Feitian Corpse King and Li Yao were both stunned when they saw Qin He.

Li Yao immediately shouted and asked: "Bold, who are you, who dare to break into the camp of the governor?"

"I'm... sending you warmth." Qin He's smile did not diminish, and he used a soundproofing technique. He favored these two for a while, but he couldn't let the outside hear the sound.

"What kind of warmth?" Li Yao didn't understand Qin He's words at all. He instinctively looked at the Feitian Corpse King because he couldn't figure out whether this person was from the Thousand Corpses Ghost Mother.

As soon as the Flying Corpse King's front legs arrived, he came in with his rear legs. This possibility cannot be ruled out.

There were more than 20 powerful people guarding his tent. This man could walk in silently without receiving any orders. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

However, the Flying Corpse King didn't look like he knew the person at all, with a look of caution and doubt in his eyes.

"Are you the new Protector Commander?" Before Li Yao could ask further questions, Qin He spoke first.

"It's this governor, who are you? Tell me your name, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Li Yao said coldly.

"Are you Yu Balang?" Qin He ignored him and looked at Feitian Corpse King again.

Before coming to the Chinese army's tent, he first went to Yu Balang's tent and found that the quilt was warm but there was no one there. He must have gone out of the tent to do something.

There are two here, and one of them must be Yu Balang.

One is a law-protecting warlord, and the other is a powerful person from evil ways. It is normal for them to mix together.

But he never expected that Yu Balang was actually a corpse monster?

The one with wings?

Something is going on.

"Aren't you from the Lotus Sect?" Feitian Corpse King noticed something was wrong and stood up suddenly.

"Who are you and what do you want?!" Li Yao's eyes widened. This man actually pointed at the Flying Corpse King and called him Yu Balang. He must not be from the Thousand Corpses Ghost Mother.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just beat you two to death, or I was beaten to death by you two." The smile on Qin He's face became even brighter. He felt so happy when he said this word.

"presumptuous!"

"Be brave, come here, there is an assassin, catch the assassin!!"

The Flying Corpse King and Li Yao shouted angrily at the same time, and Li Yao shouted even louder. He understood the terror of this person better than the Flying Corpse King, and Protector Yan must have died in the hands of this person.

"Stop shouting, no one will hear you even if you shout until your throat is broken." Qin He smiled evilly and approached. He was excited by shouting with such a loud voice. He liked others to shout the most.

"Go to hell!"

The Flying Corpse King's bloody eyes burst with murderous intent, and he was in front of Qin He in a flash. His bone wings slashed directly at Qin He, as sharp as a blade and as fast as lightning.

The strength that burst out in an instant was comparable to that of a strong person cultivating external energy and a strong person cultivating magic power.

Qin He's eyes lit up completely. The Thousand Corpse Ghost Mother was able to cultivate such a powerful corpse monster, which was even stronger than her own strength.

This... what a surprise!

"Whoosh!"

The sharp bone wings of the Flying Corpse King landed on Qin He's head in an instant.

This is one of its strongest trump cards, and Qin He's various performances make it no longer have any reservations.

However, the next moment it felt a figure flash in front of it, Qin He disappeared, replaced by a confused Li Yao.

"not good!"

The Flying Corpse King hurriedly withdrew his strength, but before he had time, with a "pop", the sharp bone wings slashed past him, directly cutting Li Yao into two.

Li Yao's eyes widened. He had only been practicing Taoism for more than thirty years, but he didn't understand what was going on. He was split into two halves and didn't even have a chance to scream.

"roar!"

The Flying Corpse King was furious. He failed to kill the uninvited guest with one blow, but instead hacked his teammates. This was a shame.

Without any pause, it roared, turned around and pounced on Qin He again, its sharp claws were cold, corpse energy rumbling all over its body, and the momentum of its forward movement rose to the extreme.

At this moment, it seemed that it was no longer a corpse monster, but a boundless giant beast, carrying endless coldness and coldness.

Qin He also moved at this time. The movement was very simple. He rounded the big black shovel and slapped it over.

With a loud "bang" sound, the Flying Corpse King slammed to the ground, and the ground suddenly sank, turning into a huge pit, almost sinking the entire camp.

Looking at the Flying Corpse King again, his shoulders were half pulled and a pair of corpse claws shattered into pieces and disappeared.

"Are you the Great Immortal Qingniu?"

However, even so, the Flying Corpse King was still able to ask questions, as if the broken limb had no effect on it, and was still recovering quickly.

"I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname." Qin He admitted straightforwardly.

"You are very strong, but if you think that you can keep this corpse king, you are too naive." The flying corpse king's bloody eyes flashed, and the next moment it flapped its bone wings and rushed straight into the sky at a fast speed.

Like thunder.

The most unexplainable ability of the Flying Corpse King is not the corpse claws or the wing slash, but the ability to fly.

With just one flap of his wings, the Flying Corpse King soared thirty steps into the air, basically rendering attacks from the ground helpless.

However, the next moment, the mutation reappeared, and there was a bright light above the Flying Corpse King's head without any warning. When it looked up, a thunder suddenly fell from the dark sky and hit the door directly in front of the face.

Elementary lightning technique!

The Flying Corpse King couldn't even let out a scream before he fell heavily to the ground again.

This time it was much worse than before. A pair of bone wings were directly chopped into ashes, half of the body and half of the head were missing, and the corpse air was emitting from his body.

The most important thing is that the speed of recovery is several times slower than before. The power of Lei Yuan leaping around it makes its whole body tremble, and it cannot restrain itself at all.

Although primary thunder and lightning is small, it possesses the power of thunder and can defeat demons, monsters, and monsters.

If this blow hits a living person, the body may be numb and slightly injured, but ordinary people may not be able to die.

But if it falls on the Flying Corpse King, it will be a heavy blow.

When Qin He saw this, he would not give it any chance.

With a wave of his hand, thirty thick and large corpse-suppressing nails were shot at the Flying Corpse King.

The Flying Corpse King was nailed to the ground, and now he couldn't even shake.

Speaking of which, I haven't used this thing for a long time.

"assassin!"

"There's an assassin!"

"Hurry and protect the Lord Warlord!"

The flying corpse king's roaring wings and the sound of lightning strikes finally aroused the vigilance of the guards, who shouted and rushed towards the camp.

Qin He hurriedly put the two corpses in the yellow cloth bag, then locked eyes on a person who was alone a hundred steps away. With a thought, he changed his appearance and flashed out again.

Qin He disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a strange-shaped man with a short stature and an abnormally wide distance between his eyes. He took off his pants and squatted on the ground, exposing his jet-black buttocks, holding a roll in his hand.

Yellow paper, with a confused look on his face.

Before he could react, a large group of people rushed in from the door curtain with a roar. They were stunned when they saw him, and their eyes opened wider and wider.
Chapter completed!