Hou Qing looked at this scene with a playful smile on his face, but he didn't change his tricks, and continued to cast illusions and besiege the three of them more intensively.
The three of them struggled forward, and when they were still some distance away, Ye Shaoyang suddenly took out a handful of copper beans and hit them in front.
"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law!
God bestows the power of God, sprinkle beans into soldiers!
” Although it was only a medium spell, but with Ye Shaoyang's strength, the power was still extraordinary, instantly smashing several zombies in front of him, clearing a space, Ye Shaoyang immediately rushed over, felt out the soul hook rope, ran the qi, and whipped it down, shaking all the zombies on a line away, and the next moment, the four treasures had a tacit understanding and came to Hou Qing.
It all happened in an instant, and the distance was pretty well mastered- According to normal logic, why do they have to get closer before they make a move, Hou Qing watched them approach, he was already prepared, and secretly speculated on the time of their action, but it turned out to be earlier.
This is also a manifestation of Ye Shaoyang's unreasonable cards, and he can always surprise and disrupt the opponent's plan in battle, even if the opponent is Houqing, it is no exception.
Facing the four treasures that suddenly appeared in front of him, Hou Qing was also stunned for a moment, his hand movements did not stop, and he was still performing illusions.
Si Bao smiled at him, and a nine-headed and eighteen-armed arhat floated above his head, spun around, and one of the most fleshed out figures leaned down and grabbed Hou Qing's shoulders with both hands.
Wei Daotian!
The Four Treasures used the Heavenly Visualization Technique to visualize Wei Daotian, and a more terrifying deity formed by combining it with the Golden Arhat, which could be regarded as his strongest means.
Facing the fierce and vicious Wei Daotian, Hou Qing's pupils shrank, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and there was actually a huge eyeball in his mouth, shooting out a red light, winding Wei Daotian.
"Damn!
So strong, do it quickly!
Sibao shouted, gritted his teeth, and poured more qi into Wei Daotian's illusion, Wei Daotian shouted, and grabbed Hou Qing's shoulders with both hands, and ten fingers fell into his flesh and blood.
Green corpse water, flowing from the wound.
Hou Qing was still smiling in his mouth, and said: "If you are really Wei Daotian, I would like to fight with you, but you are not really a god......"
After speaking, he raised his hands and slashed at Wei Daotian's head like a knife.
"Boom!"
The whip fell from the sky, spun around his back, and wrapped around his neck.
"Come here!"
Ye Shaoyang pulled hard, but he couldn't pull Hou Qing over, but his body still shook.
Hou Qing's hands sluggishly slashed and cut off Wei Daotian's head.
"Ah......h Sibao covered his head with both hands and screamed miserably, Wei Daotian was an illusion he imagined, it was not real, it was not a big deal to be cut off his head, but Sibao's divine consciousness was injured because of this, as if someone had beaten it hard in his divine consciousness, and this pain was no less than physical injury.
However, everything he had just done bought time for Ye Shaoyang, and he tied Hou Qing's neck with a soul hook rope.
After Hou Qing seriously injured Sibao, he went to untie the soul hook on his neck with both hands.
Ye Shaoyang waited for him to do this, shook his soul, wrapped his hands together, and pulled it tightly and straightened it hard.
Hou Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, his expression was fierce, and the corpse qi erupted all around his body, twisting the soul hook rope to a creaky sound.
It's not going to break the soul hook, is it?
A trace of worry flashed in Ye Shaoyang's heart, but he couldn't take care of it anymore, turned around and came behind Hou Qing, and in an instant, a dark gold rune was pasted on his shoulder and above his head, and he was about to recite a spell, Hou Qing's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and his mouth opened towards Ye Shaoyang, and the eyeball that grew in his mouth appeared again, covered with a yellow membrane, and opened it suddenly at him.
Ye Shaoyang was about to dodge subconsciously, but suddenly, a sword stabbed from behind, and with a pop, it was inserted into his eyeballs, and the aura on the sword was still scorching the black corpse water that was constantly oozing out of his eyeballs.
Wu Jiawei's Tibetan sword.
At the moment when the sword was inserted into Hou Qing's mouth, Wu Jiawei arrived like a shadow, pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword blade could not advance an inch further.
At the same time, under Ye Shaoyang's incantation, the three dark gold runes burned together, and the three were all sky-burning runes, burning together, bursting into sky-high flames, wrapping Hou Qing's body in the middle.
However, this crape myrtle heavenly fire did not hurt the human body, Wu Jiawei seized the opportunity, rushed into the fire, shouted, stabbed the sword blade obliquely from Hou Qing's mouth, inserted it into the head, and stirred it vigorously - the zombie's primordial spirit used to control the body is the brain, as long as the head is destroyed, the zombie will hang.
Although this is the experience of dealing with ordinary zombies, Houqing is the zombie king, no one knows whether he follows this law, after all, no one has ever killed the corpse king (there are only three corpse kings in total, and they have to be killed), but the situation is critical, and they can only try it according to the laws they have mastered.
With his senses, after stirring Hou Qing's head into a pile of paste, Wu Jiawei retreated to Ye Shaoyang's side, and Sibao also walked over, watching Hou Qing, who was covered in flames, fall down suddenly, and the corpse qi continued to flow out of the burnt skin, instead of extinguishing the fire, it became the fuel of Ziwei Tianhuo, burning with a crackling sound.
The three of them stared at Hou Qing lying on the ground with wide eyes, and after a while, Sibao muttered, "Won't this be dead?"
” Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes, "If you can die in this way, this corpse king will be in vain." ” Although the three of them cooperated tacitly, like many battles in the past, they attacked by surprise, and then cooperated with each other to seriously damage the opponent and solve the battle in the shortest possible time, but it was just ......
The battle was resolved so quickly that even he couldn't believe it.
After the fire was extinguished, the three of them looked fixedly, and Hou Qing leaned over on the ground, black, burned into a pile of black charcoal, motionless for a long time.
Sibao bent down boldly, touched the back of Hou Qing's head, measured the breath on his body, looked up and said to Ye Shaoyang: "Oh no, I'm really dead now, I'm out of breath at all," Wu Jiawei was puzzled: "Isn't it just right to die, why is it bad?"
” "Nonsense, Leng Yu is still in his hands, who is going to go when he dies."
Wu Jiawei was speechless.
Ye Shaoyang stared at Hou Qing's corpse and said, "Impossible, solve the corpse king in three or two clicks, you and the three of us are all Da Luo Jin Immortals?"
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” "I don't think it's possible, but I'm really out of gas!"
Sibao spread his hands.
Xiao Jiu and Biqing also flew over one after another, and Ye Shaoyang asked them for help.
"I don't know."
Xiao Jiu frowned, "I don't know much about the Corpse King, and I haven't fought him." ” Everyone guarded Hou Qing's corpse, helpless.