After seeing Feng Liluo being eliminated from the competition, all the aliens did not show too surprised expressions.

The corpse is too powerful, in their expectations, they think that Feng Buming is not the opponent of the corpse, between the two, if they want to be eliminated, there is a high chance that Feng Buming will be eliminated.

The situation that has emerged now is indeed similar to their conjecture.

"It seems that the final winner of this Dijiang statue should be the corpse of the ghoul clan!"

"Actually, this victory was already doomed the moment the corpse entered the statue of Dijiang! It's a pity that this phoenix is not mingling, he is also very hopeful of getting a place, but he was miserable by that dragon Wen!"

"That Longwen is finished, the Phoenix Clan and the Ghoul Clan will not let him go, after this witch song meeting, I think he will die!"

"Hehe, that Long Wen is an idiot, a small clan, he dares to provoke the two strong clans of the Ghoul Clan and the Phoenix Clan, it is simply unbelievable!"

Many alien races talked about it, and in their words, they were extremely derogatory to that dragon text.

The patriarch of the ghoul clan, the corpse of the swamp, smiled even more.

The moment Feng Buming came out, he knew that the corpse had won, and this Feng Buming must have been solved by the corpse.

As for that dragon text, the corpse Yin Swamp has never been in his eyes.

That dragon wen is destined to be eliminated by the corpse, and after this time, their ghoul clan will catch that dragon wen and make it worse than death.

The genius who dared to kill their ghoul clan, this son is simply tired of being crooked.

Feng Buming's face was slightly pale, he lowered his head and returned to the team of the Phoenix Clan, and immediately knelt in front of Feng Liluo, and said, "Buming has disappointed the Phoenix Lord, and I am willing to accept the punishment!"

Feng Liluo looked at Feng Buming coldly, he had already calmed down, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "I don't blame you, I can only blame that Long Wen! I actually introduced the corpse into the statue of Dijiang! Although you have been promoted to the Heavenly Lord, the gap between you and the corpse is still not small! It is also understandable that you lost to the corpse. ”

Feng Buming just wanted to say that he was defeated by that Long Wen, but he still held back.

He knew very well that if he really said that Long Wen defeated him, Feng Liluo would not be so easy to speak, maybe he would be killed on the spot when he got angry.

In order to save his life, Feng Buming remained silent and did not intend to tell the truth.

"Get up, come back to me! When the witch song meeting is over, we will go back! But before we go back, we must catch that dragon text! This son has ruined our good deeds, and we must make him regret it!" Feng Liluo said fiercely.

Feng Buming stood beside Feng Liluo, looking at the statue of Di Jiang with gloomy eyes.

That Long Wen's strength was very strong, and he was a little skeptical that the corpse man could take that Long Wen.

"It's really ridiculous, after all, that corpse is a near-invincible existence in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, although that Long Wen can easily defeat me, but if you want to defeat the corpse Fu, it is not possible! This time, the corpse will definitely be able to solve that dragon text!" Feng Buming said secretly in his heart.

Just when Feng Buming was thinking like this, another teleportation light appeared on the statue of Di Jiang.

Among the twelve ancestral witch statues, only the Dijiang statue has not yet finished the battle, so any change in the Dijiang statue has basically been followed by many alien races.

The patriarchs of the ten major races, such as the corpse of the ghoul clan and the phoenix fence of the phoenix clan, couldn't help but pay attention to the second figure that came out.

When this second figure came out, the entire guardian place was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Then, the entire Guardian Land was boiling, and the noise came like a tidal wave.

Because this second figure is none other than the corpse that everyone hopes for to win.

At this moment, the corpse's face was very ugly, pale to death, holding his head with both hands, and screaming miserably.

In front of his forehead, cold sweat fell like rain and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Ah...... Not ......"

The corpse covered his head and screamed miserably in the sky, and then his head exploded violently, and a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, quickly dissipating into the air.

Bang!

The corpse fell to the ground, a headless corpse, and died completely.

This kind of change completely shocked all the alien races.

And the geniuses of the other eleven ancestral witch statues also froze, and their eyes looked at the fallen corpse grimly, and their hearts were full of doubts.

Wu Xingyuan opened his eyes even more, he looked at the corpse of the corpse, his brows furrowed, his eyes were very complicated and puzzled.

"What's going on? corpse is dead?" Feng Buming was stunned.

Feng Liluo and the other Phoenix clans were also stunned, and the things that appeared in front of them were really contrary to common sense.

There was a commotion in the ranks of the ghoul clan, and the patriarch's face completely froze.

A terrifying killing force erupted from the corpse swamp's body, and then, the corpse swamp disappeared in place and appeared next to the corpse of the corpse.

"Who is it?

Corpse Yin Swamp almost lost his mind, he raised his head, looked at Wu Wuxian, and asked, "High Priest, you have to give me an explanation! Didn't you say that in the world of ancestral witch statues, it is impossible to really die! But what is going on? How did the corpse die!"

Wu Wuxian's brows frowned slightly, and she also felt a little strange.

"In the world of the Ancestral Witch Statue, once the player is killed, the Divine Soul will be protected and teleported out immediately! Generally speaking, it is impossible to fall! Unless someone is good at the method of Divine Soul Attack! The powerful Divine Soul obliterates the Corpse Father's Divine Soul, so the Corpse Priest finally falls!"

Wu Wuxian remembered the terrifying sword intent that soared into the sky before the corpse died, after the skull exploded.

She was sure that it must be the method of divine soul attack, this kind of secret method was too rare, there were few in the entire Flood Desolate Heaven Domain, and he actually saw it here.

Who the hell could it be? Could it be that it could be that Long Wen could use such a powerful divine soul attack method?

Wu Wuxian thought of that Long Wen, but soon felt that his idea was not very practical, that Long Wen was just born from a small clan, how could there be such a secret method?

"Ah, dare to kill the corpse, I will make the murderer pay! High priest, if you find out the real murderer, I will kill him, don't stop me!"

Wu Wuxian said coldly: "The Wu Song Meeting is not over yet, you can't do it! If you have to do it, then you are against my Wu clan! After the Wu Song Meeting, I won't care about your personal grievances!"

The corpse swamp felt a pang in his heart, and finally regained his composure, he bowed his hand to Wu Wuxian, and returned to the team of the ghoul clan with the corpse of the corpse.

However, the gaze of the corpse Yin Swamp was staring at the statue of Di Jiang.

He was sure that the winner of the Dijiang statue should be the real murderer who killed the corpse.

When the witch song meeting is over, he will make the real murderer pay a heavy price.

The surrounding alien races are completely agitated, and many aliens are speculating who killed the corpse and has such great ability.

"Bu Ming, what's going on?" Feng Liluo asked sternly.

Feng Buming shuddered, and said in a trembling voice: "That corpse should have been killed by that Long Wen, in fact, I was also eliminated by that Long Wen!

At this moment, Feng Buming had palpitations, and he didn't expect that in the world of ancestral witch statues, he would actually be killed.

If that Long Wen was also dealing with a corpse like dealing with a corpse, if he dealt with him, he would be a corpse now.

"What ......" Feng Liluo was shocked and couldn't help blurting out.