Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Thousand Corpses of Holy Water (Part II)

Sima Nan frowned, arched his hand, and asked, "Master, can you let me fight." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xiao Baiyan was stunned for a moment, looking at the countless golden corpse insects on the ground surging like a tide, extremely disgusting, nodded and said: "Well, you go!" Sima Nan nodded, led the order, and had the style of a general, only to see his figure turn, stretched out his hands, and pressed on the ground, and with a "hum" sound, a large array appeared--ghost corpse derivative array.

In the array, the yin qi surged, the ground rose and fell, like waves, and cracked with a few "clicks", and a ghost corpse drilled out. The corpses limped and wandered back and forth in the formation. The ghost corpse was originally the food of the golden corpse insects, and when they saw this delicacy, their eyes flashed with golden light, and they salivated, and they crawled towards the formation one after another. Suddenly, golden threads flashed in the array, wrapping the golden corpse insects, like insect cocoons, and slowly sank into the ground.

Some of the golden corpse insects outside the array looked stunned, did not dare to crawl forward, looked at each other, nodded, and crawled together again, gathering more and more, forming a ghost corpse king. The Ghost Corpse King glared angrily, shouted, and punched out a heavy fist, "bang", and smashed into the light shield of the Ghost Corpse Derivative Array, but it was intact as before. Sima Nan sneered, bit his fingers, and dripped out a piece of blood and sank into the ground. Immediately, the fangs of the ghost corpses in the array were exposed, and there was a "gurgling" sound, and there was a bulge behind them, breaking out of the flesh, growing a pair of wings, and turning into a corpse monster.

Those corpse monsters spread their wings, flew into the sky, folded in the air, glided down, and landed on the body of the ghost corpse king. The Ghost Corpse King was in pain, shocked, the soles of his feet shook the ground, and his whole body shook, wanting to shake off a corpse monster. The corpse monsters slashed downward, and before they landed, they spread their wings and flew high again, flying back to the ghost corpse king, opening their mouths and biting.

The Ghost Corpse King shook his head, extremely angry, stretched out his fist, hit his face, splashed countless golden corpse insects, and his body also stepped on, "Da Da" A series of sounds, like a downpour, fell on the corpse monster one after another. Immediately, they "babbled", opened their mouths, and bit a hole in the corpse monster and got in. Sima Nan felt the same way, his body was shocked, his mouth was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Xiao Baiyan looked stunned for a moment, and sneered: "It seems that you are not his opponent!" Sima Nan shook his head, wiped the blood from his lips, and said slightly angrily: "I will make him look good!"

The corners of Xiao Baiyan's doppelganger raised the corners of his mouth, and he sneered: "I hope so, then you can play with him, and I will come when I go." After speaking, he jumped to the ground on tiptoe, landed on the black robe in the air, pointed to the bloody ancestor's cave with his hand, and hurried away. Seeing that he was leaving, the Ghost King struck a blow in the air, and with a "bang", a black thunderbolt flashed out and slashed at him. Black lightning struck Xiao Baiyan's doppelganger's body, "crackling". He was indifferent, his body shook, and his body slowly absorbed the black thunder. With a "uh" sound, he burped, took another big mouth, and with a "boom", a huge black thunder pillar flashed out, and shot back towards the Ghost Corpse King.

The Ghost Corpse King was horrified, raised his footsteps, and went straight away. Xiao Baiyan's clone looked at the embarrassed appearance of the Ghost Corpse King, smiled coldly, flew to the entrance of the cave, jumped down lightly, stretched out his hand, and the black robe in the air turned, automatically draped on his body. He took a step and stepped in. At this moment, his eyes were dark, his whole body was tight, and he was wrapped in a rice dumpling with a pair of hair. When he looked up, he saw Xia Luohong with an angry face.

Xiao Baiyan's clone looked stunned for a moment, and said with a slight smile: "We meet again." Xia Luohong frowned, stared at it, and said in shock: "Why are you again, you are really powerful, and you are not dead now?" Xiao Baiyan rolled his eyes and said coldly: "You want to bloody the ancestor more and more, has the real Xia Luohong disappeared in your body?" Hearing this, Xia Luohong's whole body trembled, his face was painful, and he scolded viciously: "Slut, do you want to come out of my body again?" Who knows, she stared at Xiao Baiyan's clone extremely hot, her face was blushing, gentle and lovely, overjoyed, and turned back to the real Xia Luohong, she stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the face of Xiao Baiyan's clone, but she lowered her head and said shyly: "Brother Xiao, I finally saw you again, I miss you so much!"

Xiao Baiyan's clone shook his head, did not smile, and said coldly: "You miss me, hehe, it's a pity that I don't want you!" When Xia Luohong heard this, his whole body stiffened, his heart ached, his hands trembled slightly in the air, tears slipped down, and he cried: "Brother Xiao, do you really forget me?" Xiao Baiyan tilted the corners of his mouth, nodded, and said coldly: "Yes, I forgot about you! However, if you can help me find the Holy Water of a Thousand Corpses, I may be able to think of something!"

Xia Luo's red eyes moistened, tears flowed out of her eyes, and she cried: "You really forgot me, you weave such a retarded word to deceive me, do you think I will still believe it?" Xiao Baiyan nodded and said with a smug smile: "I know you will believe it, because you still love me!" Xia Luohong shook her head, looked disappointed, stepped back, and cried: "Brother Xiao, you have changed, I don't even know you anymore! I have only been away for a few days, how can you treat me like this?"

Xiao Baiyan's eyelids jumped, looking at Xia Luohong as if watching a play, and said disdainfully: "Because I don't need you anymore, you're just a doll for me!" When Xia Luohong heard this, her face was as pale as snow, haggard, she grabbed her heart with one hand, lowered her head and cried: "My heart hurts so much, have you and I forgotten my past?" Xiao Baiyan smiled weirdly, seeing that she didn't notice it, her body exploded with a "bang", turning into a ball of yin qi and wrapping her. She was breathless, shocked, only to feel a "buzzing" sound in her head, a splitting headache, and fainted with an "ah" sound.

The black gas left, condensed in the air, and turned back into Xiao Baiyan's clone. The corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled evilly: "Xiao Baiyan, Xiao Baiyan, you never thought that your favorite Hong'er already hates you because of me." I guess when she wakes up, she will definitely find you as a negative man! Hahaha...... That's how fun it is!" After speaking, he glanced at Xia Luohong and took a deep breath, extremely comfortable. After that, he took a big step, searched everywhere, came to the alchemy room of the Blood Demon Ancestor, smiled weirdly, and walked in with his chest straight. It didn't take long for him to walk out with four bottles of pills, nodded with satisfaction, put the pill bottles into his arms, turned his body around, turned into a ball of yin qi, flew up out of thin air, and landed at the place of the great battle between Sima Nan and the Bloody Ancestor.

I saw that the ghoul king had an angry face, lifted his right foot, and stepped towards Sima Nan. Sima Nan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the corpse monsters inside and outside the array flew like lightning, and came to the feet of the ghost corpse king one after another. Those corpse monsters stretched out their hands and held them together, for fear that one of them would accidentally trample Sima Nan to death. Sima Nan's face changed, he was angry, and shouted: "Blood Ancestor, you want to trample on me to death, I want you to look good!" As soon as he finished speaking, the bone spurs on his arm were long, like a giant needle, stabbing towards the soles of the ghost corpse king's feet, and with a "plop", blood splattered everywhere, penetrating out.