Wang Lang was almost in a suffocating state at that time, just one inch away from him. Wang Lang's body was afraid that it would be in half.

Listening to the perverted vampire words, Wang Lang still couldn't stop trembling. His calves and calves seemed to have tampered, and he couldn't run for the time being.

Every time the vampire went a little further, the vermilion pole behind the small house shrank into the ground.

The vermilion pole is exposed outside and only about thirty centimeters is left. At the top is a very comfortable copper sculpture, which is in the shape of a divine beast.

The vampire looked at Wang Lang and the saliva in her mouth couldn't stop flowing out from the corner of her mouth. She looked like a crazy pit bull.

Wang Lang tried hard to retreat, trying his best to keep a distance from the vampire.

I looked up at the sky and it was gloomy. If it was a sunny day, it would really hinder the vampire. However, on this cloudy day, vampire of this level could walk normally.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, but it is difficult to walk away if you have numb legs.

"Flesh! Give me flesh and blood!" The vampire reached out to Wang Lang and spoke.

"Drive Leilou! I'm scared!" If you can't beat him, Wang Lang would take advantage of the words, anyway, this kind of advantage is also taken.

One of the vampire's legs was slowly bent, and his eyes became scarlet and redder. It looked like scarlet blood was about to flow out of his eyes.

Wang Lang suddenly felt a fishy wind coming towards him. He had no time to react.

The tip of his nose was against the dark nails, and Wang Lang crossed his eyes and looked at the dark vampire nails in front of his nose, fighting against each other.

This speed and explosive power are much stronger than Wang Lang.

The stench came from the vampire's bloody mouth.

The vermilion poles behind the small house there were almost all sank into the ground, and there was only the copper-shaped beast on the top of the pole left on the ground.

The iron chain tied to the vampire's neck has collapsed straight.

Wang Lang was wondering at this moment, don't break this thing. If this fucking breaks, wouldn't Wang Lang die on the spot?

He took a step back and opened the distance between the vampire.

The vampire and Wang Lang looked at each other. The vampire sucked his nose hard, smelling the smell of flesh and blood.

Wang Lang took another step back and felt that the distance was almost the same. Wang Lang slowly stretched out his hand.

The vampire gave the middle finger.

A low growl came from the vampire's throat.

Suddenly he took a big step forward.

Wang Lang screamed and jumped backwards with a big step.

I clearly saw that the iron chain tied to the vampire's neck became much thinner and longer.

How much strength does this mean to lengthen the chain?

Just now, the two of them almost met again.

A creaking sound came from the small house there. The sound was like a wooden furniture that was about to be unable to bear the load and was about to collapse. Wang Lang wondered in his heart, could it be that the mechanism that tied to this vampire was going to break down.

No matter what he had, no matter what was ahead of him, Wang Lang was not ready to stay in this place. When he turned his head, Wang Lang turned around and ran away. He used all the strength he could gather so far and turned around and ran away.

Suddenly I heard a harsh metal friction sound behind me.

Wang Lang couldn't help but look back.

I was surprised to see that the vampire was involuntarily regressing.

However, the vampire could not retreat, and his legs gradually sank into the ground. The further he reached the back, the deeper the vampire's legs sank into the ground.

The chain pulled the vampire backwards to the small house.

In just a few dozen seconds, the vampire was pulled back into the small house by the iron chain, and the vermilion red front door of the small house was closed.

The vermilion pillar behind the small house gradually emerged and returned to its original position.

Although he knew that the vampire had been resuppressed, Wang Lang still did not have the courage to return and study it again. He was arranged to go there.

After walking along the valley for more than ten minutes, Wang Lang gradually stopped. There was a gap in front of him. I don’t know how deep it was below. The stream was rushing down and I couldn’t hear the echo of falling down.

The gap is only deep, but not wide, it looks only two meters long, and it doesn't know how long it is. Anyway, it splits the valleys on both sides. Wang Lang stretches his neck and looks for a long time, but he doesn't see clearly how far it is.

It was a valley across the other side of the chasm, and I couldn't see it at first sight, and I didn't know where I ended up.

You can definitely jump over it, but you just don’t know what is on the other side.

The vampire just now said that there was a ferocious beast in front of him, and Wang Lang was a little nervous and didn't know what ferocious beast it was.

However, the way back was blocked by the vampire and the water monkey, so he had to continue running forward.

Before jumping over, Wang Lang found a stone and threw it down.

After listening for a long time, I didn't hear any sound of stones falling to the ground.

I won’t say much about this. If Wang Lang falls down, he will be nonsense and it will be meaty.

After rubbing his calves, Wang Lang jumped through the gap.

He looked back and made sure the vampire didn't catch up.

Continue along the valley.

There were fists-sized pebbles under the feet. Judging from this, they looked exactly the same as the pebbles inside the other side. They seemed to be connected, but they were dug up later.

Wang Lang doesn’t have to think about how to make a big move at a height. It must be the work of the King of Nanshui.

After experiencing so many ancient tombs, Wang Lang finally understood the meaning of stirring up the suffering of the people. No matter what, what happens, ordinary people are the most miserable.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and found a place to rest first.

After entering the valley, Wang Lang kept counting the time in his heart. Nearly four hours have passed, and it will be dark in a while. If he hadn't gone out before dark, he would be uncomfortable at night.

In such a ghost place, not to mention the vampires, there is nothing big but a little loud, and it can make people feel extremely psychologically stressed all night.

Wang Lang looked around and after smoking a cigarette, Wang Lang followed him forward.

Another half an hour later, Wang Lang suddenly stopped.

Everything in front of Wang Lang was a little confused.

The clouds and mist are shrouded in ethereal and difficult to see. The visibility is less than one meter, and the white area is so white that it is hard to see anything clearly.

Wang Lang slapped hard a few times, and the natural wind made the fog unable to dissipate.

The dragon sword was taken out from his waist, and Wang Lang carried the sword and groped forward.

But when Wang Lang took a step, the soft things under his feet made Wang Lang feel creepy.

A sound slowly came from the fog.
Chapter completed!