Chapter 352: Eight Spirits, Bitter Boil

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Aiken's brows were furrowed, his face was extremely pale, he looked at Ning Qiu with a broken arm, and a terrifying corpse aura rushed to his face.

He couldn't understand why that kid had suddenly turned into a zombie?

And apparently not just ordinary zombies.

Although he couldn't see Kuji's face clearly, his green eyes showed a look of vigilance.

Yin Jie didn't know what was going on, he was blown to the ground by the gale, looking at Ning Qiu, who was breathing wrong, and couldn't speak for a long time.

However, Jiang Ling was thoughtful, she was the only one present who knew Ning Qiu's hole cards, but she understood that every time Ning Qiu turned into a corpse, the seal that had been placed in three days would be weakened by one point.

If the seal is lifted, the corpse Ning Qiu will completely awaken, thus replacing Ning Qiu himself.

……

A pale-skinned man was holding Mu Xin's corpse, his dark yellow eyes revealed a strange feeling, he looked down at the face of the woman in his arms, and gradually, the corners of his mouth raised a strange smile.

A black soul string appeared on the index finger of his left hand, like a strand of hair, lifting Mu Xin's corpse, and then with a wave of one hand, the corpse flew out.

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, and caught Mu Xin's corpse, she looked up at Ning Qiu, who was very puzzled.

"Could it be that his consciousness still exists?"

Then, the corpse Ning Qiu stood up, moved his body for a moment, then frowned, turned his head to look at the arm on his right that no longer existed, and a trace of annoyance suddenly appeared on his sneering face.

He looked at Lena and said coldly, "You tore my arm off?" ”

A few cold sweats appeared on Lena's forehead, a gurgling in her throat, and she didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Corpse Ning Qiu sneered and said, "Then, let's settle the account of this arm first." ”

As soon as the words fell, his body disappeared in place.

Lena was taken aback, although she didn't know what was going on, she could feel that this man's aura had suddenly changed and became very powerful.

Just as Lena was about to flee, she suddenly felt something grab her right arm.

"Want to go?" Corpse Ning Qiu snorted coldly.

Lena's face changed drastically, and before she could react, she felt a sharp pain in her right arm.

Corpse Ning Qiu tore Lena's arm off, and then raised his foot and kicked her waist.

"Uhh Blood poured from Lena's right shoulder, and she let out a scream.

She thought that her body had reached a very terrifying point, and even sharp weapons could hardly leave a single scar on her body, and she didn't expect to be torn off by brute force.

Corpse Ning Qiu grabbed the arm of the fair-skinned woman, and then grinned, and actually took it to his right shoulder.

I saw that from the wound on the originally broken right arm, a trace of black soul string appeared, connecting Lena's right arm to the right shoulder, and then completely wrapping it.

"Looks like it's going to take some time." Corpse Ning Qiu said.

As soon as they fought, Lena's right arm was broken, and she immediately understood the gap between herself and the other party.

……

When Ku Zhen saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

He couldn't understand Ning Qiu's appearance at this time, but he recognized something.

So, he walked straight over.

"Stop!" Naturally, Elkem will not let the bitterness pass, and thousands of tombstones are flying in the sky, like a huge whirlpool.

"A thousand monuments!"

"Boom!"

Thousands of tombstones form a tornado towards the bitter scab.

"Get out!" The bitter boil suddenly roared, and the corpse qi rose into the sky, shaking the tombstone that came from the head out.

Elkem spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

If the strength of the Corpse King is about the same as that of the Holy Soul powerhouse, then the Corpse Spirit is a higher level of the Corpse King.

Bitter Ridge had never used all his strength, and in his opinion, it would be an insult to him if he had to use all his strength to deal with a Holy Soul powerhouse.

Corpse Ning Qiu couldn't help but look up, and the powerful corpse qi blew his clothes dance.

"Yo! Finally met a ruthless character. Corpse Ning Qiu said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Bitter asked in a hoarse voice.

The corpse Ning Qiu tilted his head and said, "I am me!" Who are you? ”

Hearing this, Ku Zhen frowned, thought for a moment, and then said: "I am the Eight Spirits of Ten Thousand Corpses City. ”

Corpse Ning Qiu shrugged his shoulders, and then smiled: "Sorry, I don't know." ”

Bitter Ridge was a little puzzled, as far as he knew, except for the Nia who fled, in this world, except for the ten major corpse spirits in Ten Thousand Corpses City, it should be impossible to have any other corpse spirits.

However, he could clearly feel that the strength of the pale-skinned man in front of him had obviously reached the level of a corpse.

He originally thought that this might be a character from Ten Thousand Corpses City, but for some reason, he didn't know about it.

But as a result, the corpse Ning Qiu said that he didn't know him, and he didn't seem to have heard of any Ten Thousand Corpses City.

"No more nonsense, let's fight. It's rare to meet a guy who deserves to be shot, and I'm going to have a good time. Corpse Ning Qiu sneered.

Suddenly, a powerful corpse qi suddenly erupted.

The hood of the bitter boil was blown over, revealing a face full of sores, faintly visible, with very small black reptiles touching his face.

"! It's so ugly, no wonder you have to cover yourself. Corpse Ning Qiu said.

Those green eyes, with miserable cheeks, are simply hideous and terrifying.

"Poof!"

The bitter boil opened its mouth and spat out a long green tongue stained with saliva.

Corpse Ning Qiu's body flashed, and in an instant, he went around behind Ku Qiu, "Even the attack method is so disgusting." ”

After speaking, he raised his left hand and swung it with a punch.

The bitter boil twisted his head violently, and it turned directly around one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Damn!" Corpse Ning Qiu immediately dodged, but he didn't expect that this guy's head could be twisted directly behind him.

At this time, Kuzhen's tongue continued to spit out of his mouth, and this tongue seemed to have no limit on its length at all, and it had already spit out hundreds of meters in a few breaths.

The speed of corpse transformation Ning Qiu is so fast that it is difficult to see with the naked eye, but the speed of bitterness is not slow, and he can capture the figure of the other party.

"Whew!" A ball of crimson flames appeared in the corpse Ning Qiu's hand, and it slammed towards the bitter scab.

A ball of fireball flew out quickly, looking like the Fire Fist skill of a Fire Awakener.

"Boom!"

The flames were blazing, and the blazing heat pushed everyone back.

Within a few hundred meters centered on the bitter boil, a sea of fire suddenly formed.

Yin Jie in the distance was dumbfounded, he was also a fire awakener, and the visual impact he brought to him was simply too shocking.

The power of the small fire fist is actually comparable to the strength of the Great Flame Sparrow, which is incredible.

This is the power of corpse Ning Qiu, although he is a zombie, he can use all the abilities of Ning Qiu himself.