Four hundred and eighth chapter all won
Uh uh uh...
His face couldn't help but twitched violently. Feeling the earthquake-like shaking under his feet, the corpse king stiffened his head and turned his head to look to the side, but he saw that at some point, there had been a completely different person beside him.
The old man named Yang Feng was gone, and instead he was replaced by the monster Yang Feng who had inexplicably appeared in front of him.
It was so fast that it appeared without any notice.
By the way, is this person a magic spirit or a war emperor?
Why didn’t he fight directly when he came up? Moreover, his hand-to-hand combat power was too perverted.
Gudu!
I couldn't stop swallowing my saliva, and the corpse king's old face turned gray and turned pale in an instant.
The gurgling smoke and dust were still floating around. Yang Feng stood proudly next to the Corpse King with an expressionless face, while the Corpse King was trembling slightly in a restrained manner and did not dare to move.
After a little, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the weak body of the Poison King appeared at Yang Feng's feet.
But at this moment, his eyes were turned pale, he fell to the ground, foamed at the mouth, and his teeth were much broken.
Master!”
Seeing this scene, the Five Poisons Boy was shocked and came to the Poison King with a sad look on his face. He knelt down and cried and said, "I'm sorry, Master, it's all the disciple's fault. It was the disciple who brought this monster. You died so unjustly... Oh, you are not dead yet, but you are so seriously injured, wuwuwu!"
The five poison boy measured the poison king's breath, and he was still angry, and felt a little comforted, but he still cried loudly.
Yang Feng ignored her and just turned to look at the corpse king who had been silent and said lightly: He asked me to show his skills, I show it, do you want me to show it too?"
Uh... Actually, this matter is nothing to do with me. You must have heard it just now. I have just rushed back from another place and haven't returned to the head coach for nearly a hundred years. I don't know what this old guy does!"
Touching his forehead, the corpse king smiled.
After thinking about it, Yang Feng was right: OK, there is no business here, so I’ll be less meddling in other people’s business, get out of here!”
Alas!
He nodded humbly, and the Corpse King was about to leave, but before leaving, his eyes suddenly condensed, turned around suddenly, and beat the seal in his hand, shouting: Top 12th grade magic, Five Elements Corpse Emperor Formation, ha!"
Swish swish swish swish!
In an instant, when the space fluctuated, golden figures flashed out one after another. There were as many as five people, all of whom exuded a powerful momentum. In just a blink of an eye, Yang Feng's limbs and head were controlled respectively.
Suddenly, Yang Feng couldn't move.
Seeing this, the Corpse King couldn't help laughing: Boy, you're fooled. Although I had a knot with the Poison King, it was related to the honor and disgrace of the Holy Church. How could I stand by and watch? Don't forget, I am also one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Holy Fire Cult. No matter what you are here for or what brother you are looking for. It's so easy for you to kick the Holy Fire Cult brand. How can we meet people when we go out in the future?"
Old boy, I didn’t expect you to love teaching, you have a sense of responsibility, I appreciate it very much!”
With a sneer, Yang Feng curled his lips distractedly: You just think you want to stop me with these five dead bodies? You might as well underestimate me."
Hum, dead bodies? They are not ordinary dead bodies. They were all top third-level War Emperor's War Emperor during their lifetime and famous people who are powerful in the world. In the past century, I have traveled to dozens of sects and secretly dug dozens of tombs, and are at the risk of being surrounded and intercepted by those righteous sects. Then I finally gathered these five peerless bodies. After careful refining by me, I can not only maintain their strength during their lifetime, but also their body is more than ten times stronger than before."
With a proud look on his face, the Corpse King said with pride: Now that the five of them join forces, there is almost no one in the world to compete with. This is my life-saving killer. Now, in order to deal with you, you should feel honored.
Humph, this is the killer move? Then your life is really fragile!"
He smiled contemptuously, Yang Feng said sarcastically without any panic.
Seeing this, the corpse king's face darkened: Boy, don't be too arrogant. If you know how famous they were in their lifetime, you wouldn't say such arrogant words. Just like the one who holds your left leg now, he is a peerless powerful man who passed away fifty years ago and has been in the world for 280 years, Fengleimen, Thunder Sect, Thunder Hands, and tricks..."
Bump!
However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng shook his body and swung his fists in succession. The five corpses were immediately hit into debris, like piles of glass slag, spread all over the floor.
Well!
His body stopped, and the corpse king's expression that had been squeaky before suddenly frozen.
Yang Feng patted the dust on his body, came to the corpse king, and said with a wicked smile: You just said that thunderous tricks and what are you doing? Sorry, I accidentally broke him and ruined your nearly a hundred years of hard work. You won’t blame me, right?"
Well... No, I think this is a private matter between you and the old guy Ghost King, and I still can't participate. If you disturb me, I'll leave first!"
His face twitched slightly, and the Corpse King wiped the cold sweat from his head. He smiled and quickly turned around and wanted to go out, but before he could take a step.
bump!
With a loud bang, Yang Feng slapped him on the back of the head and slapped him into the wall, saying disdainfully: If you say you want to hit, you won’t hit? If you lose, you will be fine if you pat your butt and run away? Are you such a easy-to-talk person? Cut!"
Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng curled his lips with contempt.
Half an hour later, the Poison King and the Ghost King were sealed by Yang Feng with Xuanbing, and sat in a row on the steps under the holy fire, sighing uncontrollably.
Their faces were all blue and purple, and they were obviously beaten up by Yang Feng, who was ignorant of the elderly and loving the young.
It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing. As the Holy Lord, he was beaten like this on his territory. He is really ashamed of the ancestors of the Holy Lord. Alas!" He sighed a long time ago, and the Poison King wanted to cry without tears.
The Corpse King glanced at him and couldn't help but snorted: Who can you blame this? It's not that old guy, you have no eyes and arouse strong enemies, which will bring shame to the Holy Sect. I have said a long time ago that you are not worthy of being the leader. I never expected that the Holy Sect was not destroyed in the hands of the Ghost King, but in the hands of your Poison King, Damn!"
How can I blame me? I don’t know anything. I don’t know who his brother is.”
You don’t know, someone is coming to settle the score with you? Didn’t you get it?"
Why did I get involved? I have never gotten involved!"
Okay, Master, Uncle Master, stop arguing, this is what I caused!" The Poison King jumped so anxiously, but when he heard the Five Poison Boy beside him raised his hand with shame and said tremblingly.
Seeing this, the two old guys couldn't help but feel hoarse.
After a while, the Corpse King cursed again: Old man, look, isn’t this the trouble caused by your disciple? You are really a pride.”
Why am I incapable of teaching? She must have made small mistakes occasionally without knowing it."
Is this a small mistake? It caused such a big disaster and it hit the doorstep. You still protect your apprentice, hum!"
Chapter completed!