Chapter 477: I Am ......

After Zhang Yi recited the opening spell, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the peach wood sword, and then he held the peach wood sword with both hands and slashed it.

The peachwood sword slashed at the corpse qi, and there was no "zizi" sound, let alone green smoke or anything.

It's just that the red light on the peachwood sword and the blood on the tip of the tongue are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm ......" Zhang Yi had just spit out a word and a half, and there was a huge force from the peachwood sword in his hand, and the peachwood sword came out directly, tearing Zhang Yi's tiger mouth apart.

"Hiss" When Zhang Yi was crying out in pain for his hands that had been torn apart, the corpse qi turned into a tentacle and threw it towards Zhang Yi's face.

Just when the tentacle was about to throw on Zhang Yi's face, Wang Fan stretched out his leg and tripped on Zhang Yi's leg and wrist, tripped Zhang Yi to the ground, and the tentacle brushed over Zhang Yi's edge dangerously.

"Huh!?" When Zhang Yizheng wondered why he tripped and fell to the ground, the tentacles transformed by the corpse qi shook for a while, and he threw it directly towards Zhang Yi on the ground.

"Humph!" Master Zhijue's arms sank, he let out a low shout, the golden light on his body increased a little, directly tore off the tentacles on his arms, reached out and grabbed the tentacle that was thrown towards Zhang Yi, grabbed it with one hand, and directly crushed the tentacle in his hand.

After the tentacles were crushed, the corpse qi wrapped around the woman's body rushed out more tentacles in an instant, wrapping around Master Zhijue's hands in an instant, suppressing Master Zhijue little by little.

"Eat me and break the evil palm!" Mr. Liu raised his palm and patted it.

Yan Buliu rushed over with two Fan Hong's scalpels in both hands and stabbed at the corpse.

In the end, Yan Bo couldn't get through to the corpse qi because of the relationship between the corpse moss, so he had to take a handful of copper coins and shoot it up.

"Don't come here!" Master Zhijue shouted, drinking the three people who were about to come up.

After the words fell, Master Zhijue's legs changed positions, and his arms were closed to tear off the tentacles on his arms, and his five fingers formed claws and grabbed towards the corpse qi.

Master Zhijue's five fingers grabbed the corpse qi before it could form tentacles, and the five claws shining with golden light easily tore through the corpse qi and grabbed the corpse beads in the woman's lower abdomen.

At this time, the corpse bead had already crossed the position of the navel and reached the position of the dantian.

Master Zhijue was still a little slower.

With a "boom", the corpse qi on the woman's body suddenly burst into force, and finally exploded, forming a strong explosive wind pressure that blew towards everyone.

At first, it was Zhang Yi who was lying on the ground who was shocked by the wind pressure of the explosion, and then Mr. Liu and his party of three people who stopped their bodies when they heard Master Zhijue's words.

And Wang Fan and Master Zhijue, who were also at the center of the explosion, were also blown away by the air flow of the explosion.

Wang Fan's originally squatting body was already unstable, and the powerful airflow directly overturned Wang Fan, making him roll on the ground. But fortunately, after only two rolls, Wang Fan regained his center of gravity, reached out into a claw and grabbed the ground fiercely, buckled the ground, grabbed a large piece of soil with corpse moss, and drew a gully seven or eight meters long, and finally stopped his body.

Although Master Zhijue was also blown away, he did not roll like those people, but he was still blown backwards by the wind of the explosion, and his feet cut two furrows on the ground.

The sound of the explosion sounded three times, and the air flow of the explosion also exploded three times in a row, but fortunately, the intensity of this air flow became weaker and weaker each time.

After the explosion, the corpse moss around the woman had already been blown up, and even the ground was lifted off a layer, and together with the corpse moss, it turned into bits and pieces of dust scattered from the sky, covering the woman's figure.

"Master......" Wang Fan got up from the ground, felt the terrifying breath in the dust, swallowed his saliva and shouted.

"You must not let her out!" Master Zhijue stared at the figure looming in the dust, and said categorically.

After Master Zhijue finished speaking, he pulled out the dirt in his legs with all his might.

"Ah~~~" A woman's voice came from the dust.

When the words fell, the dust that was originally scattered around the woman was blown away with a "brush" sound, revealing the woman in it.

I saw that the woman at this time was looking back and forth with her hand raised, with a look of joy in her eyes, and finally the woman clenched her fist, and a smile rose on the corner of her mouth, but she quickly put it away.

"Now...... What is it...... Kindness!? Halfway through speaking, the woman stopped her voice and reached out to touch her throat.

After the woman touched her throat a few times, there was a look of sudden realization in her eyes.

"Who are you!?" The more Master Zhijue looked at the woman in front of him, the more wrong he became, and asked.

"I ......" the woman withdrew her hand from touching her throat and said lightly, "I am...... Prince Night! ”

The woman's answer, no, it should be called Prince's Night now.

Wang Ziye's answer made the faces of Master Zhijue and Wang Fan twitch a few times, and they looked at the woman with a look of consternation.

Wang Ziye didn't care about the expressions of Master Zhijue and Wang Fan, but closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, not knowing what he was doing. And Wang Ziye didn't seem to be worried at all that Master Zhijue and Wang Fan would sneak attack her.

When the prince closed his eyes at night, Zhang Yi and his party, who were blown in the wind, finally ran back again, and Mr. Cang, who was the first to be ejected, now retracted back to his old appearance and lay on Zhang Yi's head.

After everyone ran in, they immediately felt the terrifying aura on the woman's body like a wild beast.

"She ......" Mr. Liu pointed to the woman with closed eyes and said, "How do I feel, she seems to be a different person, is it an illusion?"

"Not a delusion!" Wang Fan shook his head and said, "Just now she said that she was the prince of the night!"

"Huh!?"

Zhang Yi and his entourage of three people and a rat were obviously shocked by this incident.

"It's not...... How can this ......" Zhang Yi moved his lips, and when he was halfway through speaking, the woman moved.

I saw that the prince opened his eyes violently, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and layers of murderous aura erupted from his body.

"Humph!" The prince snorted coldly, raised his hand and clenched his fist from top to bottom, and smashed his fist on the fountain-like stone sculpture, smashing the stone sculpture to pieces.

Wang Ziye clenched his fists and looked coldly at the stone sculpture that had been smashed into powder by himself.

"Huh!?" Wang Ziye was stunned, as if he felt something, and the murderous aura on his body was suddenly put away.

Wang Ziye withdrew his fist, turned his head to look at Zhang Yi and his party, his eyes poked directly at Zhang Yi, his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.

"Strange!?" Wang Ziye stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi and said curiously: "Why are you obviously not the strongest among these people, but my intuition has been warning me that you are the most threatening of these people, and this threat is still the threat of life and death!"