After a large number of guides teleports, Lin Cheng also summarized some experiences.

After the teleportation port appears, the portal connecting the ruins will rotate clockwise.

The speed of the portal rotation decreases over time.

On the seventh day, the rotation speed returns to zero, and then starts to rotate counterclockwise, the portal is completely opened, and monsters from the cursed world will come to the world.

Through the slow rotation speed of the portal, Lin Cheng judged that the portal had appeared for a long time and was approaching the seventh day of dangerous day.

However, the information given by the Spell Association is that this portal has just appeared on the first day.

"Is it the gangsters of the Spell Association who made a mistake in their work?"

"Or is there an abnormality in the portal again?"

The reason why it is said to be "again" is that Lin Cheng has encountered an abnormal portal more than once.

Moreover, this abnormal phenomenon was not encountered by him alone, and other guilds should have encountered it more than once during the guide teleportation port.

However, when other guilds' strategy teams encountered abnormal teleportation ports, they were basically wiped out, and few survivors were survivors.

This is why professional mortality rates are so high.

"In addition to the above two possibilities, there is another possibility."

"That is, there is something unclean in this cemetery that covers the teleportation port, or uses some method to interfere with the Spell Association's detection of the teleportation port."

Lin Cheng looked up at the sky.

He remembered that it was a sunny day outside, but the moment he stepped into the cemetery, the sun disappeared.

The black clouds were pressed very low, and the light became dimmed instantly.

The cold wind blew across the body, and lightning flashed across the sky from time to time. The brief light reflected everything in the cemetery to a terrifying terrifying look.

It would be too coincidental if this is a coincidence.

Lin Cheng could feel that this cemetery had a curse concentration far higher than that of the outside world.

The place of cursed high concentration is a hotbed for the birth of monsters.

"It seems that the third guess is the most likely."

"Maybe there is really something unclean here."

Lin Cheng recalled the contents of the textbooks in the three-year high school curse.

"The dirty things in the cemetery are nothing more than ghosts such as zombies, living dead and ghosts."

"I wonder if I can pick up another cute little girl ghost. The previous pair of female ghost sisters had a great time playing with it."

"If you add another female ghost, will Hongmian be jealous?"

"Hehehe."

Lin Cheng showed a sunny smile and walked along the dark cemetery path.

Tombstones are lined with both sides of the road.

He looked at the portraits posted on the tombstones, wanting to see if there were any photos of beautiful women inside.

After scanning the circle, I didn't find one, and I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Ghosts inherit their appearance during their lifetime. If a beautiful woman becomes a ghost after death, she will naturally be a beautiful woman.

If an ugly girl dies, she will only become an ugly ghost.

Lin Cheng is not interested in ugly ghosts.

As he walked, he suddenly remembered that Shi Lan had not followed. When he was about to turn around, he heard a gunshot behind him.

The huge roar made his ears buzz.

Lin Cheng's first reaction was that the girl shot him in the black gun behind him.

He evaded and cursed:

“As for it?”

"Isn't it just that your mouth is added with color, so you're so angry?"

Lin Cheng turned around and realized that he had guessed wrongly.

Shi Lan's target of shooting was not him, and the dead hands stretched out from the black mud of the cemetery.

After Lin Cheng had eaten the glory of Lion City, she re-equipped two soul seal revolvers with exactly the same shape.

Shi Lan's natural soul is powerful.

The stronger the soul, the stronger the perception of danger.

The moment she stepped onto the land of the cemetery, she felt danger, and she quickly filled the magic hunting bullets in the soul seal revolver.

These bullets made of mitril silver engraved with the Holy Light Curse have high lethality for ghost-like cursed creatures.

A few seconds ago, the soil under Shi Lan's feet loosened, and a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the soil and grabbed Shi Lan.

Shi Lan was not afraid and pulled the trigger directly.

The hand that looked like a dead person was directly blasted into a pile of minced meat, and there was a deep pit as big as a bowl on the ground of the cemetery.

Black blood kept oozing out of the deep pit, and Shi Lan frowned, and the land in a large area around her was loose.

Hundreds of pale human hands were entangled and twisted out from the ground, densely packed, looking extremely terrifying.

These dead people's arms have sharp black nails. The pale skin cracked parts can see the shrinking purple-black muscles, exuding the stench of rotten corpses.

Shi Lan held a gun in both hands and inputted spell power into the revolver of the two soul seals, and the spell patterns on the spell were lit up.

She pulled the trigger, and the hammer collided, and a dazzling white light spit out from the muzzle, like a loud bang of a shell, the arms of the dead around her turned into ashes in the white light.

...

The powerful wave of air mixed with countless gravels flew over, and Lin Cheng subconsciously raised his arm to cover his face.

As he put down his arm, he looked at the blonde lion-eared girl in the smoke.

The hot-legged beauty holding two huge soul seal revolvers, and the black muzzle was emitting blue smoke. Her aura was very strong and her eyes were cold, like a proud killer.

Lin Cheng admitted that she looked very handsome, and with this move just now, an ordinary second-class magician was not her opponent.

However, the spell power consumed by the spell patterns on the activation of this special soul seal equipment is naturally not low.

After firing these two shots, Shi Lan was already at the end of her power, with black blood flowing all over the bumpy ground, but the body of the cemetery monster was not damaged much.

Lin Cheng didn't know if Shi Lan had noticed this, he only knew that the arrogant lioness did not ask for help from him.

Since she didn't speak, Lin Cheng wouldn't be too fucked with a cold butt, and he is not a dog licking.

He held his arm and watched the show, preparing to see how the Lion Girl dealt with the third wave of attacks of the monster in the cemetery.

The monster hidden in the cemetery seemed to have the idea of ​​defeating one by one, and its third wave of offensives still pointed at Shi Lan.

The ground shook again, accompanied by a shrill cry, and a pale hand stretched out from the dirty blood and grabbed Shi Lan.

This hand is different from those before.

It is thinner and smoother, with whiter and transparent skin, like a young girl's hands, looking so weak.

However, the demon hunting bullet shot from Shi Lan's soul seal revolver hit the arm with huge kinetic energy, but only sparks splashed.

The inferior demon bullet fired by the Soul Seal revolver that can penetrate the steel plate is invalid for this arm!

The five fingers of the slender white arm that stretched out from the dirty blood gathered and grabbed Shi Lan's ankle.

Shi Lan felt the cold breath coming from her ankles and spreading rapidly on her body, stimulating every nerve in her.

Her skin soon lost its blood color, ice crystals condensed on her eyelashes, and her vitality was losing her. She felt a huge fear.

The lion-eared girl opened her mouth, exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and looked in Lin Cheng's direction with help.

At this critical moment of life and death, the only thing she trusts is Lin Cheng.

Of course, Lin Cheng could not watch his slaves be killed.

He hasn't passed this lion lady yet, so it's a pity to be killed like this.

Lin Cheng came to Shi Lan, knelt down on one knee, and grabbed the bloodless hand with both hands.

The moment the two touched each other, a cold breath poured into Lin Cheng's body.

This cold air of the dead was swallowed by Taotie's blood as soon as it entered Lin Cheng's body.

Immediately afterwards, the black wolf mark and the sickle mark on Lin Cheng's shoulder were activated almost at the same time.

After the wolf god Skur devoured the sun, he gained the power of the original sun fire.

The sun is a natural nemesis to ghost creatures.

And the god of death Yin Billis is a god standing at the top of the pyramid of necrotics.

After realizing the unrivalled aura of the two gods, the monster under the cemetery was almost scared to tears.

She screamed, let go of her hand, trying to retract from the ground, but her hand was tightly grasped by Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng heard her scream and judged that she was a girl, or a ghost with a gender of a woman.

The female ghost has smooth hands, and it might be another beautiful female ghost hidden under the ground.

Lin Cheng, who has tasted the wonderful taste of a female ghost, cannot let her go.

He grabbed the cold, cold and lifeless hand that was suspected to be a female ghost and said excitedly:

"Miss, don't worry, I'll pull you out now."

Lin Cheng pulled hard, and a beautiful girl in ancient costume was pulled out of the cemetery.

However, because of the girl's full and majestic mind, she was stuck.

The girl who was stuck in the trap raised her head and looked at Lin Cheng.
Chapter completed!