Chapter 174: Battle Corpse Charm
"Dashuai, General Rong will behead him!"
In the face of the arrival of Ruan Fang, the Prince of the Seven Stars, the wolf howl did not have the slightest fear, but was full of fighting spirit, and repeatedly asked the god of war Li Yue to fight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Boom...... Who are you, boy, to dare to speak out and be disrespectful to the prince, what a toad yawns in. It's not easy for you to die, I'll meet you when the old man comes!"
The wolf's howl directly angered an old man beside Ruan Fang, the Prince of the Seven Stars, only to see him screeching darkly, and then landed lightly in the middle of the battlefield.
At the same time, behind this thin old man, there was a person who was not a person, a ghost and a ghost. From a distance, it looked like a dry corpse, its whole body was actually red gold, its nails were slender, its fangs were all around, its long black hair was scattered over its shoulders, and its two miserable green eyes looked directly at the wolf's howl, and the sharp fangs had sticky saliva dripping continuously.
"Corpse Ghost! This old man can actually control the corpse ghost?" Liang Ming was somewhat surprised when he saw the old man appear, and couldn't help asking.
When Li Yue heard this, he smiled and said, "This old man's name is Zong Wang, and he is the corpse exorcist of the Great Chu Kingdom. The crimson golden corpse behind him was not simple, and the wolf howl might not be able to defeat it. ”
"Marshal, please rest assured, the last general will definitely kill this old man of the sect and raise the prestige of my Great Zhou army!" Facing the corpse exorcist Zong Wang, the wolf howl didn't care, and when he asked for battle again, he almost didn't make a military order.
"Okay! Yes!" Although Li Yue, the god of war, was a little worried about the wolf's howl, he couldn't weaken his morale at this moment, so he immediately granted the wolf's request.
Don't look at the wolf howl as a rough man, but he didn't despise the corpse exorcist Zong Wang at all, and almost at the moment when he flew out, a very peculiar scimitar had already appeared in his hand quietly.
"Tru...... ...... Die to you!" Zong Wang let out an ugly smirk, and then drove the corpse ghost to him and met the wolf howl.
At this time, Zong Wang was very good, there was no expression on his lifeless face, only in those two empty eyes, there was a miserable green light that kept circulating, seducing the soul. Every flash of green light in his eyes made the corpse ghost keep changing its movements.
The corpse ghost seems to be bulky, but it is actually very flexible, and at this moment, it is carrying a soul-snatching whip composed of crystalline white bones, and the tip of the whip is like a bone snake with its head slightly held high, swaying on the ground. Suddenly, it seemed that the whip tip could still be seen spitting bursts of black mist, making a "sizzling" sound.
Seeing that the wolf howl had already come to him, the corpse ghost waved the soul snatcher whip in his hand and pounced fiercely. At the same time, its left paw slashed towards the wolf's chest without delay.
Looking from afar, I saw that the long, sharp nails of the corpse ghost flashed with a slightly gray light, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and reached the wolf's howl.
The whip strength and the claw shadow, two completely different powers, under the strange attack of the corpse, seemed to be able to tear the wolf howl apart in an instant.
"It's a good time!" the wolf howled loudly, and immediately urged his body to move, and the whole person floated to the corpse ghost's side like a wisp of smoke. At the same time, he was seen to use his other hand to gently press on the scimitar in his hand, and then wipe it on the blade.
"Lightning and thunder!"
As soon as the wolf's howl fell, there were immediately red thunderbolts on the scimitar in his hand, and there was a "crackling, crackling" sound from time to time. In the blink of an eye, the whole scimitar turned red, and it was unusually rippling.
"It seems that the wolf howl is quite smart, and knows how to use the thunder method he has cultivated to restrain the corpse ghost. Liang Ming watched the battle on the side, and when he saw that the wolf howl was so bold and careful, he couldn't help but say a few more words.
"The wolf howls is a man who is careless and not rude. Haha, it seems that it is not difficult for Wolf Howl to win this game. Seeing this, the god of war Li Yue was also much more relaxed, and he was somewhat relieved.
"Slash!"
The wolf howled wildly, and with a wave of his hand, the scimitar in his hand was like a splash of wind, continuously slashing towards the corpse ghost. The sword is as fast as thunder, and as fast as lightning. At this time, the scimitar with thunder and lightning is even more sharp and invincible.
Encountering the nemesis of thunder and lightning, even if the body of the corpse ghost is extremely strong, it is also a little timid. In an instant, the corpse ghost was slashed several times by the wolf howl.
The wolf howls almost in one go, swaying freely, like flowing water.
However, the wolf howl knives seemed to be chic, but they didn't do much damage to the crimson golden corpse ghost. Only a few muffled sounds of "tom tom" were heard, and the corpse ghost's body did not cause much damage at all, except for a few white knife marks and pieces of skin and hair scorched by lightning.
Seeing this, the wolf howl was somewhat dissatisfied. However, Zong Wang's expression was even more depressed, it was like a mourning exam, originally he looked like a person was not a person, a ghost or a ghost, but now it is even more ugly. That stinky face can literally burn incense.
The strength of the wolf howl was not weak in the first place, and what made Zong Wang even more uneasy was that the wolf howl could actually control the power of thunder and lightning, and the divine skill of thunder and lightning, which was the sun, was a great threat to all ghosts. Even though the corpse ghost he drove was trained into a copper skin and iron body, he was still instinctively afraid of thunder and lightning, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to the corpse ghost.
Zong Wang is already difficult to ride a tiger at this time, but he is also a ruthless person, don't look at him now that he is old and decaying, but he is still fierce and fierce in his bones, so he gritted his teeth, and immediately let out a strange roar from his mouth, once again driving the corpse ghost to attack the wolf howl.
Driven by Zong Wang's secret method, the face of the crimson golden corpse was actually cloudy, and at this moment, its extremely ugly face, coupled with its pair of miserable green eyes, looked particularly strange and ferocious.
The wolf howl was not in a hurry, but lightly picked up the scimitar in his hand, as if looking at the red-golden corpse ghost absent-mindedly, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and those sharp eyes emitted bursts of fine light, as sharp and scorching as a knife.
"Whew......"
The crimson golden corpse ghost finally couldn't help it, and with a flick of the soul snatching whip, a white light rolled towards the wolf howl like lightning, and the whip even carried a black gas, winding around the wolf howl.
Looking from afar, I saw that after the white light broke out of the control of the corpse ghost, it had turned into a huge bone dragon, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the wolf's howl, and bit down fiercely.
In the face of the menacing bone dragon, the wolf howled calmly. I saw that as soon as he slapped his hands, the scimitar in his hand carried red thunder and lightning, cutting through the sky and catching up with the bone dragon.
Knife up! Thunder Strike!
"Bang!"
Only a loud bang was heard, and the scimitar slashed directly at the neck of the bone dragon, bursting with countless lightning bolts and sparks. The bone dragon took the wolf's howl knife, and it howled wildly in pain, soared into the air, and then spat out a cloud of black mist, covering the wolf's howl.
This black mist was as thick as a cloud, as thick as splashing ink, and as soon as it landed on the wolf's howl, it immediately wrapped him tightly. From the outside, I saw a black mist wriggling.
"Tru...... ...... Wolf howl, you are doomed! You dare to take the soulless mist spit out by the corpse ghost's soul-snatching whip, you are indeed impatient. ”
Seeing that the wolf howl was shrouded in the mist of lost souls, Zong Wang laughed proudly. At the same time, the crimson golden corpse ghost rushed towards the wolf howl, its huge head kept shaking in the air, and on the long fangs, there was a cold light flashing from time to time, and saliva flowed non-stop.
"Oh no, the wolf howl is too careless!"
Liang Ming saw that the opportunity was not good, so he hurriedly swept out, and the whole person slammed into the corpse ghost. (To be continued.) )