The Sanskrit blessing of the Fudo Ming King Mantra is extremely lethal, especially against old corpses and zombies.

After I finished reading it in my mouth, I suddenly slammed my palms and slapped it hard, hitting the lower negative part of the corpse king impartially.

Just by the touch coming from my hands, I knew something was bad.

The corpse king's whole body was as hard as iron, and it seemed to be filled with a heavy layer of oil. The moment my palms touched the minus under it, I felt that the power of the handprint had shifted for some reason, as if it had been missed.

Sure enough, with a cloud of white smoke rising, the body of the corpse king only paused, and then stretched out a huge hand, and grabbed my neck with a click......

I was shocked. This guy's hands are cold and rough, and they feel like uneven stones, and if you really pinch him down this time, I will definitely go to see Mr. Marx.

Between the electric light and the fire, the glutinous rice dumplings exerted their strength again.

The little guy didn't know when he took control of my body, and at this critical moment, I instantly formed a Vajra possession seal, and a golden light fell from the sky, and the god of war King Kong possessed the body.

At the moment when I asked God to possess me, I kicked my feet forward, and right in the chest of the corpse king, I felt the soles of my feet stepping on a stubborn rock, and the bones of my feet almost didn't break.

But fortunately, with the help of this inertia, he struggled backwards, escaped from the giant hand, and rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and only after stabilizing his body did he feel a hot pain in the back of his neck.

Reaching out to touch it, it turned out to be touched by the giant hand just now, and a piece of skin and flesh was forcibly crossed off, and blood flowed out. The injury is small, after all, the fate is saved.

The scene where I was in distress just now scared the fat man a lot. But seeing that I was in danger, this guy also learned to be smart, and cautiously circled around the corpse king, for fear of being caught by it if he was not careful.

Although I have the possession of the god of war, King Kong, my strength is still far below the corpse king, and several times I have been shocked by the hard confrontation with him, my chest is surging with qi and blood, and my throat and eyes are sweet.

The fat man and I were made afraid of the corpse king, so don't mention the aggrieved feeling in my heart. The Corpse King is like a tireless perpetual motion machine, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and when he sees it, he has the upper hand and pushes the two of us into a corner.

Over there, the four Kabuki commanded by Miyazaki had the upper hand.

Due to their petite stature, these four paper figures surrounded the corpse kings they were fighting with, taking advantage of the fact that their body joints could not be bent, and lightly harassed around them. provoked the corpse king to scream, but there was nothing he could do.

These Kabuki still flew out of their hands with thin long needles at every turn, but their heads were not high, but they were just interspersed back and forth around the corpse king, and I didn't know what the intention was.

Michael, Anna, and Joo H are doing well. In just a few shots, Michael's iron ball, Anna's scimitar and Zhu He's fire talisman have appeared one after another, but they have no effect at all, so they can only use the advantage of numbers to fight.

As Zhu He, who has the weakest combat ability, he tried to get out and find an exit several times, but he was recognized by the corpse king and specifically attacked him, which made him embarrassed and lacking skills.

As the minutes passed, the battle became stalemate.

Suddenly, I saw Miyazaki Shi, who was originally sitting on the back of the stone chair, let out a loud cry and stood up suddenly. The four Kabuki also echoed, and in a blink of an eye, they ran to the four corners of the east, east, west, and north.

It turns out that the flying needle shot by the Kabuki before that time was not a hidden weapon, but for threading the needle!

These long needles are tied to the back of the needles with thin, almost transparent threads, which are made of unknown materials and are almost unrecognizable to the naked eye. In the continuous threading of the needle, those thin threads are already as thick as a thousand layers of spider webs.

So when the four Kabuki suddenly exerted their strength together, those loose thin lines instantly tightened, trapping the corpse king firmly in it, as if there was a head-to-toe five-flower tie, and he couldn't move for an instant.

I saw it in my eyes and couldn't help but applaud secretly. This guy Miyazaki not only has unique skills, but also is extremely thoughtful, calm and well-informed, no wonder he can be the bar of the Inhuman Association.

Who knows, it seems that people can't stand praise, even if it's secretly boasting.

The heavy webs laid by the four Kabuki threads lasted less than ten seconds before they were torn off by the roaring corpse king and freed from it.

What's even more exaggerated is that because the brute force of this corpse king is too great, under the struggle to pull, he actually pulled the paper man maiko who held countless thin lines in one hand directly in front of him due to inertia.

The corpse king also reacted quickly, opened his bow left and right, twisted the two little feet of this kabuki respectively, and pulled hard with a strange scream......

With a soft stabbing sound, the kabuki was easily torn in half, and it fell lightly from the air, and there was no more sound......

"Nope! Jiang Zi ......"

Miyazaki let out a miserable howl, staggered, and almost fell off the back of the stone seat. When he looked up again, he saw two more tears on his pale face, obviously with deep feelings for this dead Shikami.

Michael, who was fighting with Anna and Zhu He with the other Corpse King, was also swept in the left arm by the Corpse King's sweeping leg.

He fell to the ground after a suffocating cry, and although he quickly got up from the ground with difficulty, his left arm was obviously dislocated, and he staggered for a while, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to ooze from his forehead.

Seeing the death of his companion Xiang Xiaoyu, the remaining three paper figures Kabuki instantly fell into an unknown state.

I saw that they gave up besieging the corpse king, but gathered together, holding each other's hands, like a little girl playing house, and began to circle in place, and the speed became faster and faster, like a whirlwind.

As the storm subsided, the three petite figures vanished, and a pool of paint-like milky white pulp appeared on the ground.

The puddle of pulp seemed to be alive, flowing extremely fast on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed towards the corpse king.

The Corpse King raised his giant foot and stepped on it, but the pulp was liquid, too much work, so he easily avoided the attack, and in a blink of an eye, he wrapped around the other foot of the Corpse King, and climbed up along the leg.

It was like a dog skin plaster that couldn't be torn off, and it began to swim around the corpse king.

The Corpse King's body was originally black and brown, but it became quite strange after being mixed with this white pulp, and this white was swimming at high speed, first on its chest, and then on its back.

The Corpse King didn't know why, and waved his arms and began to beat his body continuously, trying to snipe the white pulp, but because the joints of his limbs could not be bent, he did half the work.

After a few rounds, the white pulp was intact, but the corpse king was beaten by himself, and in his anger, he stepped on the air and fell to the ground......