.

Her face is wrinkled like a bun, like a cannibal old lady in a ghost movie.

The most conspicuous thing is the third eye on her forehead, which is circling around.

The third eye is vertical, and the eyeball inside is like an endless whirlpool.

There are a total of seven colors on it, one circle after another. These circles seem to be still, but also seem to be swimming. Ordinary people may fall into them if they take a look at them.

She glanced at the nine cableways, shook her head and denied Wang Fugui's guess: "They are lucky, they chose the right one."

Wang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's follow quickly?"

"I'm getting old, I can't run anymore, you'd better chase after it first."

The Chiran old woman coughed heavily, a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in her throat, she spat aside and said, "Be careful of another young man."

"Oh? What else is there to say?"

Wang Fugui frowned strangely. He remembered that there was a ranking before, and the last one was the young man named Chu Lan.

"Hmph, just be careful."

The Chiran old woman snorted coldly and took a deep breath: "I can't see through his past and future."