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Chapter 637: The Terrifying Corpse King


Zhang Cheng was trapped, Hua Long was suddenly in a hurry, and just as he was about to come to support, the corpse king had already raised his right hand and fanned down on the top of Zhang Cheng's head.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Zhang Cheng's heart was horizontal, his left arm was on top of his head, and his right hand put the mourning stick in front of him, giving full play to the body of the corpse demon.

"Boom" The entire tomb trembled violently, and for a while, the gravel splashed, the dust surged, and Hualong was directly overturned by the huge wave of qi, and finally stabilized his body, and looked at Zhang Cheng in fear.

The smoke and dust dissipated, a big hole appeared in the bluestone-paved ground, and Zhang Cheng disappeared as a whole.

When those mages saw this scene, they were all shocked, and they prayed silently in their hearts.

That's why people are so strange, these mages were all looking forward to destroying Zhang Cheng before, but it wasn't long before they all hoped that Zhang Cheng would be safe.

Because as soon as Zhang Cheng died, none of the people present could live.

The Corpse King withdrew his hand and stretched out his head to look into the hole, when a black iron rod suddenly poked out and hit him on the forehead with a "bang".

Caught off guard, the Corpse King was forced to take two steps back and let out an angry roar.

"I'll go to your grandma's leg and almost burp" An angry scolding came from the hole, and Zhang Cheng crawled out in embarrassment, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was gray.

Hua Long breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay" "Do you think I'm okay" Zhang Cheng patted his body, stretched his face and said, "If it weren't for the crying stick, I would have become SpongeBob SquarePants by now." ” Seeing that Zhang Cheng was not dead, the corpse king roared and pounced again.

After the contact just now, Zhang Cheng judged that the other party was far above him in both defense and attack, and it would definitely not end well if he fought hard, so he used his body and began to deal with the corpse king.

Relying on the advantage of the mourning stick, Zhang Cheng was out of the attack range of the corpse king, and when he found an opportunity, he knocked a stick. was hit by the mourning stick, and the corpse king was not injured, but he became more and more angry and pursued Zhang Cheng fiercely.

Seeing that the corpse king's attention was on Zhang Cheng, those mages hesitated for a moment, and had the courage to release the magic weapon, wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

But as soon as the magic weapon approached, it was stopped by the rich corpse qi, and it instantly turned black and lost its aura.

With a slight wave of his hand, the Corpse King immediately bounced back like bullets and hit the mages who were sneaking up.

Several people hurriedly blocked it, but they couldn't stop it at all, the quick ones immediately dodged, and the slow ones were hit by the magic weapon, half of their bodies turned into meat puree, sprinkled a drop, and the rest of their bodies were still twitching on the ground.

The scene in front of them was so bloody and terrifying that all the mages were as still as cold as cicadas, not daring to move again.

"Phew" The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Zhang Cheng struck the corpse king's head with another stick, attracting the other party's attention back, and at the same time spewed out a breath of ghost gas, turning into a huge skeleton and biting towards the corpse king's face.

The corpse king was not sane, and instinctively waved his hand to block the skull, but as soon as he waved his hand, the skeleton suddenly shattered into smoke.

Zhang Cheng took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's stunned gaze, rubbed his hands at the end of the stick, and led to the eyes of the corpse king.

The Corpse King turned his head sideways to avoid it, and the mourning stick brushed against the opponent's golden skin, leaving a string of sparks.

Zhang Cheng bullied the other party for being mentally retarded, and another breath of ghost gas erupted, wanting to repeat the old trick.

However, the corpse king was not fooled, and also spewed out a puff of green smoke, and a foul smell suddenly hit his face, and his brain was confused.

Zhang Cheng didn't expect the other party to have this trick, so he hurriedly closed his breathing, and at the same time retreated sharply, pinched his hands together, and said a few words in his mouth.

The phantom of a huge mountain peak appeared out of thin air and pressed down towards the corpse king.

The corpse king roared angrily, did not dodge or dodge, raised his arm and blasted out with a fist, and the surging corpse qi rose to the sky, instantly turning the top of Yin Mountain and dissipating without a trace.

"Damn, this is too perverted."

Although Zhang Cheng didn't expect the Yinshan Curse to suppress the Corpse King, in his opinion, he could temporarily restrain the other party and let himself take a breath, but as a result, the people just raised their hands and scattered Yinshan.

With his current corpse qi, he can't last long, and if it continues to develop like this, even if the corpse king stands still and lets himself fight, he can't do anything about it.

Zhang Cheng found that he had really thought too simple before, the corpse king was the corpse king after all, and as the existence of the limit of the yang world, he was really powerful and perverted The corpse king scattered Yin Mountain, stood in place and shook his head for a while, as if he felt that Zhang Cheng was a little difficult, so he turned around and walked towards those mages.

The mages were shocked when they saw it, and hurriedly increased the power of the formation, trying to block the corpse king.

Zhang Cheng was not there, the formation could not attack, it could only be passively defended, and under the leadership of Hou Jingshan and the Dream Mage, a cyan light shrouded the top of everyone's heads.

"Don't worry, although the Corpse King is powerful, the mana of all of us hit together, and we should be able to resist for a while."

As soon as the Dream Mage comforted everyone, the Corpse King punched the light mask, and the light mask immediately trembled violently, faintly shattering.

"Poof" The Dream Mage directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Hou Jingshan was also pale, and his body was shaky.

The Corpse King's blow not only attacked the formation, but also seriously injured the two main array mages through the formation.

"Resist" Hua Long shouted, and also sat cross-legged next to Hou Jingshan, pouring mana into the formation.

The other mages also understood that once the formation was broken, they would definitely die, and they all gritted their teeth and stiffened, but the corpse king's attack was too strong, and every punch that fell was shaking the ground, and the light shield was getting darker and darker, and it looked like it was about to shatter.

Hua Long's face turned pale and he sighed secretly After all, it is the Corpse King, and at the moment, more than thirty real-level mages are working together to cast spells, even if five or six Heavenly Masters are on the same level, they can't break it, but they still can't block the Corpse King's attack.

Zhang Cheng's strength is greatly damaged now, and the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror can't be used, so what else can he do to deal with the Corpse King Once the corpse king is let out, it will definitely be ruined, let alone a river city, I am afraid that the entire land of China will face a catastrophe.

Just when everyone was disheartened, suddenly a blue light appeared out of thin air, condensed into a simple symbol, and silently covered the back of the corpse king's head.

"Boom" With a loud bang, the cyan symbol suddenly exploded, and the corpse king howled, and was hit by the huge impact and staggered forward two steps, looking back fiercely.

Two figures slowly appeared in the tomb, and in front of them was a tall and thin man, dressed in black, with a flat expression.

Behind him was a beautiful woman in palace clothes, her eyes fell on the corpse king who was howling angrily, and her expression was very complicated.

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"Father-in-law" Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, rubbing his hands and coming over, "Why is your old man here?"

Lin Tiansheng glanced at Zhang Cheng and said indifferently: "I've always been there, but you can't see me." ”: