Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 501: ha! I caught you!

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Heck! Heck!

In the quiet, eerie mist, from time to time there was a soft sound of stones being stepped on.

The footsteps suddenly left, then right.

The footsteps have been lingering nearby, but the owner of the footsteps has never been seen.

Swish!

In the mist, a black shadow flashed past not far from him. When the corpse king looked over, the black shadow had disappeared.

At the same time, boom!

There were dust and gravel explosions in the fog, accompanied by rumbling muffled sounds, as if another building site had been destroyed.

The corpse king tried his best to suppress his breathing, fearing that Fang Zheng would find him. The fog was so thick that only the quietness of the people and the loud noise of building collapses were left from time to time.

This is like a world in a storm, where there is extreme stillness under extreme motion. The only thing left in the world is the chilling sound of wind and rain, and no other sounds in the world can be heard anymore.

Suddenly, the disheveled, disheveled corpse king felt a chill in his back, and he hurriedly looked behind him.

But there was nothing in the direction behind him except white mist.

The corpse king looked suspiciously.

that guy! It must be nearby!

Just when the corpse king was suspicious, he clicked, and the sound of a rolling stone broke the quiet and oppressive fog, especially clear in the empty and quiet ruins.

The corpse king's face immediately changed.

"Ha! I got you!"

boom!

A ruined site was severely smashed with a knife, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust in an instant.

But there is nothing in the ruins.

"Oh... isn't it here..."

Fangzheng's slightly disappointed voice sounded behind the fog not far from the corpse king.

The corpse king, who was still hiding in place, heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he doesn't need to breathe.

But the air was too oppressive, with despair and fear, like a pair of invisible big hands, slowly approaching him, his scalp tensed to the extreme.

Just when the corpse king moved very lightly and wanted to find out where Fang was, suddenly!

Click!

The sound of bones twisting.

The corpse king's body froze, this familiar feeling was like an electric current running through his body, and his neck went numb... He, he flashed to his neck.

But what was even worse was, bang, the sudden flash to the neck caught the corpse king a little off guard, and his hand, which had nowhere to rest, accidentally pressed a piece of gravel beside him, making a very slight crisp sound.

Immediately, the corpse king's complexion turned a little pale, he was frightened.

The corpse king quickly held his breath, one second, two seconds, three seconds... Time passed by every minute, and there was no one around, and there was no abnormal movement. Just when the corpse king was about to breathe a sigh of relief, click!

Neck, neck, neck, it hurts! pain! pain!

Double flash to the neck again! !

The corpse king gritted his teeth, damn it, it must be that weird fake fortune incense stick! !

Whether it was sheep, incense, or people he encountered today, none of them were normal, and each one was more sinister than the other.

But this made the corpse king's eyes more determined.

"Dragon Ball...Lucky Fragrance...I want it! When I recover...I will tear him alive!!"

He had never been so embarrassed before, and what the corpse king felt was unprecedented shame and humiliation.

The corpse king was unwilling, and there was a lingering haze and a fierce look in his eyes.

Who would have thought that not long ago, he thought he was sure of Fang Zheng, but now he was so miserable and embarrassed, and had to hide to avoid being chased and killed.

The more he thought about being unwilling, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved the corpse king was, wishing he could vent his heart by raising his head to the sky and screaming. As a result, when he just raised his head and made a silent shouting movement, there was no warning, click!

The corpse king was so painful that cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and he flashed to his neck again.

"Caught it! So you are here!"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind the corpse king, and then, hoo, there was the sound of Fenggang tearing towards both sides, and immediately, there was an explosion!

The huge force made even the surrounding ground tremble slightly, as if the power of a prehistoric giant exploded on the ground, with fierce flames.

I saw that Fangzheng had good fortune in one hand and a long sword with a ghost head in his hand. His eyes were sharp. The long knife in his hand was fast and ruthless, and the knife was not muddy. In just one second, dozens of layers of red knife light enveloped the corpse king on the ground. .

Boom!

When the eighty-first knife fell, the eyes of the demon head on the handle of the ghost head knife flickered, causing Fangzheng's power to suddenly increase with the knife, and then combined with the unparalleled power of the last knife, he slashed into the corpse with a heavy blow. The bones of Wang's right shoulder were shattered, and the whole right arm was about to be removed with only the last bit of flesh.

At this moment, only the last bit of flesh and blood remains.

hereby! hereby!

There was scorching energy at the wound, and the burning flesh caused a lot of black gas to rise, so that the wound could not heal in a short time.

This made the corpse king's injury worse, and the injury was aggravated. The corpse king's mouth opened wide, showing a painful expression.

"You...why do you still have the incense of luck... Impossible, impossible, why do you have so many incense of luck on your body? Even Mount Tai, the place where Zen is enshrined, I have only seen one incense of luck in my life..."

Streams of blood coughed out from the corpse king's mouth.

He looked at Fangzheng with unbearable horror. His blood-stained body and his limbs were missing.

"Fake! It must be fake! You are not lucky!"

"who are you?"

"You can kill me... You can't be an unknown person!"

The corpse king was talking, Kacha!

Bite off a part of his tongue, this time he didn't flash to the neck, but to the tongue, and instantly spurted blood, his mouth was full of blood.

Looking at the corpse king who committed suicide by biting his tongue, even Fangzheng felt pain when he looked at it... Lucky Xiang really likes to hold grudges.

"Noisy!"

"Remember that the person who killed you today is Ye Youshi, the number one prince!"

puff!

Fangzheng smashed the corpse king's mouth with a knife, pierced through from behind, and nailed the corpse king to the ground.

The sun god fire accumulated in the body during this period of practice turned into a golden flame in an instant, overflowing with a vigorous, vast pure yang domineering aura.

At this moment, the golden flame of the long knife in his hand was burning fiercely, and Fang Zheng, who had killed the corpse king, was covered with golden brilliance under the reflection of the golden flame, which was very dazzling, like a young war god.

The corpse king struggled, writhing his body in pain, but his body without limbs could only writhe in vain on the ground.

"You are very strong...but you will eventually die!"

"My fate is your future... fate!"

Intermittent vague voices came from the belly of the corpse king. As time passed, the smell of burnt air became stronger and stronger, and gradually the voice became lower and lower...

The special soul energy from the two corpse kings +1.

Fang Zheng, who had just experienced the battle of life and death, still had a domineering coldness in his eyes, puff!

He pulled out the ghost knife.

There was only one mummy left on the ground with its mouth wide open, its eyes staring at Fangzheng resentfully, and its body was scorched black without a piece of good skin.

"Hoo, hoo..."

It was only at this moment that Fangzheng let down his guard, panting heavily exhausted.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The surrounding vision suddenly darkened, as if it was like night falling, and there was no light to be seen. Damn it, it was a linker who went back and forth!

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind! Unexpectedly, the linker made a move at this time!

(end of this chapter)