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Chapter 247 The Ghost King and the Corpse King

"Junior Brother Lu, evacuate the crowd!" The female disciple shouted, took out the hook sickle from the back, and rushed towards the ancient corpse quickly.

The two male disciples were also frightened to see it. When the female disciple shouted again, they came to their senses and began to evacuate the crowd that had already been scared to their weak legs.

"Huh!" The ancient corpse stood up easily, with no scars on his forehead. Its green eyes soon fell on the female disciple.

Cold sweat slid down the female disciple's forehead, and her hand holding the hook sickle trembled slightly.

The ancient corpse in front of her was far beyond her imagination. She didn't know how long she could last.

"Vika." The ancient corpse roared and instantly arrived in front of the female disciple.

"Bang!" It slapped the female disciple's hook sickle with one claw. The powerful force made the female disciple fly backwards.

The female disciple flew backwards more than ten meters away, rolled on the spot, and removed some of the force.

But even so, a terrifying bloody hole still appeared in her tiger's mouth.

The power and speed of the ancient corpse are comparable to that of the ninth-level warrior of the innate realm.

"Golden Light Talisman!" The female disciple took out a talisman from her arms, and she applied the blood from the tiger's mouth to the talisman and directly hit the ancient corpse.

The golden light shone, and the ancient corpse was knocked away by the talisman again.

But soon, it jumped unscathed again.

Every time it jumps, it jumps more than ten meters high, and several leaps come to the female disciple.

After being attacked twice in a row, the ancient corpse was completely angry.

The ancient corpse stretched out ten fingers and inserted them into the female disciple's forehead like lightning.

"Master!" In despair, the female disciple had no time to scream.

"Bang!" In an instant, a purple shadow flashed from a distance and kicked the ancient corpse away.

Ziying blocked the female disciple and slowly showed her appearance.

Seeing Ziying's appearance, many Yu family members who were shocked just now showed a foolish look.

This woman in a purple gauze dress is simply so beautiful.

Beautiful and incomparable!

Her slim figure, beautiful face and fairy-like temperament made everyone forget it.

This purple shadow is Qingyi, the ghost queen who has been secretly protecting Mu Father and Mu Yu.

Since I knew there were zombies in Dayang Town, Mu Feng would naturally not slacken.

Lazy, on the way to the hotel, he sent Qingyi to Dayang Town.

The female disciple looked at Qingyi who was blocking her, and was even more shocked. As a cultivator, she could clearly feel the surging ghost energy in Qingyi's body.

It’s okay to have a corpse king, but now there is another ghost king.

The female disciple took a few steps back and was no longer able to resist.

Compared to the Corpse King who only relies on brute force, the Ghost King is obviously more difficult to deal with.

Only what made the female disciple feel at ease was that the target of the Ghost King was obviously the ancient corpse in front of him.

The strength of the ancient corpse is comparable to the legendary corpse king. It jumped up from the ground again and rushed towards Qingyi quickly.

Faced with the attack of the ancient corpse, endless ghost fog suddenly surged out of Qingyi's body. These ghost fogs turned into thousands of ropes, binding the ancient corpse firmly.

The ancient corpse struggled desperately and roared, but its power was still very different from that of the Ghost King. No matter how hard it struggled, it could never get rid of the shackles of the ghost fog.

"It's so awesome." Seeing Qing Yi's terrifying strength, the female disciple murmured in a low voice.

As a seventh-level cultivator in the Qi Transformation Realm, she knew very well how terrible Qingyi's strength was.

"A god."

"Save the suffering and the suffering, Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Seeing Qingyi subduing the ancient corpse, the Yu family members knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qingyi.

Qingyi looked at the ancient corpse and was a little confused. For her master, an ancient corpse of this level could be crushed with just one finger.

She really didn't understand why her master was so fucking and sent her here.

Just as Qing Yi was about to destroy the ancient corpse, a violent explosion suddenly came from the direction of the ridge.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a stream of light instantly hit the mud in front of everyone.

The figure appeared, and the female disciple couldn't help but exclaim: "Master."

The person who smashed it down was the old Yasha clan.

The old man was dressed in rags, with two deep bone-observing claw marks on his face. His chest had collapsed and there was a very obvious fist mark.

The spiritual shield on the old man's body is now shaking and may be broken at any time.

"Ao!" A shrill roar came from the ridge.

This roar was like a demon spirit from hell, shocking everyone's souls.

"Hurry! Escape quickly, it's Shuiba!"

The old Yasha clan man had a deep sense of fear in his tone.

Only after a thousand years of cultivation of zombies has a very small chance of turning into pi, practicing in the ground into drought, practicing in the wetlands into water, and practicing in the hotlands into fire.

The strength of Ba is almost the same as that of a cultivator in the Void Dan realm. He has a strong body, knows the art of illusion, and is best at arousing the inner demons of cultivators.

"Boom!" Accompanied by the desperate shout of the old man of the Yaksha clan, a short ancient corpse that was more than one meter five meters tall fell near the Yu Family Ancestral Temple. Its skin appeared strange dark blue, like water surging.

The red blood vessels and dark blue water curtain skin, coupled with its hideous and terrifying face, made many people scream loudly as soon as they appeared.

"Shuiba?" Qingyi also recognized the origin of this ancient corpse.

Although she is a ghost queen, she still has the power to protect herself when facing the legendary Shui Ba. Unless she can bring another clone here, she is definitely not a match for Shui Ba.

At this time, Shui Ba's attention also fell on Qing Yi.

Obviously, it did not expect to encounter a ghost here.

Shui Ba stared at Qing Yi, and his tiny eyes were full of evil light.

"Vika." At this time, the ancient corpse bound by ghost fog roared loudly.

Shuiba's eyes quickly fell on the ancient corpse. It almost teleported to the ancient corpse, and raised its hand to take off the ancient corpse's head.

The ancient corpse's body, which was like steel, was as vulnerable as tofu in the eyes of Shuiba.

In terms of the strength of the body, at the same level, no creature can compete with the water bar.

Shuiba tore the head of the ancient corpse in front of everyone and took out a blue bead that appeared and disappeared from it.

As soon as he saw the bead, the old man from Yasha tribe shouted loudly: "Stop it! That is the corpse heart of the corpse king!"

Without reminding the old man of the Yasha clan, Qing Yi, who understood the interests of it, had already rushed towards the Shuiba.

"Roar!" No one expected that Shuiba devouring the corpse heart was just a trick. As soon as Qing Yi rushed over, Shuiba suddenly put away the corpse heart and roared at Qing Yi.

The roar was filled with hundreds of bright blue silk threads, which directly penetrated Qingyi's ghost body.

This roar full of soul-impacting power has greatly harmed Qing Yi's ghost body. Half of Qing Yi's body was beaten into nothingness by this attack.
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