In the eyes of the female corpse as deep as black holes, two red rays of light gradually lit up, like two lighted magic lamps, exuding bursts of aura, palpitations and suffocating evil thoughts, bursting out overwhelmingly, like a river pouring in, churning in Within the entire hall.
What a terrible breath!
However, in just a few seconds, the long black hair began to turn gray, and it seemed that it was rapidly weakening for some reason.
"You woke me up!" The fox-faced corpse king took a step forward, his black lips trembling slightly, and a sharp voice came out from the depths of his throat, as if from hell: "You are too weak, unworthy... unworthy!"
What's the meaning
This zombie king is much more advanced than the ghost king in terms of spiritual intelligence!
The Yang brothers have long been frightened by the terrifying breath of the corpse king.
"run!"
The four turned their heads and were about to flee.
The fox-faced corpse king was surrounded by black air, took a step, his whole body was atomized, and moved more than ten meters away in an instant.
show up...
One palm!
A head was thrown high.
Punch!
A person's chest was shattered on the spot.
He took another three or two steps, like teleporting, constantly erratic, and easily caught up with the other two. With a quick grab with both hands, the two beating hearts were completely pulled out.
Clap!
Two hearts were directly crushed.
The fox-faced corpse king is too fast, every movement is like teleportation, making it impossible for people to keep up with its speed.
"Yang Kun!" Chu Tian shouted holding the Nether Sword: "If you don't want to die, go up together!"
too strong!
too strong!
The famous Zhongzhou Wudao.
The corpse king took care of four of them lightly.
The corpse king didn't really contribute at all, otherwise, once he showed his power, everyone would die!
"Okay!" Yang Kun nodded: "Brother Huo, Brother Qu, let's destroy it first, and then deal with that kid!"
"You..." Wrinkles appeared in the corners of the corpse king's eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "A few ants!"
"You are a fucking corpse, what are you being arrogant about!"
Yang Kun roared angrily and rushed out, with golden arm souls appearing in both hands, hammering down on the corpse king's position.
The corpse king took a light step, fogged his whole body, and teleported for more than ten meters.
Yang Kun's blow completely missed.
Qu Yun and Huo Chengyin hurried up to support.
"The Corpse King has been dragged down." Chu Tian shouted to Brother Yangui, "You can't help! Take Caidie away!"
The elders are all dead.
Where do the two dare to stay
The first time to take the butterfly back.
Chu Tian and Yun Yao exchanged glances: "Let's go!"
The fox-faced corpse king was surrounded by five people, his face was indifferent, expressionless, his pupils gleamed with scarlet magic brilliance, that terrifying gaze seemed to be transformed into a sword, directly passing through the flesh.
The corpse king's hair was gradually greying, and his skin began to appear a little wrinkled, but he didn't care, and said word by word: "The weak... will die!"
From the seven holes of the fox-faced corpse king, a large amount of black magic mist burst out.
These condensations turned into a skeleton image, more than ten meters high, standing upright, roaring with its head held high, like an unrivaled demon king!
Yang Kun shouted in horror: "Damn! This thing still has a soul?"
Chu Tian stared at the Mowu skeleton and said, "The undead have no soul, so naturally they cannot conceive the primordial soul. The corpse king has been sleeping for too long, and an acquired soul is condensed in the Yin Qi, so something similar to the primordial soul is awakened."
Yang Kun roared: "What the hell! Come on! Get rid of it!"
Yunyao held up the Thunder Lingzhu high up, and in an instant the light shone brightly, dazzling like the sun.
Countless thunder lights were transformed into countless runes, intertwined with each other, and it was extremely complicated. It was a power to suppress demons, and spread across the entire space in an instant, completely blocking the corpse king's actions.
Two astonishing beams of light shot out from the eyes of the fox-faced corpse king, and a deep roar came out from the depths of his throat.
Cold, contemptuous, even more brutal.
It's like an ancient monster roaring.
The black mist skeleton golem made a move, and it turned into a huge palm, as if scattering a few drops of water, the violent force swept away the lightning energy!
When the Ghost King faced Lei Lingzhu, he still had to go all out.
Facing the power of Lei Lingzhu, the fox-faced corpse king treated it like a child's play. The thunder and lightning, which was born to restrain evil spirits, were of no use to the fox-faced corpse king.
This... is not an ordinary corpse king!
Qu Yun shouted: "The strength of the Thunder Lingzhu is not enough, Brother Huo will try it with the Shattering Beast!"
This evil-breaking beast, which has been sacrificed for two hundred years, has extremely high morals and is naturally able to restrain evil things. It was because of the cover of the evil-breaking beast that Yang Kun and the others were able to pass through the siege of the corpse monster.
Thousand-year-old corpse monsters are afraid of Shashasha Beast.
The Wannian Corpse King must be able to deal with it!
The broken evil beast stood up from Huo Chengyin's shoulder, and spewed out a large black cloud as dense as ink from its mouth, instantly surrounding the fox-faced corpse king.
"Refine it!"
Huo Chengyin's eyes were shining with excitement!
This evil fox-faced corpse king probably has tens of thousands of years of practice. If it can be refined, the Shashasha Beast will evolve several times and become a super spirit beast that surpasses soul awakening!
The broken evil beast manipulated the black cloud just to touch the golem.
"Aw!"
Those black clouds were swallowed up by the golem in an instant as if they had encountered an exhaust fan. The Shashasha Beast let out a shriek and screamed, bleeding from seven holes and fell from Huo Chengyin's shoulder.
"No!"
Huo Chengyin roared with his eyes tearing apart.
"Roar!"
The skeleton golem howled suddenly, and a mental wave burst out. The five of them felt the pain of being torn apart, and then a dark red storm swept out.
The entire dark red storm is composed of hundreds of millions of tiny wind blades, covering it like a meat grinder.
Huo Chengyin and Shasha Beast didn't even have a chance to hide. They were blown into the air by the storm on the spot, turned into thousands of fragments, turned into blood rain and pieces of meat, and were blown onto the wall, turning into an extremely abstract picture scroll.
The largest fragment was no bigger than a fingernail!
The insinuating storm was like a tornado. After crushing Huo Chengyin, it gathered on the corpse king's head again. With a sudden press of two palms, it condensed into a fist-sized energy ball.
Chu Tian quickly released the glazed body: "Be careful! It's about to explode!"
The storm ball exploded, covering hundreds of meters!
Yun Yao hastily urged the Thunder Lingzhu with all her strength, condensing into a huge shield woven of thunder light, Yang Kun quickly used the golden arm soul to resist, Qu Yun didn't have a strong defense method, he could only watch the dark red storm engulf his whole body.
"ah!"
Flesh flying everywhere!
Another twisted to pieces!
The fox-faced corpse king stepped out, walked out from the center of the storm, and punched the giant thunder shield. The whole thunder ton was torn apart, and the violent force crazily vented on Yunyao. Yunyao flew out like a kite with a broken string. Ten meters yuan fell at the entrance of the hall.
Dozens of her bones were broken, Lei Lingzhu suddenly lost its luster, and she passed out on the spot, completely losing her fighting power.
"Giant Spirit Powerful Fist!"
Yang Kun raised his golden giant fist and hammered it.
boom!
The slender pale palm easily caught the huge fist.
Yang Kun wanted to get away but couldn't do it at all, showing a horrified look: "Not good!"
The fox-faced corpse king's hand passed through the golden-armed soul, and grasped Yang Kun's arm, and black mist poured into Yang Kun's body.
"ah!"
Yang Kun screamed miserably, his whole body became pitch black, and his originally extremely strong body became skinny in the blink of an eye.
The magic eye flashed.
Yang Kun was crushed by the ability, as if powder exploded everywhere.
Yun Yao and Yang Kun, two such strong people, were easily defeated.
impossible!
Impossible to win!
This guy is too powerful!
The ancient tomb ban seems to be completely useless to it!
The fox-faced corpse king casually dealt with Huo Chengyin, Qu Yun, Yunyao, and Yang Kun, and finally went over his head. His eyes, like magic lamps, fell on Chu Tian. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but instead sized him up a few times. Said in a hoarse voice, "You're not like them...!"
In the process of speaking.
The fox-faced corpse king's hair was more than half gray.
The fox-faced corpse king said coldly: "I'll give you a chance, let's do it!"
How strong is Yang Kun's physical body
He was easily killed.
How could Chu Tian dare to confront the corpse king head-on, the ring on his right hand was aroused, and a sword energy swept over him.
Chu Tian didn't expect to injure the corpse king, but just to delay the time, he took the opportunity to rush to Yang Kun's broken corpse, and picked up the old bell with his right hand.
The fox-faced corpse king stretched out a finger.
flick.
A strange force emanated from the nail, causing the sword energy to turn around and shoot back at Chu Tian.
Damn it!
Simply incomprehensible!
In terms of speed, Chutian was far inferior to Yunyao. In front of the corpse king, she looked like a snail. Chutian released the God Demon Sword Yuanhun, and the Nether Sword burst into bright sword light, smashing the blue sword energy into pieces.
Almost instantly!
The corpse king took a step, teleported to him, stopped in front, grabbed the sword with his right hand.
"Not good!"
Chu Tian had no way to withdraw the sword, but with an irresistible force, the Nether Sword was snatched by the Corpse King.
Disarmed!
Ruined!
Chu Tian had never been in close contact with the corpse king before. On that coquettish and weird face like a fox, the red cruel magic light flashed in the deep-set eyes, and an unprecedented dangerous aura enveloped his whole body.
"Yes... no!" When the fox-faced corpse king saw Chutian's primordial soul, his gaze like a magic lamp flickered a few times, revealing a hint of disappointment: "No, you are not the person the Lord is waiting for!"
Killing thoughts.
Landslides and tsunami erupted!
The fox-faced corpse king wanted to kill, Chu Tian would definitely die in an instant!
There is no way.
Take a gamble!
A terrifying pressure erupted from Chu Tian's body, and a hideous shadow suddenly appeared on his body.
The fox-faced corpse king faced the shadow soul, but his whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back.
"This is… "
The fox-faced corpse king was stunned, and even stopped attacking.
At this time, the corpse king's hair turned completely gray, like an old man in his dying years, eyes like magic lamps, staring at the blurred shadows, and the charming and strange fox face, from surprise, to shock, and finally gradually revealing the color of piety .
"yes!"
"It's you!"
"The prophecy... is true!"
The skeleton-shaped pseudo-spirit covering the body of the fox-faced corpse king trembled and roared, and collapsed on its own, as if unable to resist some kind of divine power generated in the shadow primordial soul.
What the hell is this corpse king talking about
Forget it!
who cares!
It's important to escape!
This is not called fleeing, this is called strategic retreat, who told me that this guy is too perverted, the ancient tomb prohibition seems to be useless to him, what a fart!
Surrounded by the power of Chutian's shadow soul, he floated up in the air, like an arrow, and escaped dozens of feet like lightning.