"I believe you ......"

Wen Xuerou nodded, glanced at the surrounding scene, and guessed the truth of the matter.

The strong man who entered the Forest of Twilight basically had no chance to go out, and he should have been refined into one of these murderous corpses.

Her father and brother may have suffered the same fate.

What really brought them death was the people who refined these corpse puppets.

Ling Yu also guessed the general situation from between the lines and her subtle expressions, and her indifferent gaze fell directly on Qi Zhenfeng, Zhou Futian and the others.

Qi Zhenfeng's body trembled, like falling into the abyss, and the breath of death came to his face.

I want to say something begging for mercy.

Ling Yu's means they had already seen, this was not a force they could fight.

If you want to survive, you must either run away or beg for mercy.

But Ling Yu cut off their chance to escape, so naturally he wouldn't listen to their words begging for mercy.

Ling Yu was very direct.

With a palm press, it directly cut off their vitality.

The invisible force pressed down like countless Sumeru mountains, crushing them to pieces!

At this time, the self-repair of the emperor's corpse was also completed.

He stared at Ling Yu coldly, his expression solemn, and there was an undisguised killing intent in his solemnity.

"I can give you a chance, I can ......"

Before Ling Yu could finish speaking, he raised his hand, "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to give me a chance?"

Bright clusters of light pulsed in the palm of his hand, and a devastating force was contained in it, surging.

"I don't know what to do!"

The emperor corpse snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the corpse puppets in the hall were like a swarm of insects, overwhelming the sky, and they actually drowned him.

In the next moment, a large number of corpse puppets piled up, becoming the limbs, head, and torso of the emperor's corpse, densely packed, making people's scalp tingle.

The emperor corpse swung his fist, and this behemoth also swung his fist, and the fist wind filled the hall in an instant.

The underground palace, which had been riddled with holes, trembled violently, with rocks and smoke billowing in smoke, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Rumble!

The fire exploded brightly.

The hall collapsed.

The earth cracked, and the dim daylight shone in.

Looking down from the sky, you can see a huge ravine, hideous and terrifying, tens of thousands of feet long and wide.

The corpses fell like rain in the air, shattering into powder.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, and a large hole exploded in the chest of the behemoth that made up the emperor's corpse, and it collapsed.

Visually striking!

Wen Xuerou had already hid to the side, looking at this scene, her heart was shocked like never before.

Ling Yu withdrew his palm, his eyes lit up, and he actually smiled, "It's not bad, then I'll play with you for a while......"

The disintegrated bodies were reassembled, and some of the corpses that had been destroyed but not completely destroyed began to repair themselves.

A huge fist swung in.

Ling Yu fought against it.

Rumble!

The massive body disintegrated again, and in contrast, the corpse puppets appeared small, crawling towards the behemoth and reassembling again.

The same thing has happened several times.

It's like a magnet being shattered, only to recover the moment it breaks.

"Roar!"

The Emperor Corpse roared, and he realized his situation.

If he continues, he will surely be defeated.

Fear grows in the bottom of my heart.

He couldn't believe it, he didn't think that the power he had been preparing for so long was still no match for Ling Yu, who had never been perfect.

"Success or failure is here!"

The emperor's corpse was suddenly pitch black, the runes were dense, ancient and complicated, containing some kind of supreme power, but it was a little strange and not pure.

Because, this is a kind of "pseudo-supreme", this power is also imitated by Ling Yu, but the imitation is not perfect enough, and no one can imitate Ling Yu perfectly.

So......

Those who resemble others are bound to be inferior to him!

Ling Yu raised his hand, and countless runes in front of him burst into divine light, bursting out violently.

The unrivaled power was unstoppable, turning everything around it into ashes.

Countless corpse puppets were wiped out.

The emperor's corpse was also wiped out under this force!

There is no trace of the underground palace again

Only Ling Yu and Wen Xuerou were left in the audience.

Wen Xuerou's expression was dull, looking at Ling Yu's gaze with indescribable awe and adoration, as well as a trace of admiration that she was trying to hide.

"Have the enemies been destroyed......

She walked towards Ling Yu.

Ling Yu turned around and said suddenly, "Don't move." ”

Wen Xuerou was stunned for a moment, stood obediently in place, and said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Because if you take one more step, you'll die, hehehe......"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Wen Xuerou.

Wen Xuerou's cold hair is upside down, and the whole body is cold.

"When will it ......"

At some point, a short and ugly fat man appeared behind Wen Xuerou, his face was pale and his expression was as gloomy as a poisonous snake.

His fingers were pitch black, sharp as sharp knives, and there was an incomparably strong corrosive aura, as if no matter what touched it, it would easily corrode into liquid!

He used these hands to refine corpse puppets.

No matter how terrible the flesh is, under his hands, you must be obedient and obedient.

He stuck out his round ugly head and grinned with a vicious grin, "Do you want to save her, I ......"

Before the words fell, a majestic suction force erupted, and it fell on him.

The fat man's body shook, he couldn't control his actions at all, and flew towards Ling Yu.

Wen Xuerou's situation became safe.

She had done good deeds to Ling Yu, although it did not play a substantial role, but it was not meaningless.

With this alone, Ling Yu wouldn't have watched her die.

As for someone who wants to threaten themselves with her.

I'm sorry, but there is no one in this world who has the power to threaten him.

This once famous puppet master simply broke the jar and broke it, and there was no puppet to manipulate it, so he had to treat himself as a puppet.

His hands are his strongest weapons.

The void was twisted under that terrifying corrosiveness, stabbing directly into Ling Yu's arm.

As long as the stab hits, he has faith.

Even if Ling Yu didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

There is still hope for this battle, and there is still the possibility of a reversal!

"I'll win!"

He will get the strongest flesh, and his ambition will also turn from ambition into reality.

The blueprint of victory had already been sketched in his mind, and the triumphant smile of a victor had even appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, at the moment of touching Ling Yu.

The imaginary scene of Ling Yu being corroded did not appear.

He overlooked one point.

Can his corrosiveness affect the strongest flesh?

The answer is obviously......

Negative!

The ultimate rule imprinted on Ling Yu's body was triggered, and a force that was enough to destroy everything was stirred, invincible, turning into an invisible ripple that spread out and spread all over his body along the hands of the short and ugly fat man.

In an instant, he was completely torn apart.

Not even the scum left!

(End of chapter)