Chapter 428: Tragic Death
Corpse demons are creatures that were born to kill, they have thick bones, tough bodies, they don't know pain, they are not afraid of injury, in addition, their strength is surprisingly huge, coupled with their long limbs, and sharp claws, their killing ability on the battlefield is simply terrifying.
Therefore, even if each one was alone in the crowd, they were not afraid of the swords swinging in all directions, but just frantically pounced outward, pressing on the hapless soldier, tearing his body directly through the armor, and then tearing his flesh, and after a few bites, they immediately pounced on the more living beings, and continued to bite wildly. So only eighteen corpse demons rolled up a bloody storm on the battlefield on this moonlit night.
There is no way to subdue the corpse demons, let alone kill them, but the corpse demons can attack wildly, tearing apart one enemy after another with sharp teeth and red claws. In a short period of time, the number of humans killed by corpse demons on the battlefield is close to a hundred, and if the current trend continues, the casualties of the Hundred Beast Legion and the Praetorian Guard will continue to increase. Those terrifying corpses are proving to people the terrible image of their killing machines.
Turning his gaze, the corpse demon that had been the first to strike at the human and bite off Jibu's head in one bite was being crushed to the ground, bearing the wrath of the Wild Bear. More than a dozen torn blood mouths on his shoulder and back made the Wild Storm Bear feel pain and anger, so until this time it was still slapping the body of the corpse demon with wild anger, and did not realize that his master was already in a different place, maybe the beast was really a beast, and it didn't know anything in its rage, let alone think that the death of its master was also indirectly responsible. It only knows the pain of this moment and the anger of this moment, and then, riding on the instinct of the wild, it fights back frantically. So the huge bear paw slapped down heavily, and it really hurt the corpse demon's sternum, and even shocked the corpse demon's mouth to spurt corpse blood.
However, the corpse demon kept its mouth shut, only letting the corpse blood spill out of its mouth, and it finally bit off the human head in its mouth, and it didn't want to spit out the food in its mouth with a mouthful of blood. At the same time, because of the heavy blow of the bear's paw, the corpse demon finally turned its attention to the Wild Storm Bear, and it looked at this huge beast that was constantly attacking itself, and its pupilless black eyes revealed a terrifying murderous aura.
The corpse demon closed its mouth and let out a low roar in his throat, then suddenly stretched out two strangely long red claws and grabbed at the massive head of the Wild Storm. The corpse demon's sharp claws tore several blood-red wounds on the bear's head, one of which even scratched the bear's eye. There was no doubt that the Wild Bear immediately let out a violent cry of pain, stopped its attack on the corpse demon, and shook its bloody head on its back. And at this moment, the corpse demon took advantage of the situation to press, and directly overthrew the Wild Storm Bear with a huge arm force, but instead pressed it to the ground, and then stretched out his arms and bare claws, and plunged into the abdomen of the Wild Storm Bear like a knife, frantically tearing the internal organs of the Wild Bear, suppressing the Wild Storm Bear with unforgettable pain, so that it couldn't even use the strength to resist. At this moment, the dragon with the fire of hatred raised the sword in his hand, and rode the gray-haired wolf straight to the corpse demon.
"Ah!!h With a blood-red gaze, the dragon stabbed out the sword in his hand in anger, and slammed the blade into the corpse demon's left eye. Even if it is a corpse demon, the eye is also an extremely fragile part, and as soon as the sharp blade passes, it directly pierces the lacquered eye without pupils, and the skull is pierced, and the severe pain will make any creature let out a terrible roar of pain. Except for the corpses. Corpse demons are painless, and in order to make them real killing machines, Xu Fu used corpse blood to corrode the pain nerves of corpse demons from the moment he made them. Let them only kill without fear, and never know the pain. Therefore, when the left eye or even the entire left brain was pierced by the dragon's sword, the corpse demon did not let out a single cry of pain, it did not feel pain at all. However, even if it didn't know the pain, the dragon's sharp stab was enough to provoke it. The corpse demon shut his mouth and roared in his throat, then jerked out the claws that had been inserted into the bear's body, leaving the badly injured bear to roll on the ground. Then the corpse demon raised its three-meter-long torso, directly let the sword out of its eyes, and instead used its pierced eyeholes to condescendingly look down at the vengeful dragon.
Until this time, the corpse demon had kept his mouth shut, wrapping the head that had been bitten from Ji Bu's body in his mouth. The dragon knew that the corpse demon was going to attack him, this terrible monster was too powerful, and he was no match for it. But even so, Long Ji didn't want to back down, he raised the sword stained with corpse blood in his hand, and glared at the corpse demon with determination. His siblings had already died at the hands of this monster, and if he couldn't avenge them, what shame would he have to live?
"Come on! Beast! I'm fighting with you today! The dragon roared, raised his sword again, and stabbed at the corpse demon's abdomen. At the same time, the corpse demon swung his long claws and slashed at Long Ji's body, knocking away the sharp sword in Long Ji's hand with one blow, and crushing him and the gray-haired wolf he stepped on to the ground in one fell swoop. The sand and dust all over the ground swayed, mixed with sticky corpse blood and covered the bodies of Long and Gray-haired Kui Wolf, Long and he was unwilling, he wanted to fight back, but he walked up to him without delay, put the head of Ji Bu in his hand in his hand, and spit out a sentence in a deep voice, but did not look at it again. "Take Ji Bu back and leave him a whole corpse ......" Long He felt that his consciousness was a little hollow, and Xiang Yu's low words kept echoing in his ears. It seemed like a long time before he slowly lifted the bloody head in his hand and glanced at Ji Bu's already blurred face.
Suddenly, a great sadness surged up in his heart, like a pitch-black wave that flooded his body, making Long Ji only feel a cold suffocation. It wasn't until the gray-haired wolf let out a rapid cry behind him that Long Ji realized that he was about to stop breathing. After sucking in a mouthful of air stained with the smell of blood and rot, Long He knew that he could no longer sit down, he was still staying on the bloody battlefield, he had to cheer up, and he couldn't drag the back of King Chu. So Long He suppressed the pain in his eyes, removed a relatively clean white cloth from his body, and wrapped Ji Bu's bloody head with trembling hands and held it in his hands. Then he stood up with all his might, and went to pick up the body of Jibu who had fallen to the side, and carried it to the back of the gray-haired wolf.
Just like Xiang Yu said, at the very least, they want to bring back a whole corpse for Ji Bu. However, at this time, Xiang Yu had already walked away without looking back. Standing on the huge battlefield under the cover of night, the wind gusts stained with the smell of blood blew in the face. Xiang Yu stared at it, there was already chaos on the battlefield, whether it was the Hundred Beast Legion or the Praetorian Guard, they were all caught in the battle with the corpse demon and didn't know when Xiang Yu appeared, in his memory, the impression of Xiang Yu still stayed in the scene of his speeding fall from the sky. Thinking about it, he didn't even know Xiang Yu's life and death. However, at that moment just now, the moment when the corpse demon's red claws were about to fall, Xiang Yu appeared, with his body scarred after the battle with Bai Qi, and appeared here at the right time, saving the critical Long Ji. Long He stared at Xiang Yu's back, and the reliable feeling made him finally breathe a sigh of relief and catch his breath. However, after exhaling two mouthfuls of turbid air, Long He saw Ji Bu's headless corpse lying on the side again, and his pupils suddenly froze, and the whole person fell into strong hatred and pain again. Thinking of the tragic death of the sibling Ji Bu in the mouth of the demon, but he didn't even have the ability to take revenge, and even almost lost his own life, the huge sense of powerlessness made him feel like a waste.
However, on the other side, the corpse demon who was knocked away by Xiang Yu's punch rolled on the ground four or five times with a bleeding body before stopping. When it propped itself up from the ground and instinctively shook its drowsy head, it still hadn't realized what was going on. Why did it roll so many times on the ground? Why did you fall all over the dust? Of course, the corpse demon couldn't figure it out, because in its numb memory, there was no experience of being punched away by a small creature like a human, and it would never have thought that humans could have such a horror, but now it has experienced it firsthand. When it moved its gaze from its only right eye, it saw that a fist the size of a wrist had been punched in its abdomen, and dark red corpse blood was pouring out of the hole.
Although the corpse demon did not feel pain, the presence of the fist showed that its body had been severely wounded, so it took a lot of strength to pull the broken body from the ground, and then moved its empty right eye gaze to stare at the majestic man who had punched it away. That is, when the corpse demon raised its head, it could only be seen, and its closed cracked mouth was still swollen and bulging. Jibu's head was still in its mouth, and even at the moment of such a heavy blow, it didn't want to open its mouth to release the head. The corpse demon just clenched its mouth and let out an angry roar in its throat, then opened its two dusty red claws and rushed towards Xiang Yu. It is said to be a wild rush, but in fact, the corpse demon runs very slowly, its legs and feet are not flexible, and the long-term imprison blood pool makes its leg joints too rigid, just like a corpse, so no matter how hard it tries, it can only move forward. At this moment, the hard fist pressed the bones crackling, and Xiang Yu stared at the corpse demon that was rushing towards him frantically, looking at its tightly closed and bulging mouth. The flames of anger burned in his eyes. So as soon as Xiang Yu raised his messy blue hair, he was facing the corpse demon, and he stepped majestically, and at the moment of approaching, he raised his hard right fist without hesitation, and slammed it into the abdomen of the corpse demon with teeth and claws.
This time, instead of pouring out the power completely, the fist blasted out against the corpse demon's body, knocking it to the ground in a violent way. The corpse demon didn't understand the situation at all, and it had already toppled over, shaking a circle of sand and dust on the ground. Just as it had suppressed the dragon and the gray wolf before, at this moment, it was completely suppressed by a stronger opponent with its strength. However, Xiang Yu didn't say a word, he didn't even shake his eyes in the dust, he just put on a deep face, and pressed the corpse demon's chest with the Decepticon blade he held tightly in his left hand, so that it was subjected to pure force The corpse demon fell to the ground on his back, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up from the suppression of the Decepticon, he could only struggle like a salted fish exposed to the sun.
It frantically waved its red claws, but to no avail, it subconsciously wanted to roar, but it couldn't bear to throw away the head from its mouth, so it could only close its mouth and roar in its throat in a hoarse voice. Then it watched, and with its last remaining right eye, it watched as the man who had crushed it raised his right fist. Yes, Xiang Yu raised his right fist, facing the corpse demon's face, and smashed it down. Xiang Yu's fist condensed a terrifying power beyond ordinary people, and in the case of anger and burning, his fierce punch directly shattered the corpse demon's facial bones and smashed the corpse demon's ugly face to pieces. The face was shattered, although the corpse demon did not feel the pain, but the associated reaction caused its closed mouth to be pressed open by force, and along the deep and long mouth slit, dark red corpse blood spurted out like a splash, splashing Xiang Yu's falling right arm. Xiang Yu still had a gray face, raised his right hand without saying a word, didn't care about the filth of the corpse blood, and inserted his hand directly into the corpse demon's cracked mouth, and took out a red ball from it.
Xiang Yu only glanced at the thing in his hand, no matter how resolute he was, his eyes trembled a little. The one who was caught in his hands was nothing else, it was Jibu's head! The stench of corpse blood poured on it had already blurred the whole face, and the cruel and terrible scene was simply shocking. Xiang Yu took a deep breath, let go of the corpse demon that fell to the ground and was moving wildly, and turned around to walk towards the shocked Long Ji. Long He watched in shock as Xiang Yu forcibly snatched Ji Bu's bloody head from the corpse demon's mouth, his entire gaze was frozen, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while. However, Xiang Yu walked up to him without hesitation, put the head of Ji Bu in his hand in his hand, and spit out a sentence in a deep voice, but did not look at it again. "Take Ji Bu back and leave him a whole corpse ......" Long He felt that his consciousness was a little hollow, and Xiang Yu's low words kept echoing in his ears. It seemed like a long time before he slowly lifted the bloody head in his hand and glanced at Ji Bu's already blurred face. Suddenly, a great sadness surged up in his heart, like a pitch-black wave that flooded his body, making Long Ji only feel a cold suffocation. It wasn't until the gray-haired wolf let out a rapid cry behind him that Long Ji realized that he was about to stop breathing. After sucking in a mouthful of air stained with the smell of blood and rot, Long He knew that he could no longer sit down, he was still staying on the bloody battlefield, he had to cheer up, and he couldn't drag the back of King Chu.
So Long He suppressed the pain in his eyes, removed a relatively clean white cloth from his body, and wrapped Ji Bu's bloody head with trembling hands and held it in his hands. Then he stood up with all his might, and went to pick up the body of Jibu who had fallen to the side, and carried it to the back of the gray-haired wolf. Just like Xiang Yu said, at the very least, they want to bring back a whole corpse for Ji Bu. However, at this time, Xiang Yu had already walked away without looking back. Standing on the huge battlefield under the cover of night, the wind gusts stained with the smell of blood blew in the face. Xiang Yu stared at it, there was already chaos on the battlefield, whether it was the Hundred Beast Legion or the Praetorian Guard, they were all caught in a battle with the corpse demon.
Countless crowds surged, countless beasts roared, and countless blades fell, but the corpse demons did not stop there. The corpse demon has no pain, no fear, and only attacks the living creatures in front of him frantically with a fierce thin-haired killing instinct.
(End of chapter)