Chapter 169

Although the ten-layer realm of "Hualang Yin" could not inflict heavy damage on the Millennium Corpse King, but the first time he was injured, the Millennium Corpse King still looked extremely angry, with dark ink pupils, fierce flashing, chasing more fiercely, almost without giving a happy respite to launch a continuous offensive, and everywhere he passed, the tomb bag was continuously overturned.

After a successful blow, he was happy but did not dare to have the slightest slackness and relaxation, his face was still sinking like water, listening to all directions to discern the attack trajectory of the Millennium Corpse King, and choosing the most effective dodge.

Meantime.

Happy will slash out the moment the opponent's attack falls.

"Crotch!"

Every time the Millennium Corpse King was attacked, his body was only slightly shocked, and then he was able to recover as before, but the murderous aura on his body was more intense, and he couldn't wait to be angry every time he attacked.

All the things that I did to be happy seemed to be in vain.

However, Xiao Bei, who had the courage to approach him, finally saw that there were slight cracks on the lean and black ribs of the Millennium Corpse King's lean and pitch-black body at the moment when the Millennium Corpse King was attacked and paused.

Although it is inconspicuous, as the number of attacks increases, more and more subtle cracks appear, connected to each other, and the thousand-year-old corpse king, whose attack speed is amazing, is invincible, and his movements finally appear a little imperceptible.

Halfway, I didn't dare to slack off and seize the time and take the medicine as quickly as possible.

"Bang!!"

The area on the body of the Millennium Corpse King that was attacked most frequently, after the subtle cracks were connected with each other, the cracks quickly increased and deepened, and after being knocked hard by the Hundred Battle Knife, a small fragmented crystal burst out from the body of the Millennium Corpse King, and his heart was greatly refreshed.

It's almost there!!

After suffering more than a hundred heavy blows, the strongest shell on the surface of the body was finally opened-although the combat power of the Millennium Corpse King is far above the zombies, but the most terrifying thing about the Millennium Corpse King is its movement speed.

Calm down.

Under the happy observation, the movement speed of the Millennium Corpse King has been significantly affected, and it is no longer as difficult to catch with the naked eye as before...... And between the moves, there are slight flaws.

If it were an ordinary player, such a safe method would definitely be used from beginning to end!

But happiness is not.

has been suppressed by the Millennium Corpse King for so long, and seeing that the Millennium Corpse King is showing his flaws, he almost reflexively stops, rubbing his body to meet the Millennium Corpse King.

The latter's eyes twinkled.

The claws that can easily tear through gold and iron, with a black fishy wind, are as fast as thunder and attack the happiness that rushes over.

Although the movement of the Millennium Corpse King has been slightly reduced, it is still deadly and dangerous for players in the Creation Realm, but it is ......

Like a loach, happily touching the ground, turning subtly, staggering, slippery to avoid the deadly poisonous claws of the Millennium Corpse King, the Hundred Battle Knife slashed through the body of the Millennium Corpse King without accident.

The fierce sword was long and sharp, and it slashed through the broken part of the shell of the thousand-year-old corpse king......

Burst!

A liquid as black as ink burst out of it.

The thousand-year-old corpse king also let out a terrible ghost cry, and his deformed body staggered out several meters, turning around to escape.

"Shenma?!"

Xiaobei, who is bold enough to supervise the battle, has his eyes wide open! With the expression of seeing a ghost, I can't believe that a battle puppet still knows how to watch the situation, and like humans, it sees a bad situation and runs away?

Pity......

Originally, at the speed of the thousand-year-old corpse king, it was very easy to escape without being surrounded, but it was a pity that it was obvious that he was happy to know Liao Ruo's hand!

"Want to run?"

Happy had already expected this from the Millennium Corpse King, and repelled the Millennium Corpse King, and his feet were in a hurry, like a maggot attached to the bones clinging to the Millennium Corpse King, and when the other party really turned around, the dragon snatcher suddenly launched.

It's all in your hands!

The arm of the Millennium Corpse King was twisted happily.

The Hundred Battle Blades cut into the rift with lightning speed from the bottom up......

"Click!"

Separate!

The right arm of the Millennium Corpse King fell into the dust with a strong black death air;

Losing his right arm, the puppet's balance surname suddenly appeared seriously tilted, there were more flaws, and the coordination of the body was completely destroyed, and the figure of the thousand-year-old corpse king escaping was even more embarrassed.

frowned, happily chased out again, and the dragon catcher was used for the second time;

The thousand-year-old corpse king was affected by the suction, and his body was interrupted by a huge force, and under the drive of his habitual surname, his body swirled, and the sharp dark blue sword was devastated, and it stabbed through the wound of its right arm!

The thousand-year-old corpse king's actions were suddenly completely frozen.

The deformed body is pierced by a hundred battle knives!

Glancing down with difficulty......

Rumble!!!

With a loud sound, the body of the Millennium Corpse King burst open from the inside out, completely collapsing.

"Smack!"

A small Qiankun bag fell from the corpse of the thousand-year-old corpse king and landed on the ground.

Happy eyes are quick, quickly scooped the Qiankun bag into his hand, opened it and took a look, the nervousness and solemnity on his face turned into a smile......

"Ding!"

"Kill the Thousand Year Corpse King of the Mystic Realm!"

"Combat Assessment, S-Class."

"The surname Wu is increased by 1 point, the level of "Hualang Yin" is increased to level 95.37, and the realm of the black sand rigid body is increased to the eighth level realm."

The system prompts constantly.

At the end of the curtain, the smile on the happy face was even bigger.

Sure enough, it's an S-level combat evaluation, and this time it's a big profit.

"Hua Lang Yin", which was originally very difficult to improve in the later stage, was raised by five levels in one go (the superior realm of right and wrong was improved), and it was getting closer and closer to the supreme grandmaster realm, saving at least a whole day of cultivation time;

In addition, the surname of Wu is increased by 1 point; Even the black sand rigid body has been greatly improved, and the harvest is indeed not small.

"Happy big brother."

Xiaobei ran over with two embarrassed little zombies, and when he saw the black broken crystals of the thousand-year-old corpse king all over the ground, he was very excited: "Can you give me these things?" ”

"Oh no, I'll buy it."

The corpse material of the Millennium Corpse King contains more advanced liquid ingredients, and after melting and refining, multiple copies of advanced repair liquid can be extracted, which can greatly enhance the strength and level of the zombie puppet, which is a very important thing for the controller.

"Take it, I won't need it anyway."

It doesn't matter if you're happy, although the high-grade liquid medicine is more valuable, but the number of corpse controllers in the early stage is rare, and even less can afford it, so the surname Suo is a favor, and he gives it to Xiaobei, and the right should be paid to the other party.

However, Happy repeatedly told Xiaobei that he couldn't spread everything here, let alone record it, Xiaobei nodded vigorously, reassuring him with one hundred and twenty.

After all......

Master control is a relatively rare profession, and Xiaobei doesn't want too many people to compete with him for resources in mass graves.

Just when Xiaobei closed the ground full of broken crystals, his happy eyes were deeply attracted by the right arm of the thousand-year-old corpse king who was still emitting a faint dead black gas not far away.