Text Chapter 30 The Four Great Corpse Generals
"Dead fat, can you make a quieter voice!"
Chu You roared angrily, picked up the dragon tooth heavy sword and slashed over. His sleepy eyes were filled with a thick "wake-up gas".
“!”
I saw the fat ghost lifting the bone staff to block the heavy sword, and laughed at the same time: "Isn't this the poor monk who sees that you haven't gotten up all the time, and wants to use the Buddhist inheritance method - to drink as a stick to refresh you!"
"Fuck your uncle!"
The already small cave mansion was instantly filled with the sound of staggering between the two weapons, and you are happy to come and go.
However, there is not much difference in the strength of these two people, but because Chu You has a dragon tooth heavy sword, he has the upper hand without a stick of incense. The back and forth slashing was very ferocious, and the fat ghost had to barely resist.
Of course, these were all joking slapsticks, and no one used sharp killing moves. After talking yesterday, they were called confidants and would never hurt each other.
But although it is a joke, this sword is a little fierce. Even if the fat ghost can stand it, the bone Zen staff can't stand it. The Zen staff had some cracks, and when it was cut down like this, it finally shattered with a crisp sound after a knife. Cracked into large and small bones, broken and scattered all over the ground.
"I'll go.... ”
The fat ghost looked at the shattered bone staff in surprise, and raised his eyes to look at the dragon-toothed heavy sword in Chu You's hand. I saw that the corpse on the heavy sword was full of energy, and when I felt it carefully, there seemed to be a faint dragon chant echoing.
In his previous life, as an exorcist monk, he was naturally a person who knew the goods, and he immediately estimated seven seven or eight in his heart. He said in a deep voice: ", your heavy sword won't be..."
The fat ghost looked solemn, but he didn't expect that this unpolished broken sword actually had some origins.
"Well, who made me lucky. ”
Chu You joked while playing with the huge heavy sword. and also stepped on the broken bones on the ground by the way, and the expression on his face was almost written with the word "show".
The fat ghost's face was still solemn: "You don't know, the dragon is a holy beast of Buddhism, and it is known as the heavenly dragon." If you wait for an idler to hold a dragon object, you will definitely be disturbed by it and absorb your energy, and eventually go mad and die. ”
Chu You was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly recalled the details of the dragon tooth he was holding. And I really found some suspicious places, and I was very scary to think about it!
"Is that true?!"
"The monks don't speak, this dragon knife is very angry, but it has a fate with my Buddha. ”
The fat ghost had a full face, and said with a true scripture: "Although I don't know if I can purify it, it will also lose my life when I carry it on my body." But for the sake of you being my brother, and saving someone's life is better than the seventh-level floating slaughter, the poor monk should take this risk for you. ”
"Then please bother the master more!"
After Chu You heard this, he nodded again and again, and stepped forward and handed over the dragon tooth heavy sword.
"I can't bother to talk about it, it's a matter of duty. I hope that this benefactor can also do more good deeds in the future, and not waste the hard work of the poor monks. ”
The fat ghost stepped forward to take the heavy sword, with a look of "reluctance" on his face. However, the corners of his mouth secretly raised a slight arc.
"Master, please put it away!"
Chu Youshuang raised it and presented it to the fat ghost, looking like a devout believer. However, after seeing the fat ghost's hand approaching, he shook the blade of his sword violently and stabbed it in the heart.
"I'll let you play ..."
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The mountain-like corpses in the City of Bones were overflowing with dead air, but half of it flowed into the rock castle in the center.
The rock castle is rough and quaint, as if it was made of rubble stones. Not only is it simple on the outside, but it is also simple on the inside. There was nothing in the hall of the University except for a giant white bone chair sitting on the north side.
On the giant chair sat a middle-aged man about thirty years old, the man was swordsman-eyed, burly and strong, although he was silent but not angry.
Sitting on a hideous bone chair gives an indescribable pressure.
And the four corpse devils and monsters of different statures standing under the white bone chair, each of them is awesome and extraordinary, and it is the "four great corpse generals" in the city!
And the strong man on the seat is the Burial Bone City Lord-Wu Xingyuan.
Wu Xingyuan is calm and meticulous and has excellent strength, and he is already the peak corpse commander who has survived the two heavenly tribulations. And the four corpse generals under his command are all extraordinary, not only corpses, bones, and ghosts, but each of them has the potential to become a corpse commander or even a corpse king, far from being comparable to the two dry bones guarding the door.
The names of the four of them are Destruction Rock, Hell Hell, Ghost Shadow, and Ghost Force.
Among them, the ruined rock is a corpse, and its height is like a giant beast. Not only is it very powerful, but it is also as hard as a rock. The only drawback is that he is irritable and reckless.
And the prison itself is a bloody skeleton, and it is also tyrannical and ruthless on weekdays. The bloody qi of its cultivation is difficult to control, and it is often blindfolded by it, and it will never die when it sees whoever cuts who on the battlefield. Regardless of whether we are enemies or enemies, we only know how to kill, and become a war machine.
Ghost Shadow is a pair of brothers, but although they look the same, they have very different personalities. These two, one is a superb assassin, and the other is a wise brain.
The ghost is a brother, with a vicious heart and a lot of tricks. is not only a good hand at arranging troops, but also a body of poison is unparalleled in the world, not to mention how many creatures are poisoned when released, even the gold and stone will be corroded.
The ghost shadow is the younger brother, although he does not have the city of his brother, but he is calm and cold, and he has a deep understanding of the way of assassins, and he never misses a stealth killing.
Whether it is the city lord Wu Xingyuan or the four corpse generals under his command, they are all powerful talents. Only in this way can the Bone City always be the "City of Henchmen" of the Blood Armor Corpse King.
Above the lobby, the atmosphere was depressing, and the city lord Wu Xingyuan sat on the giant chair and pondered for a long time. The four people under the seat looked at each other in a commotion, and after a long time, they finally couldn't stand anymore, stepped forward and pulled their hoarse throats and said in a deep voice: "King, what is there to worry about in such a small world, there are millions of corpse soldiers and tens of millions of corpse beasts in the Burial Bone City, just leave a small world to me alone!"
"I'll leave it to you! I'll leave it to you, and I'll leave it to you, and I'll not cut down more of your own people than your enemies will die?!"
Wu Xingyuan didn't answer, but a reckless beast-like voice roared first, shaking the entire castle. The one who made the sound was none other than Rui Yan, who had always been known for his fiery temper.
After hearing this, the prison did not hesitate at all, not even the slightest word, and picked up the knife and slashed towards the ruined rock. And the blood qi of his body also spread outward from his body as if he was substantial, and even his eyes began to lose his mind.
With a "snort", a bloody blade slashed at the ruined rock, and its rock-like body was opened.
"Look for death!"
Destroying Rock let out a low roar, raised his hand, and blasted out a punch, heading straight for the prison. And the prison also raised his arms to block, and Shengsheng took two steps back to stabilize his figure. Two white marks were plowed on the hard bluestone ground beneath his feet.
After being punched, the prison did not wilt, but the killing aura spread suddenly, and the feeling of sharpness came to his face. The thin figure is like a killing god.