Chapter 432, Netherworld Palace

At this moment, up to the high altitude and down to the open ground, they are all in full swing. The strength of the Corpse King and the Female Ghost King is not far apart, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, but it can be seen that the Female Ghost King is stronger, and the Corpse King has already suffered two blows in succession.

The female ghost king held her sword horizontally and looked coldly at the injured corpse king, only to find that the battle below had been frantically formed, and she was furious, so she shouted to the corpse king: "Corpse king, what's going on down there? Are you really so desperate? Hmph, the god of death will definitely punish you! I think you better stop hurrying, I can stop worrying about you!"

The Corpse King was wounded one after another, and his anger was great, and he said fiercely with a hideous face: "The purpose of my coming here is this, you Netherworld are finished." When the time comes, when I rule the entire Black Xuan Dark Land, maybe the God of Death will still praise me. “

The female ghost king was furious in her heart, and said fiercely: "Hmph, maybe our Netherworld will be defeated, but this queen is also confident that she will kill you before the Netherworld is defeated, as long as this queen is here, your plot will not succeed." ”

"Really?" the Corpse King smiled smugly and said ruthlessly, "It's not so easy to kill this king. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse king seemed to be like a fierce beast, and flew away in a frenzy.

The female ghost king's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disdain, and she didn't move in the air, but the long sword full of black light in her hand stabbed directly with a bang, forcing the corpse king.

The Corpse King is not a fool, just when the Sword Peak is about to reach the De, the whole body sinks down strangely, one hand goes straight to the left foot of the female ghost king, and the other hand that has lost its palm is still strong, and it strikes a strong force on the female ghost king.

The female ghost king couldn't help but be surprised, naturally she would not let the corpse king succeed, and immediately swung her sword and slashed down, directly cutting off the upper body waist of the corpse king, but the lower body was shocked back by the sword momentum and bounced out.

Unbeknownst to him, the upper body of the Corpse King was still in the spirit of Ryoma, and he rushed to the feet of the Female Ghost King with a hideous laugh, grabbed the left foot of the Female Ghost King as planned, and the other hand also directly met the abdomen of the Female Ghost King.

The female ghost king finally panicked, and saw that one of her feet was caught, and before she could stop it, another powerful attack arrived. Immediately, the female ghost king changed her sword with her backhand, and the sharp long sword returned to her momentum, and she just slashed at the corpse king's hand that was reaching out to the abdomen.

But it's a pity that the female ghost king's sword was still a little late, and that blow was already a step faster. Helpless, the female ghost king could only instinctively release the divine power of protecting the body.

Boom!~~ The space cracked with a shock, and the blow of the Corpse King destroyed the female ghost king's body protection divine power defense in an instant. The female ghost king was suddenly in pain, this blow was really uncomfortable, and her whole body was forced to lean back, and even the sword that was out of force had to retreat to castrate.

What's even more odious is that the left foot of the female ghost king was still grabbed by the corpse king, and it was so violently pulled that the miserable scream sounded one after another, and the female ghost king's left foot was ruthlessly ripped off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the blood splattered out.

The female ghost king could only endure the great pain, and when she broke away, she flew back in horror, wanting to separate herself from the corpse king by a distance.

The corpse man Wang Ling stood still, and his lower body also flew back strangely, and he directly fused with his upper body as if he was fine, but he held a piece of bloody flesh in his hand, and swallowed it as if he opened his mouth, and licked his tongue endlessly, and said coldly with a ruthless look: "A dark god-level powerhouse, the taste of that meat is really good." After a pause, the Corpse King stared proudly at the female ghost king who was suffering not far away, and said with a smile: "Why don't we change our tastes, you eat my meat, and I will eat yours, isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"

The female ghost king was humiliated, furious, and shouted: "Who wants to eat your dead human flesh, and you don't have that life to eat!"

"Really? Then you have to be careful. As soon as the corpse king finished speaking, his figure flashed and rushed to the front of the female ghost king, and squeezed his left fist to face the door with a fierce bang.

The female ghost king had already prepared, her body was extremely retreating, and she did not forget to slash a sword horizontally in her hand, and the sharp sword momentum instantly drew a strange black arc, which also attacked directly towards the face of the corpse king.

The Corpse King couldn't help but be startled in a cold sweat, he was in the momentum, almost using all the strength in his body, he turned around strangely, and avoided the fierce sword of the female ghost king, but the left side of the clothes was still cut open, and the corpse king immediately flew back and temporarily retreated.

The female ghost king did not let go of the corpse king, and rushed away with the sword, the long sword in his hand was constantly waving, and the black rays shot like bullets and rains, and the space along the way was pierced, directly approaching the corpse king, and the intensive attack almost locked all the retreat of the corpse king.

The Corpse King was suddenly startled, and with all his strength in his body, a strong air mass appeared in his hands, and the air mass was constantly distorting the space, almost collapsing.

Boom!~~~ The space shattered, and the fierce waves rolled and swept around, startling a terrifying air current. The dense and powerful offensive of the female ghost king could only be blocked by the corpse king's whole body strength.

However, the female ghost king never seemed to have thought that this blow could cause a heavy blow to the corpse king, so she strangely teleported to the back of the corpse king, swung her sword and infused the huge divine power in her body, and directly slashed down at the corpse king's head.

The Corpse King couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and flashed to the right quickly out of instinctive reaction, but it was still a little later than the female ghost king's sword.

I only heard a sound of breaking the air, and a stream of green liquid sprayed down from the sky, and it was accompanied by a heavy and rapid fall of an arm. The Corpse King angrily dodged aside, and the arm of his hand disappeared completely.

The Corpse King glared at the Female Ghost King with hatred, as if she did not seem too painful, and the Female Ghost King still stood indifferently, raising the long sword that made people feel cold, and her face was like a glacier that had not melted for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the war in the sky could only be temporarily stopped. Not to mention the land battle, it was too tragic, the strength of the Netherworld was stronger than the other two races, but in the millions, in the alliance army, this single advantage could not be brought into play, and the casualties of the Netherworld continued to increase. The so-called killing a thousand enemies is its own loss, and the casualties of the million alliance army are also increasing, even more than the Netherworld, but in comparison, it is still the Netherworld that is more miserable, after all, the people have a great numerical advantage.

However, in the midst of this melee, there is one place that seems to be very quiet, and that is the palace of the Netherworld.

The Netherworld Clan is almost all ready for war, and only a few strong people are left in the palace to guard, and those are all with the strength of the Dark Saint level. The female ghost king's guess was wrong, thinking that the mysterious man was a conspiracy to destroy the netherworld, and she didn't think that the mysterious man's target was actually a teleportation channel, otherwise, the female ghost king would never leave.

At this time, Lei Hu had already sneaked into the palace, and it was absolutely impossible for those dark saint-level powerhouses in the palace to discover where Lei Hu's figure was. Because Lei Hu was afraid of the strength of the Temple of Death and was afraid of an ambush, he did not immediately cover the entire palace with his divine thoughts. And because of his previous experience, Lei Hu targeted the main heart of the palace.

However, compared to the other two races, this Netherworld Clan is a little bigger, the palace is built very much, almost similar seats, under the Thunder Tiger dare not scan the divine thoughts, it is undoubtedly a headless fly to look around, the only most reliable way is to find someone to ask for directions.

Immediately, Lei Hu hid his figure, and he could walk in the palace No one could see it directly with his vision, and soon, Lei Hu locked on to the target, and not far away, five sword-wielding guards were vigilantly coming.

Lei Hu understood that those people were all powerhouses of the Dark Saint level, but he was far from discovering himself, so he simply stayed aside and waited for the five people to come slowly.

Just when the five people were about to pass by the thunder tiger, the last one was about to be unlucky, and he was silently grabbed by a hand around his neck, unable to speak, and then pulled to the place where he fell.

The man was startled, his face turned red, and then a low and cold voice came from his ears: "You should know my strength very well!

The man nodded, and pointed to his neck with one hand, as if it was in pain, and Lei Hu understood what he meant, so he let go of his hand.

Who knows, at the moment when Lei Hu let go of his hand, that person unexpectedly had a short blade from his hand, and he swirled around and slashed between Lei Hu's neck with great precision, and this blow was indeed very perfect.

However, the man miscalculated and underestimated the strength of the Thunder Tiger, although the short blade was extremely fast and powerful, it could not cut through the neck of the Thunder Tiger, but the whole body suddenly became immobile.

The man's eyes widened in horror, and he was about to scream, but suddenly his eyes darkened, and a strange power seeped into his mind, and he completely lost consciousness, as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell.

After a long time, Lei Hu took back his divine thoughts, and instantly rushed into the palace in front of him, secretly hiding the stunned guard.

Immediately, a sharp light flashed in Lei Hu's eyes, and it seemed that he had already found the target, and his figure flickered.