Chapter 155: The Treasure of the Corpse Demon

The corpse demon who wanted to destroy the formation suddenly stopped, and it sensed the crisis.

However, its intelligence is very low, and it doesn't know what Yang Feng is going to do.

However, with intuition, it felt that it was dangerous and could not let Yang Feng continue.

The corpse demon stopped and didn't care about destroying the formation, grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it at Yang Feng.

Hundreds of pounds of stones were thrown away as easily as a lump of mud in the hands of the corpse demon.

Yang Feng did not stop scaring and continued.

"Brontosaurus roars!"

A large amount of thunder attribute spiritual power seemed to have found a breakthrough and gushed out, and the thunder dragon dozens of meters long rose into the sky and came head-on, the stone shattered instantly, and the thunder dragon flew towards the corpse demon with its teeth and claws.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and the White Crane Dao Chief fell.

The dazzling thunder made people unable to open their eyes, the ground kept shaking, and the stones on the cliffs were shaken and collapsed, and they fell into the valley one after another.

Under the frantic destruction of the thunder dragon, the formation was directly unable to withstand the pressure and was shattered, and the blue light disappeared.

The roar of the thunder dragon and the roar of the corpse demon were constantly heard in the blinding thunder light.

"Hurry!"

This trick Yang Feng couldn't last long at all.

"This ......"

The White Crane Dao Leader sat on the ground and looked at Yang Feng dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that Yang Feng could still use such a powerful spell, what kind of spell was this, Thunder Dragon Roar had never heard of it!

After more than ten seconds, the dragon's groan disappeared, the dazzling thunder disappeared, and the roar and vibration slowly disappeared.

Yang Feng's forehead was full of sweat, half squatting on the ground and inhaling air, the spiritual power in his body was almost bottoming out.

It took him less than fifteen seconds to be evacuated, and the use of this trick was very costly.

"Ahem!"

The dust that filled Yang Feng couldn't help but cough.

The cost is large, but the power of the Brontosaurus roar is strong enough.

The four-meter-tall corpse demon faced the thunder dragon dozens of meters long, like a small toy, and was disabled by the thunder dragon, and the white crane Dao Chang was stabbed and couldn't open his eyes, but Yang Feng could see clearly.

In the pit of more than ten meters, the miserable corpse demon lay in the pit and kept screaming, at this time it was extremely miserable, and the skin and flesh were missing again.

Two feet, one arm was blown off, only the body was still intact, and the flesh was also flying sideways, and the body was pitted, and in some places even exposed purple-black internal organs that would not move.

"The corpse demon is not dead. ”

Yang Feng stood up from the ground, shook his head, which was a little dizzy due to excessive spiritual power consumption, and walked step by step towards the big pit that was blown out by the thunder dragon.

The White Crane Dao Elder slowly followed behind Yang Feng as if he had lost his soul, looking at Yang Feng's back with a gaze full of complexity and curiosity.

"Whew!"

Seeing Yang Feng and the White Crane Dao Elder approaching the corpse demon, struggling to stand up and attack them, but both legs were gone, and it couldn't stand up at all.

There were only two bloody arms left, so that it couldn't even touch Yang Feng and White Crane Dao Chief. The flesh and skin of his head and face have disappeared, revealing white bones.

"Terrible! The thousand-year-old corpse demon was beaten like this, wouldn't the white-haired zombie king before be killed in seconds?"

"It's fine. ”

If the thunder dragon's roar couldn't cripple this corpse demon, then Yang Feng could only fight and never come to trouble it until his strength increased.

This guy has too thick skin!

The white crane said that his heart was as itchy as a kitten melon seed, and he wanted to ask what was going on, what was going on with that trick just now, it was terrible. But he couldn't help but kill the corpse demon now.

He took out the rest of the purification talisman and handed it to Yang Fengdao: "Come to its heart, that place has been exposed." ”

"Can't you kill with a sword?"

Yang Feng didn't want to waste any more mana, picked up the bronze sword, and stabbed it at the heart of the corpse demon.

"Dang!"

The bronze sword that was built enough to slash the iron-armored zombie was popped out of the ribs of the corpse demon, and the white crane Taoist wanted to laugh a little, let your kid use the purification charm You don't believe it Now it's sad to urge, this sword is going to be repaired.

Yang Feng's face was bitter, and he picked up the remaining purification talismans and threw them all into the heart of the corpse demon.

Since you can't even get your ribs stuck with a sword. Then I will purify you!

Anyway, the purification charm is worthless, and it is not usually used, and the cost is cheap.

"Whew!"

A large number of purification charms burned on the heart, and the purifying power began to corrode its heart. Let the corpse demon scream in pain.

The remaining arm struggled on the ground to grasp the heart's position, but doing so would only bring the Purifier closer to its heart.

The corpse demon struggled to die and began to self-harm, and with a slight click, Yang Feng's bronze sword broke open a small opening, and the supporting bones were broken alive by itself, and two of them were broken, revealing their hearts.

"Give me death!"

This time, Yang Feng picked up the bronze sword and stabbed it fiercely at its heart, and then stepped back so as not to be caught by the corpse demon's remaining arm.

"Click!"

Almost as soon as Yang Feng retreated, the corpse demon's hand grabbed it and forcibly smashed the bronze sword off, causing the tip of the sword to cross and cut its heart in half.

"Roar!"

The heart was split into two halves, and the corpse demon's hand holding the half-cut bronze sword paused, and let out a loud roar from his mouth, the roar slowly weakened, and the arm that didn't have much flesh left, all bones, also fell weakly and smashed to the ground.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the corpse demon and gaining 50,000 merit points. ”

The corpse demon died, and the system gave Yang Feng a hint.

Yang Feng wanted to scold his mother very much, this corpse demon was even more difficult to deal with than the white-haired zombie king before, and he only rewarded 50,000 merit points.

Isn't that fucked?

It's a pity that the protest ineffective system will not give him more merit because of Yang Feng's protest.

"It's finally over, and I'll never touch the corpse demon again, it's really hard to deal with. ”

The White Crane Leader sat on the ground without a figure and complained, and after a few seconds he burst out laughing triumphantly.

"The sheep is crazy, the corpse demon has been killed by us!"

Yang Feng also sat on the ground and said with a wry smile: "If it doesn't die, we will die."

"Hahaha, I'm so excited, you rest, I'll take care of the rest, and promise to get all the good things out for you!"

The White Crane Daoist was happy like a child, Yang Feng shook his head with a smile and walked to the side and sat down, he really needed to rest, he was too tired.

Closing his eyes, Yang Feng crossed his legs and began to cultivate.

The taste of excessive spiritual power consumption is not pleasant, and it is important to recover as soon as possible.

If he could, Yang Feng didn't want to roar with the Thunder Dragon. It takes several days of spiritual power to restore the sorrow of cultivators in the end of the Dharma era.

The corpse demon is also a treasure, and the White Crane Dao Leader threw the prepared rope ladder towards the cliff and went down the rope ladder.

Pick up all the good things from the corpse demon's lair, a bunch of stones, a few black flowers, a few black fruits, and a bunch of black mushrooms.

If you hadn't read a book. Sure that these things are treasures, Yang Feng has to wonder if these things can be eaten? Will they be poisoned?

It looks unreliable, think about it, you see black flowers and fruits in the wild, do you dare to eat them indiscriminately?