Chapter 439: Do You Think You're the Corpse King?

Zi Yuan heard Lin Tianbao's desperate cry, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his cold face.

In the end, she sighed, walked to Xiao Wu's side, and carefully sensed Xiao Wu's spirit.

Suddenly, Zi Yuan's left index finger pointed at Xiao Wu's eyebrows, and the corpse king's yin qi in his body was quickly conveyed.

In an instant, the energy that was about to dissipate in Xiao Wu's body was filled with new energy, making her pale face look a little better.

What's even more bizarre is that her weak soul is slowly solidifying under the nourishment of these corpse kings' yin qi.

Lin Tianbao's eyes were wide open, and he was shocked by Ziyuan's methods.

"She can actually save my little dance? How could a normal zombie make this a step? Don't...... Could it be that she is...... The Red-Eyed Corpse King? ”

Lin Tianbao didn't dare to continue thinking about it, the Corpse King, that is a legendary existence, if Zi Yuan is the Corpse King, this is too incredible.

Because of the red-eyed corpse king, if you want to shake away the tiger-headed ghost general, you can easily do it.

Now, Lin Tianbao looked at Zi Yuan's gaze, in addition to gratitude, there was also a deep sense of awe.

"What kind of girlfriend did my brother find? Corpse King? Is she really the legendary Corpse King? ”

Swallowing his saliva, Lin Tianbao felt as if he was in a dream.

"Okay, your woman's soul has been saved, it shouldn't be a big deal, now you hurry back to recuperate and continue to stay here, you will only get in the way."

Ziyuan indifferently opened his mouth to Lin Tianbao.

Lin Tianyou is the only one who can let her speak in a tender voice, even if it is Lin Tianyou's family, they don't want to be treated warmly by her.

If it weren't for Lin Tianyou today, she wouldn't care about the life or death of Lin Tianbao and Xiao Wu.

"Thank you, Ziyuan, you have to be careful, I'll go back to find reinforcements!"

Lin Tianbao picked up Xiao Wu and rushed towards the direction of the Psychic Society.

Psychics will have elixirs to heal heroic spirits, as well as reinforcements to deal with evil spirits.

Although he guessed that Ziyuan was a red-eyed zombie, he still didn't dare to hold it up, this was his younger brother Lin Tianyou's woman, and he couldn't let her be hurt in the slightest!

So, he almost exhausted his strength to feed and rushed to the psychic society.

Regarding Lin Tianbao's departure, the tiger-headed ghost general did not stop him, because even if he blocked it, he would definitely be interfered with by Ziyuan, so he let Lin Tianbao leave.

"You're a zombie? How many purple-eyed corpse lines are there? ”

The tiger head general asked.

Just now, Zi Yuan could shake back his nearly fifty thousand soul power, at least a purple-eyed zombie with six corpse patterns, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do this step at all.

Azusa didn't answer, but only showed her dagger-like zombie nails.

"Don't you say yes? Then don't talk about it, anyway, the result is the same, you will be killed by me! ”

Airplanes!

A Yin Iron Ghost Sword was held in the hand of the Tiger Head Ghost General like a trick, and he knew that the zombies had a strong ability to carry and hit, so he took out the ghost sword and fought with Ziyuan.

"Hurricane Sword!"

The faint sword light pierced the sky like a match, and attacked Zi Yuan's chest with a fierce and domineering momentum.

As soon as he made a move, the tiger head ghost general did not make any reservations, and was bound to cut out the wound of Ziyuan's body, only in this way could he have a chance to defeat the zombies.

Seeing this, Zi Yuan was not polite, his claws poked out, and under the blessing of corpse qi, his claws were like steel, and he shook the sword that struck.

Sonorous!!

The clash of swords and claw shadows, like the resonance of gold and iron, shook the echo of the whole night.

"What a hard zombie claw!"

The tiger-headed ghost stared at him, and his full strength was taken by the other party so easily, it seems that this woman's strength should not be underestimated.

Zi Yuan's palm was slashed by the sword just now, and a shallow sword mark appeared, she frowned slightly, turned the corpse qi, concentrated on the right hand claw, stepped away, and took the initiative to rush towards the tiger head ghost general, the hand and claw full of corpse poison were slapping down heavily while rushing.

Feeling the claws of the cold corpse poison, the tiger head ghost will have a strong crisis, even if he is an evil ghost, he will definitely not be able to withstand the corpse poison of a purple-eyed zombie.

So, he changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands, wanting to use a stronger sword move than the hurricane sword just now to deal with Ziyuan.

But just as his ghost qi and soul power were about to operate, suddenly, a powerful and invincible aura had been crushed head-on.

The figure flickered, and Zi Yuan instantly invaded his side, such a speed, as fast as a ghost.

The tiger-headed ghost was horrified, and before he could react, a pair of claws as white as jade had been redrawn to his chest.

Poof!

The sound of skin opening flesh sounded, and a cloud of blood turned into ghost qi splattered out with the claws of both hands.

There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of the Tiger Head.

This zombie woman, how can she still have such a weird body?

The body quickly retreated, and the tiger-headed ghost would be out of the attack range of the Azusa Mandarin.

"Damn, didn't you say that zombie fights are all on a rampage? Why does this female zombie still have ghost magic? ”

Looking at the wounds on his body, the tiger-headed ghost scolded with hatred.

Seeing that the blow couldn't be achieved, Ziyuan couldn't help but secretly regret in her heart, the blow just now was her strongest blow, but because of the lack of corpse qi and soul power, she couldn't exert her full strength, otherwise, a little ghost general would have been swung into a cloud by her claws.

"Damn purple-eyed zombies, dare to hurt this ghost general, do you know, whose subordinate am I? I'm the strongest ghost general under the command of the Hurricane Ghost King, I want you to die! ”

The tiger-headed ghost general shouted: "Ultimate-level ghost art, twelve hurricane swords!" ”

After the ghost mudra was knotted with both hands, around the tiger's head, a ghost sword formed by ghost qi appeared.

One, two, three, until the twelfth sword ghost sword appeared, they were haunted by a buzzing hurricane fluctuation, and quickly hung in front of the tiger's head.

Every three is a row, divided into four rows, with earth-shattering power, rushing out front and back, shooting at the Mandarin Duck.

In the face of a purple-eyed zombie, the tiger head ghost general would not dare to drag the battle too long, not to mention, he was already injured, so he had to end the battle quickly so that he could go back to replenish the ghost qi.

In the face of this powerful ultimate ghost technique, Zi Yuan's face changed, and his arms were folded together, blocking in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The four rounds of sword shooting all fell on Zi Yuan's body, like a cannon bombardment, and there was a shocking roar.

And the attack of these four rounds of hurricane sword also exploded deep pits in the position where Ziyuan was standing, and the asphalt road on the ground was blown out of shape.

"Haha, do you think you're the Corpse King? Hard-wired my ultimate ghost technique, your fate can only be wiped out! ”

The tiger head ghost general laughed, his attacks all hit Ziyuan, don't think about it, this battle, the final winner, has fallen on his head.