Chapter 112: The Fart Blood Corpse King
There was nothing special about the buzzing insects, and they were even slower than the average mosquito.
It's no wonder that the Blood Corpse King's belly is bursting with laughter, and even Lu Yifan himself has no confidence in it at all.
But the so-called loser does not lose the battle, Lu Yifan pointed to the huge body of the Blood Corpse King, and pretended to be calm: "Hmph, this is the Jade Emperor after 7769 epochs, using extraterrestrial meteorite iron, and increasing the fire!"
Once you get wet, you're guaranteed to be in pain!"
"Seventy-seven is forty-nine, okay, hey! In addition, the fire is boiling, do you think it is boiling soup?!"
The Blood Corpse King couldn't listen to it anymore, and complained at Lu Yifan.
These Nine Corpse Leaking Spirit Worms flew to the Blood Corpse King's body, and after waiting for ten minutes, nothing happened!
The Blood Corpse King couldn't help but mock: "This is the treasure refined by the legendary Jade Emperor?"
Lu Yifan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and still said forcefully: "Brother, wait a little longer, shall we wait for two more minutes?"
Maybe it just woke up and hasn't started to work yet!"
"What are you waiting for, you're obviously playing tricks on me!"
The Blood Corpse King roared impatiently, and a long snake stretched out again under his body, burrowing under Gong Zili's skirt!
At this critical moment, suddenly ......
Burst~~~~~~
An earth-shattering fart sound came from the butt of the hundred-meter zombie.
When he landed, the long snake that had been born by spell retracted directly.
Lu Yifan was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that it was the Nine Corpses that had begun to take effect.
He immediately picked up his long sword, pointed at the Blood Corpse King, and said, "Accept the punishment of justice!"
Look at the sword!"
Burst~~~~~
The Blood Corpse King was stunned!
His stinky farts are one after the other!
And with the release of this stinky fart, he found that the true element in his body was losing like crazy!
"Little bastard, what did you do to me?!" The Blood Corpse King's face was hideous, and he pinched the magic trick, and the chest of the hundred-meter zombie turned wildly again, and a blood-red pillar of light was about to shoot towards Lu Yifan again.
The more true essence you condense from these Nine Corpse Soul Worms, the more it will leak out.
The Blood Corpse King suddenly condensed such a large mass of True Yuan, and before the blood light could condense......
Burst~~~~~~~
A stinky fart ten times louder than just now burst into flames in this Corpse King Cave!
"Roar!!
As soon as this fart was released, the Blood Corpse King could no longer maintain the body of this hundred corpses.
The green corpse pieces condensed on the 100-meter zombie began to fall off like a tide.
The ghost spirit Neidan on his chest also fell down one after another like ripe dates falling to the ground.
The blood-colored ball also slowly fell to the ground because of the lack of True Yuan's support, and everyone was saved.
Lu Yifan raised his long sword and pointed at the Blood Corpse King, and said extremely pretendedly: "I haven't done anything yet, but you have fallen!"
"I'll kill you!!"
Burst~~~~
While farting, the Blood Corpse King frantically condensed his blood qi and attacked Lu Yifan.
However, the more he attacks, the more he farts, and the weaker his attack becomes.
In the end, because there were too many farts, the original muscular and handsome and extraordinary blood corpse king was stunned and turned into an old man with a dry body and only skin and bones!
At this time, his combat power had dropped to the point that he was not even as good as the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period.
How could Lu Yifan let go of this good opportunity to pretend to be forced?
"The King of Blood Corpses, dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"
But as soon as Lu Yifan raised his hand, the five-colored long sword in his hand turned into a long whip surrounded by red and green flames!
The long whip swept through the air with a roaring flame that swept towards the Blood Corpse King like a python tumbling.
"Such a weak attack, you want to defeat me! I ......"
Burst~~~~
The Blood Corpse King was about to fight back, when a stinky fart was released, and he stumbled under his feet.
Rumble!
The huge body of the Blood Corpse King was swept by this flaming whip, just like a baseball hit by a baseball, flying directly backwards.
I knocked the walls of the cave out of a large hole in the shape of a man!
Everyone was dumbfounded!
The terrifying Blood Corpse King is now being played with by Lu Yifan like a dishman!
"This ...... How is this possible?" Xuanyuan Bing said in disbelief.
Wasn't Lu Yifan tortured by the Blood Corpse King just now?
Why did the situation change 180 degrees as soon as I turned around?
Could it be that he was just showing weakness?
Yes, this guy loves to pretend so much, he must be playing this blood corpse king!
"I didn't expect him to be so powerful that even the Blood Corpse King could play at will!" Xuanyuan Bing said with a sigh.
Lu Yifan stood with his hands in his hands, flew in front of the Blood Corpse King, and said to the endless Blood Corpse King one fart after another: "I said, your strength is nothing more than that, as long as I want, I don't even need to move my hands to crush you to death!"
"Despicable villain, I don't accept !!" The Blood Corpse King roared angrily to attack Lu Yifan, but at this time, he was so weak that he couldn't even let out a fart.
The corners of Lu Yifan's mouth curled slightly, stood in front of him, and said without moving: "Now I will also give you two choices, one, kneel down and kowtow to worship me as the Lord, let me erase your divine consciousness, at least your soul can still live, and second, if you are obsessed, I will let your soul fly away, leaving your body to continue to serve me." ”
When the Blood Corpse King heard this, his eyes were about to pop out, and they were full of bloodshots!
He is a dignified blood corpse king, even in the era when cultivators are rampant, he is also a generation of kings, when has he suffered such humiliation?
The thought of escaping was also left behind.
I saw the Blood Corpse King slash his hand open his heart, and a large area of blood condensed into a blood-colored long knife.
"With a blood coagulator?"
Lu Yifan smiled dumbly.
This method is recorded in the "Taishang Treasure Record".
It's just an ancient spell that people in the evil way use their own blood to condense weapons to attack.
Since the user will lose their vitality after using it, few people will use it anymore.
"Yes, I will definitely break your body into pieces today, dig out your heart, and eat your liver!"
The Blood Corpse King laughed miserably, his face becoming paler and paler.
Even if he really killed Lu Yifan, this heart blood would cause him a great loss in his cultivation.
But as long as you get your hands on the Enlightenment Grass, it's all worth it!
"Stubborn!"
Lu Yifan shook his head, looked up at the Blood Corpse King and said, "You can condense the Blood Knife, but do you still have any True Yuan to use it?"
Saying that, Lu Yifan did not dodge or dodge in the face of the bloody knife that came from the attack.
Stretch out the fingers of your right hand and pinch it gently!
The terrifying blood knife was actually caught by Lu Yifan with two fingers!
Xuanyuan Bing and Sima Nan were already stunned.
The wolf mercenary group even knelt on the ground and bowed to Lu Yifan!
If the Blood Corpse King who can incarnate into a hundred-meter zombie is a devil sent by Satan, then this Lu Yifan is a god in the sky!
Incomparably powerful gods!
(End of chapter)