After hearing these words, the team members around felt their hearts galloping.
If Nima is so pretentious, do you have the nerve to say it openly, uncle, won't you blush!
Then, something even more absurd happened.
After thinking for a while, Cheng Ying nodded and agreed directly: "Okay, even fellow Daoist Anlin is coming, so I won't call for support."
The rest of the team members were stunned again, looking at their captain in shock.
Major General Cheng Ying actually believed such pretentious words as "Even if the gods come, I will kill them for you to see!"
Cheng Ying was different from them. He knew more and more comprehensive information about An Lin.
Therefore, he has reason to believe that An Lin can settle all this, An Lin is the most powerful foreign aid!
Lu Xue rubbed An Mingchuan with her snow-white arm, and asked curiously, "Brother An, who is your son?"
An Mingchuan smiled faintly, but there was an unconcealable pride on his face: "I can't say his identity, but I can tell you one thing, that is this blue frost sword, which was given to me by my son."
"What!? This is a spiritual weapon!"
Lu Xue took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.
Spiritual weapons belong to the category of divine weapons in the monk world of Huaguo, not to mention monks with a body, even monks in the spiritual cultivation period cannot have a spiritual weapon, but that person gave a spiritual weapon directly. What kind of handwriting.
"Your son is amazing!" After a while, she exclaimed.
"So-so, but just so-so." An Mingchuan replied lightly.
Lu Xue: "..."
At this time, Cheng Ying spoke again: "The vitality of Changbai Mountain is changing, and the energy of heaven and earth is converging towards the mountain range. This is the time when the demons are dancing wildly."
"And this village that has been eroded by the corpse king should be the place where it refines corpse puppets. It's just that the corpse puppets have not yet formed, so we killed them. In this way, the corpse king must be furious, and it is very likely that they will be reborn. Come back. Fellow Daoist Anlin hasn't arrived yet, let's find a hidden place to hide our figure."
Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard the words. They didn't have much expectations for the person who came to support them, and it was impossible for them to stand in place and wait for the corpse king to show up.
However, as soon as Cheng Ying's words fell, a cloud of black mist became an enchantment covering the surrounding environment.
A charming laugh suddenly appeared, filling the entire space: "Oh hehehe... First I came to destroy my pets, and then I wanted to play hide-and-seek with my slaves, you villains are really good at playing..."
Boom! An extremely powerful breath hit from a distance, making everyone breathless.
"Everyone be careful! Huddle into a ball first, those black mist are corpse poison, don't touch them!" Cheng Ying shouted, and at the same time pulled out the red long knife, looking forward as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Hehe...don't resist anymore, just obediently become the puppets of the slave family, and the slave family can give you a good time..."
A woman strolled through the black mist and said with a charming smile.
She has a charming face, long black hair reaching her waist, her upper body is naked, and her waves are choppy. A grass skirt is wrapped around the slender waist, exposing the two slender and hot thighs to the air.
When everyone saw the woman's plump and enchanting body, they didn't feel any heat in their hearts. Instead, they felt a bone-chilling chill, because her skin was white and black, and a strong death energy emanated from her body, making it difficult to breathe.
Two golden-skinned men followed behind her like puppets, their eyes dull and lifeless.
Cheng Ying felt the woman's vast sea-like aura, and knew that he was definitely not invincible, but he still firmly protected the team members behind him.
"Don't act rashly, leave the corpse king to me to deal with!" He said with a knife in front of his chest, his eyes sharp.
"Oh hehehe... What a cute human being, with a nice expression." The long-haired woman laughed while covering her smooth and flat belly, "But... who told you that I am the king of corpses?"
The woman's pupils suddenly turned into a boundless black color.
Immediately afterwards, the turbulent and violent coercion rolled down on everyone like a mountain.
She was five feet in circumference, and suddenly there appeared ten thousand ghosts crying and howling, corpse demons dancing wildly, and even the corpse energy turned into a black dragon, baring its teeth and claws.
"This is... the domain!?" Cheng Ying trembled all over, and her face could no longer remain calm.
"Field? Could it be that this is the legendary stage of becoming a god..."
"It's over, we actually met the corpse god!"
"What kind of luck is this? To do a mission to meet enemies in the transformation stage!"
"Now I really can't escape..."
After seeing the area released by the woman and feeling the terrifying aura, more than a dozen team members showed despairing expressions.
Lu Xueqiao's face was pale. She had never encountered such a powerful enemy before, but now she could only stand there in a daze, not knowing how to deal with it.
"Is this the stage of transformation into a god?"
An Mingchuan looked solemn, holding the blue frost sword tightly in his hand, looking at the woman in front of him, his body trembled involuntarily, it was an instinctive reaction caused by the huge power gap.
"Hehe, dear ones, don't be nervous, I will be very gentle." A bewitching smile appeared on the woman's face, and a pair of winking eyes lingered on the dozen or so team members who huddled together.
In the end, her gaze rested on An Mingchuan's long sword, and a strange color appeared in her eyes.
"Hey, there seems to be a good thing. The slave's trip has made a lot of money."
"Go, take that long sword for me!"
Following the order of the corpse god, the two golden-skinned corpse puppets suddenly moved and rushed towards An Mingchuan.
"Don't even think about touching Mingchuan!"
Holding a red long knife, Cheng Ying stood in front of An Mingchuan and slashed at the golden puppet.
The two golden corpse puppets didn't dodge, and punched the red long knife directly.
The red long knife collided with the two fists of the golden corpse puppet with the fiery flames, and the energy burst out, blasting the ground with a radius of three feet.
Cheng Ying was shocked by a terrifying force and retreated a few steps, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But the two golden corpse puppets stood in place, with a white mark on their fists, other than that, there was no harm.
In such a comparison, the difference in power between the two is decisive.
"How is it possible..." Cheng Ying didn't expect that even the corpse puppets refined by the corpse god were stronger than him.
In this way, how can this battle be fought
"Hey, why is it so slow, the slaves can't wait, let the slaves do it themselves."
The Corpse God stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips. The black mist all over his body turned into two roaring black dragons, and they swooped towards An Mingchuan with unstoppable power.
The black dragon carried endless power of destruction and death. Wherever it passed, the ground became black and corroded, and the air became thick and dark, making people feel desperate.
The corpse god smiled faintly. This move was so powerful that even if Cheng Ying stood in front of him, he would be killed instantly.
Some team members were so frightened that they even sat down on the ground when they saw the black dragon coming straight, their faces pale.
An Mingchuan still faced the two black dragons with his sword in his hand. Although he was nervous, he did not despair because he knew that they hadn't lost yet!
"Dare to attack my father, court death!"
A loud shout pierced through the black mist formation and exploded in the ears of the surrounding people.
Then, a golden fist entwined with lightning descended from the sky, smashing the unstoppable black dragon directly.
"The King of Wind is under heavy pressure! Wang!"
A terrifying hurricane slammed into the corpse god who was caught off guard, and then a white figure rushed towards the corpse god, tearing apart the corpse ghost's domain and knocking her down on the ground.
Two giant white claws tightly locked the woman's wrist, and her big butt was pressing on the woman's smooth and flat belly.
All the team members, including Cheng Ying, gasped and looked at the visitor in disbelief.
That incomparably powerful corpse god was thrown down by a giant white-haired dog in a very standard posture!
An Mingchuan stared blankly at the figure on the white giant dog, which gave him a reliable sense of security.
His son has grown up...
Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred.
I saw the white-haired giant dog was severely injured, blood soaring into the air!
The minds of all the team members suddenly raised, knowing that it was the god of corpses who fought back.
Then came a startled cry:
"Damn it! Brother An, why doesn't this girl wear clothes!"
"It's so explosive! Woah!"
Everyone: "..."
(end of this chapter)