Chapter 141: Corpse King
The voice came and went quickly, and he was in a daze all night, and when he woke up, he seemed to find that there was a simple little box in his hand, and when he opened it, he saw a crystal clear pill flickering with brilliance, which was very strange.
"Hey, what kind of candy is this, it looks delicious. Xiao Wang, who was in the same dormitory, came over and grabbed the small box to pour the pill into his mouth, so frightened that Yang Pan kicked him over and kicked him out directly, his whole person was stuck on the wall in a large shape for a long time without relieving his breath, Yang Pan quickly collected the pill to check the situation, fortunately, he kicked his ass just now and did not hurt. "I said, how did you get so strong!" Xiao Wang rubbed his ass and said in shock.
Yang Pan apologized with a bitter face, and said that the thing was a mouse medicine and not candy, so frightened that the latter ran to the toilet. After putting on his clothes and washing, he quickly left the school, and called Principal Li and said that he was not feeling well today and wanted to go to the hospital to take a day off. When he arrived at the small hotel, he found that the strong man was already waiting for him, so he took a taxi to Xishan. The sky is hazy, standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the mountains and forests in the wind, Yang Pan can only smile bitterly, hoping that everything will go well, basically I haven't seen ghost movies or corpses, and I don't know if the heart cover can be covered by such evil things.
As for the elixir, he didn't dare to put it in his mouth immediately, for fear of fraud. When I entered the mountain forest and walked along the path, I felt the yin wind gusting uphill, and when I went to the Dragon King Temple, the feeling of shuddering like a man's back resurfaced very real, and it was like a pair of gloomy eyes staring at him in the depths of the dense forest in a trance, so it was not terrifying.
"Do you feel it?" Yang Pan couldn't help but ask the people around him, and the strong man lowered his voice, "I feel that the corpse king is nearby, Daxian, be careful, that thing is very difficult, and a slap can slap people into flesh." Yang Pan was beaten by what this guy said, and his eyes were dripping in the depths of the dense forest, for fear that the strange thing would jump out and give him a mouthful. When passing by the place where the trees are green, he asked the strong man to go to the front to explore the road with a thick old face, anyway, in order to save his brother, he didn't go to explore the road, could he still let him go in person!
The strong man couldn't help it, he had the courage to grab the wooden stick and sweep the bushes nearby, but fortunately he didn't find the terrible corpse king, so the two of them trembled along the sheep intestine path to the top of the mountain, and suddenly the yin storm mixed with the stench came to the face, saying that it was too late and that was fast! A figure pounced in the oblique thorn, Yang Panwa rolled a donkey and took it directly, and a foul smell flew over his head and almost smoked him, smelling worse than! "Hmm!" The roar erupted, Yang Pan got up and looked up, and when he saw the appearance of the corpse king, Rao was mentally prepared and almost frightened, this is the fucking corpse king who is refined by people? A skeletal face is wrapped in dry skin, as if it has been dried by the wind for many years, the eyes are deeply sunken and the shriveled eyes are actually dripping and turning, and the teeth are bulging into the sky and the mouth is spraying a thin green mist, that is called a ghostly spirit, at this moment it is wearing the official uniform of the hundred birds and the phoenix of the unknown age, and the withered claws are inserted in the trunk of the tree and swaying in the air.
"Mamma Mia, this thing is even more terrifying than a ghost child. "yes yes!" the corpse king screamed and kicked the trunk of the tree and rushed over like an arrow from the string, Yang Pan gritted his teeth and rounded the wooden stick in his hand, and the wooden stick snapped with a click, and the corpse king stood in front of him and pinched it horizontally, the stench made him dizzy and shaky, grabbed the electric light and forcibly resisted, and there was a popping sound, one of the corpse king's claws was exploded, and the disgusting rotten water slammed his head and face all over his face!
"Be careful, poisonous, Great Immortal!" the strong man pounced and slammed his shoulder and flew the corpse king out, Yang Pan thought of the pill and couldn't care about the nausea, so he hurriedly rushed to his mouth, and the strange thing was that after the pill was entered, a green qi rushed straight to the heavenly spirit, and the muddy and nightmare feeling was instantly dispelled. Yang Pan seized the opportunity to pick up his fist to smash the head of the Corpse King, but he never thought that this fist entwined with electricity and light actually did not work, and the head of the Corpse King who was only hit with one blow was smoking and did not burst! No, it was so hard.
Whew-The corpse king swept the strong man away with billowing white smoke and pounced on Yang Pan again, where is this terrifying. Yang Pan took two steps back and saw the giant tree, and when he couldn't retreat, the thing waved its claws and stabbed it in his face.
"Let's go!" Yang Pan squatted against the giant tree to dodge the fatal blow, picked up the withered body of the corpse king and hugged it tightly and slapped it on the giant tree, his arms were filled with thunder, half of the corpse king's body crackled and the flames were rising, and when he wanted to bite Yang Pan, his head was smashed on the giant tree and made a dull loud noise. Yang Pan circled more than a dozen times in a row, and in the end, the corpse king didn't do much but dizzy, and he staggered to support the strong man to stand firmly.
Without waiting to think about it, the wind suddenly rose, and the strong man was so frightened that he peed his pants and screamed like his dead father, and at the moment it was a head holding his head and squatting, and Yang Pan, who was dizzy, had no support and came directly to a big horse, and coincidentally avoided the volley of the corpse king. He gritted his teeth and twitched his cheeks a few times, the corpse king stood there and did not rush down again and there was one more person, this person's appearance was not much better than the corpse king, the skinny little old man was wearing a wide green linen robe, his eyebrows and beard were half a foot long, and when he laughed, his triangular eyes narrowed and the gaps were full of resentment, "Boy, it was you who killed my Lan leg, and the power of luck and thunder ran through Changhong and smashed his thin body to the ground and on the trunk!"
The mountain shook for a while, and the old guy was distorted by the fall, and all the remaining teeth flew out. When the final blow smashed the emaciated body to the ground, a few people who got up picked up the big stone! Yun Zhen, who was stunned, had no strength to protect it, and it was no different from ordinary people, at most his skull was harder, but his smashed head was still blooming, and blood was flowing everywhere...... The four brothers used their strength to eat milk with hatred for a long time, and it was not until Yun Zhen's body was torn apart that he sat on the ground panting, his head with muscles and muscles trembled in a pool of blood, and his eyes widened and stared at Yang Pan angrily, "Boy, my Shenyuemen will not let you go, I curse you not to die well, not to die well......"
Yun Zhen died, and was buried with his corpse king in this gloomy western mountain. Yang Pan also sat on the ground with a butt, this battle is too difficult, fortunately there are many people, otherwise he may not be able to handle this guy. "Shenyuemen, Lao Tzu never wants to see you again. Yang Pan stumbled up and went down the mountain, and the rest was left to these four guys, they should be able to deal with it well, it is best to burn the corpse The old thing in the province will borrow the corpse to revive the soul of the corpse The corpse king is not afraid of pain and nothing Yang Pan who was pumped with a big slap came to the air for three and a half weeks, and fell on the side of the little old man who was like a withered tree, he didn't care about the pain, grabbed Lei Fa and pinched the other party's ankle and slapped it at the rushing corpse king. A master and a servant hit the air face to face and flew out upside down.
Yang Pan gasped and looked, the corpse king stood there straight, Yun Zhen also climbed up, but his neck was broken, his body was facing this direction, but his face was twisted to the back...... This scene was very weird and deeply shocked Yang Pan's soul. Yun Zhen smashed his head with his hands, and his face turned around with a sinister smile after a creepy click, "Are you surprised?"
"Great Immortal be careful!" The strong man shouted at the top of his voice, and Yun Zhen said in a sloppy voice: "What kind of great immortal, it's just a yellow-haired boy who has not dried up, the corpse king, tear him apart!" The corpse king pounced again, and the strong man came up with a wooden stick to intercept him, but the corpse king screamed and swept him out with a slap and hit the tree and almost broke his waist.
(End of chapter)