When these words came out, the three people present felt shocked, but after all, could it be that just because of these few words of this monster, they really admit defeat?

Especially He Ming, who himself had the hatred in the mine in his heart, and now he couldn't bear it anymore, his steel teeth were crushed, and he just wanted to rush up and fight him to death!

The Divine Beast and He Ming went up from both sides, and the Inquisitor immediately released several super-large range of auxiliary spells, applying the Ghost Shield, Divine Warframe Technique, and Divine Edge Technique to all the teammates present.

Haoran still waved the knife at the divine beast with one hand, intending to hit it with one blow, but unexpectedly, this blow passed, and there was no golden light in his hand, only a bang, and it hit the belly of the divine beast painlessly, and his hand was bounced back.

He Ming suffered two losses, although he hated it, but he was also very careful, one rushed, keeping a sword apart, it was still a long sword dancing, and with the thunderbolt that was drawn after swinging, a white assassination sword qi as white as snow was struck, and with a bang, he was actually cut off from his shoulder!

Seeing this scene, even Ye Zilan and the interrogator were taken aback, but how could such a good opportunity be missed? At the same time, a black shadow of rune paper and a sharp and cold ice thorn flew over, hitting Haoran's body without hindrance.

With a dull popping sound, Ye Zilan began to chant again, condensing a powerful lightning spell.

"Ugh! Aha! Roar! Haoran's body was almost shattered by the black qi that dispersed under several blows, and then after screaming miserably, he suddenly let out a strange and shocking roar.

Then with a muffled sound, after a dull sonic boom, a large amount of black qi gushed out with a shock wave, directly rushing the divine beast and He Ming away from the distance, even Ye Zilan had to interrupt the spell, a few steps back, and then they saw that the black qi gathered again.

The black qi gradually disappeared as it gathered, and the body of Haoran, which had been shattered, became complete again, but the exposed skin was jet black and shiny, and he was a head taller than just now, and that face was no longer Haoran's face shape, it became the same as the corpse king in the depths of the mine at that time, pitch black and distorted.

"You ants, you have completely destroyed Haoran's body, so that I have to consume the origin! But it's okay, this body that has not been completely driven by me for a long time, and changing it to the hand of the Netherworld is a great creation, come on, accept my favor! ”

As soon as these words came out, he was no longer the Stone Tomb Corpse King who was no longer Haoran, and this time his movements were no longer stiff, but very fast and flexible!

Ye Zilan couldn't get rid of him in the situation just now, but now this time he was twice as flexible, and as soon as he made a move, he Ming became nervous, gritted his teeth and swung his sword and rushed over to support.

The Inquisitor shouted, "Be careful! Its origin is darkness, restrained by fire and thunder, stop attacking with cold spells! ”

While shouting, he hurriedly threw over a few sacred fire talismans, but the energy on these fire talismans was really insignificant compared to the darkness surrounding the corpse king, and the golden light that lit up when it burst was swallowed by the darkness in just a flash!

Seeing such a scene, how can He Ming not be in a hurry? With the divine edge, Thunderbolt gritted his teeth, and the whole person entered a state of no distractions and attacking with all his heart, and the speed was once again uncontrollable, as if the whole world had slowed down, and he slashed down the Stone Tomb Corpse King.

In his opinion, the rhythm of the whole world has slowed down, but in the eyes of the Corpse King, he is not fast enough to get out of control, but this sword is obviously a threat to him, and he still turns around to resist.

It's just that it's almost to the extent that he can't dodge, the palm of his left hand is raised, and the sword that has been held by him has become a long stretch of his right arm, and at the same time, his right arm stretches out with black qi and plunges straight into He Ming's chest.

The speed of this impact was not something He Ming could control at all, and when the Corpse King turned around and counterattacked with a strange and fast movement, he had no choice but to continue to slash straight down, and everyone only heard a muffled click, and the Corpse King was cut off three fingers, and a wound on his left rib that could be seen was cut off.

At the same time, He Ming's heart guards were deformed, his armor was inverted, and the whole person spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, fell backwards and lay on the ground.

As the Corpse King was injured, a large amount of black qi poured out of his wounds, but the Inquisitor did not take this opportunity to pursue, but rushed towards He Ming like a ghost, and did his best to treat him. Now that it's filled with dark power, the healing effects of the Inquisition have been greatly diminished.

Just as the Corpse King tried to prevent the Inquisitor from going to treatment, the Divine Beast spewed out a large mouthful of divine fire at him with all its might, and even temporarily suppressed the dark aura that diffused from his body.

And Ye Zilan didn't miss this opportunity, the Soul Lust Staff was in flames, and there was a powerful fireball technique that sacrificed a large number of souls and condensed the power of lava in dozens of large fireballs, and when the Corpse King was slightly forced back by the divine fire, all of them hit the target, and the powerful fireball technique successfully hit his wound.

In an instant, an explosion that seemed to collapse the seventh layer of the stone tomb broke out, and in the light of the fire, a small half of the body on the left side of the stone tomb corpse king was blown off, and the pile of fireballs seemed to be eating away at those dark breaths, and the flames soared into the sky in an instant, and it didn't take long for the black gas to be burned out before it was extinguished.

He Ming's injuries were also alleviated under the treatment of the interrogator, and at this time, looking at the stone tomb corpse king who looked like he was already at the end of the crossbow, the interrogator smiled slightly bitterly: "Your kid is also fateful, and you saved me." This punch alone almost killed you, but if it wasn't for the shallow penetration of the dark aura, you'd be done. ”

"Rampant ants, you have not only allowed me to use my Origin, but you have also harmed my Origin! Even if there are an odd number of ants in the world, how can they resist my thousands of years of work! ”

A dark red blood mist began to emit from his body, and the strange blood mist that floated out immediately gave them a sense of suffocating oppression, and the body of the Corpse King, when the blood mist dispersed, the muscles of the wound grew like a rapidly growing vine, and in a short time it filled up the body that had been mutilated by the attack.

This time, the terrifying energy of the corpse king finally really emanated, and the feeling in the air that could not be said whether it was cold or stuffy made the people present feel very uncomfortable directly, and Ye Zilan immediately released the magic shield.

After completely recovering his normal body, after the Corpse King moved his neck and shoulders, he walked towards the Judge and He Ming first: "It's a pity to kill the two of you like this, but you have already committed the great crime of disobedience, and you will be punished as you deserve!" ”

It's just an ordinary step out of the foot, but two steps to them, He Ming and the inquisitor immediately rolled to the side, but although He Ming was already very fast, the corpse king stretched out his foot again, and it was in front of He Ming.

The steps are not big, and the speed is not fast, which obviously has something to do with the chaos of the space in this place! Knowing that he couldn't escape the pursuit in this place, He Ming simply launched the Wind Sword Technique, picked up the thunderbolt and slashed at the Corpse King.

Every time the thunderbolt touches the corpse king, he will slide away and change the angle and then cut it over, and then slide away and slash it again as soon as he touches it, in the eyes of the corpse king, he pounces on it with all his might, but He Ming uses many times to find out the technique of dealing with the fire sword, and uses all his strength to deal with the corpse king, creating opportunities for others!

The Corpse King, who was originally going to easily kill him, immediately discovered the problem after a few rounds, but when Thunderbolt slashed over again, he did not meet it head-on, but instead avoided it on one side, leaving He Ming with nowhere to borrow his strength, and stretched out the dark red blood claw condensed on his hand and thrust it towards He Ming's neck.

It was also He Ming's fate that did not deserve to die, it just so happened that a golden spirit rune had flown in, and a lightning bolt had also struck Ye Zilan's side, and the corpse king stretched out his claws to grab He Ming's chest, and he was about to use him to block the spell that flew over, and He Ming was not polite, he grabbed him with his hand, and the two of them collided with the magic together.

With a bang, the spell exploded again, this time the armor of both of them was blown to pieces, but the chest that was torn was also broken, and He Ming, who was freed, rolled on the spot and temporarily retreated, and more runes and fireballs rained down on the corpse king.

"So, with your bean-like cultivation, you want to really hurt a true god?" After a bunch of brilliant explosions, the corpse king's body stood intact in front of them again, only his clothes were more shattered, and the blood mist faded, and he looked stronger.

He Ming said, "Do you have any other killer moves?" If not, get out of here, and I'll be with him. ”

The judge snorted coldly: "What kind of hero, you've already played like that once, and it doesn't work at all, so let's do it!" ”

He Ming was about to explain, and the Corpse King had already crossed the space again and appeared in front of them in an instant! The two-inch-long red red claw was grabbed at the interrogator this time.

"The Tao is natural, accepted by all the spirits in the world, but you refuse to integrate into nature, retrograde the law, and you will die naturally." The corpse king continued to make that high-sounding, serious speech, while stabbing his claws into the chest of the judge in an extremely strange way, obviously unhappy, and the action was also direct, that is, there was no way to avoid it, and it was getting closer and closer.

The inquisitor snorted, and the eight talismans turned around him and burned, and as the rune paper burned, a dazzling golden light shot out, and they saw that the entire body of the Corpse King had been distorted:

The length of the outstretched hand was more than two meters, and the strange attack that people could not avoid was actually an illusion caused by the distorted and mutated form under the cover of illusion.

It's much easier to deal with that way! He Ming swung his sword and slashed straight down, an assassination slash at the extremely long and twisted arm, and Ye Zilan also hit his body with a fireball.

The corpse king did not dodge or dodge, and after the fireball was exploded with his other hand, the long and terrifying arm swept over, and with a bang, he swept He Ming out directly along the sword, and in the face of such a powerful momentum, seeing the truth clearly did not mean turning the tide of the battle at all.