The king of ghosts, with dead gray skin all over his body, black claws on his hands, and covered with silver-gray scales, thick and powerful arms, and even muscle lines on his body, full of beauty that does not conform to the beauty of a warrior. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In addition to wearing a pair of knee-length gray leather pants, Info also wears a bright red cape.

Lin Yu, who was in his sleep, could only see so much every time he dreamed of the King of Ghost Corpses, he couldn't see the other party's appearance, he could only see a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him tightly, he would be terrifying at first, but later he was completely accustomed to the appearance of this faceless face.

He stood on a mountain cliff wall, watching the human army and the ghost corpse army below go head-to-head, unusually calm. This is a new game of death, intense but without a way back.

He was confident that he would send the same number of ghosts as the human army to fight the enemy each time. Winning is the promotion of ghosts, and losing is the elimination of natural selection.

Ghost corpses have the advantage of powerlessness for their enemies, they can heal their own wounds by sucking blood, they can continue to fight without fatigue, and they can turn every dead person into a ghost corpse through corpse poison to continue to stand up and fight.

But they also have the disadvantage of giving hope to the enemy. They don't cooperate, they don't have discipline and tactics, and they even eat the flesh of an enemy together, and they fall into the trap of the enemy and then be burned to ashes by the fire.

The most terrifying thing about the King of Ghosts is not his intelligence, not his strength, but that he will completely wipe out the little hope of the enemy that remains, again and again. In every battle, whether the human army won or lost, those who returned alive brought back only despair.

He saw the battlefield below, and the human wolf cavalry appeared, which was one of the few wolf cavalry that still dared to appear. The enemy's demon wolves are tall, ferocious, and fast, and they can completely kill a large number of ghost corpses with a single charge.

The wolf cavalry riding on the back of the demon wolf will also use their combat power to continuously split the ghost corpse in half. Because of the wolf cavalry, this army of five hundred people was even more enthusiastic, and they used fierce attacks to reduce the number of ghost corpses to less than a hundred.

The blood-red eyes of the Ghost Corpse King stared at a demon wolf rushing towards his feet, then he raised his foot and took a step forward, and then his whole body fell from the cliff more than three hundred meters high, falling vertically.

"Ha!" this wolf cavalry drove the wolf straight in, the demon wolf and his body were covered with the black blood of the ghost corpse, he and his companion no longer knew how many ghost corpses they had killed, all he had to do was to lead this army to win this victory and drive the ghost corpses back to the far north.

With a sword, the head of a ghost corpse was thrown away again, and then it was bitten by the demon wolf that jumped up, and then the head exploded. Both he and the demon wolf are excited, but a battle-hardened warrior is sensitive to the perception of danger.

He raised his head and saw a red line fall like this, and then a heavy feeling of landing made him quickly move his gaze to the position in front of him. He saw the legendary red-robed King of Ghosts, his blood-red eyes staring at him. Then a jet of blood made him notice that his demon wolf had no head.

The demon wolf's head had been turned into two halves, and they were held in the two hands of the king of ghosts, and then he tilted his body and fell down in the direction of the demon wolf's body, but as soon as he rolled over, he stood up, pulled out the two-handed giant sword that put down the demon wolf's waist, and with great courage, he roared and slashed at the king of ghosts.

The King of Ghost Corpses did not fight back, but flexibly used his upper limbs to dodge the attack of this warrior, although the other party was holding a two-handed giant sword, but the attack did not feel clumsy at all, this strength was at least the strength of a sixth-order warrior.

Several attacks failed, and when the warrior approached the King of Ghost Corpses, he instantly drew his short sword at his waist and slashed the head of the King of Ghost Corpses.

Obviously it had succeeded, but the dagger failed again, and the warriors didn't see how the king of ghosts dodged it.

"Ahh

Close, close, the other party is already close, and the warrior has been attracting the attention of the king of ghosts. And the demon wolf had already pounced on the king of the ghost corpse, opening his fangs and mouth, which was enough to bite the head of the king of the ghost corpse directly.

He also seized the opportunity and slashed at the body of the king of ghost corpses, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, he was about to kill the king of ghost corpses, and he was about to become the greatest warrior in the Black Earth Continent.

But suddenly, his sword was cut into the air again, and the demon wolf also pounced on the air, and when he hadn't come back to his senses, the king of the ghost corpse didn't know when it had fallen behind the wolf knight, and easily twisted his neck with both hands without any emotion, and then slid to the ground, with gray scale armor and black claws, easily burrowed into the flesh of the demon wolf, and then grabbed a heart that was still beating, and slowly crushed it in front of this desperate warrior, and the demon wolf who lost his heart, beating the pace of the devil professor, fell to the ground at the moment when his heart was completely crushed。

As the number of ghost corpses decreased, more and more warriors and wolf knights launched attacks on the king of ghost corpses, and the shot of the bow and arrow, not a single shot hit the king of ghost corpses, and the piercing of the long sword did not cause the king of ghost corpses to take any damage.

He is like a graceful dancer, constantly dodging the opponent's attacks under many attacks, getting faster and faster, but also looking more and more graceful.

He seemed to be practicing his dancing and didn't want to kill his enemies so much that the unexpected happened, and while he was reveling in his dancing, a short warrior slipped out of the attacking crowd and poured a pot of burning oil at the Ghost King.

His dancing stopped suddenly, and the flames burned violently on his body, burning his cloak and trousers to ashes, and his skin and flesh to black.

He didn't let out a scream of pain, as if like all the ghosts, they didn't know what pain was.

In this way, all the warriors, including the king of ghosts, seemed to be frozen in this battlefield full of blood and corpses. But the freeze didn't last long, and suddenly, a flaming arm grabbed the neck of the short warrior who poured his oil on him, and then woke everyone up with a scream, and the man's neck was directly crushed by the king of ghosts, and his head and body fell together.

"Tear~" A beautiful arc of flames crossed, and a demon wolf was pierced through the neck by the king of ghosts, and then the arc of flames continued to shine in the crowd, as if painting a beautiful picture, this picture scroll is composed of flames and blood, and gradually the components of the flame are getting less and less, and the blood is throwing more and more.

The crowd quickly dispersed, and some even threw their short swords at them. But the Ghost King sprinted quickly to dodge his weapon, and then jumped and grabbed the hind feet of a running demon wolf, pulled it up, and smashed it into another wolf cavalryman.

When the flames were completely extinguished, they saw a blackened ghost king slaughtering the soldiers. The soldiers could not find the weakness of killing the opponent, they were not as fast as him, their strength was not as strong as his, and their reflexes were even more inadequate.

The boiling tide of their victory was completely extinguished by the attack of the Ghost Corpse King in an instant, and now they only wanted to run for their lives quickly, facing a monster that could not be killed at all, running was the only option, and maybe they would die the same.

Finally, when the Ghost King killed another wolf cavalryman and blew his head straight away, most of the soldiers had already run far away, he gave up the pursuit, reached out and grabbed a wounded soldier who stupidly ran past him, and then in the struggle and screams of horror, he bit the opponent's neck, and then quickly sucked all the opponent's blood dry.

He stood there motionless, and some of the brave soldiers in the distance looked back and saw a scene that they would never forget, the charred body quickly recovered, the charred black fell, new flesh and skin grew rapidly, and in just a moment, an unscathed ghost king was born, and it healed faster than any ghost corpse they had ever seen.

A dead demon wolf turned into a ghost corpse and stood up again, the king of ghost corpses walked over, turned over and rode on his back, glanced back at the army in the distance, and then walked back slowly, with an elegant and noble posture.

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A pair of closed eyes opened directly, and Lin Yu, who was lying on the bed, was still motionless, this was not the first time he had seen the King of Ghost Corpses fighting, but the picture he saw was never the same every time. Although his eyes were open, all the fighting movements of the Ghost Corpse King were imprinted in his mind like his own memories, and now he not only needed to consolidate his memories, but more importantly, he would rehearse what he had learned tonight during the day.

Although the effects he casts are nothing short of heaven and earth different from that of the Ghost King, his strength can be increased through training, his speed can be filled with bursts of muscle and coordination, and his reflexes are constantly increasing with each battle, and when he combines these, he is the Ghost King of the Terrans.

He finally stood up, **** upper body, yesterday's injury has been much better, maybe the skin still looks bruised and swollen, but Lin Yu can feel that his self-healing ability is stronger than ordinary people.

When the bell rang, Lin Yu had already put on the shabby black leather coat with blood stains, and he knew that there was a lot to do today.