The first thousand three hundred and fifty-six chapters revolving king
The clothes worn on those corpses are very old, not in the same era, and there is a big gap in style.
It seems that these corpses are real world, plus three thousand illusory continents, all the dead.
There are too many people. Such a wide river is filled with corpses. A timid person will inevitably be scared.
"Ho huh!"
The corpses floated over silently. After approaching Wang Teng for a certain distance, many of them opened their eyes one by one, stood up, and yelled at Wang Teng.
This is very amazing. Those corpses were originally dead objects, but now they seemed to be resurrected. They all had green faces, fangs, ferocious expressions, and smelly bodies. They rushed towards them with their teeth and claws, like demons dancing around. The light was enough to scare ordinary people to death.
Wang Teng knew that these were corpses and ghosts, which were soaked in the yin energy all year round, and the corpses mutated, forming a special form. They usually sleep deeply and only wake up after they notice that other creatures are approaching.
Wang Teng was not afraid of these corpses. Once the breath of the God realm was released, it immediately seemed like the emperor was coming. The corpses began to tremble one after another, and they became honest one after another, not daring to get close to Wang Teng.
roar!
However, at this moment, a violent roar came from the depths of the river. A shocking evil aura came from there.
For a moment, the corpse ghosts immediately began to make way, and a throne of bone flew behind them. It was very large, about ten feet long, white and crystal clear!
The throne of the White Bone, like a huge seal, suppressed Wang Teng. The terrible aura shook, causing layers of ripples in the surrounding river water.
"Hmph, I'm looking for death!" Wang Teng's face turned cold. He was just a few corpse ghosts. He was overestimating his ability to dare to attack him.
At that moment, he pointed out with a bright light, like a stunning rainbow. With a sound of sound, it unexpectedly hit the throne of the Bone, but it did not shatter it. A crystal white light flowed on the throne, which instantly offset the blow.
"Huh?" Wang Teng was a little surprised. With his strength, one blow could be enough to break it. All weapons of all levels below God were so special that this throne could reach this point.
And it was really surprising that a throne flew out from within the Yellow Spring River.
"Little thief, who are you? How dare you go wild in the Yellow Spring River!" A roar came from a distance, and a terrifying and tall figure flew over and sat on the throne of the bones.
This is a middle-aged man with a beard full of mouth, eyes like a copper bell, and a huge ghost-headed steel knife in his hand. His shape is very fierce.
The key is that there is a large cloak behind him, with scenes of thousands of ghosts surrendering on it.
"Who are you? How could you be in the Huangquan River?" Wang Teng asked. There was enough space above the river water here. He flew out of the Yin River and was parallel to the White Bone Throne.
"Haha, little thief, you are so bold. You don't even recognize me, the King of Rotation, and you dare to break into the Yellow Spring River!" The man laughed and said.
The King of Rotation?
Wang Teng was surprised. This was just one of the ghosts and gods in the hell that was circulating among the people. He really encountered it in the Huangquan River.
"You have been living here?" Wang Teng asked.
"Nonsense, I'm the King of Rotary Reigns, guarding the Huangquan River for countless years, how can I be fake!" The big man with a bearded face snorted.
"Boy, what are you doing in Huangquan River? There are only dead people here. Are you impatient to die?" The big man shook the ghost-headed sword in his hand and said.
"I was framed by someone and came here for no reason!" Wang Teng explained helplessly. "Be framed by someone, okay, it turns out that you are also a miserable person. Once you enter the Huangquan, it is impossible to go out. It seems that you are pretty good, so just be my subordinate. In the future, I will truly unify Huangquan and become the next "Huangquan Emperor". You will definitely have endless wealth you can enjoy!"
He stroked the beard on the jaw and acted on the throne of the bones, looking like he was giving instructions to the country.
"I don't mean to join anyone's subordinates, so I'll say goodbye!" Wang Teng shook his head.
As he said that, he began to fly far to the Huangquan River, wanting to see if there was any way to escape.
"Hmph, when you meet me today, you can't leave no matter what you say. Be sure to be loyal to me." However, the King of Rotary Snorted coldly, then drove the throne of the Bone and flew over with a bang. The ghost-headed sword in his hand slashed at the back of Wang Teng's head.
Wang Teng turned around and slapped the back of the knife. A huge sound came out, which shocked the void and shook it, and waves were stirring up in the Yellow Spring River.
As a result, Wang Teng and the King of Rotary Reversal each took three steps back, and this attack was indefinitely different.
"Good boy, you really make me like you more and more. I must want you to be my subordinate!" The King of Rotary screamed, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand kept slashing down, and each move was powerful and powerful.
Wang Teng had no choice but to take action, his palms would constantly collide with the sword, bursting out a brilliant light, and sparks were splashing everywhere, which was very brilliant.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, because Wang Teng's power was too powerful, which made his arm sore and his bones hurt. Gradually, even his tiger's mouth began to tremble, and his arm holding the big knife could not hold it any longer.
"No more fight, damn, why is your body so perverted?" The King of Rotary suddenly stopped fighting directly, returned to the throne, and said with a heavy blow.
The other party was not a human body. He could fight against his ghost-headed sword with just a pair of flesh palms. Before this, he didn't even dare to think about it.
"You can't be the legendary two emperors who have subordinates, right?" The King of Rotary seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise.
"What are the two emperors referring to?" Wang Teng asked.
"Of course it is the Emperor of the Underworld and the Emperor of Huangquan!" said the Wheel King.
When he mentioned these two names, there was a strong sense of pride in his tone.
These are two legendary characters, and they are in the Three Thousand Domains that make countless people frightened.
The popularity of his popularity is no less than that of the various aristocratic families.
"It is said that the two big names have appeared nearby in order to grab a "Red Side Flower". You must be the subordinate of the two emperors, otherwise you will not be able to defeat me." The King of Rotary said.
Wang Teng heard the Emperor of the Underworld!
After this name, my heart couldn't help but burst into tears.
He vaguely felt that this person might be the master of Yan.
"Where are the two of them now?" Wang Teng said.
"Brother, it turns out you are not, so don't seek death. The two emperors show their power, often breaking the sky and the earth, and howling ghosts cry. Our level will be beaten to ashes by a aftermath."
The King of Rotary said this. The level of the emperor he said was too strong, beyond the imagination of sentient beings.
Chapter completed!