As soon as the corpse stitcher fell to the ground, corpse thunder and cold corpse fire came at the same time.
The bloody corpse Shen Qingqing behind the corpse stitcher had his skin and flesh cracked, and heavy blood light rushed out, forming a thick curtain wall of blood evil light to withstand the corpse thunder and corpse fire attacked by the Corpse Clothes Empress.
Boom!
A loud explosion like thunder caused the tomb to collapse.
As soon as Jin An ran out of the Hades Hall with the old Taoist priest, the Hades Hall was buried by countless boulders and filled with dust.
In the flying dust, a ball of blood could be vaguely seen leaking out from under the cracks of the pile of rocks. The next moment, the sound of fighting was heard again in the ruins of the Hades Palace, which was filled with rocks.
Even though he was crippled by the fall and his hands and feet were broken, under the control of the blood corpse ghost hair, the corpse stitcher continued to fight with the corpse cloth empress like a puppet on strings.
"This is retribution for the corpse stitcher. He deserves it." The old Taoist priest did not think that the corpse stitcher deserved sympathy at all. Instead, he was worried that Shen Qingqing would have more blood corpses. He asked Jin An several times if Shen Qingqing could beat the corpse cloth.
Empress.
Jin An: "Shen Qingqing's biggest advantage is that she possesses a living person, the corpse stitcher, which makes her more adaptable."
In the ruins of the Hades Palace, the blood light and the black light of the corpse energy were violently colliding back and forth. The rubble piles in the ruins made the corpse stitcher's movements more flexible.
On the contrary, it is difficult for the tall corpse-clothed empress to show off her skills in complex terrain.
Although these ordinary rocks are as fragile as thin pieces of paper to the astonishingly powerful Lady in Corpse Clothes, tearing up the thin pieces of paper always causes some delay.
"Moreover, the Lady in Corpse Clothes is sealed in the Hades Palace, and her range of movement is greatly restricted. This will become her biggest weakness." Looking at the bloody corpse stitcher, he used every opportunity in the gaps in the ruins to attack the Lady in Corpse Clothes.
, moving quickly and swiftly, Jin An added.
Although Jin An has only been practicing Taoism for a year and a half, he has experienced countless life and death battles in this year and a half, which are definitely not comparable to those An Yi disciples in the family sect, so this has also given him an extraordinary vision.
As soon as he finished speaking, the battle between the bloody corpse Shen Qingqing and the corpse-clothed empress took a turn.
The corpse stitcher held two coffin nails, drilled out from the cracks in the pile of rocks, and pierced the soles of the corpse-clothed empress's feet.
The nails on the coffin were stained with blood, carrying Shen Qingqing's endless resentment and evil spirit, and two bloody holes were blasted out on the soles of the feet of the Empress in Corpse Clothes.
The Empress in Corpse Clothes made a move.
Then the corpse stitcher went to the back and drove the blood-stained coffin nails into the burial cover of the empress’s corpse.
This is the fifth coffin nail.
Crackling!
Sparks exploded in the joints of the Empress's hands and feet, and the corpse energy on her body was reduced by half.
The eyes are painful and desperate, but the expression on the face is crazy, like a schizophrenic corpse seamer whose hands burst out with blood, and he madly claws at the body of the shroud empress. Dense blood shadows burst into the air, and the attack speed is exaggerated. Finally, he opens his mouth to bite the shroud.
The queen's neck.
Tear!
The crazy corpse stitcher, whose bloodshot eyes almost popped out of his sockets, bit off a piece of neck flesh.
The corpse stitcher was so hungry that he tore off several large pieces of flesh and blood, biting out a large dent in the left side of the corpse-clothed lady's left neck and left shoulder, enjoying this gluttonous meal.
The body of the Empress in Corpse Clothes was no longer as strong as it was in her prime with five coffin nails driven into her body. If the evil spirit of the little girl hadn't taken action in the end and repeled the corpse-sewer, the entire neck flesh of the Empress in Corpse Clothes might have been destroyed.
No bite.
However, as soon as the corpse stitcher retreated, the corpse-clothed lady standing there had temporarily suppressed the dirty blood entering her body, and regained her mobility to attack the corpse stitcher.
But the corpse stitcher, who had just had a feast, was not fighting with the shroud lady this time, but was quickly digesting the flesh and blood in his stomach.
At this time, the corpse stitcher's belly was as swollen as a ball. This was obviously due to overeating and he needed some time to digest.
The Corpse Clothes Lady went crazy, and the Corpse Thunder and Corpse Fire kept attacking the corpse seamer who was jumping up and down. The corpse seamer's hands and feet were blown off several times, but he was picked up by Guifa and sewn back to his body. In addition, the corpse king's flesh and blood was constantly being digested in his stomach.
, no matter how serious the injury is, it can quickly recover and heal itself.
At this time, the corpse stitcher's eyes were numb, empty, and without focus. After being tortured repeatedly, the pain reached the extreme, leaving him numb and confused. Even if he was still alive at this time, he was just a walking zombie.
It can only be said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.
There is also a saying that evil people must be punished by evil people.
No one sympathizes with the corpse-sewer's plight and thinks he deserves it.
When the last piece of flesh and blood was digested, Shen Qingqing, the bloody corpse behind the corpse stitcher, underwent his third transformation!
The blood all over her body swelled to an astonishing degree, even bursting her flesh, and there were tiny wounds all over her body, dripping with blood.
The bloody wounds all over her body were like her spiritual world, which had already been riddled with wounds from the human world.
There were blood-colored granulations squirming inside those wounds. Then, nourished by blood nutrients, the granulations grew, extended out of the body, and finally grew into bloody thorns like spider legs.
The wounds all over his body sprouted thousands of bloody thorns like spider legs. The scene was quite horrifying.
Perhaps these blood thorns mean that she was bruised and bruised by the evil in the world, leaving only endless pain and revenge and resentment towards the world.
At this time, the Lady in Corpse Clothes hit the corpse mine again. This time, the corpse seamer did not hide anymore, but stood still. His eyes were numb and cold. The blood corpse's eyes were also cold and there was no emotion. The corpse mine was about to come.
The corpse seamer was hit by the bombardment, and countless bloody spikes from the spider legs suspended in the air were stabbed out one after another.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The blood thorn exploded the air, piercing the air with clouds of sonic explosion mist, and finally tore the corpse mine into pieces.
Countless spider-leg-like bloody thorns stabbed at the evil little girl with unabated force.
As the blood corpse gradually regained its strength, this was the first time that Shen Qingqing, the blood corpse, took the initiative to attack the Empress in Corpse Clothes. As soon as she took action, she directly killed the evil little girl standing in front of the Empress in Corpse Clothes.
This little evil girl is the new body of the Lady in Corpse Clothes, and the little evil spirit girl is the essence that controls the Lady in Corpse Clothes.
The ten fingers of the Lady in Corpse Clothes grew into several feet of sharp armor, and she slapped away the bloody thorns on the spider's legs.
However, there were too many blood thorns on the spider legs, and they were falling like blood rain. The corpse stitcher walked step by step with a calm face and numb eyes. Behind him, countless blood thorns were attacking intensively. The blood was shining in the sky and the energy was constantly flowing.
skyrocketing.
Looking at the dense rain of blood thorns and smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, this scene is so horrifying that it makes people feel numb.
clang!
clang!
…
There were too many blood thorns, too dense, and the Lady in Corpse Clothes finally couldn't resist them. As more and more blood thorns broke through the protection, they violently stabbed her body. Countless sparks erupted from the surface of her body, and a loud roar of gold and iron was heard.
The sound was like thunder in the closed underground space, so deafening that the old Taoist priest had to cover his ears tightly.
The Empress in Corpse Clothes gave up on herself and tightly protected the little evil spirit girl in her arms with her arms. Her body was riddled with holes and her flesh was bloody.
What is calamity?
Wherever it passes, there will be a natural disaster.
The corpse-clothed empress' body erupted with torrents of black energy, which was the corpse plague. Wherever the corpse plague passed, not a single blade of grass grew, and everything within a radius of hundreds of miles died.
Corpse Plague is the natural disaster ability of the Corpse Clothes Empress.
Corpse stitchers infected by corpse plague began to have putrid blisters on their body surface, and their skin and flesh were eroded and ulcerated.
Yellow fishy and thick water flowed out of the wound, and the wound soon rotted to the bone.
His limbs, torso, and cheeks all had large areas of ulcers, and blackened arm bones and facial bones could be seen in each bloody hole.
The skin is not intact, the bones are not intact.
The natural disaster of the blood corpse is the dry and hot blood-colored dirt, which can melt all meltable things and become the nourishment of the blood-colored earth.
The blood-colored dirt fought against the corpse plague, and the body of the corpse stitcher caught in the middle suffered even greater injuries. He began to cough up blood, the pores of his skin melted, blood vessels ruptured, and blood poured out from his body.
Fortunately, the Lady in Corpse Clothes was sealed in the mausoleum, and her corpse plague could not spread to the outside world. Otherwise, the villagers of Xicai Village who were hiding outside would suffer. Not to mention those villagers, I am afraid that all villages and towns within a hundred miles would suffer.
There will be a collective outbreak of corpse plague, killing all humans and animals.
This is the real horror of disaster.
Any natural disaster can devastate all life within a hundred miles.
Under the dual torment of corpse plague and hemolytic disease, the corpse stitcher recovered and was seriously injured, recovered and was seriously injured again. After repeating this process, the corpse stitcher finally got close to the Empress of Corpse Clothes.
To be continued...