Chapter 161: A Hundred Refining Corpses

At the same time, a cold aura came out of the cave, and he was shriveled and looked like a dried corpse, especially his face, which was like dead wood, and extremely wrinkled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fierce cold corpse qi circulated wildly in the other party's body, and even rushed straight out from the back, turning into a shocking flame visible to the naked eye, like a raging fire, and the burning air was crackling and twisting.

Suddenly, the people who got close all felt a monstrous power like a sea of prisons filling their souls, as if what they saw at this moment was not a simple person, but a volcano that gave birth to hot magma, a roaring tsunami, and an evil dragon that dominated the clouds.

Like a zombie, its eyes were cloudy, without the slightest human emotion, and all of this said that he was the ruler of death, the lame.

"Verdict?" A hoarse voice came from the lame voice, and he glanced around, his cold eyes were like ice, making people feel chills in their hearts.

Legendary Realm.

No!

Even if the lame is only a legendary realm now, the power on his body is even more turbulent and terrifying than the canopy.

If the former is the scorching sun that irradiates snowflakes, making people feel hot and anxious unconsciously, then the lame is simply a furnace, trying to smelt everything at every moment.

There is no breath of life.

Corpse babies, corpse children, and corpse demons.

For the sake of strength, Drought Lame did not hesitate to refine himself into a corpse demon without any vital signs, this kind of spirit and heart are by no means comparable to normal people.

The verdict came.

Although he didn't know how the verdict found here, Dry Lame did not show any shock and panic, on the contrary, his face was always filled with a layer of ruthless murderous intent.

An existence that was first touched by mythology and almost stepped into eternity must not be viewed with common sense.

This is a famous old monster, in his hand, I don't know how many hole cards in his hands, in fact, the verdict has never dispelled the idea of chasing him, after that big battle, the verdict also used several encirclements, but all ended in failure.

"Lame, I finally see you."

Looking at the ugly cheek in front of him, Tianmu's brows were solemn, and his eyes were full of gloomy pressure for the first time.

He limped on the ground, and the stones around him were gradually blackened by his corpse qi.

An inexplicable sense of crisis.

Tianmu felt some strong sense of crisis from him, and at first, he used epic power to fight against the seriously injured body of the drought, and Tianmu's heart was still full of strong fighting spirit and victory.

But now, when the lame stood in front of her, the sky finally began to face the other party, and the lame was stronger than she had imagined.

She must give it her all to defeat the lame.

What's more, as a corpse demon, the lame body of toxins does not know that it has accumulated to an astonishing concentration, and once it erupts, no one knows what will happen.

Compared to the abomination of the butcher, the venom on his body is even more strange and ruthless.

In the thrilling battle, even in an ambush, Frost Lame still killed eight Legends, severely damaged the Radiant Light, and more importantly, he escaped.

Even if the realm fell, his will to fight and the toxins on his body still made Tianmu have to be careful.

The black poison spreads rapidly.

It was like a hurricane that swept through the ground, sweeping towards everyone.

Tianmu Hao's heart was ominous, and she glared suddenly, and a ball formed in front of her, tearing like lightning, and bombarded the ground at an extremely fast speed.

"Peng!"

"Soul leak!"

Yang Shuo swept backwards at an extremely fast speed, at this time, it was no longer a battle that he could participate in, he had to retreat to a safe position.

As a soul warlock, Tianmu has many terrifying methods, and with clever control, she is able to transform her soul into any form.

It's a terrible attack.

Invisible and invisible, after being promoted to a certain level, she is even able to control the enemy's body for a short period of time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The soul power that spun wildly on the ground without a trace, but it carried a terrifying power, not only overwhelmed the poison for the first time, but then directly hit the cripple with a rainbow of momentum.

"Poof"

Bang!

This behemoth, like the collapse of a mountain peak, hit the cripple directly, and the burst energy dispersed, hitting all the cripple's shirts, printing a red scar.

The clot of black and red blood coughed out of the lame's mouth, and the cold, wrinkled cheeks were covered with blood at this time, like a hideous demon crawling out of hell.

Even if the lame body is strengthened, it will be difficult to withstand this kind of crushing, and he must react or he will definitely die!

"Break it for me!"

The lame wilt carried a faint black light in his right hand, forming a giant palm, and with all his strength, it shattered the rolling power at once, and scattered it all around.

"Lame, I'm going to strangle you today, do you remember, those souls who died at your hands?"

Tianmu's face was gloomy and full of disgust, and she stepped forward, her momentum even more intense and terrifying.

Epic.

After a short hand-to-hand, each other tested each other's reality and reality, and the lame no longer despised it, and as the injury evolved into a surging anger, he stared at the sky and made a sound from his throat: "Am I damned?" Verdict, damn you, you hateful maggots, I'm going to refine you into the ugliest speck corpse, and make you suffer untold pain and torture! ”

Crisis!

The murderous aura of the opponent made Tianmu force himself to face it squarely, and he paid twelve points of attention to face the next battle of life and death.

Two strange figures flashed out of the cave.

The former was rotten, like a mountain of flesh, covered with limbs and heads, like a mutated deformed child in a mother's womb, exuding strange energy fluctuations.

The latter is a man with an ordinary appearance, but his body is snow-white, like a ceramic, as if there is no impurity, like a fine fired.

It's just that a few traces of bright red blood destroyed the skin like a work of art, and looked down along the bloodstains, and a human head was in his hand.

Hundred refining corpses.

Necros.

Yang Shuo's eyes widened, and his heart was even more up and down, Drought Lame really has some hole cards, these two weird zombie species, both have the strength of the legendary realm.

The former is a secret method of smelting a hundred corpses together, and in it, it is filled with countless dark energies of destruction, evil, resentment, gloom, depression, and silence.

It can be said that this is a kind of man-made monster, in life, these people were tortured to death, maimed, and then slowly embedded in the body of a zombie species, countless hatred and resentment turned into power, giving the other party a terrifying and gloomy power.

"Terrible."

Yang Shuo muttered to himself in his heart.

Sure enough, every monster like this long-known monster is not easy to mess with. (To be continued.) )