Capillary Yang is as if the whole person has been steamed dry. The skin is covered with bones. You can clearly see the skeleton shape of the face and hands. The two eyeballs are getting more and more protruding from the eye sockets.
After all, Wang Ke was still a child, and was shocked when he saw this, he couldn't help but hugged the black donkey tightly.
Hey, another eyeball fell off, and more than that, even the nose and ears fell off one by one, and then the skin broke, revealing the red flesh inside. Fortunately, his whole body was shriveled, and there was no trace of blood, otherwise his appearance would be even more terrifying.
Pop, pop, pop, his muscles broke one by one, his bones were exposed, and he was full of holes.
"The old ugly guy can't beat this seat, so you want to scare this seat to death with this ugly appearance?" The black donkey murmured.
However, Wang Ke became more and more frightened as he watched. He couldn't help but bit the black donkey, his teeth trembled, and he was terrified.
"Ah—" He took a bite like this, and the black donkey jumped up ten feet high. "Little boy, let go and let go!"
"Quack!" Mao Xiyang stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, his entire face was completely grabbed by him, revealing a dense skull. His hands also turned into skeleton claws, and his fingers stretched out half a foot abruptly.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ke opened his mouth in surprise, and the black donkey took the opportunity to grab the snack goods from his back and hovered beside him with virtual control of his spiritual power.
"Between life and death, withered and flourished!" Two balls of flames suddenly jumped from Mao Xiyang's eyes. He stepped out, but his shoes immediately shattered, revealing two boneless soles, extremely huge. Obviously broke the shoe abruptly.
The current Mao Xiyang is indistinguishable from the walking zombies, but he has a self-consciousness, and can even use the gods, which is equivalent to combining the advantages of the warrior and the walking zombies!
Corpse man!
It seems that the Mao family has indeed obtained the true inheritance of the ghost corpse sect. If you don't mind the appearance, the body strength of the walking corpse is far above the human race, and there is no key point. It is definitely the body shape that the warrior dreams of!
Mao Xiyang stretched his bones and made a series of crackling noises. He turned his head as if it were comfortable. Then, he stared at the black donkey and Wang Ke fiercely, the wildfire in his eyes beating constantly, murderously fierce.
His aura was also increasing crazily, and he suddenly passed the threshold of the Divine Infant Realm!
"You two, don't you get caught obediently?" Mao Xiyang made a weird noise from his throat. He applied secret methods and finally stepped into the Divine Infant Realm. His combat power was already completely crushing the black donkey, and he raised his hand. The two ants can be erased in time.
"Ugly old monster, I suggest you look back!" The black donkey said suddenly.
"Quack, do you think this is the way you are in this meeting?" Mao Xiyang snorted coldly, this donkey wanted to trick him into turning around, and then took the opportunity to attack or drive away? What a whimsical thing!
"I also suggest you look back!" A voice suddenly rang in Mao Xiyang's ears-even though he no longer had ears.
The sound was not loud, but Mao Xiyang jumped up abruptly, but just as his body leaped, a big hand pressed it, and easily suppressed his body back.
It's Zhou Heng!
"Master, you are too powerful and domineering, and you won again!" Wang Ke cheered.
Mao Xiyang shivered and turned his head, and saw that the battle in the distance had indeed ended. Zhou Heng was holding a bone skeleton in his left hand, and there was a crown on his head that had not yet been fully formed. Isn't it the quasi-corpse king
The other's right hand was pressing on his shoulder, although it was only one hand, it was as heavy as a star, causing every bone in his body to groan, squeaking as if it were about to break immediately.
The power of his Divine Infant Realm is like a baby in front of the opponent, fragile and weak!
"Where is the real lair of your Mao family?" Zhou Heng asked very calmly, not at all able to see that he had just fought a battle of the same level before.
Mao Xiyang trembled all over, his bones slammed, and made the sound of kakaka. The ghost fire in his eyes flashed a few times, but he snorted and said, "Do you think I will tell you?"
"To tell the truth, I don't care!" Zhou Heng's eyes flashed murderously, and the black sword came out, brushing the ground and cutting off Mao Xiyang's skull, but he didn't know if the black sword could absorb the vitality of the opponent this time.
He casually threw Mao Xiyang's body aside, and the thing that had his head and neck severed by the black sword, whether it was a human or a beast or a walking corpse, it was absolutely impossible to survive!
Hey, at this moment, the black donkey is already running away. Since the master of the Mao family is dead, it can conquer the Yinhe Great Formation. The formation requires props and extremely precious treasures. core.
A few seconds passed.
"Boy Zhou, come and help me break this formation!" The black donkey yelled from a distance, and its seizure was blocked.
"Big mouth donkey, you are really shameless, you want my master to break the formation and grab something for you!" Zhou Heng took Wang Ke and plundered over, and the little Po boy was very angry and authentic.
"Little broken boy, what do you know!" The black donkey became angry and slapped the little guy on the head.
Zhou Heng laughed and threw a punch.
He quickly destroyed all the formations in the city, and the Yinhe formation was naturally destroyed.
The black donkey collected all the materials, good or bad, valuable and worthless, into the space magical artifacts, and then left the city with Zhou Heng.
They continued to sweep, and in the next two months they destroyed seventeen corpse cities of Mao’s family. Then when they came to the eighteenth city, they found that there were no walking corpses inside, but a complete one. A completely empty city.
The nineteenth, the same is true, the twentieth, the twenty-first, the twenty-second... all are empty cities, as if the Mao’s family has completely moved from the bright surface to the underground, and no one or one can be seen anymore. With a walking dead.
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"Ancestor, we have suffered heavy losses this time!" In the real lair of the Mao family, Mao Anping, Mao Anxuan, Mao Bucheng and several core clansmen are discussing the next actions of the family.
"All the forces have gone underground?" Mao Anping asked calmly, but those who knew him knew that the calmer Mao Anping's expression, the stronger the anger in his heart.
"Yes, ancestor!" Mao Bu said in awe, he didn't want to touch Mao Anping's mold at this time.
"Recently, everything is low-key. When No. 1 and No. 2 break through to become the corpse king, it will be the time when my Mao family reappears!" Mao Anxuan said in an interface.
"At that time, my Mao family will be able to regain its glory!"
"That kid Zhou Heng will undoubtedly die!"
"The most important thing is to win the fate of immortality. This opportunity that only happened in hundreds of millions of years must be ours!"
"good!"
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I have encountered Kongcheng several times in a row, and Zhou Heng also knew that the Mao family must have been afraid of him, and it should be impossible to confront him head-on without full assurance.
"We should go back!" Zhou Heng said.
"Okay, okay!" The black donkey nodded, and the power to support it to run around was a treasure, and it was not its food at all to fight and kill.
Snack goods are of course not eligible to protest. The two returned with a donkey. After a few days of walking, they stopped for a little rest, lit a fire and roasted meat—Zhou Heng and the black donkey could endure hunger, but a certain foodie definitely couldn’t. live.
"Little Po boy, go get some water!" The black donkey ordered.
Although Wang Ke had always worked against the black donkey, no amount of hatred was more than enough, and he ran away quickly.
Although there are wild mountains and wild ridges here, the snack goods are about to break through the ground, and there should be no danger when you go to get some water. Besides, how can a warrior grow up if he doesn't experience danger
After at least half an hour, Wang Ke still didn't come back. Zhou Heng frowned and spread out his divine consciousness completely. The area within a radius of thousands of miles was covered by his divine intent.
"Huh?" He was taken aback for a moment, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Master, I'm back!" A few minutes later, I saw a big pot "running" over. There were various kinds of food floating in the pot, exuding a tempting fragrance, which made people move their index fingers.
Bang!
The cauldron fell to the ground, and the ground shook a few times. Wang Ke got out from under the cauldron and said, "I'm exhausted, but it's sinking!"
This pot is really big, with different lengths and lengths, but I don't know what material it is made of. Zhou Heng tried the weight, and it weighed tens of thousands of catties.
The black donkey has already ran over, and his saliva is flowing: "Good thing! This is a deer of heaven, with the blood of ancient beasts. I smell, I smell, and the medicinal smell of golden ginseng. It has been at least two thousand years old. There is also arrowhead fish oil, which is even more precious. It is a treasure in the depths of the sea!"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Which of you two is considered a foodie?"
"I used to follow Xuanzun, what good things have not been eaten?" The black donkey said proudly, raising the donkey's head high, but the continuous drool damaging its image, even though it is also There is no image to speak of.
"Master, it turns out that this thing is so precious! Then you eat it quickly, the disciple respects you!" Although Wang Ke was also salivating, he forcibly held it back.
Zhou Heng wondered, and said, "Where did you get this?" Ordinarily, this should be a very precious treasure. How could it be carried all the way by Wang Ke, a little guy from the beginning
"I don’t know, I was fetching water by the river, and I met a little boy, we had a fight, and then I got lost, and then I saw such a big pot on a clearing, and there was no one on the side. , I brought this pot back!" Wang Ke said.
"Who did you fight with?" Zhou Heng was stunned. Could it be that this apprentice, like him, is also a natural hatred, and ran to his head if he didn't cause trouble or something happened
"I don't know, a little boy with two antlers on his head, but not as strong as I am!" Wang Ke was a little proud.
Master is No. 1 in the world, so why should he be No. 2 in the world!
Child with horns? Interracial! RS