Burial of the King?

Zhan Mu Soul and Tengchong Mountain were really frightened by this name, could it be that Zhan Linshui was the burial king?

You must know that no one in this world has ever seen the Burial King, but the name of the Burial King has always been circulated. As long as any child in the people is disobedient, the parents will even threaten the child with the burial king.

Even when the warriors were talking harshly to each other, they would often put the burial king out: "Today I will ask you to go to see the burial king!" ”

When Lian Sansheng first heard about the burial king, he directly defined the burial king as the Yama king of the earth. What is the existence of King Yama, and he is a ghost and god that everyone will fear. The burial king is this kind of existence.

Zhan Mu Soul and Teng Chong Shan were a little stunned in their hearts, coupled with the resentful fierce spirit behind Zhan Linshui, it was really impossible not to suspect that Zhan Linshui was the burial king.

The black smoke spread, pressing the blood on the head.

Zhan Mu Soul was shocked: "This really wants to kill the demonic qi of the Zhenggong Palace, not to mention, the demonic qi of the Zhengzheng Palace is like him, because the demonic qi of the Zhengzheng Palace is far less powerful than his!" Is he really the burial king? ”

But why did the burial king kill and practice three lives?

The War Shepherd couldn't find a reason.

The skeleton man saw the fierce spirits in the sky, and he did not show weakness at all, he roared angrily at Zhan Linshui, and a rolling blood-colored yin qi gushed out of his mouth, and swept towards Zhan Linshui frantically.

Boom Boom –

Demonic energy and yin energy are surging together.

It can obviously be felt that even if there is a blood moon, the blood color of this heaven and earth is still slightly inferior to the demonic energy.

But the skeleton man's momentum was not inferior, he raised his bone knife, stepped on the void, and slashed towards the battle water.

Zhan Linshui raised the wrong soul tooth, held the bone knife, and when the weapons clashed, the surging waves of qi were unleashed, making the demonic qi and yin qi roll even more majestic.

The spirit of the war is entangled, and the roar continues.

In this fight, the skeleton man retreated a distance under the strength of Zhan Linshui, and even the bones on his hands were a little dislocated. The skeleton man reattached the bones of his hand, and the blood in his eye flickered and dimmed.

Zhan Mu Soul and Tengchong Mountain couldn't figure out the strength of Zhan Linshui, and they didn't know whether the little ghost head could do it.

"He's a fart burial king!" Teng Chongshan couldn't help but roar loudly, "The Burial King is a legendary figure from a long time ago, either he has long been ancient, or his strength is so strong that no one can beat him, he is just a battle in the water, since he can't kill us with one blow, is he a fart?" He's a fart! Little ghost! Kill him! ”

Teng Chongshan roared, and at the same time, he did not forget to apply medicine to Qiao Fei, and tried his best to prevent the qi wave from affecting Lian Sansheng.

After listening to Teng Chongshan's words, Zhan Mu Soul felt that it was very reasonable, if Zhan Linshui was really the burial king, it couldn't be just such strength, and the burial king should be able to make people's souls fly away with a gesture.

"I coaxed it." Zhan Mu Soul perked up and forgot all his previous fears, and he muttered, "Little ghost! I'm here to help you! ”

After that, the fierce aura erupted from the scourge, and the evil qi united with the cause to suppress the demonic qi together, but the result was not satisfactory, and the demonic qi in the battle was too powerful!

Zhan Linshui sneered: "I am indeed not the Burial King, but as long as I have the soul of my junior sister, one day I will be able to surpass the Burial King." ”

It turns out that the Burial King is real!

Zhan Mu Soul and Teng Chong Shan both had this idea in their minds at the same time.

Although Zhan Linshui's words were very arrogant, when they were completely sure that Zhan Linshui was not the queen of burial, they had more fighting spirit.

"So, all of you go and die!" Zhan Linshui shouted, and the resentful spirits around him were all irritable and frantically scurrying, and the vitality of heaven and earth was like being swallowed up by a whirlpool, surging towards the demonic qi.

Countless resentful spirits, mixed together, merged into a whole.

The huge black shadow flashed purple light in its eyes, hunting in the wind on the head of the water, it clearly had hands and no feet, but it seemed to be invisible in the wind, all the parts were floating, but in the eyes, it was indeed a real huge monster.

In front of this monster, everyone seems to be insignificant.

The demonic qi also had a substance at this moment, choking the throats of Zhan Mu Soul and Tengchong Mountain, dragging their hands and feet, making them feel a strong pressure, breathless, cold sweat continued to flow out, and when the cold wind blew, their whole bodies were cold.

The Skeleton-Man was not affected by the demonic energy, it held the bone knife and attacked over and over again.

However, Zhan Linshui is not a splash of water where he came, he is very powerful, and he can defuse the skeleton man's attack every time, and by the way, dismantle the skeleton man's hands and feet. Although the skeleton man's hands and feet can be retrieved quickly, after all, there is no way to take the battle and face the water, and he will be disadvantaged.

What's even more terrifying is that the huge monster generated by the resentful spirit, every wave of its hand can make countless war ghosts fly upside down and fall into pulp, and every roar it can make the little remaining skin and flesh of the war ghosts out of the bones.

"He's so strong." The War Pastor Soul held the hand of the Scourge Fight, and they were all trembling.

He had never met such an opponent, and he didn't know what Lian Sansheng had experienced, and there would be such an opponent.

Zhan Mu Soul turned his head to look at Lian Sansheng who was not moving, and saw Tengchong Mountain holding Qiao Fei and trying to protect Lian Sansheng, he gritted his teeth and shouted to the skeleton man: "He can, we can too!" He gathers spirits, we gather ghosts! ”

He walked back to the Ghost Gate Pass quickly, drew a large blood mouth on his hand, and sprinkled the blood on the Ghost Gate Pass formation, the Ghost Gate Pass was suddenly full of blood, and the war ghosts of the Evil Ghost Dao heard his call and crawled out frantically, full of hideous war ghosts.

Under the will of the war herdsman's soul, these war ghosts crawled into a ball, hugged each other to the death, bit each other, and ensured stability.

The skeleton man knew the thoughts of the war herdsman, and jumped to the top of the war ghost group, and the blood light burst out from the skeleton man's body, and dispersed into the war ghost pile, and the war ghost pile suddenly became a rough shape, and there were also hands and feet, but the size was still small, and more war ghosts were needed to gather.

"How will I let you succeed!" Zhan Linshui also knew that it was not good, and the resentful spirit giant body was sandwiched with raging demonic energy, and he shot at the battle ghost pile with one hand.

Smack-

The war ghost pile was scattered a lot.

"I won't let you get away with it! Troubled times are extinguished! The War Shepherd closed his eyes and stood on the ground, and Curse instantly pumped his pulse frantically, exuding a majestic evil aura.

Bang bang –

Bang bang –

Scourge seemed to have a heartbeat, and made a sound of addiction.

The War Shepherd Soul held the scourge in his right hand, and the evil aura engulfed him, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no divine light in his eyes, and it was dark.

He was devoured by the spirit of the scourge, and the spirit of the war herd at this time will not be the soul of the war, but the first master of the scourge.

I still remember that the first master of the scourge was killed on the battlefield, and because he was unwilling, he became a scourge soldier, so that the scourge became a fierce soldier, and once he went all out, he would never stop until the master fell.

The soul of the war herder may fight to the death.