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Chapter 292 Bombing and Killing the Corpse King

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"Settle the accounts?" The strong-bodied mad lion sneered and sarcastically said: "Just just a child in the Oriental world, you dare to challenge me? You shouldn't have let you go back then, so that you will have another chance to make trouble."

"Hmph, let's try it." Dongfang Fentian slowly lifted his palms, and suddenly sand and stones flew in the air, and black evil mysterious auras like water lingered around him.

The powerful sense of pressure suddenly increased. On the face that was actually quite handsome, several black tendons spread out and condensed towards the middle of the eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, a flesh mark broke into the middle of the eyebrows, and a red eyeball as red as fire emerged.

"It turns out that I have colluded with the demon clan and practiced the magic skills." The crazy lion's face solemnly reminded: "Lingwei, be careful."

"Hehehe~ Demonic skills are spread across the continent, and countless people practice demonic skills. Why can't I practice it?" Dongfang Fentian laughed fiercely with a ferocious smile, and his palms condensed two thick black evil mysterious weapons, jumping like black flames.

With his palms closed, the black flames in the sky turned into sharp arrows, covering the wild lion.

"Roar~."

The breath of the mad lion was also brewing to the extreme. With a roar, the sound waves were like a fierce tsunami, and they counterattacked the east Burning Heaven.

Before the two forces could touch each other, it caused the dark sun around. The soldiers and demon corpses who were fighting were swept in, and their limbs burst suddenly and bloody storms were storms.

Bang!

There was bloody turmoil everywhere, and most of the sharp arrows formed by the black flames were shattered and offset by the sound waves. But it seemed that Dongfang Burning Heaven was even more powerful, and the remaining energy was still unabated, and it shot away with a sharp whistle.

The crazy lion's eyes stagnated, and he quickly waved his long arm and hit Mu Lingwei directly, causing her to retreat.

The crazy lion was carrying the coming Black Evil Xuangang on the back. A few bangs, and several clearly visible black holes appeared on the back of the spine. When the body shook, blood splashed out.

"How does the old man in the mad lion feel?" Dongfang Fentian laughed proudly: "You said that whether I practice demon skills or become demons, as long as I destroy you, the world is so big. Where can I go? Even if the Holy Realm wants to eliminate demons, I have to find me. Also, I practice the authentic ancient magic skills, and it is not impossible to achieve the holy level in the future. At that time, can the Holy Realm do anything to me?"

Mu Lingwei held the crazy lion, and the vibrant mysterious energy of all spirits was injected into his body. If he took the pills, he would not be seriously injured. He just heard what Dongfang Fentian said.

A trace of worry flashed in his clear water-like eyes. If this battle is escaped by Dongfang Fentian again, in the future, not to mention the Great Wind Kingdom, even the entire Qingzhou continent will be trapped in a place of irreparable consequences.

Immediately, the Wanling Whip in my hand swung the ground, and a crisp sound was blew. The Wanling Whip with vitality continued to surge, and a whip was whipped towards the East Fentian from afar.

"A shocking whip"

"Little girl, overestimate her abilities." Dongfang Fentian sneered, waved out a series of demonic energy and met her.

"Smack ~"

Amid the continuous sound of clashes, rose petals flew all over the sky, turning into countless petal blades, forming a tornado, sweeping the Dongfang Burning Sky into it.

"Huh?" Dongfang Fentian was slightly surprised and snorted coldly, "Little girl movies seem to have two more tricks?" Immediately, he was full of demonic energy, forming a black shield to resist the petal rain.

"Master!"

Chen Mo was anxious when he saw her fighting with Dongfang Fentian. He hurriedly turned the gun and prepared to help her.

"Boy, don't make trouble." The old emperor flashed beside him with a pale face, and gave him a trembling stern: "I didn't kill you just now. You can't kill the king, but you still want to be a master, right?"

"That's right~ It's not good if you hit Master." Chen Mo nodded and greeted, "Brother Chen Yue, Xiaoqiang, go, help my Master with one arm."

"Wait~" The old emperor was so angry that he hurriedly grabbed Chen Mo and said, "I have appointed you as the captain of the artillery team. Just shoot artillery here honestly. It is the right way to eliminate the army of Xuanhuang Sect and the demon corpse first. As for the Dongfang Burning Heaven, the Crazy Lion and your master can completely hold him back."

After saying that, the old emperor roared at the sky, roaring like a dragon and a tiger, and said, "Lin Yuansheng, Qiu Hong, when are you going to watch the fun? If there is any mistake in this battle, I will definitely go to Shengming Sect in person to report to the Master Zhou and ask him to judge."

Lin and Qiu, who originally planned to act as turtles and preserve their strength, had to bite the bullet and command thousands of troops to fight. Just kidding, now the evidence is conclusive, and the young master of the Shengming Sect is bleeding on the battlefield. If they continue to watch the show, it is difficult to guarantee that the Shengming Sect will not be angry.

As soon as the troops of Daoxuan Sect and Tiangang Sect moved, the battlefield situation suddenly became optimistic.

The entire battlefield has stretched out a hundred miles, with bloody storms everywhere, and wars are endless.

"Roar!" A sound wave followed and shook the battlefield, and followed by a wild storm, blowing some soldiers around, tinnitus and dizzying.

"Bang!" A loud explosion sounded like an explosion. The soldiers who had attacked the sect all turned into bloody rains and exploded.

A demon corpse with a height of three feet, black-faced and fangs, and blood-colored flames in his eyes was waving a bronze hammer of at least a thousand pounds, and was slaying the hammer outwards.

For a moment, on the battlefield, the three-color armor fragments of gold, silver and black were flying all over the sky with dark red plasma and colorful intestines. The strong smell of blood and odor, with the gusts of storms, washed the entire battlefield.

"Corpse King!" Many people took a breath after seeing the situation in front of them.

He had a quick reaction, but he had retreated when he saw that the situation was not good. He had a slow reaction. Before he could see the appearance of killing his monster, he turned into a meat paste, flying all over the sky, decorating the entire murderous battlefield.

What a big guy ~

Chen Mo was far away from seeing that Master and Crazy Lion joined forces. Although he could not defeat Dongfang Fentian, he could at least compete with each other. Then he felt relieved and honestly commanded the artillery team after reorganizing the game.

"Boom~" The white light column splits the wind and breaks through the sky, like a long rainbow running through the sun, crossing the battlefield for several miles, hitting the corpse king in front of him.

"Bang!" A huge spark burst out from the head of the corpse king, like a bright firework in full bloom, and the demonic energy around him dissipated.

Its feet are unstable, so it will fall backwards.

"Go!" The Black Armored Army was the first to be the brunt and rushed towards the Corpse King again. Although the Demon Corpse was not as smart as such, without a heart, even if it had only half a head, it could still fight like a normal person. This situation was far more terrifying than humans!

"Kill!" A hoarse shout that shook the battlefield, the golden-armored general rode a pegasus and fell from the sky. Whether it was armor, guns, or sitting down with treasure horses, they were obviously one level higher than other soldiers.

He rolled the mysterious golden spear and danced a powerful and dazzling spear. He stretched out his arm and went out like a dragon to go out to sea, and he immediately picked up the three silver corpses in front of him!

He squeezed his legs into the horse's belly, and in a sprint, he would penetrate the corpse king's head through.

At the same time, countless soldiers rose up at the same time and raised their guns to kill them!

"Roar!" At this moment, the corpse king's copper hammer pushed and supported the ground behind him, and turned his feet. His huge body immediately waved the huge hammer with a thousand kilograms and suddenly turned around.

He stirred the strong wind and sand, sweeping across all directions.

The golden armored general who was in the brunt of the song was hit by a giant hammer like a drum when the corpse king stood up and smashed into a bloody rain in the air.

Before the rest of the people could wail, the "puff" sound of flesh and blood shattering rose one after another, as if the bloody drum of war was played, trembling in everyone's heart again.

The giant hammer is whole, while the armor is fragmented, the weapons are broken, and the blood is flying.

One after another, the demon corpses swarmed in, and the sound of gnawing "cracking" sounds came one after another, making people creepy. The blood-loving demon corpses emitted a series of crazy roars after another.

Groups of demon corpses moved closer to the Corpse King, as if they had found the backbone. The Corpse King led the demon corpses to fight, and then roared as if he was ordering.

The Corpse King walked alone in front, with a large group of black and neatly corpses, pressing forward step by step, and reunited again. The soldiers of the Dafeng Kingdom, who were clearly separated from it, retreated faster.

Although the situation was unfavorable, none of the soldiers was in chaos.

The Corpse King smashed the two hammers to the ground, bent down and roared at the soldiers of the Great Wind Kingdom. The black demon corpse rushed forward like a tide.

The golden corpse has a mind, let alone the corpse king who can command the demon corpse? In the blink of an eye, in the corpse king, whether it was excitement or angry roar, the battle formation grabbed the loophole and fought hard for it, and fell apart in an instant.

The corpse king's power made Chen Mo gasp and immediately commanded the artillery team to gather fire at the corpse king.

"Xiaoqiang, are there any medium-grade spirit stones?" Chen Mo touched the only remaining spirit stone cannon, which was a little hot, obviously not cooled down yet. But now, he can't take care of so much.

"Yes!" Zhou Mingxuan took out a medium-grade spirit stone boldly.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, threw it into the cannon, and locked the powerful terrifying corpse king with his divine thoughts from afar. With a bang, a pillar of light flashing with golden light rushed away.

Xiao Ba was thrown away in tragic silence, and the spirit stone cannon was also blown into pieces. Fortunately, Chen Mo and others were prepared, and at the moment of the explosion, they shot far away.

The golden beam of light hit the huge corpse king again with great accuracy.

Even though the corpse king was powerful, it was still blown into meat paste, and many golden corpses, mysterious corpses and heavenly corpses gathered around it were also sent to the sky. A deep pit of about ten feet in diameter was left on the ground.

"It's great, boss, this is really good." Zhou Mingxuan excitedly took out another medium-grade spirit stone, and sighed sadly: "It would be great if there were cannons. Boss, don't we still have a private cannon?"

"Xiaoqiang, that's our own treasure. Who can I ask for if it's blown up?" Chen Mo hugged his shoulders, and Dun Dun taught: "You must cherish your own things. If you have solved the corpse king, let's help my master."
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