Picked a Killer as My Wife

There is no double pupil, but it is not like a blind man. With the flashing of lights and shadows in the entire corridor, the whole picture looks very strange.

But Jiang Jingtao didn't have many surprises, because he knew that this man was mostly a mourner, and whether he had double pupils was the same for him.

The corridor is about twenty-five degrees inclined, but it is not exactly a straight road. It seems to be a circle, going all the way down, and it took about a thousand meters to reach the end of the corridor.

And the lights in the tunnel are dim, not even as bright as the lights in the tunnel.

"Pretend to be a god!" This is Jiang Jingtao's evaluation of Yin Yang Gate.

"Here! Go in!" The thin-skinned man walked to the end of the tunnel but did not continue to walk in, and said to Jiang Jingtao.

Jiang Jingtao was not afraid, shrugged, stabilized the coffin containing Liu Jun, and walked in.

After walking in, Jing Tao found out that the end of the tunnel was a huge space. This huge space was thousands of square meters on the ground, and the top seemed to be an endless sky. You can even see the stars. Really It's like the night sky. But the ground seemed to be paved with transparent glass, and under the transparent glass was a shining liquid flowing slowly.

Jiang Jingtao looked at the headquarters building of Yinyangmen in surprise. At this moment, there was a coffin flowing over the radiant liquid, and the coffin was not covered with a coffin plate, and it was empty inside.

The coffin floated to the feet of Jiang Jingtao not far away.

"Kacha!" With a sound, the transparent glass not far from Jiang Jingtao opened slowly, and the coffin rose slowly.

"Put the corpse in the coffin!" A voice sounded in the dark firmament.

Without violating the meaning of this voice, Jing Tao placed the coffin on his shoulders on the ground, lifted Liu Jun's corpse, and slowly put it into the coffin rising from the ground.

Fortunately, on the way back from the heavens, the weather was still not warm, so although Liu Jun's body was slightly swollen, it did not rot.

After Jing Tao put Liu Jun's corpse into the coffin, the coffin slowly fell, and slowly flowed away with the radiant liquid, and finally disappeared into Jing Tao's sight.

"Where are you going to get the body of my young master?" Jiang Jingtao asked.

"Didn't Old Monster Liu tell you? You didn't even ask this clearly, so you dare to send the corpse to me! Tsk tsk!" There was a disappointed expression in that voice.

But that voice didn’t sell off, but continued: “I had some connections with Old Monster Liu before. Since his grandson died, Old Monster Liu is willing to send his precious grandson to me. Then my headquarters was able to waste such good materials for nothing. The grandson of Old Monster Liu will definitely be used as my Yin Yang Sect secretary to become the most powerful slain soldier!"

Jiang Jingtao could probably guess the purpose of Lao Liu who asked him to come here. Now that he heard this voice personally say it, it also confirmed his conjecture.

Although he knew that Liu Jun would be resurrected in the future, no, it was not a resurrection, but a mourning, but Jiang Jingtao didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He simply implemented Liu's order.

"Then say goodbye!" Jiang Jingtao said blankly.

"Don't worry! Old Monster Liu gave me such good materials, I can't take such good materials in vain! I don't care what you are going to do next, the man in the tunnel will be treated as a gift to Old Monster Liu. He replied! His name is Forty! It's the fortieth mourning soldier I made with Yin and Yang Secret Art, and his strength is not bad!" said the voice.

Jiang Jingtao was not polite, nodded, thanked him, then turned and walked on the corridor.

Jiang Jingtao will have to fight Li Tianyou. Although Jingtao did not put Li Tian in his eyes, it is always good to have a helper by his side. Besides, this is a gift from Yin Yang Sect, and Jiang Jingtao can't refuse it.

...

The city is also a city. This is a small city in a gully, with a small area and a population of hundreds of thousands before the end of the world.

The apocalypse suddenly broke out, and the residents in this city didn't even know it. Therefore, the damage in this small city was not serious, but there were quite a lot of zombies.

Tang Xiaolong’s gloves were covered with black slime. He could not remember how many zombies he had killed, but every time he killed these low-level zombies, he used all his strength, and a punch could bite him. Hit his zombies directly.

If the intensity is not in place, it can even blow these zombies into rotten flesh.

Tang Xiaolong felt that he was exhausted, and he even felt that his whole body was hot, as if the blood in his whole body had been on fire. Tang Xiaolong wanted to stop and find a place to take a good rest.

But Tang Xiaolong can’t. He can only continue to insist, because every time he feels that he has reached the limit, there will be a trace of power in his body. It is this trace of power that seems to tell Tang Xiaolong that he The strength of her is increasing little by little.

"If I meet someone like Liu Jun next time, the strength of two thousand catties is far from enough! Even if I can only increase my strength by one or two, or even half, with every punch now. Will gradually break through the fifth level of body refining!" Tang Xiaolong thought in his heart.

Tang Xiaolong raised his head and glanced at the captain not far in front of him, Tang Xiaolong's eyes were filled with determination.

Tang Xiaolong couldn’t understand why the captain was carrying a barbarian on his back to hunt zombies in this city, but when Tang Xiaolong watched the captain carrying a barbarian on his back, his movements were still not at all slow, but he seemed to be worried about the barbarian behind him. Being injured, as if constantly stimulating her potential, Tang Xiaolong was relieved.

The captain was very excited because this was the first time she stepped into the city again in more than a month.

No, this is no longer a city, but a hunting ground for the captain!

Although the power of the original corpse contained in the corpse crystals of those low-level zombies was very small, the captain was still very happy, feeling that the corpse crystals were like peanuts, and it was especially comfortable to eat.

The captain wrapped the barbarian a few more layers with her long black silk hair, and his body swiftly shuttled through the city streets like an arrow.

"Puff!" With a sound, the captain's sharp bones were inserted into the head of a low-level zombie. With the claws, a blue corpse crystal was grabbed from the head, and the corpse crystal was immediately He asked the barbarian behind him, "Do you want to eat?"

"Eat you ghost! Put me back in the car! You are a pervert!" The barbarian did not expect that being carried by the captain is not a happy thing, but a torment, especially when the captain asked him When eating or not, there is still a corpse crystal with a sticky brain.

"It's really no good luck!" The captain ignored the barbarian's protest, and threw the corpse crystal directly into his mouth, as if he was eating peanuts with pleasure.