Chapter 262: Ghosts
"It's the master, the head is not dead!" a disciple of the Ghoul Sect exclaimed and shouted with joy.
"Woo woo, I know, I know that it is impossible for the head of the family to have no hole cards, and it is impossible to be defeated by humans so easily, even if this person is a demonic Li Killing God!"
Looking at the embarrassed figure who had broken off a wing in mid-air, his body was in tatters, and he was drenched in blood, and he could barely maintain his balance.
Many of the disheartened and hopeless Ghoul Sect disciples all yelled and screamed.
The zombie clan has super vitality, almost immortal, as long as there is still a breath, they can instantly come back to life and become a living dragon.
Si Wuxie was seriously injured, but there was still some distance from death.
All the disciples of the Ghoul Sect believed that he could recover and destroy the killer Li Bad.
"Tick-Tick-Tick-Tickββ!"
Purple blood kept dripping from the sky.
Just as the disciples of the Ghoul Sect thought, Si Wuxian was seriously injured.
His head was immediately pierced by the thunder and shattered.
After smashing into the ground, he was bombarded by hundreds of thunderbolts, and the skin and flesh of his body were split by lightning and lightning, revealing his bones, and some places were even directly melted by thunder and lightning, burning into nothingness.
However, that's it, Si Wuxian still didn't die, relying on his strong strength and perverted vitality, he survived from the five thunders.
"Black Jiaolong, you actually have the blood of the dragon clan!" Li Bad's eyes danced with golden flames, and after the fiery eyes opened, he saw a black Jiaolong phantom in the void behind Si Wuxie.
This head of the Ghoul Sect, a well-known zombie powerhouse in the underground world of Huaguo, is actually a bloodline with the blood of the Black Jiao.
Si Wuxian didn't reply, and streams of black corpse qi gushed out from his body, repairing his tattered body.
His head grew again, and the rotten flesh and blood in all parts of his body were nourished by the corpse qi, swelling and plump, and recovering as before.
However, this change is only the beginning, far from the end.
"Whew-"
The Evil Dragon groaned, and a purple-black true qi that was different from the black corpse qi gushed out, instantly enveloping the whole body.
Pieces of black dragon scales appeared on the surface of Si Wuxie's skin, and a sharp dragon horn slowly grew on his forehead, and his body began to grow larger and elongated.
"Whew-"
With a dragon groan, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky.
The black shadow was 100 meters long, thicker than a bucket, tumbling and hovering in the air, covered with black scale armor, with a long single horn on its head, four legs under its abdomen, and four claws on each foot.
No horns and no feet, for a snake.
One-horned four-legged, for Jiao.
Double-horned and four-legged, for the dragon.
The black shadow in the sky, one-horned and four-legged, each foot has four claws, it is the four-clawed black Jiao.
No, this black dragon is full of corpse qi all over his body, and even a pair of huge black wings have grown on his back, he is not a four-clawed black dragon, but a flying corpse dragon!
"Dragon, black Jiaolong, it's incredible, palm, the head of the sect is actually carrying the blood of Jiaolong!"
"It's not a black dragon, but a flying corpse dragon that the black dragon transformed into after his death, the head of the sect originally had the strength of the Flying Hair Zombie Triple Stage, and now he has opened the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, and after the complete dragonization, his strength has instantly reached the Flying Hair Zombie Triple Peak, Li Killing God is dead, he is definitely not the opponent of the head of the completely broken outbreak, he is dead!"
Many ghoul disciples discussed it, feeling that Li Bad was in a catastrophe this time.
Looking at the scarlet dragon eyes of the flying corpse dragon staring at him, Li Bad's scalp was numb, and the hairs on his whole body exploded, and he felt that his life was in danger for the first time.
"Ah, Thunder!"
Li Bad roared, pulled with both hands, and instantly pulled out hundreds of thunderbolts of various colors from the five-colored clouds above his head, and then pulled them with both hands, and combined them in the middle, forming a huge colored thunderbolt with a diameter of more than thirty meters.
"Five-colored divine thunder, kill!"
Li Bad put his hands together, and threw the thick thunder and lightning in his hand towards the Flying Corpse Dragon, and with one move, Li Bad didn't look back, and flew backwards.
"Frog bloodline, switch!"
While flying fast, Li Bad hurriedly switched out the Frog Bloodline and replaced the Lightning Cat Bloodline.
In the face of Si Wuxie, who turned into a flying corpse dragon, Li Bad must use the strongest hole card, if he is still hiding at this time, the outcome can be imagined.
"Whew-"
Looking at the five-colored divine thunder that fell down, Si Wuxian Dragon groaned, did not dodge or dodge, and hit it head-on.
Boom Boom Boom!
A series of explosions sounded, and many parts of the Flying Corpse Dragon's body were blasted open by the power of thunder, and the purple dragon blood soared, and the skin and flesh opened, but with a large stream of corpse qi gushing out, these wounds instantly recovered as before.
In this way, once the thunder destroys the body, the corpse qi immediately gushes out and repairs the injured parts.
With his strong vitality and self-healing ability, the Flying Corpse Dragon resisted the bombardment of the five-colored divine thunder and rushed out intact.
"Boy, suffer death! For thousands of years, you are the second human powerhouse who forced me to open the dragon bloodline in my body, and I am proud enough!"
The flying corpse dragon that suffered a five-color divine thunder roared, and its huge body flicked and twisted, like a black lightning, and instantly caught up with Li Bad.
So fast!
This guy is too fast!
Feeling the powerful corpse qi fluctuations coming from behind, Li Bad knew that he couldn't dodge.
"Switch, Slime Bloodline!"
In a hurry, Li Bad only had time to switch the Frog bloodline that had just been installed into a slime bloodline.
"Die!"
The body of the flying corpse dragon twisted.
Call!
The wind howled, and the thick dragon's tail drew a graceful arc, slamming it and slamming it into Li Bad's body.
Click!
The power of the Flying Corpse Dragon's blow was far beyond the range of Li Bad's Innate True Fire Sword Body.
The moment the dragon's tail smashed down, Li Bad's whole body bones and flesh were instantly shocked into powder.
Li Kuo's entire body was cut off by the volley, blood splattered in the air, and two pieces of remnants fell from a high altitude and smashed to the ground, like two pools of mud.
"It's dead, hahahaha, Li Killing God has finally been killed!"
"Long live the boss!"
"Long live the boss!"
The ghoul disciples who were watching the battle from a distance were stunned for a moment, and then cheered together.
"Master!" Ren Hao's little fart child shouted, walked on his little short legs, and ran over with his little JJ, behind him were sixteen flying swords that acted as guards, if it weren't for Li Bad's sixteen flying sword guards, Ren Hao's little fart child would have been wiped out by the disciples of the Ghoul Sect.
"Master, master, you can't die, what can I do if you die, woo woo woo ......" Looking at Li Bad, who had turned into a puddle of meat and could barely see his human form, Ren Hao cried.
"Little fart, what's your name, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, you cry a fart, cry!" When Ren Hao's little fart child cried, Li Hao's voice sounded in his ears.
"Ahh
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