497 The Corpse King
When Qin Mu was singing, a faint majesty emanated from the ground. This feeling made all the psychics including Hong Lian tremble and seemed very refreshed. Those around them seemed to be controlled by Qin Mu.
The blood in the eyes of the various colleagues living there began to gradually fade, but this did not affect their desire to kill at all.
Accompanied by a "kill" from someone in the crowd, the psychic who had been testing suddenly ran forward a few steps as if he had been given a shot of blood, and started fighting directly with the corpse slaves.
Those who are quite accomplished in spells use spells, and those who are not high in spells or cultivation can directly pounce on them and beat them up with their fists. Although hand-to-hand combat is the strength of corpse slaves, this thing is made from dead corpses after all.
Yes, some of the movements were a bit stiff. At first I had the upper hand, but later I was suppressed.
However, when Qin Mu finished reciting those spells, a Big Dipper array clearly appeared under the woman's feet. Honglian was stunned when she saw it. When did this kid set it up?
The Big Dipper formation took effect completely after Qin Mu finished reciting the spell. With the word "bind", the woman wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but she didn't expect that the formation under her feet was like several steel claws, dragging her legs tightly.
Keep her from moving at all.
At this time, her body could not move. Although the Big Dipper Killing Formation could directly kill some evil spirits or ghosts, when the woman was restrained and unable to move, Qin Mu's formation could only achieve one goal.
The role of control.
Qin Mu and Honglian looked at each other, and they both dropped a bunch of runes and flames when the woman was being restrained. The woman couldn't move her whole body and had to resist.
It made a shrill cry.
The woman's scream was so terrifying that Qin Mu almost stuck the rune on his body with his hands shaking. For a moment, with the efforts of Qin Mu and Honglian, the woman was covered with all kinds of
Flames, thunder, lightning and ice flashed, and the opponent let out a piercing scream, but they were unable to kill the opponent at all.
Isn’t it said that thunder and lightning can destroy any evil thing?
Why can't even the summoned thunder and lightning do anything to this woman?
The Big Dipper Killing Formation could not last long. When all the attacks stopped, the sight in front of him made Qin Mu a little dumbfounded, because the woman was still intact under so many spells, but her face seemed to be paler, and she looked
It's like it's transparent.
However, at the woman's feet, the Big Dipper Killing Formation had disappeared.
"Did you arrange that formation wrong?" Honglian couldn't help but cursed and asked helplessly.
"How is that possible?" Qin Mu whispered back, but the woman didn't leave any scars. She looked at Qin Mu and Honglian quietly, while the corpse slaves and psychics not far away
They were already tussling together, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
A good spell attack, in the end, turned into a hand-to-hand fighting competition with bricks and martial arts. In addition to the usually arrogant members of the Psychic Association, the fight also included the brats they raised.
This chaotic battlefield.
On this battlefield, two of the most powerful people were cornered with an object that they still didn't know what it was.
Qin Mu's head was spinning. Suddenly, he seemed to smell an unusual smell on the woman. He had been thinking of ways to deal with this female ghost before, and had no time to explore other things. However, he stopped now.
, but felt that the other party's body was unusual. The strange smell seemed to be some kind of corpse odor.
corpse... corpse...
Qin Mu recalled in his mind the scene when this guy came out, with thousands of corpse slaves and thousands of supporters, and this guy was lying in a coffin. Thinking about this, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling in his heart.
"You...you are the Corpse King?" Qin Mu blurted out after being stunned for a moment.
"What do you mean?" Hong Lian's face instantly turned ugly. The Corpse King, this thing is definitely something that cannot be messed with. At least with Qin Mu's current strength, provoking the Corpse King is completely seeking death.
If they had recognized each other earlier, Hong Lian and Qin Mu might have considered running away with their lives instead of directly fighting.
The corpse king is the king among corpses. This thing is very different from zombies.
Zombies are also divided into many levels. After reaching a certain level, they will develop a very strong self-awareness, but the Zombie King is different.
The formation of the Corpse King cannot be studied. Some theories say that the Corpse King was preserved by a special ancient technique for preserving corpses. It is not clear exactly how it was done. What is known is that corpses preserved by such means will not rot for thousands of years.
In the process of non-decomposition, after thousands of years of time changes, and with the right time, place and people, it is not impossible for a corpse king to form in an extremely cold place. But what I didn't expect was that this corpse king would actually put these
All the people who accidentally drowned in the reservoir over the years were taken under his command.
This is not against the laws of nature. Earth-bound spirits can only stay in one place for their entire lives. Just like people who die in the water, instead of letting these souls go out and feel compassion for others all day long, it is better to do other things.
The corpses of these people form water monkeys, or corpse slaves. Corpses must be formed from older corpses, and water monkeys are also enslaved by women.
Only such a corpse king can be called a king.
The Corpse King is also an excellent training material. If this thing is in the hands of a psychic, its strength can be improved to a higher level. However, Qin Mu is not in the mood to take care of this right now. He is probably thinking about how to escape.
matter.
Just kidding, the Zombie King is as good as the Zombie King. It is a completely immortal existence. No wonder there was such a big movement when the Zombie King came out of the coffin. When the Zombie King came out, there was red ground for thousands of miles around.
Not a blade of grass grows.
Although the Corpse King is only slightly inferior to the Zombie King, it does not mean that the Corpse King is easy to mess with.
"Haha, you're not too stupid, Wu Zhu." The woman heard Qin Mu's surprised voice and smiled lightly. Her movements were extremely elegant, which did not damage her beauty at all, but the fear in Qin Mu's heart was even more...
Entered the first floor.
"Do you know who I am?" Qin Mu replied stupidly. As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the face. He had a funny brain. Either do it or die. Why was he talking nonsense to this corpse king?
?
"Haha, you are such an interesting guy." Hearing Qin Mu ask himself this question, the Corpse King couldn't help but say: "Compared to those people before, you are really stupid."
Damn, he was actually called stupid by a corpse king. Three black lines were drawn on Qin Mu's head, and he was speechless for a while. But he never let down his guard in his heart. Although the corpse king looked calm and relaxed, he smiled happily with him.
They chatted awkwardly, but the greed and murderous intent in the other person's eyes were not concealed at all.
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Chapter completed!