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Chapter 107: The Transformed King of Ten Thousand Slaves

When Wang Ping'an was buying medicine from the system to feed Zhang Qiling, Fatty Wang, who had been hiding behind everyone, suddenly shouted.

Wang Ping'an looked up and saw that the huge coffin floating in the air had been opened, and a monster with twelve arms and legs was crawling out from it.

However, it was different from the original novel. In the original novel, after King Wannu came out of the coffin, he went straight to the bronze door, but now King Wannu actually stared at his group of people with two blood-red eyes.

'Bang bang bang! '

Wang Ping'an was mentally prepared and reacted immediately. He raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and shot it.

But apart from leaving a ping-pong sound and a series of sparks on the body of King Wannu, it didn't even break through the defense!

"He's not even afraid of guns. What kind of monster is this?"

Wang Ping'an looked surprised.

At this time, Zhang Qiling in his arms had also woken up after taking the Dahuan Pill, and was feeling his body with a look of shock.

Just now, when he opened the coffin, he didn't react in time and was hit by King Wannu. With such an injury, he was almost dead. Unexpectedly, he is not even injured now!

Although he was surprised, Zhang Qiling also knew that it was Wang Ping'an who saved him. He stood up, looked around and said.

"Run! He's become a monster! I can't beat him!"

As he spoke, King Wannu had already jumped off the coffin and rushed towards the crowd.

The crowd almost instinctively fled in all directions, without even the desire to fight back.

Wang Pingan didn't dare to confront him head-on when he saw this. He turned around and rushed towards Wu Xie who looked dazed.

"Aning, retreat into the crack!"

While shouting, Wang Pingan had already grabbed Wu Xie. With the activation of the Nine Steps of Divine Movement, he arrived at the crack in an instant. Then, he threw Wu Xie to the ground and went to meet Aning who was running towards him.

He doesn't care about anyone's life or death, but Wu Xie, Aning and Zhang Qiling must not die. Protecting them is protecting his own life!

At the moment when Wang Ping'an grabbed Aning, a black light flashed from behind Aning. It was the arm of King Wannu, which brushed against Aning's clothes and moved towards another person.

Wang Ping'an also used the Nine Steps of Divine Movement again and brought Aning back to the crack.

The crack was only the distance between two people standing side by side. Although King Wannu was powerful, he was also very large and could not enter the crack at all. At this time, the people who entered the crack were much safer.

But in just this short moment, two more people were cut in half by King Wannu's arm and were completely dead.

One of them was Jude Kao, who was old and ran the slowest.

'boss!'

Aning turned around at this time and saw the scene of Jude Kao's death, and tears fell instantly.

Wang Ping'an had never expected that the foreign old man who had been so smart along the way, the old man who only knew how to hide behind everyone, would die so suddenly here.

Wang Ping'an didn't know how to comfort Aning, so he could only turn around and look at other people.

Fortunately, the others had already entered one after another, and even Zhang Qiling returned safely. Except for Qiu Dekao, one of Fatty Wang's men died at the hands of King Wannu.

Of course, at this moment, everyone in the team was looking at the King of Slaves who was slapping the mountain wall outside the crack with horror, except for Wu Xie who was in a daze and Aning who was struggling in Wang Ping'an's arms.

"Oh my god, this big zongzi is invulnerable to swords and guns. What should I do?"

Fatty Wang's voice appeared again, and Wang Ping'an couldn't help but frowned.

He knew that Fatty Wang was also a member of the iron triangle. To put it bluntly, he was the protagonist. It was natural that he could survive to this day.

But Fatty Wang is also a member of the Wang family and someone he must kill, which makes him a little hesitant.

"Here, you can exit!"

Zhang Qiling pointed to the depths of the crack and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, especially the few remaining men of Aning. They had more than forty people at the beginning, but now there were only four people left when they got here. There were also more than thirty people before Fatty Wang came in, but now there were only five people left. This was because they had walked half of the way behind Aning and his men.

They had walked all the way here and witnessed too many deaths and lives. Now, hearing that there was a way to survive, no one wanted to go on. Some people had even started to retreat, wanting to wait for the leader to give the order and leave directly.

Wang Ping'an thought about it, and shook Aning hard to keep her awake, and then spoke.

"Aning, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God. Qiu Dekao is already dead. You should take Wu Xie out!"

At this time, Aning seemed to have accepted the fact that Jude Kao was dead, but when he looked back at the King of Ten Thousand Slaves and the huge bronze gate in the distance, a trace of unwillingness surged in his heart.

"I want to see what's there, to see for my boss what he's been pursuing his whole life. I want to destroy it!"

Wang Ping'an was stunned when he heard this, and understood Aning's mentality. Then he looked at his task panel and could only nod.

"Okay, everyone else who wants to leave may leave!"

As soon as Wang Ping'an finished speaking, the people on Aning's side ran towards the depths of the crack without even saying hello.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang's eyes turned and he looked at the people behind him, already having a plan in mind.

"You guys, go back and report the situation here. I, Fatty, am just a zongzi, well, a bigger zongzi. I don't believe that I can't handle it!"

The few people nodded when they heard this, then turned around and ran towards the depths of the crack, leaving Fatty Wang alone.

Now, several protagonists of Grave Robbers' Chronicles have gathered in the crack. Of course, there is one more person, Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping'an actually thought about letting Wu Xie leave here with him, but Wang Ping'an knew that it would be safer for Wu Xie to follow him than to follow those soldiers. Without Aning, those soldiers would not be able to protect Wu Xie at all, and the way back would be just as dangerous.

boom!

As King Wannu continued to hammer, rubble began to fall from the mountain wall.

Everyone knew that this crack would not last much longer.

"You, don't you want to leave?"

Zhang Qiling looked at Wang Ping'an and asked.

Wang Ping'an shook his head and looked at the huge bronze gate in the distance with fiery eyes.

He also wanted to see what was inside the giant gate. This was his mission and the key to completing Zhang Qiling and Aning's mission, so he could not retreat.

"Fatty Wang is right. It's just a zongzi. It's not as threatening as a man with a gun. I have explosives. I don't believe I can't deal with it!"